"It's just Ji Yu, why does the Lord need to personally take action?"
Huo Bai punched his fists with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "Even if I take action, I can easily erase her."
"Shi Yu was already second only to Lin Xingyue among the seven major sects ten thousand years ago."
Xu Wu said in a deep voice, "Now that I have acquired such a heaven-defying physique as the reincarnation body, my strength cannot be underestimated. You and I may not be able to defeat it."
"Just because you can't, doesn't mean I can't."
Huo Bai snorted coldly and said contemptuously.
"What the hell..." Xu Wu was stunned by him and felt tight in his chest, "What do you mean?"
"What, do you want to fight me?" Huo Bai glanced at him disapprovingly, and there was no trace of respect in his words, and there was no hint of fighting side by side.
"Aren't you afraid?" Xu Wu said angrily, "Come on, come on, let me see the methods of worshiping King Huo Ming..."
"They're coming."
Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Lun, who had always remained silent, suddenly shouted, "Get ready to meet the enemy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.
She was actually a woman in yellow shirt with beautiful appearance and graceful figure, about sixteen or seventeen years old.
The woman held a giant hammer that was larger than her own body. She raised her arms high and exuded a powerful aura as vast as the sea. She hit Wang Lun's bare head with the force of a mountain.
The two sides were still several feet apart when the raging hammering wind rushed towards him. It was so powerful that it almost made him feel suffocated and breathless.
The person who attacked was naturally the only hammer wielder in Piaohua Palace, the "Female Overlord" Shen Xiaowan.
She has been born with supernatural powers since she was a child, and her great ways and special physique are all related to strength. It can be said that all her skills are focused on strength. The power of this hammer is truly unprecedented and can destroy the world.
"Is it you girl again?"
Faced with such a terrifying blow, Wang Lun didn't show any panic on his face. Instead, he sneered, raised his right hand and struck forward with a palm, "With just a few kilograms of strength, do you think you are invincible? God Wheel!"
A dazzling blue Dharma wheel suddenly appeared in his palm and slowly rotated clockwise, as if it was carrying a huge force.
At the same time, Wang Lun's body surface emitted a bright white light, and his whole person exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura.
"boom!"
The hammer and the blue magic wheel collided fiercely, and a strange "buzz" sound erupted, and an invisible air wave quickly rolled in all directions. There were all saints present, and it was replaced by a spiritual master.
As a cultivator, if you are exposed to such a wave of sound and air, you may lose your hearing and have your muscles and bones broken.
Shen Xiaowan felt an unparalleled impact force coming from the handle of the hammer, and involuntarily flew backwards, turning several somersaults in the air, until she staggered back ten feet away, and then barely stopped.
How can it be?
Her gorgeous face was full of incredible color, and her big watery eyes stared unblinkingly at the bald man opposite her, as if she were staring at a monster.
After a head-on fight with Shen Xiaowan, Wang Lun stood proudly and calmly, not even taking a step back!
"Is it weird?"
Wang Lun smiled slightly, with a playful light flashing in his eyes, "Do you think my strength is inferior to yours?"
Shen Xiaowan's eyes narrowed, her right hand holding the Haotian Hammer tightened unconsciously, and she stared at the bald man in front of her without saying a word.
"Stupid girl."
Seeing her expression like this, Wang Lun became even more proud and laughed loudly, "I was just teasing you last time. If I get serious, I can easily kill a hundred of you!"
"It's just soul power." Shen Xiaowan curled her lips and said disapprovingly, "What's so strange about it."
"Have you heard about soul power? You are quite knowledgeable."
Wang Lun was stunned for a moment, then smiled again and said, "The power of soul power is far beyond your imagination. It is not at the same level as spiritual power. From the beginning, you ants have no chance of winning. Do you understand?"
"Oh? Is this soul power so powerful?"
A deep man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "I don't believe in this evil, but I want to learn it myself."
Immediately afterwards, a white figure appeared behind Wang Lun without warning, surrounded by ice crystals and flying snowflakes, creating a dreamy scene.
Just when this person appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and even the moisture in the air froze instantly, turning into crystal ice beads that fell downwards one after another.
He was actually the former lord of "Ice Chi Island", Saint Bing Chi!
"Xuanhuang Ice Dragon Breaks!"
As soon as he appeared, the Ice Chi Saint let out a sharp shout, and then waved his hand, creating a huge ice dragon with red eyes, a whole body of snow-white body, and a length of almost ten feet.
The ice dragon raised its head and roared, then twisted its huge body, carrying the extremely cold air that could freeze everything, opened its bloody mouth, and slammed into Wang Lun.
Before Wang Lun could react, another graceful white figure appeared on the right, with a fluttering white skirt and graceful grace. She was as beautiful as a peach and a plum, as cold as frost. From a distance, she looked like a fairy.
It was none other than Saint Bingchi's not-so-caring little cotton-padded jacket, the current owner of "Bingchi Island" Li Bing.
"Ice Phoenix breaks the path and kills!"
She raised her slender hand, pointed it gently in the direction of Wang Lun, opened her lips lightly, and said five words in a cold voice.
Opposite the white ice dragon, an even larger and more terrifying ice phoenix suddenly appeared. It raised its neck and let out a shrill sound. Then it flapped its wings and its body turned into a stream of white light, heading straight for Wang Lun. It came at a speed as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, even the sea water below was quickly frozen with several feet of ice. The ice was thick enough for lions and tigers to run on it.
This pair of sage father and daughter from "Ice Chi Island" both practice top ice spiritual skills. Now they take action at the same time. The terrifying chill instantly fills the world. In this warm season of late spring and early summer, they create a scene as cold as winter.
A general harsh scene.
If that's all, that's fine.
These two people were ready to take action, and another purple figure appeared on the left side of Wang Lun. Her face was like white jade, and her face was like morning glow. Her slightly brown hair and the golden ribbon that tied it were fluttering in the wind, and a delicate cuff revealed a
The snow-white catkin held a long black sword in his palm, and the round beads embedded in the sword's butt emitted a glittering light, faintly revealing a chilling air.
It is none other than the daughter of Nantian City’s lord, Ziyuan.
Different from the previous two, as soon as Ziyuan appeared on the stage, he raised the Yitian Sword inlaid with the acquired spiritual treasure "Ice Pearl", and without saying a word, he slashed towards Wang Lun's bare head.
This sword was ready to be used, and the surface of the ice bead suddenly glowed brightly. An indescribable mysterious cold energy spurted out from the surface of the sword blade, instantly covering Wang Lun's burly body.
The ice spiritual power of the Bing Chi saint and his daughter complemented Zi Yuan's Xuanyin energy, and with the assistance of rare treasures such as ice beads, they were able to freeze the heavens in a terrifying manner, creating a cold air that was almost as brutal as the barbaric one.
The level of unreasonableness.
Wang Lun had long been mentally prepared to be attacked, but he never expected that he would be attacked by this level of cold air. He was caught off guard, and a thin layer of cold air appeared on his face, neck and hands.
Ice crystals spread rapidly along the skin and soon covered the whole body.
Within a few breaths, the majestic Chakravartin King was completely covered by ice crystals and hung motionless in the air, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.
At the beginning, Wang Lun felt a chill all over his body, freezing to the bone and even stopping his blood flow. After a few breaths, he was completely paralyzed and could no longer feel the cold.
Even though they had reached such a situation, the offensive from Piaohua Palace did not stop.
Another exquisite green figure flashed towards Wang Lun at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. He raised his sword high and struck hard at the "ice sculpture".
It's coral!
With Zi Yuan, the heart-connected person, by his side, the power of Coral's sword suddenly increased several times. Wherever the sword passed, the Dongxuan Qi condensed to the extreme burst out with an unparalleled terrifying momentum, as if to
Cut the entire sky into pieces.
If it were struck solid by this sword, Wang Lun's "ice sculpture" would probably fall apart on the spot, shattered into pieces, and never be put back together again.
Seeing Wang Lun fall into a desperate situation, Huo Bai and others on the side did not change their expressions, their expressions were very relaxed, and they had no intention of helping. It was as if the person in crisis was not a comrade, but an unrelated passerby.
Won!
Seeing that her sword was about to hit her opponent, Coral couldn't help but feel excited, and a hint of joy appeared on her pretty face.
"Arrogant!"
Unexpectedly, the "ice sculpture" suddenly shone with a bright white light, and Wang Lun's slightly impatient voice came out again.
"boom!"
The next moment, the ice crystals on Wang Lun's surface suddenly shattered and turned into pieces of ice tiles, shooting out in all directions.
The bald man suddenly raised his head and grinned at the coral, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.
Then, he suddenly raised his left arm, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand reached forward together. His movements were as fast as the wind, and he easily caught Coral's sword.
This chapter has been completed!