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Chapter 617 The rain is not my fault, I am not the rain(1/2)

The Snow Orchid Picture, also known as the Qianshan Orchid Snow Picture, is the treasure of the Lanling Sect left by Qian Shanzi, the first patriarch of the Lanling Sect.

This treasure is not of high grade, but its background is not small. It is an imitation painting, imitating one of the famous four ancient paintings... the ancient fishing coop painting!

This imitation picture contains two meanings of life and death. As soon as this picture came out, the Lanling Sect Masters of all generations were able to sweep away the Void-Shattering monks of the same level.

King Lanling sacrificed this picture, and even ordinary old monsters from the second level of Shattering Void can be severely damaged!

Heavy snow fell all over the sky, and the Rain Emperor, Dan Emperor and other Rain Realm Shattered Stars were all shocked.

At the same time, the Rain Emperor, Dan Emperor, Chu Changan, Yun Qingge, Yun Daoku and others all rose up from the sky, activated their magic power, and tried to open a barrier above the Yutai to block the heavy snow.

, don’t let the snowflakes fall to the ground and hurt people.

"Lock!"

A layer of green light barrier opened above the jade platform, blocking the wind and snow dangerously.

In the sea of ​​clouds above the barrier, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and a biting cold suddenly dispersed towards the entire Tianyun Kingdom.

In an instant, the world fell into darkness and turned into night.

The north wind howled, and countless monks in Tianyun Kingdom felt a biting coldness at the same moment.

That kind of coldness seems to be conveyed to the depths of these people's souls, and it seems that in an instant, the ice can kill tens of millions of monks in Tianyun Kingdom!

With their level of cultivation, they simply don't understand why they feel this way.

One by one, the low-level monks walked out of the house, looked up, and took a breath of air.

In the night sky, the white snow and the dark night intertwined, forming a mysterious force that tore huge silver-white cracks in the sky.

The way the cracks opened formed mysterious trajectories.

The silver-white cracks intertwined with each other, like countless intertwined silver snakes.

Terrifying snow-white Dao lines burst out from the cracks, carrying the power of the Dao, making every low-level monk breathless.

That snow-white Dao line is surprisingly the Dao line of life, carrying infinite Dao power.

At this moment, all the monks felt a huge sense of crisis from the cracks in the avenue.

"This is...'Tailway'! I have seen it in Si Cang's memory!"

Mingque's little face was shocked. She originally had infinite confidence in Ning Fan and was sure that Ning Fan would defeat King Lanling. But after seeing all these strange phenomena, she began to worry about Ning Fan's safety.

The track is the crack track torn by the immortals from the avenue in the second step. The immortals pursue the truth of the Tao and practice hard every day, just to understand the three thousand avenues.

The avenue is invisible, but there are powerful monks who can trace the trajectory of the avenue and tear apart the tracks to borrow the power of the avenue to attack the enemy.

The immortals who can tear apart the tracks are all people with extraordinary supernatural powers.

Any magic weapon that can tear apart rails is a treasure with infinite power.

Although this Snow Orchid Picture is a treasure of imitation paintings, its power to tear apart the track is definitely extraordinary.

"This treasure can actually tear apart the rails!!!"

Meichen's beautiful face turned pale. She didn't expect that this snow orchid picture was not of high quality, but it could tear apart the rails. As soon as this treasure came out, even Meichen was not confident enough to accept the attack of this picture without being hurt.

Even she was afraid of the power of this picture. How could Ning Fan accept the attack of this picture before he was broken?

Mei Chen's demon eyes gradually gathered layers of aura of underworld, and she made up her mind. Once Ning Fan is in trouble, he will come to rescue him at any time!

The cloaked woman also had a hint of worry in her dark eyes as she murmured.

"This treasure is certainly powerful, but as a descendant of the chaotic ancient times, you should be able to take on the attack of this treasure... Can you do it... Do you have the qualifications to entangle me for the rest of my life..."

Yun Zhongyan looked at the torn silver-white track above the sea of ​​clouds. Judu's body froze, and his eyes suddenly opened wide, revealing a look of shock.

"A rail, it's a rail! This Snow Orchid Picture can actually tear apart the rails. This treasure is too terrifying!"

"Lan Ling has this treasure in hand. There is no opponent in the first level of Suixu. Even the monks of the second level of Suixu can fight!"

Yun Jinghong raised his head and looked up at King Lanling, with deep fear and shock in his eyes.

Gradually, the fear and shock in his eyes disappeared, replaced by unabashed joy.

"With this treasure in Lanling's hands, Ning Fan will not be able to escape death!"

Yun Jinghong has been hostile to Ning Fan for a long time. If King Lanling kills Ning Fan, Yun Jinghong will naturally celebrate with him.

Ning Fan stood in the swirling heavy snow, his figure erratic, dodging the snowflakes.

With his level of cultivation, he actually sensed quite a sense of crisis in this snowflake, so naturally he would not let the snowflake get close to him.

Snowflakes appear to be as light as goose feathers, but are actually as heavy as stone.

The flying snow in the sky was filled with the undisguised murderous intention of King Lanling.

The most frightening thing was that the cold energy released from the silver-white rails rushed towards his face, causing Ning Fan's body to gradually stiffen, and countless ice threads and ice slag froze in his blood.

There were also countless paths of life flying towards him, causing Ning Fan to dodge left and right.

"Is there a magic weapon that is enough to tear apart the rails... I didn't expect that King Lanling would have such a magic weapon in his hands, but he can no longer be underestimated."

"When he took out this treasure and used its power, he naturally wanted to kill me. In this case, I don't need to show mercy!"

Ning Fan stopped his steps, and the wind and snow immediately hit his face, carrying countless living threads and stabbing him towards him.

A root thread is sharper than the Immortal Void Flying Sword, and is enough to easily penetrate all of Ning Fan's defenses and turn him into a hedgehog.

These countless attacks from the path of life and death are enough to seriously injure the old monsters from the second level of Shattering Void.

Ning Fan didn't say anything. He transformed into a black-clothed body in one step. His aura suddenly rose, almost comparable to that of an old monster from the second level of Broken Void. However, he became more and more condensed and silent, and was not known to outsiders.

He patted the sword bag, and a golden light immediately rushed into his hand, turning into a slender golden sword.

Xia Huang Sword!

With this sword in his hand, Ning Fan's aura suddenly changed, his whole body was like a dragon, and wisps of golden sword intent were flying.

"It's really royal, huh!" Yuhuang's face turned livid.

Before the countless threads of life penetrated three feet in front of Ning Fan, they were crushed by the golden sword intent protecting his body.

As soon as the snowflakes approached Ning Fan, they were immediately chopped into two pieces by the golden sword intent.

"Marquis Su Yi has such a strong sword intention! He can protect himself with his sword intention alone. This sword intention is so strong. It is by no means weaker than the sword intention of the Sword God in White!"

All the old monsters from the Rain Realm were originally shocked by King Lanling's Snow Orchid Picture, but after Ning Fan took out the Emperor Xia Sword, their attention focused on Ning Fan.

"Mysterious! Xuelan, open!"

King Lanling originally thought that after taking out the Snow Orchid Picture, he could kill Ning Fan with one blow.

At this moment, seeing Ning Fan blocking Xuelantu's attack with just his sword power, his eyes immediately darkened and he shook Xuelantu violently.

There was a flash of brilliance in the snow orchid picture. Suddenly a huge orchid floated out.

The orchids are as bright as blood, but as soon as they come into contact with the air, they wither and turn black.

The black orchid contains a very strong aura of death.

As soon as this orchid appeared, the sky suddenly began to crack, revealing criss-crossing dark tracks, and countless black lines shot out from the cracks.

At a certain moment, the black orchid suddenly began to spin violently. As its rotation intensified, it immediately triggered millions of black threads and stabbed towards Ning Fan. All of them were death threads.

"die!"

At this moment, King Lanling made no secret of his murderous intention towards Ning Fan.

He shook the snow orchid picture again, the wind and snow became stronger, and there were millions of lines of the path of life piercing out of the silver-white track again.

The white threads intertwined into a huge fishing net, facing Ning Fan under his hood, and there was no way to avoid it.

The black thread turns into countless fishing lines with hooks. Everything caught in the hook will be cut off.

"Good fortune fishing net, ancient fishing line..."

Ning Fan looked at the sky full of fishing nets and fishing lines. He raised his golden sword and pointed at the sky full of fishing nets and fishing lines.

This simple sword light flickered, but in an instant, it emitted infinite golden sword light and chopped all the fishing nets and fishing lines into pieces.

It seems that this sword is enough to pierce through the heaven and earth, as if this sword is enough to destroy the gods and demons in heaven and earth!

Xuelan Tu is really powerful. Although it can tear apart the rails, it is just an imitation magic weapon after all.

Compared to Xia Huangjian, it is still much weaker.

Just because Xiahuang Sword is not only a powerful magic weapon, but the sword intention contained in it is even more terrifying.

"How can it be!"

King Lanling was shocked. He had pushed Xue Lantu's attack to the extreme, but was broken by Ning Fan's sword.

He originally thought that after his own body broke through Suixu, he could easily crush Ning Fan. However, he never thought that Ning Fan was stronger than him.

He originally thought that he could easily kill Ning Fan by sacrificing the sect's treasure, Xuelan Tu. However, he never thought that the golden sword in Ning Fan's hand was more powerful than Xuelan Tu.

At this moment, Ning Fan was at full strength, holding the Emperor Xia Sword, and the oppression he felt on King Lanling was heavier than that of the three old monsters.

Prince Lanling's vest was wet with cold sweat. If he had known that Ning Fan had such strength and such a powerful magic weapon, he would never have been confident enough to fight Ning Fan to the death.

Fortunately, the Rain Emperor had given the order, and this battle was inseparable from life and death. King Lanling asked himself whether he was Ning Fan's opponent, but he did not think that Ning Fan would dare to disobey the Rain Emperor's order and kill him.
To be continued...
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