"As long as it can be refined!" Ye Shaohan raised his sword finger and pointed forward lightly. The chill spread out from his fingertips. In an instant, this chill enveloped the area within a few feet, "Condensation
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The scene of Ye Shaohan erasing Shan Yu reappeared in Liu Dong's eyes. In Liu Dong's horrified gaze, a layer of frost condensed on everyone and everything within five feet.
The cold air filled the air, and the surroundings fell into a death-like silence. Five feet away, the disciples of the Blood Demon Pavilion were also looking at this scene in horror. The weak sunlight pushed through the clouds and mist, and fell on the hundreds of ice sculptures.
In these ice sculptures, they could not feel any life, but an endless will to die.
Liu Dong looked at the former enemy who turned into an ice sculpture in just a blink of an eye, and the fear of Ye Shaohan in his heart became even stronger. "How terrifying is the strength of this evil star? It only wiped out a hundred people in an instant, including a spiritual master realm warrior!"
However, what made Liu Dong quite excited was that Ye Shaohan did not kill the charming woman. Seeing this, Liu Dong also raised a wicked smile on his lips: "Luo Feng, you finally fell into the hands of me, Old Liu!"
"I found a master, and the treatment is pretty good. Why do I like this feeling? Could it be that I, Old Liu, am really a naive slave?" Looking at the woman's curvy figure, Liu Dong's eyes were full of fire.
The woman's face was pale and her eyes were blurred, revealing indescribable fear.
With his fingers closed, Ye Shaohan glanced at the Blood Evil Pavilion disciples five feet away. He did not take action, but raised his head and looked at the top of the Blood Evil Peak, where several terrifying auras erupted in vain.
The endless evil energy of the Blood Evil Peak is like the broken clouds, dispersing in all directions.
The clouds and mists shattered, and several figures loomed in the clouds. At the same time, a cold shout sounded in vain at the top of the Blood Fiend Peak: "The Blood Fiend Pavilion is an important place. Anyone who breaks into the Blood Fiend Pavilion without permission will die!"
The moment this voice sounded, the endless evil energy from the Blood Evil Peak surged toward Ye Shaohan like a tide.
The evil spirit condensed, and inexplicable pressure emerged. Bang bang! Liu Dong's expression was extremely pale, and his figure staggered back a few steps. This voice was the voice of the Supreme Elder.
"Too bad, how could I forget those old immortals who are in retreat!" Liu Dong's face turned pale. Thinking of the notoriety of the Supreme Elder, a look of horror appeared in his eyes involuntarily, but his eyes touched Ye Shaohan's plain expression.
At this time, the fear in his eyes gradually dissipated, "Master can kill the Spirit Master Realm warrior so easily, even if he meets the Supreme Elder, he should be undefeated!"
"It's just that if the elders of the entire Blood Demon Pavilion unite, then...!" Thinking of this, Liu Dong felt uncertain and involuntarily retreated towards Ye Shaohan.
The pungent smell of blood hit his face, and several figures broke through the clouds like rainbows and emerged from the top of the Blood Evil Peak.
The sword light receded, and several figures emerged! When they caught a glimpse of those figures, the surrounding disciples of the Blood Demon Pavilion immediately exclaimed: "I've seen the Supreme Elder, I've seen all the elders!"
There were six figures in total, the leader of which was an old man with a thin face, his face almost completely attached to his facial bones, and long scarlet hair flying behind his back.
Blood aura filled the air. The old man took a few steps, and his body was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Among the six people, only this old man had the sharpest and coldest aura. The other five followed closely behind the old man.
The terrifying aura of the Six Paths Spirit Master realm spread out in the void, covering the entire Blood Evil Peak.
"You broke into the Blood Fiend Pavilion without permission and massacred the disciples of the Blood Fiend Pavilion. Do you really think that there is no one in the Blood Fiend Pavilion?" A cold voice resounded, and the old man took several steps forward, each step he took.
, a series of spatial ripples were aroused in the void.
The cold murderous intention swept over the sky and the earth with evil aura. For a moment, Liu Dong was horrified to find that the surrounding space was in vain.
"The Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Pavilion, the master second only to the sect master! He is a second-level spiritual master who controls the rules of ice. His rules have been applied to the point of perfection!" Under the huge pressure in the void, Liu
Dong whispered.
He knew that when Ye Shaohan killed Zheng Chen, he was standing opposite the Blood Demon Pavilion, so even if he faced the oppression of the elders of the Blood Demon Pavilion, he still spoke up to remind Ye Shaohan.
"A core disciple of the Blood Fiend Pavilion brought people from other sects into the sect's important territory without authorization, and even united with people from outside sects to massacre the disciples of our sect. I will expel him from the Blood Fiend Pavilion in the name of the supreme elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion!" the old man's voice said.
With a loud resounding sound, these words undoubtedly decided Liu Dong's fate! At the same time, the terrifying pressure surged towards Liu Dong like a tide. Bang bang! Liu Dong's face turned extremely pale, and his body shook backwards as he exited.
After a few steps, the blood boiled and blood dripped.
This is the pressure of a Spirit Master Realm warrior! Even though Liu Dong is a fake Spirit Master Realm warrior, he still cannot withstand the pressure of a Level 2 Spirit Master Realm warrior.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan ignored the hovering pressure in the void, looked at the six figures with a calm expression, and said calmly: "Can the blood of these people be used to refine blood crystals?"
"Can the blood of these people be used to refine blood crystals?" The words were still very plain, floating out like a breeze!
Liu Dong looked startled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and saw that indifferent look in his eyes.
What kind of look was that, like a pool of stagnant water! Looking at that look, Liu Dong felt like he was in a trance, like a god of indifference and an ant.
And the Blood Demon Pavilion is that ant! For a moment, Liu Dong immediately noticed something strange around him. The terrifying pressure around him immediately disappeared. The pressure dissipated. Liu Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and looked towards
There was no trace of respect in the eyes of the six people. At the same time, Liu Dong also had a terrifying aura coming out of him. Lifting his feet, Liu Dong took a step forward, looked directly at the six figures, and said coldly: "Okay!"
Now that his face was broken, Liu Dong no longer had any worries. At this moment, Liu Dong could only choose to believe in Ye Shaohan's strength.
"Then stay here as well!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, raising his head, his eyes falling on the six old men for the first time.
From the beginning to the end, there was only endless indifference in Ye Shaohan's eyes, but it was this endless indifference that shot out like countless solid swords and fell on the six old men.
The swirling pressure in the void immediately stagnated, and the old man's figure also stagnated. Facing that gaze, he had the feeling that his whole body was being seen through by the other person inside and outside.
"Very strong!" Although there was no aura of cultivation fluctuations in this man's body, the old man did not dare to look directly at the frail figure in front of him.
"Your Excellency, you have such a crazy tone!" the old man said lightly, his skinny right hand protruding from the blood robe, and blood filled his fingertips.
"Condensation!" The coldness filled the air, and his blood instantly froze into a blood sword! Grabbing the blood sword, the coldness filled the old man's fingertips. He took a step forward, and the old man suddenly raised his right hand and slashed down with a sword.
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Blood light suddenly appeared! The blood sword turned into a rainbow and fell towards Ye Shaohan and Liu Dong below. The blood light spread out. This blood light was actually transformed by the cold. Wherever the blood light passed, the space was frozen in vain.
Stop, and then the sword will tear apart the frozen void.
The shadow of the sword condensed, and the wave of space rolled over the sky! Under this pressure, Liu Dong could not move, but his eyes always fell on Ye Shaohan.
"That's not how the rules of ice work!" Ye Shaohan said lightly. Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Shaohan suddenly raised his sword finger and pointed it forward.
The Selfless Sword Intention condensed at the fingertips. When the blood light was about to touch Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan's sword finger fell on it for just a moment, and the clicking sound resounded in vain.
Bang bang! The old man's heart beat faster in vain. The old man's figure did not move, but his eyes were full of disbelief.
"How is it possible to destroy the Supreme Elder's sword just by relying on his sword intention?" The other five spiritual master realm warriors were all shocked. This finger was too terrifying. "What a terrifying sword intention!"
"This is how the rules of ice work!" Ye Shaohan raised his step and took a step forward. This step spanned dozens of feet, and his figure appeared in vain in the void.
Raising his sword finger, looking at the figure so close, Ye Shaohan pointed directly, "Luo Shen Zhi!"
Ye Shaohan was able to evolve the rules of ice into the magical power of ice, which is enough to show that Ye Shaohan's control over the rules of ice has reached a superb level.
The coldness filled the air and the sword intent condensed. The huge ice sword fell directly towards the six people below, and space ripples spread along the blade.
The elusive movement skills and the terrifying sword intent! For a time, the six people no longer looked down upon the man in front of them.
Draw the sword! The six people drew their swords one after another, and six rays of bright sword light emerged, and six condensed shadows of sword intent shredded the void like a rainbow, shooting directly at the giant sword.
"Freeze! Crush!" Ye Shaohan said lightly, and his ice sword suddenly fell down. The coldness surrounding the ice sword directly froze the six sword shadows. At the same time, the ice sword swung down, shattering the sword shadows and falling on them.
Above the six swords, a roar suddenly resounded.
The power of rules, the concentration of sword intent, and the power of the body! Just relying on these three, Ye Shaohan suppressed these six people.
This finger seemed to have landed on the old man's mind. The old man's figure suddenly shook, his face turned extremely pale, and extremely scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The old man took a step back. The hand holding the sword went numb for a while. He waved his right hand subconsciously a few times, "What a terrifying strength, what a terrifying body!"
Compared to the old man, the other five Blood Fiend Pavilion elders were even worse. They retreated dozens of steps back, their faces extremely pale, and a terrifying sword intent flowed through their bodies. The five of them raised their heads one after another, looking at the man in shock.
Ye Shaohan stepped forward and said, "This is his sword intention!" This sword intention was like a sharp sword, tearing at their meridians and shooting straight into their Dantian.