Han Chi, the representative manifestation of the law of frost in the world, the second level of Yujing.
Once considered the peak of the second level, Xuanwu could not kill him, he could only seal him. Moreover, this battle probably caused Xuanwu to be seriously injured, and he subsequently died during the collapse of the era.
In other words, there is very little difference with Ancient Xuanwu, and they are characters of the same level.
But after being sealed for so long, the coldness has been used to suppress something, and the strength has declined. Now it is at most the second mid-level... It is roughly less than that, between the early and mid-level, so it is only ranked at the bottom of the demon list.
eighth.
Zhao Changhe was able to maintain basic fighting sanity amidst the selfless madness of the world. In the collision of energy between the two sides, a thought clearly emerged - this is the highest level that the Immortal God can achieve in his own Immortal Heaven, and also the highest level that the Immortal God can achieve.
The level of Xia Longyuan in his heyday.
To defeat the Immortal God, the mortal battle situation will drag down his energy and reduce his strength. In addition, everyone needs to form a siege and use all their artifacts. In the end, everyone will be injured and the victory will be tragic.
But now if I don't hide my tricks, I will be almost the same as this guy in a single fight, maybe a little weaker, and with Ying Wu's restraint, I will be evenly matched.
Unknowingly, I have reached such a level, which is quite astonishing.
Now that I have given up space protection, although the mental attack cannot affect the state of selflessness, the icy environment will start to cause frostbite. The longer I delay, the more I will suffer. I must fight quickly. Against an opponent of this level, I can fight quickly.
What?
There is this opportunity.
Because I broke through the second level of Imperial Realm just two days ago when I was studying the Four Elephant Formation, and no one in the world knew about it. From the battle report on the Troubled Times Ranking, the only judgment I could get was the first level of Imperial Realm. Before, I had deliberately only used Imperial Realm.
When fighting with the first level of strength, Han Chi would not know that his true strength is already the second level.
This information gap is the key to victory.
"Choke!" The ice arm was placed on the dragon bird, and the extremely cold ice and terrifying power rushed towards him. Zhao Changhe's face was instantly covered with frost, and he instinctively leaned back as if he couldn't bear the strength, and was suppressed unable to move.
Han Chi slapped away Ying Wu's copper coin attack with his other hand, and his eyes became more and more ferocious: "The number one in the sky list is nothing more than this. It turns out that it is Lie's inheritance... Even if Lie himself came here, he would only lose, not to mention Yu
You! Just use your flesh and blood as the final nourishment and send me out of the abyss!"
A burst of extremely cold ice energy gathered and froze Zhao Changhe's heart from behind as he leaned back, seeming to directly freeze his internal organs through the body's surface protection.
Invaded from behind and suppressed from the front, Zhao Changhe seemed unable to move and was about to be frozen alive into an ice sculpture.
Ying Wu was shocked and poured out a huge amount of money, partly to help Zhao Changhe isolate Bing Lin and partly to limit Han Chi's power.
"This Ying Wu method is quite powerful, and it is also hidden deep." Ye Jiuyou commented: "His space method can already distinguish the applications of different small spaces in one blow, but it is a pity that it requires a medium to take effect, that is,
As a result, Han Chi could have killed Zhao Changhe first with all his strength, and it would not be too late to turn around with injuries and deal with Ying Wu later."
This is not a constant conversation, it is a direct communication between the soul and the soul, which only takes a moment.
In just this moment, before Piao Miao had time to reply, the situation in the battle had changed.
Zhao Changhe suddenly abandoned his sword, turned around and stepped away.
Anyone who suddenly abandons the knife while resisting the opponent's pressure will be smashed down with the knife, and his body will be dismembered.
However, Han Chi was shocked to find that he was carrying the knife steadily without pressing it down at all. There was a spirit in the knife and he operated it by himself. Zhao Changhe had already slipped away, and something appeared inexplicably in his hand.
A black sword.
The familiar aura in the black sword made Han Chi instinctively frightened: "Ye Wu..."
The black sword had already appeared at its throat before the word "name" could be uttered.
That's not speed at all, it's completely teleportation. There is no process or trajectory from the point where the sword is drawn to the throat. It appears directly at the throat like a frame skip.
Space jump!
Han Chi had no time to dodge, and a piece of black ice armor sprouted from his throat, trying to defend himself.
With the strength Zhao Changhe showed just now, this sword could not penetrate Han Chi's protection at all.
But this sword once again exceeded Han Chi's expectations. It exploded with more than double the power before, breaking through the ten thousand years of ice like cutting tofu, stabbing into the throat, and the head flew up.
Ye Jiuyou: "..."
Piaomiao: "..."
"He has hidden his strength and has reached the second level of realm control... and he has also learned the art of space. This sword contains two techniques, one is space jumping, and the other is space shattering when it is stabbed. It is caused by space.
The crack caused Han Chi's head and body to separate, not the sword energy, which cannot do this."
Xiao Xinghe taught his father the art of killing.
Piaomiao twitched her lips. If Zhao Changhe had hidden his strength and attacked her so violently, Piaomiao felt that she would be able to do it. Of course, she was much stronger than Han Chi, and she would have her own solution to the attack, and she would probably be injured.
It won't hurt, but Han Chi is not her, so the blow was severe.
She sighed softly: "Han Chi is not dead. It is the embodiment of the coldness of time. As long as the concept of 'cold' is still needed in the world, it will not die. Can Zhao Changhe solve this problem?"
The flying head over there happened to be hit by Ying Wu's copper coins, and was directly blown away. There was no blood, only broken ice splashing around, and eyeballs jumping around.
Ying Wu himself didn't expect that the copper coin could achieve this effect, and he stared blankly at Han Chi's headless body standing there.
Should this be a win?
But Zhao Changhe quickly grabbed the dragon bird, and his swords all came out, cutting the headless body into pieces.
Ying Wu reacted: "The breath is still there, he's not dead at all!"
The two copper coins hit the two flying eyeballs accurately, shattering them into pieces.
But the feeling of Han Chi is still in the air, and he is still not dead.
Han Chi's voice could still be heard in my ears, coming from all directions: "Where did your sword come from?"
Zhao Changhe said calmly: "I told you, Ye Wuming is pretty, only losers will be frightened by her."
Han Chi couldn't get the answer he wanted. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "You... are indeed very strong... but so what, Xuanwu can't kill me. How are you better than Xuanwu? If you leave here now, I can still be
Nothing has happened, if you continue to waste it here, you will be swallowed up by the cold ice here."
Zhao Changhe's whole body is now covered with frost, and a large area of his body has been frostbitten. Ying Wu is not much better. He has been using space isolation for a long time, which has consumed a lot at this time. The space protection around him is already shaky. Everyone has different physical strength.
, once the Yingwu space protection is broken, he may die instantly, unlike Zhao Changhe who has done so much work to forge his body.
Zhao Changhe frowned and looked around. This is indeed very troublesome. Even if he wants to learn the Xuanwu seal, no one knows the sealing method. I am afraid that even if Sanniang comes over, he will not know it. There are still many missing ancient and modern methods.
Unless Sanniang is allowed to deduce the sealing method based on what she has learned, how long will it take?
Oh, by the way, can it be deduced from the Book of Heaven?
Ying Wu smiled slightly: "Do you think I came here for revenge, but I haven't even considered this?"
He gently opened his palms, and strange energy bloomed in his palms, like a flower blooming.
Han Chi's voice was a little startled: "One flower, one world..."
Ying Wu spoke softly, his voice as if he was talking in a dream: "I know that as long as the ice in the world is still there, you will exist forever. I didn't want to eliminate you, but I will create an independent space to isolate all your consciousness here forever.
In this space, no matter how many epochs there are, it will always be trapped in darkness and never see the light of day."
Following the words, the flowers bloomed more and more, gradually filling the entire abyss, completely covering the entire space.
Han Chi sneered: "You are simply not strong enough to do such a thing. You cannot build a new independent space out of thin air, and you cannot control it. Who are you trying to fool here?"
"Who said it was out of thin air?" Ying Wu smiled: "Isn't my body an independent space that is completely under my control?"
Han Chi was really shocked this time: "You are crazy!"
"I live for this day, why am I crazy?" Ying Wu's body began to swell, and he became more and more like a wealthy shopkeeper. He turned to Zhao Changhe with a smile and said: "Forget it Zhao Si, so that Si'an doesn't cry.
Nose... why don't I give you the fifth rank, and the brotherhood will be yours from now on."
A petal flicked on Zhao Changhe, and the space was distorted. Zhao Changhe had been transferred directly out of this place and sent outside the ice abyss.
Space movement.
Piaomiao sighed: "Era changes, but heroes remain unchanged. This matter is over..."
Ye Jiuyou smiled and said: "I didn't say it was over, because I didn't believe that Zhao Changhe was just looking at it like this."
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud explosion in the ice abyss.
It wasn't Ying Wu's explosion, it was Han Chi gathering internal frost, trying to kill Ying Wu directly before Ying Wu could complete his spell.
Ying Wu smiled slightly and didn't even dodge. He had been waiting for this moment. He said he was going to self-destruct and make people fatter, but in fact it was just a cover. He didn't know how to self-destruct, so he deliberately deceived the other party to help him.
Explosion. The art of space has been completed. As long as the body explodes and the place is filled with its own flesh and blood, this independent space is constructed with the body. Neither Han Chi nor something it suppresses can ever get out again.
As a result, the next moment, his vision was distorted, and he was inexplicably outside the ice abyss. Behind him was a large number of the giant frost beasts from before, all looking at him in confusion.
You can feel the tremors of the earth shaking under your feet, and there is a crazy explosion at the bottom of the thousand-foot ice abyss, and the aftermath can be felt even standing outside.
Ying Wu was shocked, the space was replaced! This was Zhao Changhe who replaced himself and suffered the explosion on his behalf!
He rushed back to the underground abyss like crazy. In the devastated environment, Zhao Changhe stood there bloody with swords in his hands intertwined to protect his body.
No matter how hard you protect yourself, you can't prevent the ice abyss from fully exploding with the breath of ice. At most, you can protect your vital points, but the flesh and blood all over your body has been blown out of shape, and even the bones are visible.
But he still stood firm, slowly let go of the sword, and reached forward to grab it.
The ice that filled this place was greatly consumed by this explosion, and the ice and cold intention had become very weak. With this grab, Zhao Changhe grabbed all the remaining ice and cold intention in the palm of his hand, and a small line appeared.
The shape of a hornless ice dragon is struggling and twisting in the palm of his hand.
Turn fiction into reality!
Restore the representative embodiment of frost to a specific existence.
It is equivalent to Zhao Changhe "creating" a cold chi through the ice here.
"Before Binglin was too strong, I couldn't do it. If you want to explode by yourself, then I have to accept it." Zhao Changhe grabbed Xiao Xiaohan Chi with his right hand, and slowly took out a golden arrow with his left hand: "How did Xuanwu seal you in the first place?
, I won’t, and I don’t want to seal it anymore. The cold world does not need a demon to speak for itself. They only need to passively exist in the world... In other words, you don’t need an image or consciousness. Passivity is just passivity.
Don’t act cool here.”
Han Chi felt the threat of the golden arrow and twisted and struggled wildly: "Stop! You are crazy! This is against the way of heaven. Even Ye Wuming only dares to seal me. You are going against the way of heaven, and the era will collapse again!"
Zhao Changhe's golden arrow hovered over Han Chi's head and whispered: "One last question for you, what is she trying to suppress by sealing you here?"
"How do I know!" Han Chi struggled: "That is a trace of hatred, enough to overturn the whole world. I don't know whose it is! By the way, you can't kill me. Only my extreme cold can suppress this
Plant something, if you kill me, this suppressed thing will come out! If that thing comes out, you will all die!"
"That's Ye Wuming's business. Since she fiddled with cause and effect and asked me to come here, she will naturally solve the follow-up matters. And what I have to do is just to make this kind of demon disappear."
Following the words, the golden arrow pierced Han Chi's body viciously, piercing it from beginning to end like a barbecue.
Han Chi howled and twisted in pain, and gradually became silent again.
The body of the small ice dragon turned into dots of crystal, scattered in the void, dotted with stars, very beautiful.
The coldness in the air is still there, but the meaning of the devil has completely disappeared. But the whispers of the ancient gods that make people go crazy are getting stronger.
Zhao Changhe leaned his sword on the ground and half-knelt on the ground softly: "Fifth brother...if you stand there and watch anymore, I will be driven crazy by this kind of mental attack. Help me isolate it, I have no strength..."
Ying Wu pursed his lips and walked over slowly: "Do you know how seriously injured you are now? If you don't do it right, it won't be an injury, but death on the spot."
"Nonsense, otherwise I ask you to help me isolate something, but I can't do it myself?"
"What I'm saying is, if you were hit like that before, you would die."
"If I take one hit, I may die, maybe I won't. But if you take that hit, you will definitely die."
"That's what I'm prepared for."
"I knew you were ready before you came in... I said that too many of my friends who have cooperated with me have withered away, and I don't want this to happen again."
"..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to drive you crazy..."
Ying Wu said nothing more, put his arm around his shoulders, and the two of them disappeared instantly.
A graceful figure appeared, and with a wave of her delicate hand, she blocked Ye Jiuyou's prying eyes: "What are you looking at?"
Ye Jiuyou sneered: "You will make Zhao Changhe hate you very much. He should know everything."
Ye Wuming responded calmly: "That's how it should be."
Ye Jiuyou said: "What is the suppression? Why didn't I know about it before?"
"There are still many things you don't know..." Ye Wuming stopped paying attention to his sister and slowly walked towards Yuan Hanji's sealed place. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the center.
The sky flashed with golden light, and the battle report only had one sentence:
"April, Qingming Festival. Ying Wu invited Zhao Changhe to kill Han Chi in the extremely cold ice abyss to sacrifice his old friend."
"The eighth demon god, Han Chi, has been destroyed in form and spirit. He no longer exists in the world and will be removed from the list."
"The coldness of the world has no representative."