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Chapter 129 Demon vs Wind Blowing Snow

As soon as the demon spirit landed, the phantom dagger in its hand was thrown out, piercing Miao Liang's throat. Then the demon spirit stretched out its hand and struck one by one, and the phantom dagger returned to her hand.

The mighty Emperor Spirit Realm expert in Poseidon Temple actually fell like this.

Tiansha Blood Eagle secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. At the same time, he was a little shocked. Miao Liang was still in the Imperial Spirit Realm, but he was killed by the demon so easily.

It seems that I have to re-examine this girl's fighting ability.

But considering the current situation on the battlefield, it's a good thing.

The demon spirit that had just killed Miao Liang glanced at Feng Chuixue, then turned around and left, as if he had no intention of fighting her.

But how could Feng Chuixue let the demon spirits in the Imperial Spirit Realm run around?

She took the lead!

The silver flywheel flew out first, carrying a terrifying sound of breaking wind, as if the air was about to be torn apart.

The light on Feng Chuixue's sword also shined to the extreme.

Once you get up, you just go all out!

Facing the demon spirits in the Imperial Spirit Realm, she didn't dare to hold back at all.

"Tsk, it's really a hindrance..."

The demon spirit had no choice but to turn around, and the silver flywheel had already flown in front of her.

bite!!!

The demon waved the phantom dagger and stabbed it hard into the center of the flywheel, causing it to change direction and fly out diagonally.

However, Feng Chuixue's figure had already arrived, and a blizzard blew violently towards the demon spirit. Feng Chuixue's sword had already cut straight down on the demon spirit's shoulder.

The demon spirit didn't panic at all, and the blizzard didn't seem to make her figure pause for a moment. The dagger in her hand turned slightly, resisted Feng Chuixue's sword, and then cut through a large number of blue ice shards,

He slashed at Feng Chui Xue's neck.

"So fast!!"

Feng Chuixue's pupils shrank sharply, the Imperial Spirit Realm and the Holy Spirit Realm were indeed incomparable.

His ice aura could easily climb onto the bodies of the two demon sect leaders and freeze their bodies.

But it seemed to have no effect on the woman in front of her, and the ice shavings condensed on Fubuki's sword were also scraped clean by her dagger.

In desperation, Feng Chui Xue hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but the demon spirit was already close, and the dagger's attack was like a storm, stabbing at Chui Xue. If anyone failed to resist, there might be a bloody hole in his body.

Ding ding ding ding!!

Gradually, Feng Chuixue felt that her hands began to become numb, and her two arms were sore from the shock.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the demon spirit breaks through.

"Thousand Wheels!"

Feng Chui Xue was distracted and recalled the silver flywheel. The demon also took advantage of Feng Chui Xue's distraction and scratched the wrist of her left hand.

Feng Chuixue kept retreating, and the demon spirit wanted to continue chasing, but the flywheel had already flown above her head.

The flywheel suspended in mid-air suddenly stopped rotating, and the internal mechanical parts began to rotate rapidly, and then suddenly like a crab with its legs spread, thousands of silver needles wrapped in ice-blue aura were shot out.

The demon spirit's eyes narrowed slightly, and he activated the phantom dagger in his hand. Suddenly, hundreds of phantom daggers appeared, and he accurately caught the silver needle.

The deflected silver needle hit the ground, forming thick ice, which froze the nearby flowers and plants, which showed the terrifying power of this move.

Feng Chuixue covered her wrist and randomly wrapped two circles of bandages to temporarily stop the bleeding. However, the wrist could not be used for a short time.

Feng Chuixue bit her silver teeth secretly when she saw the demon spirit who was still calm.

Can you handle such a violent attack...

The demon spirit that took Feng Chui Xue's attack was not as calm as it seemed. Killing Miao Liang had already consumed 80% of her strength, so even when faced with Feng Chui Xue, who was a whole level lower than herself, the demon spirit was still somewhat powerless.

It can be clearly seen that the shadow of the dagger on the head of the demon spirit has begun to gradually dim, and the number has become much smaller.

But the silver needles above my head seem to be endless, and I don’t know when they will end.

bite!!

A silver needle finally penetrated the phantom released by the demon spirit, and then shot her calf.

However, the silver needle did not penetrate the demon's calf. Instead, the remaining ice aura spread across the demon's calf in an instant, and in less than a breath, the demon's entire calf was wrapped with ice edges.

The movement of the demon spirit, whose calves were sealed, naturally slowed down. When he was about to move, he found that his steps became extremely heavy.

"Huh... I didn't expect that I would be forced to this point by the little Holy Spirit in the end."

The demon spirit took a long breath, and thick black mist rose up from its body. Even its snow-white chest was covered with faint black lines.

Thirteen Transformations of the Demon!

After using the Thirteen Transformations of the Heavenly Demon, the demon spirit's momentum exploded again. She twisted her right foot slightly, and the ice edge on her calf exploded. Then the phantom of the dagger surged, resisting the incoming silver needle.

The thick black mist slowly crawled toward the flywheel like a snake, intruding into the interior of the flywheel. After a while, the flywheel could no longer shoot out the silver needles, and was shaking from the sky as if it was broken.

The demon spirit swung out the dagger, and the silver flywheel turned into two even halves, with an extremely smooth cross-section.

"Thousands of Machines... Wheels."

Feng Chuixue stared blankly at the flywheel that fell to the ground, feeling a little distressed.

A middle-grade magic weapon at the heaven level was actually cut in half like this.

"Are you going to stop me now?"

The demon spirit did not take the initiative, but asked softly.

At this time, the demon spirit's eyes became much hollower, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person, especially when he looked at Feng Chuixue, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"snort."

Feng Chui Xue snorted lightly and lifted Chui Xue's sword.

"Witch, as long as I am here today, you will never want to harm other sects."

"Why."

The demon spirit sighed lightly, and then, as if compromising, he said to Feng Chuixue again: "How about I only kill people from Poseidon Temple?"

"Poseidon Temple??"

Feng Chuixue was slightly startled, not quite understanding what the demon meant.

Does the Demon Sect have different targets for killing people?

But no matter who the demon spirit wants to kill, they are all legitimate sects in the Southern Territory, so Feng Chuixue will not give in even half a step.

"I think you have misunderstood the situation. No matter who you want to kill, as long as it is the righteous sect of the Southern Territory, I will not allow it. So we should fight openly and openly."

Feng Chui Xue spoke lightly.

"Hmph. Is the Righteous Sect and Poseidon Temple worthy of it... But there is one more thing I want to remind you. Now you are already complaining that you are no match for me. You can't stop me."

As the demon spirit spoke, the black mist had already climbed onto the phantom dagger, making the cold light on the tip of the dagger even stronger.

"Whether it can be blocked or not, you have to give it a try to find out."

"Melting snow."

Feng Chui Xue uttered two words, and her breath began to surge. More snowflakes fell in the sky, and the blade of Feng Chui Xue's sword began to condense into ice ridges one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the original slender Fubuki sword turned into a heavy sword. The hilt and blade were both made of sharp ice edges, and the original sword body was hidden in the ice.

Feng Chuixue's whole person has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The originally dark long hair turned into ice blue, and thin ice shavings were fluttered as it fluttered. Her pupils also turned into ice blue, and slender ice chains floated around her body, like a goddess of ice and snow.

Come to earth.

Feeling the changes in the wind and snow, the demon spirit's indifferent eyes showed a slight fluctuation.

This woman is worthy of being a disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, and her talent is really terrifying. The aura she is emitting now can be compared to someone in the early stage of the Imperial Spirit Realm.

Feng Chui Xue is invincible in the same realm. It seems that the rumors about her are true.

"Take the call."

Feng Chuixue's feet were covered with ice, as if he were gliding over. He was in front of the demon spirit in an instant. He just used his right arm to pick up the changed form of the Fuxue sword and swept it straight towards the demon spirit's waist.

The demon spirit jumped up slightly and dodged the blow, but a series of ice edges suddenly rose from the tail of Fubuki Sword. Like a propeller, it instantly changed the direction of the sword and pointed it towards the demon in the air.

Kill the spirit.

Bang!!!!

The heavy sword struck the demon spirit's dagger, sending her flying and the black mist almost dissipating from her body.

The demon spirit only felt a surge of energy and blood in its chest, and it was still flying in the air. Feng Chui Xue had already caught up with him in a straight line.

It's still the same movement and the same moves.

Triggering a series of ice edges, Feng Chui Xue began to launch a fierce offensive.

To create ice and snow on such a large scale, it's hard to imagine how much this woman's spiritual energy reserves have reached.

Countless ultimate moves were thrown at the demon spirit as if they had no energy left. Even the demon spirit that had activated the Thirteenth Transformation of the Heavenly Demon had no room to counterattack under Feng Chuixue's fierce offensive.

The demon spirit could only defend itself with the dagger in its hand and the surrounding black mist. Occasionally it would find a good opportunity, but the phantom dagger could only pierce the thick ice wall and not hurt Feng Chui Xue at all.

Bang!!!

The broad blade of Fubuki's sword hit the demon again. The black mist around the demon finally dissipated, and the black lines on his chest receded quickly, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

Got it!

Feng Chuixue's eyes suddenly widened. It seemed like she was suppressing the demon unilaterally, but the black mist on her body was able to neutralize her own ice attack, and the body of the Emperor Spirit Realm was stronger than that of the Holy Spirit Realm.

There were too many, and Feng Chuixue almost exhausted his spiritual energy and only managed to break down the demon spirit's defense.

From now on, it is a unilateral killing!

"drink!!!!"

Feng Chuixue crushed a small jade bottle hanging in front of her chest, and the solid ice-blue spiritual energy imprinted on her forehead, causing her weakened aura to swell again.

"Surprisingly...do you still have some energy left..."

The weakened demon spirit half-opened his eyes. The two people who had been beaten until now were almost exhausted, and the physical strength was still secondary. The most important thing was the spiritual energy in the Dantian. Without the spiritual energy, even the imperial spirit realm devil spirit

, and can only rely solely on the body to fight.

And Feng Chuixue had a backup plan. The jade bottle he just crushed seemed to have replenished some spiritual energy.

Although it's not much, it's enough to give the demon a fatal blow.

The ice chains floating around Feng Chuixue suddenly rose up, wrapped around the demon spirit's wrists and ankles, and then hung her in the air.

At this time, the demon spirit had exhausted its strength, and even the phantom dagger fell to the ground.

"You lost."

Feng Chuixue held the Chuixue sword with difficulty, and then swept an icy blue sword energy towards the demon spirit.

Bang!!

The sword energy hit the demon spirit hard, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood, but her eyes were still clear.

"As expected of a body in the Imperial Spirit Realm, it is indeed strong enough."

Feng Chui Xue said in surprise. The Fubi Xue sword in his hand had been charged for a long time, and he threw out a thicker and sharper sword energy at the demon spirit.

However, before this sword energy could hit the demon spirit, it was offset by a black light shooting from the sky.

It was the Tiansha Blood Eagle who fired this attack with a flick of his fingertips during the fight with Long Yuanzheng.

During the fight between Feng Chuixue and the demon spirit, the Tiansha Blood Eagle was always paying attention to what was going on here.

I originally thought that my side had an absolute advantage, but I didn't expect that Feng Chui Xue could even suppress the demon spirits.

Although part of it was because the demon spirit spent too much power to defeat Miao Liang, the demon spirit was in the imperial spirit realm after all, and Feng Chuixue became the biggest miscalculation in this battle.

How could Long Yuanzheng, who saw the situation on the ground, continue to let the Tiansha Blood Eagle take action? Now was a great opportunity to reduce the power of the Demon Cult. He must try his best to create opportunities for Feng Chuixue. His aura exploded, and even attracted a

Thunder.

Seeing Long Yuanzheng who was ready to fight for his life, Tiansha Blood Eagle did not dare to show any signs of neglect and went all out to meet Long Yuanzheng.

In this situation, we can only hope that Feng Chui Xue will be exhausted, otherwise the devil will have no choice but to die!

Sure enough, Feng Chuixue on the ground was gasping for air. The sword energy just now had consumed the last of her spiritual energy. If she wanted to make a move, she could only wait for her spiritual energy to slowly recover.

Fortunately, the ice chain has locked the demon spirits. As long as we can save enough spiritual energy for the next round, the demon spirits can be completely eliminated.

The tied demon spirit first calmed down his injuries, and then took the time to recover his spiritual energy. As long as he could get rid of the ice chain before Feng Chuixue took action, he would be the winner!

As a result, a speed contest began between the two women.

Time passed minute by second. As soon as the demon spirit's mind was clear after being hit in the front, Feng Chuixue couldn't wait to stand up. The Fuxue sword in her hand turned into its original appearance at some point, but it was ice blue.

The light grew brighter and brighter, but Feng Chuixue's face became paler and paler.

"It seems...this battle...is won by me."

Feng Chui Xue's figure was swaying. She raised the Chui Xue sword with difficulty, and slashed at the demon's head with a sword energy that was only about the same size.

"Although it's only... just... the normal power. But it's enough..."

Feng Chuixue smiled softly, and fell to the ground immediately after slashing out the sword energy. The demon spirit, who had no power to resist, could only watch the sword energy gradually expand in front of his eyes.

She suddenly looked hesitant, and a trace of black streak rose from her chest and slowly crawled towards her forehead.

To die or to "die".

There is no choice...

The demon spirit was thinking in her mind, and just when the black lines were about to touch her forehead, two figures rushed in front of her eyes, and the black lines on the devil spirit's cheeks also receded instantly. (To be continued)


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