Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Saintess Now
Seeing Saint Xuanjing flying in the air, Han Yi and Han Qianyou's hearts sank. It was another Blue King of the Sea Clan, and this time there was really no chance for them to escape. And seeing Saint Xuanjing At such a young age, the woman is definitely a unique genius among the Hai Clan, and the spiritual skills she has learned cannot be compared to those in the middle age of the Hai Clan.
Han Yi stood up from the ice and gave a wry smile. Unexpectedly, he and Han Qianyou tried so hard to kill a Sea Clan Qing King. They thought they had escaped death, but who knew that another one came. , and he is also the top genius among the sea clan.
Saint Xuanjing looked at Han Yi with her pitch-black left eye, and unknowingly opened the Eye of the Abyss. Originally, even for those powerful figures in the clan, her Abyss Eye could deduce the destiny of one or two, but at this moment, she saw Looking at Han Yi, she seemed to be looking at a dark screen without light or shadow, and she couldn't even see the light of the life star.
She frowned unconsciously. Could it be the dark stars? This sentence flashed in her mind. She turned her gaze to Han Qianyou in the distance. Suddenly, a bright silver light burst out, and a star appeared behind Han Qianyou. The pattern was completely occupied by silver starlight, and she could only vaguely see a huge silver star surrounded by a galaxy. The galaxy was so vast, and the majesty it exuded almost made her kneel down.
"How is that possible?"
Saint Xuanjing stared at Han Qianyou closely, and was extremely shocked. The stars embraced each other, the Supreme Mingfa, the Xuanling Realm, and the Nine Ancient Emperors.
"Haha, hahaha, I never expected that I would be so lucky that I would meet that legendary figure in such a remote area."
She looked at Han Qianyou, her eyes slowly turning cold. She raised a slender hand and flicked her fingers gently. Blue spiritual light flowed along the fingertips, and a strange and ancient rune appeared.
"prison."
Han Qianyou's expression changed drastically, and before he could move, a cage made of blue ice appeared and imprisoned him in it.
The spiritual sword in his hand struck the ice cage. When the sword vibrated violently, his jaws hurt slightly. The ice cage was so hard that it was almost terrifying. Cutting it with the long sword was like being struck by a hatchet. Iron pillars cannot be shaken at all, but they will be injured by the force of the counter-shock.
"Senior Brother Han." Han Yi turned his head to look, his expression changed, he took one step forward and appeared next to Han Qianyou across a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant.
"Junior Brother Han, don't worry about me. You can find an opportunity to escape." Although he was in a cage, Han Qianyou did not panic at all. Instead, he was unusually calm and let Han Yi escape first.
Han Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave."
"Saint Xuanjing, by entering Tianxia City so blatantly, do you think that I, Zhong Liuyu, don't exist?" The voice of a young boy who was still childish spread across the empty ice. Saint Xuanjing squinted slightly and looked. In the direction of the inner city of Tianhai City.
A ray of red and a white ray of light shot out and stopped in the air. The young man named Zhong Liuyu stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Saint Xuanjing's small face, which was tense and cute, yet handsome.
"Zhong Liuyu, we finally meet." Saint Xuanjing said with a chuckle, seemingly unafraid of Zhong Liuyu and the Spirit Emperor woman behind her.
"Is your Xuan Yao Department interested in such a remote place?"
"Isn't it the same with your Longyuan Holy Land?"
"Humph, this place is under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land. There seems to be nothing wrong with me appearing here. On the contrary, it is you, the first saint of the Xuan Yao tribe, who condescends to come here. I am very curious about the purpose of your visit. What is it."
"The purpose of this saint's trip is very simple. Those two boys killed the Qing King of my clan. Naturally, I cannot let them go."
Zhong Liuyu narrowed his eyes slightly, murderous intent emerging. Hearing this, the woman standing behind Zhong Liuyu looked curiously at Han Yi and Han Qianyou on the ice. Two juniors in the spirit general stage could actually kill the Qing King of the Sea Tribe. There are some means.
She only glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze. To them, killing a king-level sea tribesman with the spiritual general's level of cultivation was not unbelievable, because they had all had similar achievements.
"Since you don't want to say it, then please go back."
"Haha, if you want to invite me back, then you have to see if Zhong Liuyu has such means."
The Holy Lady Xuanjing laughed loudly, waved her slender hands in the air, and thousands of blue ice lotuses floated out. The terrifying cold air made Han Yi on the ground feel a tingling sensation on his skin.
"Just in time, I also want to learn the spiritual skills of your Xuan Yao tribe." Zhong Liuyu looked unfazed, holding his left hand empty, and a large red-gold bow appeared. He pulled the bowstring, and surging fire-attribute spiritual power was poured into it, and a A flaming arrow more than three meters long condensed.
Phew, he released an arrow, and the three-meter-long flaming arrow flew out and instantly dispersed into needle-like filaments that filled the sky.
All the fire threads pierced the flying blue ice lotus. Boom boom boom, the ice and fire exploded when they touched each other. Blue and red light illuminated the entire sky. The powerful pressure of energy fluctuations made Han Yi Hehan Qianyou's face turned a little pale.
It seems that the young man named Zhong Liuyu is not yet thirteen years old, but he has already broken through the Spirit King stage, and his methods are so terrifying. Han Yi, who had witnessed Lei Lingyu's battle, was even more shocked. These two people The battle is several times more terrifying than the existence at the peak of the Spirit King stage.
The broken blue ice lotus in the air shot onto the ice, and a huge piece of ice suddenly condensed out. The cold air poured out in all directions. Han Yi had no doubt that if he was within the scope of those cold air, he would be He will be frozen into an ice sculpture, without even a chance to escape.
The fire stream generated after the explosion of the fire wire fell down, and a hole of more than ten meters in size was instantly melted on the ice surface. The seawater was evaporated by the high temperature, and white steam rose up like clouds.
The two people watched the battle in the sky with fear. With their current strength, once they were affected by the battle, they would have to shed their skin even if they didn't die.
Han Qianyou's face was gloomy, and more than a dozen blood holes on the left side of his body were still slowly oozing blood. These were the work of the dead middle-aged Hai Clan. Originally, these wounds had stopped bleeding, but just now in order to cooperate with Han Yi , he recklessly launched his strongest sword, causing the wound to tear again.
"Junior Brother Han, we must leave as soon as possible."
"Yes." Han Yi nodded and looked at Han Qianyou in the ice cage, "Senior brother, do you have any way to break this ice cage?"
Han Qianyou clenched his left hand, and the thunder mulberry flower in his palm emitted silver light from time to time. Do I need to use that power again? My current body may not be able to bear it.