After Youlan finished speaking, the expression between her brows suddenly changed, and a cold and awe-inspiring aura filled her cold and charming face. She flicked the ice dragon bottle with her jade finger again, and countless ice-blue crystal threads suddenly appeared and shot out in a blanket.
"Law Crystal Silk."
Wu Youran whispered, she could also condense this thing, but she would never be able to condense it so much in an instant. This level of Law Crystal Silk attack may only be possible by the most holy and powerful.
"The heart of despair makes the earth desolate."
A huge black bell emerged, and a desolate bell rang. The sound waves were like rolling waves, ebbing and flowing, crashing into the diffuse law crystal filaments.
However, the sound of the bell did not cause any consumption of the law crystal filaments at all, and the ice-blue torrent continued unabated.
Wu Youran made a quick decision and stamped his foot in the air. The Domain of Laws suddenly shrank and became only tens of meters in size, but the concentration of the power of Laws increased dozens of times in a short period of time.
"Eyes of despair, staring."
A dark pupil appeared in the domain of law, with a vast gaze, staring at the ice-blue law crystal threads that covered the ground.
Suddenly, the law crystal threads that bore the brunt of the attack were petrified and shattered. But the dark pupil only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
Most of the ice-blue law crystal filaments in the air were defeated, and the remaining law crystal filaments gathered together and crashed into Wu Youran's law domain like a river.
"Boom boom boom——"
The explosions were like continuous thunderous roars, shaking the entire sky. Wu Youran's realm of law was broken through little by little, and the endless power of law crazily blocked the law crystal threads, annihilating each other.
"Destroy."
Wu Youran shouted, his white hair danced wildly, and he slashed with his sharp sword. The power of the black law turned into a terrifying sword light.
Click, click, click, the law crystal filaments shattered under the sword light, and the river formed by the crystal filaments was cut off by the sword, completely collapsing.
After receiving the blow from the Ice Dragon Bottle, Wu Youran's face turned very pale. It was obvious that the consecutive attacks just now were not exhausted.
The realm of laws that was broken through quickly closed, but the power of laws flowing within it was reduced by more than half.
"It's interesting. Have you even awakened the magical skill of Eye of Despair?" Youlan raised her eyebrows, seeming a little surprised, and then she curled her lips again, "But, what else can you use to block the next blow?"
As she spoke, she made a secret with her blue jade hand, and the power of law poured into the ice dragon bottle. Immediately, the patterns of law on the surface of the ice dragon bottle lit up. She actually lit up nine patterns of law at once, obviously hoping to completely defeat them with one blow.
Wu Youran killed him.
"Ice Dragon Bottle, Breath of Ice."
The pattern of the nine laws flashed, and a ball of ice-blue flame emerged in the center of the ice dragon bottle. The ice-blue flame flickered out, and the next moment it appeared directly above Wu Youran's head, turning into a huge blue fireball and smashing down, like
The breath of the ice dragon.
The air around her was frozen by the ice power emitted by the Breath of Ice, and Wu Youran could not avoid it. The breath of death lingered around her, and she could not block this blow.
Endless despair welled up in her heart, and the black power surged around her, but it became more and more intense. The heart of despair, despair is its strongest power, no matter the despair of the enemy or her own despair, it can help her
strength.
The Breath of Ice was approaching, and the Domain of Law could no longer isolate the extremely powerful power of ice. A layer of blue ice crystals gradually formed on Wu Youran's body.
Death was already close at hand, and the black power around Wu Youran was flowing wildly, and all the power of law in the domain of law gathered together. At a certain moment, a faint gray-black flame jumped up, and in an instant, all the black power was
ignite.
"The fire of despair."
Seeing the gray-black flames, Youlan could no longer maintain her composure and exclaimed.
"boom--"
The Breath of Ice finally fell, and the Domain of Law was unable to stop it, collapsing directly, and the ice-blue fireball completely submerged Wu Youran.
However, Youlan, who witnessed this scene, did not feel happy at all. Instead, her face became serious. She stared closely at the icy blue fireball, and the blazing blue fireball suddenly began to bulge, as if something was about to come out.
But in the next moment, the ice blue fireball suddenly shrank, as if something was devouring it crazily.
Wu Youran's figure was exposed under the flames. Her body was covered with a layer of gray-black flames, and the last trace of ice-blue flames was swallowed and absorbed by it.
"Sure enough, Mother, you are good. Monks with desperate hearts are the most difficult to deal with. As long as they are not killed by thunder, they will become stronger and stronger." Youlan admired, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes.
Those of the demon race need to practice for hundreds or thousands of years before they can have powerful power, but as for the human race, they can surpass them in just a few decades or hundreds of years.
"This world is so unfair."
"Fair?" Wu Youran didn't expect that a demon half-saint would be unfair to her, "Only the weak will complain that the world is unfair."
"Yes, only the weak will complain that the world is unfair. When your human race is extinct, the world will be fair." You Lan grabbed the ice dragon bottle, with a calm expression, but said shocking words.
"Ice Dragon Bottle, Ice Dragon Appears."
The endless power of law in the domain of law was poured into the ice dragon bottle, and the dragon shape entrenched on it came to life, twisted and flew out, turning into a huge blue ice dragon hundreds of miles away.
The blue and icy eyes locked on Wu Youran, and he rushed towards him, spitting out several breaths of ice in mid-air. Wu Youran was unafraid, and he slashed with the Nine Owl Sword, and the gray-black flames turned into sword light, blowing away all the cold air.
The breath of ice cuts apart and explodes into each other.
"Roar--" The blue ice-cold roared, the divine dragon swung its tail, and swept over with incomparable power.
Wu Youran's expression changed, and he pushed with his bare hands, and the gray-black flames condensed into a giant shield. However, it only blocked it for a moment, and the flame shield exploded. Wu Youran shot it backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The Fire of Despair can resist all energy attacks, but it cannot resist the impact of pure power.
"I am also very aware of the weakness of the Fire of Despair."
Youlan sneered and waved her jade hand lightly.
"Kill her."
The blue ice dragon twisted around and launched an attack crazily. The dragon's head, claws, body, and tail all turned into weapons for its attack. Wu Youran could only passively defend and dodge under the blue ice dragon's attack.
, unable to fight back at all.
The impact of power again and again was destroying her body. The hand holding the sword had cracked and was dripping with blood. Her internal organs had been ruptured, and the internal injuries were serious.
"boom--"
There was another dragon tail sweep, and Wu Youran was shot backwards uncontrollably.
"Pfft--" A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly became weak.
"roar--"
The blue ice dragon rushed over and hit it directly with its head. Wu Youran was unable to resist this blow. As long as he was hit, it was almost impossible to escape the fate of his body being shattered.
"Youran."
In a daze, Wu Youran seemed to hear a familiar shout.
"Are you going to die? You can actually hear his voice." Wu Youran laughed at himself, "I wonder if he is living well in the Eastern Demon Territory?"
"Bang -" She hit someone's arms hard, and the two of them flew backwards together.
"I'm doing well." It was still a familiar voice, and a warmth came from the embrace, making people feel so reliable and safe.
"Is that you?" Wu Youran looked up and saw a face covered by a black iron mask. She reached out tremblingly and took off the black iron mask, revealing Han Yi's face that was a little weathered but still handsome.
"It's me, I'm back."
Han Yi held Wu Youran's slender waist with one hand and held the Wheel-killing Sword with the other. The five-color light wheel behind him was flickering, and silver light enveloped his face, exuding the brilliance of divinity.
He held Wu Youran and twisted in the air, and slashed with his right hand from bottom to top. The Wheel-killing Sword slashed out a huge translucent sword light that was hundreds of miles away, leaving a slender black crack in the air wherever it passed.
"Click."
The blue ice dragon was directly split open by the translucent sword light. The dragon's body collapsed and exploded into countless ice crystals, turning into a beautiful ice rain.
Han Yi hugged Wu Youran and slowly fell down in the ice rain, standing on a collapsed mountain peak.
"So beautiful." Wu Youran looked at the flowing blue ice rain, and the coldness on his face melted away, revealing a rare smile. The beauty in that moment made Han Yi stunned.
"This grand ice rain is given to you to celebrate our reunion."
"I thought you would never come back."
"I will never break my promise."
Han Yi put Wu Youran down and raised his hand to gently touch her face.
"Shuashuashua——"
Dozens of escaping lights flew from all directions, heavily surrounding Han Yi and Wu Youran. In each ray of escaping light was a powerful demon king, exuding powerful oppressive blessings.
At this time, the faces of all the Demon Lords were extremely ugly. With so many of them blocking the perimeter of the battlefield, no one noticed Han Yi intruding.
"Human race, are you not afraid of death if you interfere in this saint's battle?" Youlan stood in the sky, looking down at Han Yi with contempt in her eyes.
In her perception, although Han Yi's cultivation aura has reached the Spirit Master stage, the state of his spiritual body that he activated just shows that his cultivation level has not reached the Spirit Master stage at all. Only Spirit Emperor stage monks can urge the spirit body to fight.
The spiritual monks have already achieved spiritual bodies, and they use spiritual power in battle.
"Of course I'm afraid of death, but I don't think you can kill me."
Han Yi moved his body. Most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed when he used the Wheel of Destruction Sword just now. In the next battle, he could no longer use the Wheel of Destruction Sword easily.
"You're just an ant, I can easily kill you." Youlan's eyes were cold and her mouth was full of mockery, "With your cultivation level, using the holy weapon once is already the limit. If you force it again, I'm afraid you will
He will first be drained of his spiritual power and vitality by the holy vessel and die."
"So what if I can only use it once? This place is not far from the Chongxiu City. The collision of the holy weapons just now may have attracted the attention of the most holy and powerful people in the city. I just need to delay for a while and wait for them to arrive.
I’m afraid you’ll be the ones in trouble then.”
"Then let's see if you have the ability to delay the arrival of the Human Race's Holy Saint."