Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters, kill Qilian Yun
If Qi Lianyun was given another chance, he would never choose to provoke Feng Hanshuang.
Who would have thought this woman could be so crazy.
It just offended some of her taboos, and she just couldn't get rid of the plaster and wouldn't stop.
Maybe he didn't care when his strength was intact.
But now that I have been seriously injured, it will be very difficult to be entangled again.
Feng Hanshuang, who has mastered the Snow Demon Realm, can be said to be quite difficult to deal with. If he wants to deal with abnormal troubles, he doesn't want to get entangled with Feng Hanshuang at all.
But now it's not what he wants.
"I really should have killed him immediately. I didn't expect that I would get into such trouble." Qi Lianyun's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
After this incident, he probably won't want to mess with women for a long time.
Crazy women are a real nuisance.
"What method can keep tracking me?"
"What a ghost."
Qi Lianyun tried to use his escape method to avoid Feng Hanshuang.
But it still failed.
Feng Hanshuang still chased after him.
No matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of it.
Qi Lianyun's face darkened: "It's too much to bully others."
So he finally decided to stop.
Use up all your energy to deal with this crazy woman.
The wind and snow brought a biting chill, and Feng Hanshuang turned into a snow demon. His body was void, and he controlled the ice and snow to kill the general. His whole person was very airy and pure.
"Are you finally willing to stop?" Feng Hanshuang said coldly.
Qi Lianyun's eyes were frightening: "I'm not avoiding you because I'm afraid of you, I'm just too lazy to cause trouble."
"You've got yourself into big trouble."
"Only you?"
"It's enough for me. I know your injuries very well, and I also know your recovery speed." Feng Hanshuang stared at Qi Lianyun: "You can't escape, so you can only die!"
In order to deal with Qi Lianyun, Feng Hanshuang studied him for a long time.
All fighting records have been studied.
She was confident that she understood all his methods.
Qi Lianyun burst into laughter, extremely arrogant and arrogant: "It's ridiculous, just because of your inferior ice spirit root?"
Feng Hanshuang's face suddenly became extremely cold, revealing a bone-chilling murderous intent.
This is her reverse scale.
Death upon contact!
"Snow storm!" Feng Hanshuang waved his hands and controlled the violent snow tide to surge towards Qi Lianyun.
If ordinary monks were submerged, they would probably be frozen to death if not crushed to death.
Qi Lianyun snorted coldly: "This might be a good move to deal with miscellaneous fish."
He immediately pulled out a terrifying divine sword on the spot. The sword's light was so sharp that it rushed into the sky and slashed the earth. It was so stunning that it cut off the snow tide in just an instant.
Then the divine sword disappeared, as if it had been put away, and as if it had never appeared.
Feng Hanshuang was not surprised by this.
Because she knew Qi Lianyun's method.
It is a magic weapon that requires time to accumulate energy. Although the charged attack is earth-shattering and terrifying, it cannot be used a second time in a short period of time.
The remaining sword light penetrated Feng Hanshuang's body without causing any damage.
"Snow Dance Formation!" Feng Hanshuang shouted sweetly and presented his own magic weapon.
That's a set of needles.
It's called Snow Dance Needle.
There are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one strands, each one as thin as a spider's thread, containing endless Nine Netherworld cold air. Even if the skin is just scratched by the Snow Dance Needle, the cold air will invade and turn into an ice sculpture.
Moreover, this magic weapon is so thin that it cannot even be sensed by the consciousness when flying at high speed, making it impossible to guard against. It is a treasure that can kill people.
This is Feng Hanshuang's magic weapon.
Once fully activated, the sky full of snow needles will turn into an ice and snow purgatory.
The fellow monks were almost helpless to resist.
There are only a few Nascent Soul cultivators who can withstand the Snow Dance Formation.
I saw that the sky and the earth seemed to have turned into a field of snow, the vast wind and snow fell, and countless threads passed through the air, each thread was a pure and frightening cold air.
The falling snow roars!
The maple frost dances in the wind and snow, strange and powerful.
These threads are snow dance needles.
"I really don't have a long memory, this move is useless to me." Qi Lianyun snorted coldly, and his body was shrouded in dazzling golden light: "All laws are broken, the soul-absorbing bone, the indestructible body!"
The light on his body became more and more powerful, and the surrounding wind and snow were defeated and dispersed by the light.
These terrifying rays of light vaguely seemed to turn into a peerless ferocious beast, roaring in the wind and snow.
Qi Lianyun's eyes turned blood red, filled with violence.
"Can you afford the price of chasing me down? Stupid woman."
boom!
That terrifying light struck out.
The snowy area gradually developed hideous cracks.
Feng Hanshuang's snow demon body couldn't help shaking at this moment, and seemed to be broken.
"You can't bear the price of angering me." Feng Hanshuang whispered, his whole body was as ghostly as a ghost, his body floated, and the large swaths of wind and snow twisted and moved accordingly.
The whole world seemed to be merged with the snow at this moment.
The Snow Dance Needle becomes more and more sharp and fierce.
The formation was moving more and more violently.
call out!!
Ninety-nine and eighty-one snow dance needles seemed to turn into tens of millions at this moment.
This is a snowy rain full of murderous intent.
boom!
The wind and snow withered.
The vitality is broken.
The murderous and biting cold wind blew past.
Qi Lianyun was covered in blood, with needle holes all over his body. The blood spurted out crazily. His eyes were filled with disbelief that the opponent's Snow Dance Needle actually broke through his defense.
"Cough cough cough." Qi Lianyun couldn't help coughing.
Every time he coughed, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
A lung was also punctured.
The severe pain caused by the cough made his body convulse uncontrollably.
The worst part was the horrible chill.
The chill spreads wantonly in the body.
He felt like his internal organs were frozen, and his whole body was gradually turning into an ice sculpture.
Feng Hanshuang stared at him coldly: "I know you are very powerful, but you don't understand the Snow Demon Realm too much. This blow contains all my spiritual power. With the blessing of the Snow Demon Realm, you can even transform into a god."
Kill, why can you block it? You are too conceited, and the biggest mistake you made is that you underestimated me and Binglinggen."
Qi Lianyun's body was trembling due to the cold, his feet had gradually turned into ice cubes, and the flesh and blood in his lower abdomen had also been frozen. The blood mixed with the ice cubes looked strange and urgent.
"Ha." Qi Lianyun was extremely weak: "Fake and shoddy ice spirit roots are really nothing worth looking at."
Feng Hanshuang's face exploded with murderous intent: "Go to hell!"
At this point, I'm still being arrogant.
Qi Lianyun is indeed a disgusting person.
Feng Hanshuang controlled the large swath of wind and snow to press down heavily, and the stars in the sky were covered by the snow. The cold wind blew like the wail of resentful souls, which was enough to freeze and kill the soul.
boom!
Thousands of miles of ice.
There was nothing she could see that made her angry anymore.
"Huh..." Feng Hanshuang breathed a long sigh of relief, and his mood finally became better.
Finally killed.
The world without Qi Lianyun is really pleasing to the eye.
As for what’s next.
It's time to dig him out and take away the three sacred objects.
Feng Hanshuang flew down and was about to lift the wind and snow, but suddenly she felt a terrifying force awakening in the snow that made her heart tremble, like a ferocious beast from the wilderness, crossing the endless river of history, showing its ferocious power.