Chapter 5610: Xuewu Funeral

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Looking at the figure of the Fa-ranked Great Emperor whose body was slowly falling back, and seeing a dazzling red on the snow-white earth, the entire cold snow world fell into a dead silence.
Whether it was all the disciples of Han Xuemen, including Han Baiyi, or the divine envoy who was always afraid behind Jiang Yun, they were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
No one thought that while Han Baiyi would fight against the Battle Spirit, Jiang Yun would also fight against a disciple of Han Xuemen, and he would also be a Fa-rank emperor.
They didn't even expect that the dignified law-ranked emperor would not even have the slightest resistance in front of Jiang Yun, so he would be killed so easily.
Especially Han Baiyi, he didn't think that Jiang Yun might attack his disciple.
But he had just fought Jiang Yun, and speculated that Jiang Yun's strength was not weak, but at best he was equivalent to the law-order emperor.
Even if Jiang Yun took the opportunity to attack his disciples, the eleven disciples joined hands with each other, even as long as they resisted the time for a breath, he would be able to help him.
But Jiang Yun didn't even use his breath, he had easily killed his disciple, and he was still a great emperor of the law rank second only to his own strength.
Jiang Yun slowly pulled the Ancient Town Spear from the eyebrows of the deadly Fa-ranked Great Emperor, and calmly looked at the only ten Han Xuemen disciples in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The first one. !"
The simple three words, like with endless killing intent, made the ten monks awaken one by one, and stepped back in a hurry.
Jiang Yun said before that they didn't take the cold snow gate seriously at the time, but after witnessing the killing of their fellow sect, they felt fear for Jiang Yun in their hearts.
At this time, Han Baiyi finally understood Jiang Yun's intentions.
He deliberately used these battle souls to distract his attention.
If he attacked the Soul Divide himself, then Jiang Yun would attack his disciple.
If they attack Jiang Yun by themselves, these distracted souls will turn around and attack their own disciples.
Looking at the many battle souls that had crazily dispersed in the sky, Han Baiyi finally recovered.
He didn't pay attention to these battle souls anymore, but turned around and took a step, appearing in front of Jiang Yun.
Han Baiyi's eyes stared firmly at Jiang Yun and said, "You have a soul of war, and so do I, a soul of snow!"
When the voice fell, Han Baiyi didn't do anything else. He just raised his foot and stomped heavily on the ground.
"boom!"
After a stomping on the ground, a large amount of snow that had been firmly condensed by the cold suddenly rose into the air, forming a huge snowball that also covered the sky and the sun.
Immediately afterwards, the snowball exploded in the air and turned into slices of snowflakes, rushing towards each other at extremely fast speeds, and falling silently towards the ground.
When these snowflakes fell on the ground, they suddenly turned into white figures one after another!
These figures are all normal people, with no facial features, and their strengths are not strong. At most, they only have the Reincarnation Realm and the Suspended Realm.
However, there are too many of them, there are a million, far more than the battle souls summoned by Jiang Yun.
Especially their bodies are exuding icy chills, and when they are gathered together, even the space can be directly frozen.
The moment they formed, they immediately rushed towards the hundreds of thousands of battle spirits!
The space was frozen, which affected the actions of the battle soul, and the movement speed became slow, and he was caught up in an instant.
The soul of war and the soul of snow fought together immediately!
Although Jiang Yun clearly saw the whole process of Han Baiyi transforming snowflakes into people, there was no expression on his face.
Even if the self-detonation of the battle spirit had been heard in the air, Jiang Yun was still extremely calm and didn't feel any shock at all.
The extreme emperor's strength is already extremely powerful, and the strength of the extreme phantom realm emperor needs to add the word "more"!
If even the mere war spirits can't deal with it, then Han Baiyi, the extreme emperor, would be too wasteful.
Han Baiyi's eyes were slightly narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and said: "Now, let me see what you can do to protect your master!"
"Boom!"
Han Baiyi stomped fiercely again, and a large amount of snow rose into the sky again.
This time, the snow did not turn into a human form, but turned into a huge mountain-like palm, and shot straight towards Jiang Yun!
At the same time, Han Baiyi coldly said to the disciples behind him: "After this palm, you will try your best to catch Jiang Yun's master whether it is alive or not!"
Jiang Yun from the original family wanted to live, but he didn't say that he wanted to live and be immortal.
Without waiting for the words to fall, Han Baiyi's figure flickered and disappeared from the same place.
Facing the oncoming giant palm, Jiang Yun raised the ancient gun in his right hand and stabled away.
But the left hand was clenched into a fist, condensing all the power of the physical body, and at the same time, he slammed out to the side.
"Boom!"
The two loud noises almost converged into one voice,
Although the ancient gun pierced the palm, it only pierced a hole in the palm.
The palm of his hand still fell, and patted on the nine-blood serial formation under Jiang Yun's cloth.
With this palm, Han Baiyi's fundamental purpose was not to hurt Jiang Yun, but to break the nine-blood chain.
Although Jiang Yun's nine-blood serial formation is powerful, how can he stop Han Baiyi's power?
With a palm down, the Nine Blood Linked Formation couldn't even run in time. All the Emperor Origin Stones used to deploy the formation were crushed into nothingness in an instant.
Nine blood series, easily broken!
And Han Baiyi himself appeared next to Jiang Yun, directly trying to catch Jiang Yun.
But Jiang Yun had already expected that this left fist, which had gathered all his strength, hit Han Baiyi's body without hesitation.
Han Baiyi was naturally fine, but Jiang Yun was shocked by the punch and staggered back all the way, until he almost ran into the divine envoy who was guarding the master, and then reluctantly stopped.
Han Baiyi smiled coldly, reached out his hand and pointed towards Jiang Yun, another puff of snow condensed into a storm, directly rolling up Jiang Yun's body.
But Jiang Yun didn't wait for his body to stand firm, but he reached out his hand almost at the same time, pointing out under Han Baiyi's body.
There was also a wave of snow rolling, turning into a storm, enveloping Han Baiyi's body.
From the eyes of onlookers, the two of them are like a pair of fellow apprentice brothers who know each other very well, and they are able to perform the same spells at the same time.
"Boom!"
In the two loud noises, Jiang Yun and Han Baiyi's bodies were also wrapped in the snow storm, and they were directly swept into the sky.
However, Jiang Yun's face was slightly distorted.
The power of this storm not only took him away from the place, but crazily penetrated into his body.
The biting chill, like countless sharp knives, cut his body little by little, causing him great pain.
Looking at Han Baiyi again, although he was also in the snow storm that Jiang Yun displayed, his figure was not shaken at all, and his face was even more sneer.
The two have almost the same control over the power of ice and snow.
But because of the difference in strength, the power contained in the same spell is also different.
Even if Jiang Yun had the strength comparable to that of the Great Emperor of the Law Rank, but he was far from the Great Emperor of the Extreme Rank by an entire realm.
Therefore, his snow storm hardly caused any harm to Han Baiyi!
At the same time, the ten disciples of Han Xuemen did not live up to the expectations of their sect master, shaking their bodies and rushing towards Gu Bu Lao.
Even Dao Wuming was eager to move, and wanted to go with him.
However, Dao Wuming still knew Jiang Yun quite well. He always felt that Jiang Yun should still be able to show his strength.
Therefore, he decided to wait and see!
Sure enough, just when the disciples of the Han Xuemen were about to approach Gu Bu Lao, Jiang Yun, who was in the snow storm, suddenly opened his palms and spit out two words that only he could hear: "Xuewu! "
With his palms spread out, he saw all the snow in front of Gu Bu Lao, that is, on the route that was shaken back and forth when Jiang Yun hit Han Baiyi just now, all of the snow soaring into the air.
In the white snow of that month, there were a few more faintly transparent lines.
In an instant, the snow covered the ten disciples of Han Xuemen.
Jiang Yun's unfolded palm suddenly closed at this moment, and the two words were gently spit out again in his mouth: "Funeral!"