Chapter 1177: Soldier to death

The battle is cruel and even more depressing. A thick cloud of blood is shrouded on the top of several hills, and Shura is hidden here, constantly sneaking attacks from above. Although Huang Gang can resist most of the attacks, It also has a fatal flaw, that is, it does not.
Although the pterosaurs shaped by Dragon Jelly Sculpture can barely make up for this shortcoming, they are only shaped things after all, and will only hunt down enemies based on their instincts. Such creatures are extremely fragile and are easily lured out to siege.
What's more important is that Huang Gang can't make a pterosaur beast that can cover all the hills, especially facing such a terrifying army of Yinquan Shura, it has been dragged by the ice sculpture creatures, and it is overwhelming at this moment. There will be no time to care about others.
Xue Shuanghua was holding a peculiar long sword that looked like ice crystals. This sword was a gift from Hanquan. It was obtained by Tang Xianzong who specially let him enter the well to comprehend when he joined Hanquan.
Hanquan’s gift is different from Fengquan’s. Fengquan has its own weapons arsenal and pill arsenal. What Hanquan wants depends on his belief and will. This peculiar three-foot ice sword is Xue Shuanghua’s will. , Its name is [frost cold].
The name is derived from an ancient poem, in which two lines are, "A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states!"
And with this Frost Han sword, Xue Shuanghua used his own power to cut down three thousand ice sculpture monks in the same realm. The sword is one of a hundred soldiers. Holding the sword like a gentleman looks in the mirror, the good and evil of his mind are directly reflected in the sword. Above, so there is a saying that the king of a hundred soldiers.
This king reflects the meaning of the king, and also has the saying that the gentleman is virtuous. The gentleman pursues benevolence and morality, and the benevolent is invincible.
At this moment, Xue Shuanghua stood alone with a sword flying over the sky, his whole body was scarred, and thousands of Yinquan Shura gathered around his body, some of which were entangled by pterosaurs, but most of the targets were only him.
The frost cold in his hand is connected with his mind, and the orchid cold air enveloped Xue Shuanghua's body, making Yinquan Shura unable to get close, but the inability to get close does not mean that they cannot attack. Scarlet magic lights continue to attack from the blind corners invisible to his eyes. Come.
As long as Xue Shuanghua is killed, they will be able to sneak in through the passage formed by the blood cloud, and then they will be able to occupy the Huangquan behind. As long as they occupy them, then their mission will be considered complete.
Xue Shuanghua’s face was like frost, and his body was full of chills. He could vaguely hear the roar that radiated from his body. Tang Xianzong’s death made him deeply distressed. The reason why he died was entirely because the person he wanted to protect was really Too much……
Although he is not a member of the Tang family, Tang Xianzong attaches great importance to him. As long as he asks, Tang Xianzong will respond to all requests, even his own grandson Tang Shengzhi does not receive such treatment.
Xue Shuanghua hated him, he hated himself for being so weak, but at this age he already has the cultivation base of the perfect stage of the body, such a talent is already a monster in the eyes of ordinary people, even the original building B is beyond the reach .
The surging true essence was surging like a violent wind and huge waves, and the aura exuding in Xue Shuanghua's body became stronger. Those attacking magic light attacks were condensed by the freezing air and turned into countless scarlet ice blades, which were suspended in Xue Shuanghua's body. The surrounding area was constantly shaking with the sound coming out of Xue Shuanghua's body.
The fierce Xue Shuanghua raised the Shuanghan Sword in his hand, and the sound of the sword sounded through the sky for an instant, and the blood clouds in the sky trembled endlessly. A terrible storm was constantly taking shape. Snow fell from the sky, like goose feathers.
The cold air surrounding Xue Shuanghua's body spread out in an instant. Those Yinquan Shura waiting for an opportunity suddenly felt that the surrounding space was frozen, and their bodies were frozen by the extremely cooled air. Scarlet light flashed before their eyes.
Immediately there was a scream. Under the control of Xue Shuanghua, the magic light blades that were originally used to sneak attack on Xue Shuanghua finally made these sinister Asuras eat their own evil results. Xue Shuanghua stood above the sky, with scarlet surrounding his body. Crystal light.
At first glance, it looks like a blood-colored ice dragon, twisted and coiled outside of his body, opened his terrifying mouth, swallowing his enemy, Xue Shuanghua's eyes did not have a trace of temperature, the sword suddenly swung down, and there was a word in his mouth. Said, "The frost is falling, the clouds and the ink remain, and the night is cold and the cold is known!"
There was a terrible rumbling sound from the sky, like an angry dragon roaring, and like a cold river rushing, the whole high-altitude falling goose feathers and heavy snow all went to the Yinquan Shura in an instant, magnificent and poignant, bringing those dark springs that had already been frozen. Shura shot all through.
At this moment, those goose feathers and heavy snow are life-threatening feather arrows, and the sky is raining like ruby-like ice crystals, cold and beautiful...
After Xue Shuanghua's blow, it seemed that he had drained all his true essence, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently. The freezing air on his body became thinner, while a large amount of cold mist sprayed from his mouth.
At this moment, a figure jumped into the sky and came to Xue Shuanghua's body. Two exaggerated epees were severely held in his hands. At this time, Wang Zhen's eyes were bloody, and the surface of his body was covered with brilliance. .
He was even floating in the air while urging the hymn of blood. At this moment, Wang Zhen stood a little bit forward, and the two did not communicate. However, Wang Zhen's behavior had already been told to each other and I was here to stop him.
Xue Shuanghua took out the pill bottle, raised his head and swallowed a whole bottle of pill into his abdomen. He twisted his brow fiercely. That was because the effect of the medicine was too violent. The coldness around him recovered slightly, and he took a step forward Wang Zhen stood side by side, full of war in his eyes.
Wang Zhen grinned and revealed his mouth full of blood-red teeth. This is not real blood, but he took the spirit blood pills in advance. These are the pills that have not been swallowed. As he chewed, his body released blood. The more violent.
And the hymn of blood is a short-term increase in strength by sacrificing blood. At this moment, Wang Zhen's aura is more surging, and he has a faint sense of breaking through the shackles of the realm. However, this is just the appearance. After everything is over, the realm will still return to the original state. .
The two chose to separate very tacitly. Wang Zhen chose the left side, and Xue Shuanghua chose the right side. The previous blow only solved Yinquan Shura's fragility, and the number of each other was too much.
The reason why he chose to do this is to dispel the anger in his heart. He hopes that through this method, he can relieve the huge pressure at this moment. Anyone facing tens of millions of times the enemy will always feel it. It's stressful.
Wang Zhen turned into a beam of blood and went straight to the blood cloud in the sky. There was the most suitable battlefield for him. Lou Yi not only improved the hymn of blood, but also passed the demon sacrifice to him. Now Wang Zhen is crazy. It was a terrible bloodthirsty monster.
Searching for blood, choosing blood and devouring it, it’s a perfect fit to describe him at this moment. He has been practicing with Lou Yi all this time, but Lou Yi has been engraved with gravel intently. He fought with those resentful ghosts in Mingquan.
Before approaching the blood cloud, Yinquan Shura issued a warning magic whistle. They protruded their heads from the blood cloud and vibrated and attacked the king who was coming across. The terrible magic light whistled like a sword rain. to.
Wang Zhen snorted coldly, "Good job!"
The exaggerated sword in the right hand, which was both like a sword and a mace, rose up in an instant, emitting hideous blood, and the erected icy thorns all lit up in an instant. together.
They turned into a bamboo shoot-shaped continuously rotating cylindrical funnel, facing the blades of magic light, piercing sound, accompanied by sparks splashing in the sky, when the dense sound exploded, Wang Zhen quietly lifted up Left hand.
On the left hand is also a weird weapon. It looks like a creature sealed in ice, like a dragon and a lizard lying on an inky blue ice cone, and a dragon's shadow can be faintly seen when it swings. Be eager to try and take off.
The former is named [Fuai] and the latter is named [Jilong]. Like Xue Shuanghua, they both chose to join Hanquan, not because he likes Hanquan, but because Lou Yi’s dragon is missing and he finds it troublesome. Just like Xue Shuanghua, he chose Hanquan as the place of cultivation.
It’s just that his spiritual veins are more inclined to earth, but fortunately, with his own efforts, he has successfully reached the state of consummation with his own efforts. He only has two veins of water and soil, but he is already stronger than ordinary people. A lot.
These two swords were also obtained in the cold spring trial, but Xue Shuanghua is a gentleman of Qianqian, he... well, it's hard to say...
The ice cover released by the cover blocked the enemy's attack. Wang Zhen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his eyes flashed with terrible blood. Suddenly his left hand trembled, and a high-pitched buzzing sound suddenly came from the weird loudness of his left hand. The sword sounded.
An incomparably exaggerated crystal blue light slashed towards the blood cloud above, with terrible blood shining on the outside, which instantly evacuated the aura of demonic blood in the air.
The sword light flashed, and those Yinquan Shura that came out of the probe head were extinguished in the sword light. The blood cloud in the sky was chopped apart, and it continued to retreat to both sides. I could see the terrible sword light, faintly A strange dragon resembling a lizard opened its mouth to swallow the blood gas scattered in the blood cloud into its abdomen, and then a beam of blood-colored light fell from the sky, feeding back the swallowed blood gas cloud to Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen's spirit was shaken suddenly, and he laughed, "Cool! Happy! Happy!"
However, this blood is demonic blood. Wang Zhen's body suddenly began to undergo abnormal changes like a demon. The original scarlet blood was also stained with black and red. Wang Zhen laughed disapprovingly, and his throat came out. With the gurgling sound, the pupils were shining with blood in an instant, and the aura on his body suddenly rose again.
At this time, he chose to open the Demon God Sacrifice ~EbookFREE.me~ and entered the blood cloud alone, just to not hurt others, because at this moment, Wang Zhen only had bloodthirsty in his eyes except for killing.
His body became immensely huge, and the sword in his hand was also sharply enlarged. Turning the eyes of the strange light, he wanted to glance at the endless Yinquan Shura around him, licking his lips and said, "Come on, let We are fighting endlessly!"
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