Chapter 213 [Death of Xuanyuan Dapan (Part )]

Dahe Sword Intent!

Chunmei unreservedly unleashed this wild sword power.

The mighty river flows eastwards, never to return, and so does the sword.

The sword energy swept through the sky, flowing into the sea and never returning.

Determined!

Continuous!

The waves are surging and crashing against the shore.

Overlapping waves!
The sword intent of the great river swept across the sky, and the wave-slashing power was even more overwhelming.

A wave!
二浪
……

Twelve waves!
Still adding up.

Sixteen waves!
Xuanyuan Dapan was horrified.

How many follow-up moves does this Dielang Zhan have?

Could it be that she has run out of energy?
If this is true, it would be a great terror to the world.

Twelve waves can fight against the celestial phenomena.

Now it's sixteen.

The power is still increasing.

Under the raging waves, it was airtight and even though he was a land immortal, he was exhausted from dealing with it.

If you are not careful, you will suffer heavy losses.

"madman!"

He had never seen such a fighting style before.

Come up and turn it up.

Don’t you have any skills?

Do you understand that I save the ultimate move for the end?

What made him even more anxious was the invisible crisis and murderous intent.

That boy has disappeared in the sword intent of the river.

Missing.

This is the most dangerous!
"If you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

Xuanyuan Dapan went all out.

The power of the immortals on land was displayed brilliantly.

Between his hands, he tore apart the overwhelming sword intent of the river.

The raging waves tore it apart.

Eighteen waves!
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Chunmei's mouth, and she slashed out another wave.

Nineteen waves!
There are huge differences in realm after all.

"In that case, then I will..."

Above the sky, the dark clouds that had originally dispersed gathered again.

"Mad, really crazy!"

Xuanyuan Dapan has lived for two hundred years and has never seen anyone who chooses to break through in the middle of a battle.

This is a desperate effort!
Chunmei's aura suddenly surged.

It rained heavily.

Every drop of rain condensed into ice, merged into the sword intent, and flew towards the Xuanyuan Great Plate.

The temperature around dropped suddenly.

Even though he had become a terrestrial immortal, Xuanyuan Dapan still felt that his movements were slowed down.

When I breathe in, it seems that what I inhale is not air.

And ice chips.

The nose is very uncomfortable.

The bones and joints of the limbs feel slightly cold, as if they are frozen.

“This inner force…”

Xuanyuan Dapan felt a surge of envy.

In the early years, he had always wanted to cultivate the power of attributes, but he tried many times and all failed.

Celestial realm!
Chunmei successfully broke through.

Everything will fall into place.

Twenty waves!
Twenty-one waves!
"Again……"

The calmness of Xuanyuan Dapan at the beginning, like an ancient well, has now disappeared.

Twenty-two waves!

The power seems to never run out.

"Where on earth is that kid..."

Xuanyuan Dapan had not cursed his mother for many years, but he broke the rule now.

Mainly because I couldn't help it.

He knew in his heart that the boy was the real killer.

Hold back.

If you don’t take action, it’s fine. But once you do, life or death is unpredictable.

Chunmei alone is already enough for him to deal with, and if that kid is added, he won't be sure of success.

Go is the best policy.

However, this woman was too crazy and it was difficult to escape from her.

Moreover, once the flaw is revealed, death is inevitable.

From afar, there were thunder and lightning above the snowy plain.

It was raining all around, but icicles were falling on the snowy plain.

Densely packed.

It makes my scalp tingle.

The entire snowy plain was frozen on all sides and had turned into an ice area.

Bone-chilling cold.

Many people from the Xuanyuan family gathered to watch the exciting battle.

But hard to get close to.

If you touch an ice sculpture, you will be frozen instantly, and your life will be cut off. Without the Vajra Realm, it is difficult to protect yourself.

"This woman is not a human being at all, she's more like an icy goddess!"

Some people marveled.

"Don't be afraid, the ancestor has entered the land of immortals."

Many people still support what they call their ancestors.

Little did he know that his sisters, his younger sister, and his mother had already become someone else's bedside cultivation cauldrons.

Longhu Mountain.

Despite the heavy rain, the Taoist temple is still bustling with worshippers.

But today, there was no shouting from those practicing sword skills.

Everyone stared intently at the fierce battle in the sky not far away.

Such a mighty momentum is rare in ancient and modern times.

At the cold pond in the back mountain, a fisherman in a straw raincoat also raised his head and looked towards the sky where the fierce battle was happening.

"It's true that the waves behind push the waves in front, and each wave is stronger than the last..."

I have never heard of such a skill.

The fishing rod with dead branches penetrated a thousand feet into the cold pond, and no one knew how deep it was.

Raindrops slid down the raincoat, and I sat there motionless.

Silent fishing, for years.

"It seems that I can't escape the fate of failure in my life."

He sighed softly and stared at the cold pond, no longer distracted.

If you miss the crucial finishing stroke, you will have to wait another thousand years.

There is a hole in the rock where the butt sat.

The place where the feet stepped also left footprints, covered with a piece of withered yellow leaves and two grains of bird droppings.

On top of Huishan Mountain, the green grass that once covered the ground on Daxueping has disappeared.

If the battle ends today, grass will not sprout in Daxueping for three years.

Ice sculpture debris was scattered all over the ground, and the ground was frozen and cracked, with cracks three feet deep and three fingers wide.

The entire sky over Daxueping was like Wang Zhaojun's ultimate move, with ice cones falling continuously and endlessly.

"Why don't you stop? From now on, the two of you will be equal to me on this Huishan Mountain and will not be restricted by me."

Xuanyuan Dapan spoke first.

When these words were spoken, everyone who heard them was shocked.

"How is it possible that the ancestor would take the initiative to retreat?"

Surprise, shock, and unbelievable.

"Are these two really that strong?"

"That is the most mysterious and unpredictable land in the world, the land of immortals that controls the power of heaven and earth..."

boom!
The ice shattered.

Countless ice fragments condensed and flew around, densely packed.

Twenty-five waves!

The silent answer is the greatest answer.

"You are so stubborn, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure emerged from the sky.

The huge body stands on Huishan Mountain, like a visitor from outer space.

The sea of ​​clouds around it is just a backdrop.

A huge handprint fell from the sky and covered the ice area.

Huishan was shaking, rocks were rolling down, as if the earth was collapsing and the sky was falling.

In that instant.

A ray of light broke through the sky and illuminated the sky.

The entire sky seemed to be split by a sharp blade, breaking in the middle and splitting into two, and it would take a long time to heal.

Under the light, no one can experience it better than Xuanyuan Dapan.

The light suddenly appeared, and time was imprisoned.

In shock, the head flew off.

For a moment, he didn't feel any pain.

Unable to move at all.

A brief moment is worth more than a thousand years.

He clearly saw himself being stabbed in the throat by a sword, his head flying up, and then turning into an ice sculpture and falling to the ground.

Torn apart.

It's all crushed ice.

The body also froze for a moment, and there was no blood splattering.

Only a headless corpse stood there.

Heaven and earth are silent.

The light faded and the ice region disappeared.

The scattered clouds in the sky merged into one again.

The rain hasn't stopped.

Just a lot smaller.

As the ice melted, cracks and gullies appeared on the ground, forming ditches.

The oil-paper umbrella on the ground was riddled with holes and tattered by the icicles.

The fog gathered around again, making everything hazy.

However, there was no trace of green left on the green grassland.

"Congratulations, young master, for entering the celestial phenomenon."

The drizzle, the gentle sound of water, the affectionate eyes.

After so much hard training, today everything is worth it.

"Happy together."

A smile in the rain is worth a thousand words.

(End of this chapter)