Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Although the teams that first entered the Arctic Ice Field were mixed, not only were the levels of the teams uneven, but the gaps in the levels of the warriors were also huge.

However, the adventure in the Arctic Ice Field is like sifting sand. The difficulty is constantly increasing, and the danger is also increasing exponentially.

In the environment of the Arctic Ice Field, people are inevitably eliminated. More and more people died, and fewer and fewer people stayed. Those who stayed were all very powerful in both cultivation and heart.

When they saw the gray-black energy in front of the ice wall swallowing the warriors, the last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.

No one is willing to face death directly. After all, the fear of death is always the greatest, but when death becomes unavoidable, or when the consequences must be borne, then fear itself will become the greatest source of strength.

Some warriors have always maintained their own state, and even when they were captured, they have never fully used it. After all, the more powerful the means, the greater the price you must pay to use them. To survive in the Arctic Ice Field, everyone knows that this principle cannot be used until the last moment.

There are also some warriors who specially prepared some precious medicines for this trip to the Arctic Ice Field. Some can give their all and prepare a special medicine for themselves.

There are also some warriors who, although they did not prepare powerful means and did not have those extremely precious medicines, they were determined to fight to the death.

These warriors chose to burn their potential, cultivation and vitality in the face of the critical moment of life and death, so that their own strength would suddenly rise a lot.

Therefore, in this ice crystal hall, the docile warriors who were originally like being trapped in a sheepfold and dared not resist suddenly became fierce.

The auras of various colors, because they burst out too violently, even made the surrounding air begin to tremble violently. The collision and friction between different auras will even have bursts of thunder-like sonic booms.

Ming Guang, Wan Liang and others, seeing such momentum, had already retreated with a change of face. The strength of these people in front of them was not weaker than theirs, and now they burst out such a powerful force regardless of everything, how dare they confront them head-on here.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ming Guang and Wan Liang, who chose to kowtow, had already lost their fighting spirit. Perhaps Ming Guang and Wan Liang, when they were about to face death, could also be as crazy as the group of people in front of them, but after all, there was still hope, so from the very beginning, they lost in momentum.

They did not dare to respond to their sharp edge, but the warriors of Gui Xiao Pavilion and Gui Lingmen were not afraid. They even thought that there would be such a scene in front of them from the beginning.

It was just that they did not expect such a large number of warriors in front of them. However, they had been prepared for a long time, and even though they were facing a large number of warriors, they did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

I saw that when these people approached, they were already holding the seal in their hands, and as their hands changed, the fluctuations of mental power slowly spread outward.

This mental fluctuation itself did not cause any harm, but after contacting those crazy people who resisted, it immediately took effect. Some warriors, or more precisely, the strongest warriors in each small team, originally condensed their spiritual energy like a substance, just like a sand castle on the seashore, which was immediately disintegrated by the gentle washing of the sea water.

These people have the highest cultivation among the crowd, and their own strength is also the strongest among the crowd. Their changes immediately affected the entire team.

Because in addition to being the strongest in the team, they are also the commanders and leaders of each team, and naturally the backbone of each team.

Even if most of the warriors have not been directly hurt for the time being, the impact has already occurred.

These first batch of warriors who were directly suppressed were the ones who had the soul-eating insects implanted in their brains. When they started, Ming Guang and Wan Liang and others also wanted to suppress them quickly and make it easier to capture them, so they directly attacked those who were above the Condensation Stage and the strongest in the team.

So at this moment, the warriors of Gui Xiao Pavilion were able to take down the toughest "hard bones" in the team as soon as they took action.

However, the number of the team is there after all. Even if these strong men lose their fighting power for a while, their instinct for survival and desperation make them unwilling to give up at this time.

I saw other warriors, each with a fierce face and a crazy fighting spirit in their eyes, rushing towards the enemy who blocked them.

It’s just that when the group of strong men just now were directly taken down because of the soul-eating insects, two figures had already approached the crowd silently.

These two people seemed to be neither hurried nor slow from the beginning, and their calm appearance seemed to be strolling in their own garden. And their calmness was not pretended, but because they had their own confidence.

Facing the enemy who rushed up like a wolf and a tiger, the two men also began to use their own methods. Unlike the previous constantly changing handprints, the two not only used different methods, but also released obviously different auras when using the methods.

The first person to take action, with waist-length hair and wearing a strange ice crystal armor, was Han Bing.

As he walked forward, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light mist, but the mist would constantly penetrate into a certain acupoint in the process of swirling.

Then he would flick his fingers continuously, and with each flick of his fingers, a crystal snowflake would appear on his fingertips and fly straight out.

It was obviously a snowflake, but when it was shot out, it was as fast as a flying knife. What's more amazing is that the flying snowflakes, as if they have some special spirituality, will constantly change direction during the shooting process.

It can be seen that the "snowflakes" can automatically find the target, or it can be seen that some people can directly attract the snowflakes to themselves.

This Han Bing used both hands at the same time. Except for the thumb, the other four fingers of each hand flicked so fast that even the fingers could not be seen clearly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, in front of Han Bing, there was a scene of snowflakes shooting randomly, which was more than amazing.

And every person hit by the snowflakes will immediately tremble violently for a few times, and then fall straight and stiff. Even without touching, just getting closer can feel the terrifying coldness emanating from the bodies of those who fell.

If these controlled people are already extremely strange, then the situation of the other part of the people is even more strange.

In addition to Han Bing, there is another person wearing a black cloak, whose speed seems slow but is actually fast. From a distance, it seems that he has already reached the edge of the crowd while swaying slightly left and right.

Unlike Han Bing who used the special "snowflakes" from a distance, this guy wearing a cloak and wrapping his body tightly, actually rushed directly into the crowd.

Facing a large group of warriors who have gone crazy, his behavior is no different from seeking death. However, from the way he moved, there was no hesitation or hesitation at all, but his posture gave people a sense of calmness and calmness.

Just as he approached the crowd and the warriors at the front had already released their prepared attacks, a trace of black energy suddenly released from the black cloak.

It felt as if many threads on the black cloak were pulled out by external forces and drilled into the surrounding crowd.

Most of the warriors who rushed up were in a desperate state of madness, and they didn't care what means they were facing. What's more, a large group of people attacked at the same time, and there was no room to dodge. Even if they clearly saw the attack coming, they still chose to bite the bullet and continue to rush.

However, those "threads" that everyone looked down on entered the warriors' brains one after another. Those warriors who were just vigorous and vigorous, the moment they were drilled into their minds, their bodies seemed to lose balance and support in an instant.

Some people collapsed and fell down, while others continued to rush forward in an attacking posture, but after moving forward a short distance, they fell directly to the ground.

The man in the cloak was the ghost master, and like Han Bing, he secretly planted a method after capturing these warriors.

The only difference is that Han Bing had at least activated it several times, allowing these people to experience the horror of the extremely cold breath. The methods of the ghost masters, no one had witnessed them with their own eyes, nor did they feel anything special in their minds, so everyone subconsciously believed that the methods of the ghost masters were nothing special.

Until this moment, those who were really affected understood how terrifying the methods of the ghost masters were. Although it was not as fast as Han Bing's release of "snowflakes" and the release distance was so far, there was no dead angle within the range of seven or eight feet around the ghost master, and all the warriors who had hidden dangers buried in their minds were affected without any omissions.

Another difference is that when the ghost master released the method, he looked more calm and comfortable, especially under his hood that was almost completely covered, he could vaguely see the corners of his lips gradually raised, as if his smile was blooming uncontrollably.

Some people were frightened by the scene in front of them and stopped, but there were more people who still rushed forward regardless of everything. Even if they could not see any hope, they did not want to sit and wait for death.

If these people could observe calmly from a distance, they would find that when the ghost master attacked, there was almost no burden. He even showed a little bit of enjoyment at this moment, so let alone these people, even if there were several times more people, they would not be affected.

Such a large number of warriors, and warriors with both strength and quality, rose up to resist for the last time before facing death, but did not even stir up waves, not even a ripple.