Record of Chaos

(831 Shuttle boat crosses the mountains and crosses the plains, Yuzhu sword cuts ice and melts snow)

They are standing on the top of an extremely high iceberg. If you slide down from here and fall to the ice cliff below, there are many large and small icebergs and icicles everywhere, it will be a place where there is no burial.

In theory, he can induce mana, and immediately escape. But it has been many years since he abolished his cultivation base, and it only took a day to return to his current state. Suddenly, he didn't have time to pinch the technique, just stretched out his hand madly.

Nan Wanci frowned. The dull prince's boredom and clumsiness surprised her. However, she couldn't let him die too early, otherwise it would be a little troublesome to confess after returning.

She stretched out her left hand like lightning, grabbed Haoqi's outstretched right hand, lightly lifted him up, took two steps back, left the cliff and stood in a safer place.

When she was about to let go of her hand, she found that Haoqi was holding her hand, her eyes were narrowed, and she smiled intently: "The little brother is fortunate to see the fairy face of the goddess. In the thick soil city, can you..."

The goddess Guanghan coldly snorted: "You deliberately take advantage of me?" As soon as her voice fell, a slender jade hand suddenly became extremely cold, and countless cold air slammed into Haoqi's palm like thin needles.

Hao Qi hurriedly wanted to shake his hand, but found that he couldn't shake his hand this time. The opponent's hand became like a piece of extremely cold ice, which had frozen his skin and meat on it. If you pull it off forcibly, it will be the end of tearing off your skin.

He hurriedly laughed with embarrassment: "The juniors don't know the severity and offended the seniors, the seniors have forgiveness..." But he found that the other party did not stop.

On the contrary, the cold air became more bitter, like countless small bugs that made him numb, and continued to follow his forearm, spreading to the entire arm, making him extremely frightened, yet helpless. He shouted furiously in despair:

"I am the prince! The son of Emperor Kun Yuan, dare you to scare me, dare to kill me? You are not afraid of being slaughtered by the Nine Clan!

Nan Wanci's cold eyes are like the stars of the cold night, staring at him: "Do you think I dare not kill you? The old man is deeply graced, serving three generations of the emperor, and he is born to death. It is not hue. Clearing the Hao family. Why don't you treat the trash juniors?"

As if she was deliberately trying to scare him, she deliberately slowed down. The chill spread slowly. After a long while, the cold air crawled near his shoulders, and his forearms were completely gone.

"Have you touched enough now?"

Nan Wanci sneered and shook his hand firmly. Haoqi's entire right arm, like fragile porcelain, shattered with a crash.

Haoqi screamed and fell backward. The bright red melted copper water gushed from the wound on his shoulder.

He had already lost his cultivation base. But before setting off, Emperor Kun Yuan ordered him to swallow the seeds of molten gold. So even if the arm is shattered by Nanwan's remarks, it can be recovered, but it will take some pain.

"You honestly finish this task and you can go back alive. If it makes me feel in the way, then you can just die here by accident."

The arm is still being repaired, and the pain is not over, but Haoqi naturally knows that no matter how much he suffers, he can only get it back if he goes back alive. He hurriedly knelt down and knelt his head with one arm to thank you:

"Thank Goddess for not killing! Thank Goddess for not killing!"

Nan Wan resigned and ignored him. What she said was that if Haoqi did things well, he could go back alive, but being alive does not include going back.

The abandoned prince must die. Even if he didn't die here and the task was completed, Emperor Kun Yuan would definitely take him to the Privy Council for disposal as an explanation. So it's not worth killing him here.

More importantly, she estimated that the other party should be two people. She deals with two alone, and there is always the possibility of being dragged by one and missing by the other. Leaving Haoqi still had a little effect.

She continued to turn her head to look southwest. According to her estimation, this will be the time when the opponent is about to arrive, and the difference between the front and back should not exceed a quarter of an hour.

Just as Nan Wanci estimated, it stands on a flying shuttle, like a stream of light, briskly passing through the dark ice sheet.

When there is no supply station halfway, using a shuttle that can only carry one or two people is the most labor-saving way.

Compared with flying by yourself, you can use Pure Yang Pill to advance. At the same time, he was able to control the surrounding cold air, minimizing the damage to the flying shuttle, the Northern Underwind Wind.

But even so, this flying shuttle is constantly being eroded by the North Underworld's cold air, and after all, it will still be damaged. How long it can last depends on luck.

He originally thought that Huang Lu, who was proficient in the formation, would come together. However, if the shuttle has to carry two people, the loss of the shuttle will be even greater. So Huang Lu, Lin Mei'er, Murong Qing and the nineteenth all went back to Cuiyu Palace.

The only people who came were Huzhu, and Lian Ling, who was hiding in the body of Xiu Luolan. Of course, there is also his magic weapon, the Linghan monument.

It is estimated that Nanwan's resignation, which is one step ahead, will definitely intercept him halfway.

When Lian Ling was just the first Golden Core, he teamed up with Lian Ling to defeat the Guanghan Goddess in his own monument.

But now in Beiming, Lianling's vitality of green wood is restrained by the coldness of Beiming, and the goddess of Guanghan can use the right time and place, and the situation is not the same as that of Japanese.

Fortunately, he also has a copy of the Han Beizi of Nan Wanci himself. For the rest, it depends on who is brought to the South Evening Resignation. But in any case, they were three against two, and Jin Dan also had two people, always having a huge advantage.

Therefore, you don't have to worry about where Nan Wan's resignation will ambush. He just keeps going all the way. As long as she gets where she should appear, she will definitely appear.

Sure enough, when he found a way to King Yun’s camp from the rolling icebergs, passing by a towering ice peak, he felt an icy and sharp aura, like a long rainbow, flying towards him Shuttle lasses!

I saw his figure swayed, already half a mile away, and a cloud of Yin Dan's wickedness enveloped him. And his shuttle, which had already reached its limit, clicked and turned into a pile of ice smashed by sword energy, falling like rain on the ice sheet.

Immediately afterwards, the silver blade that pierced the sky was like a dense net woven by countless lightnings. It passed by, and instantly shredded the shackles hidden in the dim fog into pieces.

Countless frozen confetti fell down. The goddess of Guanghan shouldn't be confused between the real body and the paper substitute. But the other party was shrouded in Yin Dan, which made the difference between real people and paper people not too big.

But this level of confusion is impossible for her to be fooled a second time. She swept away her consciousness and immediately noticed the true trace of the other party.

Gouzhu didn't actually leave Shuttle just now, but just threw out a paper man substitute with a part of the spirit, and caught the attention of the goddess Guanghan in the shadow of Yin Dan's wickedness.

He himself fell into the ice forest below under the concealment of the shock wave caused by the shattering of the flying shuttle.

He has already tried it in his own stele, and there is no magic weapon or means in his body that can stop the opponent's sword energy. If he stays in the air, no matter whether he is hiding his figure with or without Yin Dan, he will die.

In front of this goddess with incomparable sword spirit, only the thick iceberg can temporarily cover him. These icebergs can not only block the sword's edge, but also partially isolate the other's spirits, making it difficult for her to locate her position temporarily.

Looking at the land of chaos in front of me, the goddess Guanghan stood on the top of the mountain with a sneer on her face. Under this absolute power gap, no matter where the opponent is hiding, the effect is the same.

She held the yuzhu sword in her hand and cut it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The long sleeves danced with it, like a cloud sliding across the horizon. When this sword aura broke through the violent wind, it divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. The farther away from her position, the more sword aura aroused.

Each line of sword aura is a very thin and sharp wave, rubbing against the air, arousing pieces of silver glitter. But this light is extremely cold, not only does it contain no heat, it also swallows all the weak heat wherever it passes.

As a result, the air condensed into countless hard ice and snow debris. These debris also danced wildly with the sword qi, once again cut through the sky, becoming one after another more fierce sword qi!

It looks like this sword spirit is flying all over the sky and chaotic, but it is not the case. Every sword aura is under the incomparable control of the sword holder.

Which places should be sharp, which places should cover a larger area, how to concentrate the strongest sword aura on the path where the opponent is most likely to escape? All in her wide sleeves waving.

The entire ice forest within a radius of several miles is like a river surging, the ice is unsealing, and it is turning into pieces. No one can escape from hiding in it!