Chapter 1805: Ji Xuan's Ice Blade

(The second chapter is sent, I've been waiting for a long time!)

The fighter of the Mao Wen clan, although one eye was blown up and he suffered a lot of injuries, he was not killed after all, and he could be healed sooner or later with his strong physique.

But that kid estimated that it was mysterious, those stone spears were mixed with the spikes of the Origin Law, once they entered the body, they would quickly erode the eight veins of the other party's strange meridians, and the whole person would be immortal and useless.

The face of the Supreme of the Xuanlong Cave sank like water, and he wanted to start a big battle with the Supreme of the Alien Race in front of him now, but reason told him that it was impossible!

The decision made by the core leaders of the Holy Court was definitely not something that he could disobey in the Xuanlong Cave.

"Ahh My Xuanlong Cave disciple Fenyang Yushan admits defeat!"

With an unwilling roar, the old supreme of Xuanlong Cave had no choice but to announce that the grandson of the cave master had been defeated, and at the same time passed through the other party's side, and directly fished back the heavily injured and dying Fenyang Yushan.

Qingtian Supreme and the others greeted him one after another, their eyes were full of regret and concern, but the unwillingness to lose the first battle in the depths of their eyes couldn't hide from the old Supreme of Xuanlong Cave.

"In this battle, my Xuanlong Cave has failed to live up to the expectations of your supremes, and I will definitely bear the guilt of Jing in the future. ”

"No... Ancestor, I, I can fight again..."

Fenyang Yushan's chest was broken with a big hole, and his internal organs were almost stirred into a puddle of mud, but even so, he struggled to return to the gladiatorial arena.

"Fight again! You kid is so good to recuperate, this emperor will give you revenge, today I don't cut off the head of the king's eight calves, my Ji Xuan's head is screwed off and given to people as a night pot!"

Ji Xuan knew Fenyang Yushan, and when he saw him like this, he immediately roared, and then took his willow leaf cold knife magic weapon and walked straight towards the gladiatorial arena.

"It's Qingxia's True Xuan Emperor, I didn't expect him to appear for the second time. Do you want to replace Hachinomiya?"

The supreme of the alien race obviously investigated the many Tianjiao who fought in the Holy Court, and instantly recognized the identity of the True Xuan Emperor Ji Xuan, and someone immediately opened his mouth to suggest.

"What are you doing when you take it down, could it be that a strong person of the Yaoguang Wheel Dao Monarch can't help but be a peak Kaiyang Great True Person on the other side, even if he can't kill that person, he can still do it after spending most of his mana, right?"

In the face of the proposal of the Supreme of the Night Spirit Clan, the Supreme of the Mao Wen Clan snorted dissatisfiedly, thinking that he was despising the heroic warriors of the Mao Wen Clan.

Hearing this, the supreme of the night spirit clan shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and no longer said too much, he could be regarded as completely seeing through the dead eyes of the Mao Wen clan.

"Huhu! another one, this smell, well, mixed with the breath of demon beasts, boy, aren't you a pure-blooded human race, hahaha a mongrel..."

Mao Wen Daojun Bagong laughed arrogantly, his exploding eyes were blurred with flesh and blood, giving people a feeling of being as hideous as a ghost.

"When you are dying, you dare to speak out, the power of the Origin Law, do you think that only you Dao Monarch can use it?"

True Xuan Emperor Ji Xuan snorted coldly in his heart, the willow leaf cold knife crossed his chest, and his originally dark eyes were suddenly covered with frost, turning into a bottomless azure blue.

"Xuanhuang Miaofa "Returning to the Yuan Knife"!"

As soon as he made a move, Ji Xuan activated the inheritance sword technique of the origin Ji clan, and the willow leaf cold knife as thin as a cicada's wings was like a cold wind blowing in the air.

"It's so fast and handsome, it's so integrated into the environment, and it's almost impossible to detect the trajectory of the knife technique!"

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one.

Many wizards of different races noticed that this person was extraordinary at the moment when Ji Xuan made his move, and this sword technique alone could be compared to the Xuanlong Cave Tianjiao who had just fought for his life.

True Xuan Emperor Ji Xuan is not a real sword cultivator, the reason why he makes the knife is nothing more than because his natal magic weapon is the Willow Leaf Han Knife, plus there is a top-level sword magic method hidden in the clan.

"Galloping!"

Ji Xuan, who was already extremely fast, the moment he approached the Daojun of the Mao Wen clan, the speed of his body skyrocketed, turning into four or five afterimages, and the speed was so fast that it pulled out a scream in the air.

Sting!

The unbelievable blade roared by, and in just three breaths, dozens of blades had already cut down in the direction of the cold wind.

"Hey, little bastard, are you tickling this seat, ha... Huh!"

The Daojun Eight Palaces of the Mao Wen clan didn't feel any pain, as if the other party's dazzling knife skills were just a showcase, and they sneered.

However, before he could be proud, a chill that seeped into the bone marrow exploded, and more than twenty four or five feet long blood suddenly appeared on his huge body, and the dark green blood flowed out of it was frozen instantly.

From a distance, the Eight Palaces Daojun is like a strange sea beast with teeth and claws.

"The Law of Origin... Ice Method!"

A cold chill crept up on the face of this alien Dao Monarch, and he struggled like crazy, wanting to wave his hand to slap the True Xuan Emperor dozens of feet away to death.

It's just that he had just moved, and the ice crystals of the originally frozen wound shattered, and a large amount of blood seeped out again.

"Dancing in the wind!" The cold marrow of the Xuanwu True Law!"

Ji Xuan's hands quickly sealed, his silver hair danced wildly, and a hexagonal snowflake-like divine pattern rotated at the center of his eyebrows, and there were a few more flowing water lines on the willow leaf cold knife that was already cold.

Far away, Di Yunxiao's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Xuanwu brand? Ji Xuan, this guy, has he not been idle all these years, has he developed the branch bloodline of Xuanwu to such a point?"

Ji Xuan's hand seems simple, but it is the form of the Great Dao returning to its roots, and those inconspicuous water pattern runes are the crystallization of the essence of the bloodline.

Although each lancet only has three such runes, the lethality of the cold qi it causes can be increased by more than ten times.

The genius of the emperor of the origin Ji clan is not comparable to ordinary leisure.

The illusion-like sword technique reappeared, surrounding the Daojun of the Mao Wen clan, Ji Xuan shuttled freely like a flying swallow, and in ten breaths, hundreds of knives had been swung out.

Die!

Without the slightest hesitation, after swinging the knife, Ji Xuan paced in the direction of Qingxia Ancient Sect, and with a wave of his right hand, the movements of the Mao Wen Clan giant beast that had originally rushed over with a flick of his pace gradually stiffened.

After more than a dozen steps, the cold light shot out, and hundreds of openings burst open, and countless cyan cold ice appeared from the scale armor on the outside to the internal organs of the Eight Palace Daojun.

A huge beast, completely frozen in it.

In the terrifying gaze of the world, the hideous head of the Daojun of the Mao Wen clan shook a few times, and it was actually separated from the neck and fell towards the hard ground.

With a loud bang, the skull, which was ten feet in diameter, shattered into a block of ice, and the dark green blood did not spill a drop, but froze into conspicuous blood-colored flowers.

The huge gladiatorial arena was dead silent, and the 100,000 alien creatures who were still cheering fell into a strange state of condensation, and most of the creatures opened their mouths with their faces full of disbelief.

(End of chapter)