Chapter Ninety-Five: Soul Breaker Mist
As soon as the cold fire of Chiyun came out, many spiritual realm cultivators also changed their faces.
Chiyun Cold Fire is a real high-level cultivation technique, although it is not a top-notch Northern Cold Secret Technique. But there are very few people in the Northern Han Sect who have been able to perform this technique for nine thousand years, that is, geniuses like Mei Lingfeng and Han Bingyi can't practice, and even demons like Han Zixiang can't practice.
It is only because this red cloud cold fire is not like an ordinary water or ice technique, but a fusion of water and fire, so ordinary monks cannot practice it, otherwise they will definitely rush into fire and water. However, this red cloud cold fire is a thaumaturgy, and once cultivated, it can break all the spells below the Northern Cold Spirit Realm.
On that day, Yang Yun was a dual cultivation of ice and fire, if he didn't die, he could try to practice in the future, but if ordinary people want to practice this technique, they will die without a solution. has this power, but can not practice, the Northern Han Sect has been five hundred years no one can practice, so many people call this technique the technique of chicken ribs.
"I didn't expect Lishui to actually practice Chiyun Cold Fire, then he must also be a dual cultivator of ice and fire!"
"As soon as the red cloud came out, he was invincible below the spiritual realm! This time, Han Zixiang was afraid that he was in trouble. ”
"The Initial Cultivation Great Perfection, being able to perform the Cultivation Upper Rank Technique, and it is a red cloud cold fire, is really unheard of!"
The minds of the people in Beihan were different, but their expressions of surprise were almost the same, even Bai Yifeng, Ice Fairy and the others also shook their heads and sighed. Because of the many spiritual realm cultivators present, none of them could cast the Red Cloud Cold Fire.
"Break!" Zaijian's cultivation around the water was shocked, and the cold fire of the red clouds also turned into thousands. The flames, like red clouds, directly greeted the ice flowers in the sky.
The scenery in the void is very bizarre, and the red and white make up a wonderful shijie. Flames and ice flowers swirled and flew, constantly colliding, and the sound of "snorting" was endless. Whenever they collide, both dissipate at the same time.
At this time, Lishui was dressed in a white robe, but covered in red flames, standing on the platform of life and death, as if the god of fire was temporary.
"Chiyun Cold Fire?" Han Zixiang's face showed a solemn look for the first time, and then he sneered, "Lishui, it seems that I really underestimate you!
"Nothing?" Lishui smiled faintly, "The secret technique below the Northern Cold Spirit Realm, I can easily come from the water! Today, I want to announce the Northern Cold! I, Lishui is not a waste, but I want to kill you on the platform of life and death-"
As he spoke, the murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the water, and the red flames around him were suddenly turned into a war knife several zhang long, hanging above his head!
"Chiyun Cold Fire Slash!" Lishui shouted.
"Whew-"
The sword was like a dragon, slashing through the air, rolling up layers of fire, but in fact it was as cold as ice. This is the strangeness of the Red Cloud Cold Fire, it has the characteristics of the two systems of ice and fire, and there is no one who can resist the spells below the Northern Cold Spirit Realm.
Turning into a knife, he swept in anger, and Lishui's control over cultivation was no less than that of a high-level person who fixed cultivation.
Han Zixiang also frowned at this time, no matter what, he didn't expect Lishui to be able to perform such a demonic spell.
However, Han Zixiang is Han Zixiang, and the name of the Purple Snow Demon is not obtained by relying on the Northern Cold Technique.
I saw him sneer, and when he saw the war knife attacking, he suddenly rose into the air, and in mid-air, he pinched the seal in his hand, and said coldly: "Since the Northern Cold Technique is invalid, then die under my unique secret technique!"
Han Zixiang's complexion changed, and he suddenly opened his mouth and directly spewed out green smoke. As soon as this green smoke came out, a strange fragrance wafted away! This strange aroma was very similar to the aroma that Han Zixiang usually emitted.
"Soul Breaking Immortal Mist!" Han Zixiang shouted violently, only to see that the green smoke instantly spread, becoming thicker and thicker, covering the void like water lines.
The entire life and death platform became a sea of green mist, and even Amu was shrouded in it. This strange fragrance is extremely peculiar, and I don't feel it at first smell, but gradually it will make people feel in a trance and leak out of cultivation. This poisonous mist condenses countless strange cultivation powers, which is Han Zixiang's unique technique.
"Be careful, Senior Brother Lishui, this thing is poisonous!" Amu reminded loudly to leave the water. At the same time, the power of demon cultivation in his body spread, and the ten thousand demonic immortal recipes operated, but these poisonous mist could not hurt Amu in the slightest, and the slightest trace of cultivation power became Amu's tonic.
But as soon as this strange poisonous mist came out, it instantly dissipated the cold fire of the red clouds away from the water, and the war knife and the flames around the body dissipated in the sea of green mist.
Although this poisonous mist is not as magical as Amu's Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Formula, it also has a bit of devouring power.
The smell is fragrant, and the moment he leaves the water, he feels that his consciousness is stagnant, and his cultivation power leaks out, that is, the white robe of the water has rotted a lot in an instant, and the water does not have the power of Amu's magic cultivation and the magic of ten thousand demons.
This strange poisonous mist is really domineering and powerful, charming divine sense, absorbing people's cultivation power, and corroding everything.
Amu stopped drinking to make Lishui wake up instantly, and at this moment, the Ancient Holy Lotus in Lishui Danhai seemed to be shaken by some kind of vibration, and suddenly swayed gently, and a faint green light emanated from the unblooming buds.
The green mangs originated from the Danhai Sea away from the water, and continued to spread from the inside out, like the spread of light water lines! The light and elegant aura of the green lotus made the divine consciousness of the water instantly recover. The faint green mang's body protection directly blocked the poisonous mist three feet away.
"Huh?" Han Zixiang was stunned, he didn't expect his poisonous mist to be cast, and Amu and Lishui were all right. Lishui seemed to be affected a little, but it recovered instantly, and Amu didn't even have the most basic effect.
The weird Amu didn't know how to resist his poisonous mist, but from the water there was a faint green glow from the Danhai. A light and elegant fragrance of lotus can be dissipated for a long time in its own strange fragrance.
However, the entire life and death platform is still under the control of the poisonous fog, and the scene is under Han Zixiang's technique, temporarily suppressing Lishui and Amu.
But everyone outside the arena frowned, and Han Zixiang's "Soul Breaking Immortal Mist" was no longer a Northern Cold technique. Looking at its shape and knowing its origin, although Han Zixiang did not let the strange fragrance of the poisonous mist spread, when everyone present saw the green mist like the sea, they could also expect that it was by no means an ordinary mist.
But what surprised everyone even more was that Amu was safe and sound, looking at Han Zixiang with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Away from the water, it was protected by a cloud of green mangs, and the poisonous mist could not get close to three feet.
This competition greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
Han Zixiang stood in the void, his eyes narrowed slightly, this battle was the weirdest battle in his life. has always been unfathomable, making the opponent incomprehensible, but now Han Zixiang feels the horror of the incomprehensible opponent for the first time.
At present, it is only out of the water, and Amu has not made a move, although Han Zixiang has not gone all out, but he feels deep pressure for the first time.
This battle is not easy to win!
In the sea of fog, Lishui is also secretly thinking about it. This Han Zixiang has a lot of methods, that is, he doesn't use the Northern Cold Technique, and it seems that there are many secret techniques.
This Soul Breaking Immortal Mist is probably just throwing stones to ask for directions, but fortunately, his Eternal Sacred Lotus can avoid all poisons, otherwise this move will be defeated. can't be consumed like this, in terms of cultivation and experience, in fact, Lishui is not Han Zixiang's opponent.
At this time, Han Zixiang did not go all out, if he did not seize the opportunity, it would be disadvantageous to him for a long time.
Thinking of this, leaving the water and not waiting for Han Zixiang to do anything, he suddenly moved his body, and directly split the sea of fog with the help of Qingmang's protection. In the void, with one hand from the water, a bolt of lightning appeared directly in his hand, and thousands of cold qi condensed into one, directly cutting through the sea of fog, and the endless streamer went straight to Han Zixiang.
"Hmm!
"No! What kind of magic weapon is that?"
"That's the Cold Moon Divine Sword of Han Bingyi!" The heads of the various peaks and the elders in the stands couldn't help but be shocked.