The man from Xueling Mountain frowned and his face was covered with frost and white. A god was shocked between his hands, and the power of the demon sighed was surging. Once it exploded, it would inevitably trigger the power of changing colors.

However, his body could no longer withstand such violent power. The scars that were originally cut by Xiang Yang's evil god sword became heavier and heavier. The wounds on his skin turned outward and rotted, and the vitality inside was intermittent.

The power of the Ice Heaven Tribulation is so great that it uses the soul of the heavenly beings to control the body of the reincarnated spirit of the Xueling Spirit. After the previous use of the Xueling Magical Power, it is still difficult to eliminate the backlash, which shows its power.

However, he remained calm and even had a kind of expectation. Such a power was the power he pursued all his heart and soul, and it was also the reward for his many years of planning.

His guess was right. If he was dying, his vitality would disappear, but it was not death or death. His guess was indeed correct. If he was released with the cultivation of the heavenly beings today, it would be a powerful move that swept the world without any retaliation.

You should know that now he is just a wisp of residual soul and is seriously injured in his body, so he just uses a secret technique to temporarily relieve his injuries.

"If I kill Xiang Yang, I still have a chance. I can make a comeback, even better than before.

Shui Wuhen, a master of the Central Plains, I will make you surrender with the supreme divine power of the Ice Heaven Tribulation.”

The breath of Xueling Mountain Man became weaker and weaker, but his eyes were unprecedentedly bright. Between his hands, a thin white light almost condensed into shape, the shape of a sword, bright white and bright, as bright as crystals and ice, beautiful and thrilling.

However, Xiang Yang, who faced the Bing Tiancao, had never felt the peace and peace in his heart, as if no one or anything could shake his mind.

In fact, Xiang Yang should be afraid, panic, and fearful, because this blow is bound to be the strongest move he has seen in his life, unparalleled and unparalleled.

However, the more pressure, desperate situations, and crisis they face, the more Xiang Yang's potential is stimulated.

His eyes closed slightly beyond expectations, and the surging air flow rolled and the black hair danced wildly. His mind rushed to all directions like a spreading tide, rushing to the entire world, and connected to the illusory flying knife with its fingertips as thin as a cicada's wings.

Although he closed his eyes, he felt that he had never seen the world as clearly as he is now. The colorful lines, the dense star dots, the circles emitting halos, and there were too many strange things.

He even heard voices he had never heard before.

It is the sob of the tree, the whine of the insects, the bleakness of the clouds, the melancholy of the wind...

Unconsciously, a deep sadness surged into Xiang Yang's heart. The heaven and earth sounded at the same time, and everything was silent. Only a sadness circled, because all things in nature had spirits and had already felt the upcoming environment of great destruction.

Xiang Yang suddenly understood that there are spirituality in heaven and earth, wind and wind, clouds and clouds, mountains, rivers, earth, flowers, plants and trees, and they all have spirituality, but there are strong and weak, some are profound, and some are hidden.

At present, the reason why everything in the woods is sad is because of feeling the power of the ice heaven disaster rippling on the hands of the snow-ling mountain man is about to explode, and is lamenting the sadness of life being about to pass away.

With a high concentration of spirit and unprecedented tenacity, sparks appeared in Xiangyang's Niwan, and even the flying knife on his fingertips dyed red.

The illusory flying knife seemed to have a physical body in a trance. It was red and hot, burning the airflow and twisting the space. The powerful force even triggered a few cracks on the cracks on the flying knife. As Xiang Yang's power gathered unprecedentedly, it almost collapsed.

However, Xiang Yang did not have any worries, but just let go of his mind and embrace nature.

At some point, the earth under my feet, the trees on both sides, the dead leaves falling, the scattered rocks... all moistened the halo and flew into Xiangyang's knife, stabilizing the tendency of collapse and healing the cracked texture.

"This is a state that all things have feelings, and I have never understood after I was promoted to heaven? How is that possible?"

While concentrating his skills, Xueling Mountain Weng was also paying attention to the other party's movements. However, what he could not have imagined was that with the help of his unprecedented pressure, Xiang Yang actually achieved unprecedented improvement again.

This improvement is not an improvement in the ordinary sense, but it makes the Xueling Mountain Man jealous. How could such a thing happen when the realm he once pursued? How could there be such a person?

He knew that he could not delay any further, and suddenly a long roar was heard, and the sound waves penetrated the clouds and cracked the stones. The power of the ice heaven tribulation was hovering between his right hand, and his fingers extended down like a laser sword, stirring the wind in a spiral. The halos contained the great power to destroy mountains and cut off rivers.

"kill."

With the word "kill" exit, the Xueling Mountain Man stepped at the foot of the foot, crossed the space, surpassed the speed of the light, and took action with the raising eyebrows.

This sword must be divided into life and death.

When a sword was hit, the land under the feet was collapsed layer by layer, cracking the crust, and the qi was shining between the vertical and horizontal lines, and the trees on both sides were shattering and decomposing. The remaining power caused any tangible objects to be destroyed.

This is the Ice Heaven Tribulation, the power of great destruction, the highest mental method of Daxueling. It can be practiced by different people and will have different manifestations when used. For example, the Snowing Mountain Old Man is the best in swordsmanship. The Ice Heaven Tribulation is revealed, which is the power of the sword energy.

This blow even had a grand atmosphere of the sky falling and the earth sank and the universe shattered. In terms of power, there is no second word to describe except strength.

And just as Xueling Mountain Weng took action, Xiang Yang also took action.

The index finger that pressed against the middle finger of the eyebrows flicked slightly, and the flying knife in his hand suddenly disappeared, flew out along a node that was in harmony with the sky, connected with the earth, and bordered with space.

The two are only three feet apart, but the flying sword and sword energy seem to be hundreds of millions of light years away, and there is no possibility of collision.

Kakkakka, in the forest with a range of ten miles, at the same height as the human waist, no matter how old, tall, or straight the trees all broke at the same time, and then flew into ashes.

Then the solid earth sank with a loud bang, and countless mud and huge rocks were decomposed, forming an extremely huge round pit, stretching for a hundred miles, and even splashing out black and yellow groundwater, filling the pits, perhaps as time goes by, it will become another lake.

The sword light and sword energy kept flashing and chasing. Finally, after a crisp sound, all abnormalities disappeared, leaving only two scarred bodies floating in the air.

"Good sword technique. If I were given another month, the outcome of this battle would be very different. What a pity, it was a pity."

The snow-white halo was emitting a snow-white halo on the body, sometimes shining and sometimes dim. In the sword eyes of the stars, there was a relief of wishing and regret for not be able to witness the Supreme Divine Martial Arts.

After saying that, a little red light gradually spread out between his eyebrows, which was blood.

Xiang Yang stood with his hands behind his back. Although his seven orifices were bleeding, his body surface was like a broken porcelain doll, full of cracks, but his expression was unprecedentedly relaxed.

“It’s a pity that there is no if in this world.

From my point of view, you are not a good person, nor a good person. However, you are a real warrior. Death under this move will not be considered as a humiliation. Shan Weng, go all the way."

Xiang Yang sighed lightly, covered his heart, opened his mouth and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale, countless red lines flowing from his eyebrows, and a strand of long hair on his forehead turned white, adding three vicissitudes of vicissitudes.

The move of the Bingtian Tribulation is the ultimate move to prove the truth, and it is indeed unmatched.

Fortunately, he has an extraordinary body and full of vitality. Otherwise, he would not have to wait for the month to get into the game. The result of this battle would be to die together, rather than Xiang Yang killing the Xueling Mountain Man at the cost of serious injury.
Chapter completed!