Chapter 68 of "The Legend of the Sky": Destroy the late-stage cultivator of Judan in seconds

Two fourth-level "Ice Soul Talisman" can be enough to seal the strong man at the peak of the late stage of Judan. The middle-aged man in gray robe used three precious talismans in a row, and his face was full of pain. At this time, he saw Yi Jianfeng showing signs of ice. As long as he waited for a cup of tea, it was worth it to pay such a great price when Yi Jianfeng's soul was frozen. When he thought that Yi Jianfeng was using the best magic weapon, the middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help but his eyes shone.

The biting cold current hit, and Yi Jianfeng's body couldn't help but tremble. Yi Jianfeng felt the mana shield in front of him frozen, and quickly mobilized his mana to input it into the mana shield in front of him to prevent it from freezing.

The middle-aged man in gray robe was standing quietly beside Yi Jianfeng, waiting for his soul to be frozen, so that he could break the ice and take out the storage bag on Yi Jianfeng's waist.

The handsome young man Zhao Wenqing adjusted his breath for a moment. The injuries in his body were suppressed by his magic power and would not worsen for the time being. He struggled to stand up and walk into the weeds where his sister Zhao Qianqian was.

The sweet-looking girl Zhao Qianqian was damaged by her previous shield magic weapon. Finally, when she escaped from the place with her brother Zhao Wenqing, she was knocked down by a middle-aged man in gray robe. The recoil force when she landed on the ground was shocked. She had not yet woken up.

Zhao Wenqing walked to Zhao Qianqian with difficulty, bent down and helped Zhao Qianqian up. Looking at Zhao Qianqian's quiet face, as if she was asleep. Zhao Wenqing couldn't help but sigh: "Qianqian, it's my brother who is incompetent and has no ability to protect you. It seems that we are doomed this time. With the blessing of the other party with the God-Sports Talisman, we have no chance to escape. It's better that you are asleep now, and you won't feel any pain when you die."

The middle-aged man in gray robe ignored the Zhao brothers and sisters not far away, but kept guarding Yi Jianfeng's side quietly waiting for Yi Jianfeng's soul to be frozen by the Ice Soul Talisman.

Yi Jianfeng kept inputting his mana into the mana shield in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the biting cold current from frozen it.

Yi Jianfeng was really anxious at this time. If he continued to follow this progress, his body would be frozen by this "ice pot talisman".

The middle-aged man in gray robe saw Yi Jianfeng's panic look through the transparent ice crystal outside, and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Boy, aren't you very capable? The feeling of being frozen must be very good! I have worked hard to get these two "ice soul talismans" and I didn't expect to use them in the hands of you, a kid in the early stage of Judan. However, for the best flying sword weapon, all this is worth it. With this best flying sword weapon in hand, Master Hu, I dare to fight even if I meet the peak monk in the late stage of Judan."

"Hahahahaha!" When he thought of his complacentness, the middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help laughing. It was only a matter of time before Yi Jianfeng was frozen by the "Ice Soul Talisman". He didn't believe that Yi Jianfeng could prevent two fourth-level "Ice Soul Talisman" from frozen it with his early stage of the Jidan.

You should know that the fourth-level talisman is an intermediate talisman. It is a treasure in the hands of cultivators in the Judan stage. It is hard to find gold in the market in the cultivation world. Generally, only the strong men in the Huayi stage and the Broken Dan stage have several intermediate talismans to protect themselves. It is difficult to get such a fourth-level 'Ice Soul Talisman' in the low-level talisman.

Yi Jianfeng felt his body more and more cold and biting. He wanted to burst out his momentum to shatter the ice crystals on the magic shield in front of him, but he worked hard several times but returned in vain. The energy that burst out from his body was like a mud cow entering the sea without any reaction. From the outside, Yi Jianfeng was like a human-shaped ice sculpture at this moment. The forced cold air frozen the dead branches and leaves at Yi Jianfeng's feet into an ice sculpture. The middle-aged man in the gray robe who was about stubbornly felt the forced cold air and retreated several feet away. If he did not use his power to resist, his body would be unable to bear it.

At this time, Yi Jianfeng was wrapped in ice. If it weren't for the protection of the magic shield, he would have been frozen by the cold current that broke out from the fourth-level talisman "Ice Soul Talisman".

With the protection of the magic shield, Yi Jianfeng would not be frozen immediately. Yi Jianfeng summoned another refined flying sword from the storage bag and wanted to break the ice layer condensed on the magic shield to break out. As soon as Yi Jianfeng summoned the silver-white flying sword, he stabbed the magic shield in front of him.

"Chew!"

The silver-gray top-quality flying sword magic weapon was only a few inches long, and it looked petite and delicate. As soon as the sword floated out of the storage bag and was controlled by Yi Jianfeng's spiritual sense, it stabbed towards the magic shield in front of his chest. With the sharpness of the top-quality flying sword magic weapon, it easily pierced the magic shield in front of Yi Jianfeng.

Just as the silver-gray top-quality flying sword magic weapon pierced the transparent magic shield, a cold current that was ten times more terrifying than before rushed into the magic shield arranged by Yi Jianfeng along the cracks of the magic shield.

A biting cold current surged into the mana shield arranged by Yi Jianfeng in front of him. The top-quality flying sword suspended in front of his chest and inserted into the mana shield was frozen into an ice sculpture by the biting cold current, and a layer of transparent ice crystals formed on his chest.

When the cold current came, Yi Jianfeng was shocked to find that he had lost contact with the silver-gray top-quality flying sword. The connection between Yi Jianfeng and the top-quality flying sword magic weapon was frozen by the biting cold current, and the connection between his mind and the flying sword was blocked. Seeing this, Yi Jianfeng couldn't help but curse: "Damn, what kind of talisman is this that can freeze all the spiritual consciousness. This is really terrifying. Even if a talisman has such strange power, the frozen soul must be true!" Even though Yi Jianfeng cursed, he still summoned two third-level "flame talismans" from the storage bag. As soon as Yi Jianfeng summoned two third-level "flame talismans", he slapped the magic shield in front of him. A red flame suddenly burst and swept towards the cold current.

"Chi!Chi!Chi!Chi"

The golden flame raged in front of Yi Jianfeng's chest. When the golden flame touched the surging cold current, it made a chirp sound. In just a blink of an eye, the golden surging flame was destroyed by the cold current. The cold current was so powerful that it was so powerful.

Seeing that the roaring flames that burst out from the third-level "fire talisman" on the chest were about to be extinguished, Yi Jianfeng knew that even if the "fire talisman" was used in many "fire talismans" could not stop the cold current from spreading. What can be done now is to seize the time to use the "crazy dragon skill" in the body before its body was frozen before it was frozen to use the "crazy dragon birth move" in order to resolve this crisis.

As soon as Yi Jianfeng made up his mind, he immediately began to use the "Crazy Dragon Art" in his body. He ignored the biting cold current and let it rage in the magic shield on his chest.

Without Yi Jianfeng's use of his skills, the biting cold current seemed to have entered a state of no one. In just a moment, a layer of transparent ice crystals formed on Yi Jianfeng's body.

The middle-aged man in gray robe checked through his spiritual sense and saw that Yi Jianfeng's body began to freeze, he couldn't help laughing happily: "Hahahaha, boy, your body is frozen. As long as your soul is frozen, even if the Daluo Golden Immortal comes, you can't save you! Hahaha! That top-quality flying sword is mine."

The unrestrained laughter of the middle-aged man in the gray robe echoed in the dense forest. He was sure to win now and there was nothing to worry about.

Because it was not controlled by Yi Jianfeng's spiritual sense, the black and gray top-quality flying sword magic weapon was knocked down by the top-grade golden sword magic weapon of the middle-aged man in the gray robe. The middle-aged man in the gray robe was sure to win at this moment, waiting for Yi Jianfeng's soul to be frozen by the cold current of the fourth-level talisman "Ice Soul Talisman". At this time, he saw that the top-grade flying sword magic weapon was knocked down by the cloud head without anyone controlling it, so he quickly relaxed to the place where the top-grade flying sword fell, hoping to take the top-grade flying sword magic weapon into his pocket as soon as possible.

The speed blessing time of the "Shenxing Talisman" has not passed. The middle-aged man in gray robe just flashed a few times and came to the place where Yi Jianfeng's top-quality flying sword weapon fell. The middle-aged man in gray robe put his magic weapon into the storage bag, and then began to play with the black and gray top-quality flying sword weapon several inches in his hand.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Yi Jianfeng completely moved the "Crazy Dragon Art". Yi Jianfeng's body was frozen by the meridians, but the internal organs were as intact as before, and there was no sign of freezing. The magic power in his body was running rapidly according to the "Crazy Dragon Art" route.

At this time, there were silent dragon roars in the golden elixir in Yi Jianfeng's dantian, and a mysterious five-clawed purple gold dragon appeared and faintly in the dantian.

"ah!"

Yi Jianfeng suddenly shouted loudly, and all the magic power in his body was absorbed by the five-clawed purple gold dragon in his dantian. The biting chill made him shudder and he couldn't help but scream.

Yi Jianfeng's shouting was extremely shrill. The middle-aged man in the gray robe was startled and couldn't help but exclaim: "Isn't it frozen? How could he still scream?"

The middle-aged man in gray robe heard Yi Jianfeng's scream and quickly put the top-quality flying sword weapon in his hand into the storage bag, and then he quickly retreated to the frozen place where Yi Jianfeng was, wanting to see what was going on.

Zhao Wenqing held his sister Zhao Qianqian in her arms and couldn't help but say to herself: "Can this person break the ice!"

"Ying!Ying!" Suddenly, a dragon roar shook the sky from the void.

"Click!Click!Click!Click!"

As the sound of the deafening dragon roar sounded, the layer of ice on Yi Jianfeng's body began to shatter and make a crackling sound.

"roar!"

I saw a flickering scales, and the ferocious five-clawed purple gold dragon suddenly broke through the ice and rushed towards the middle-aged man in gray robe.

The middle-aged man in gray robe who was slacking off suddenly saw a purple gold five-clawed dragon breaking through the ice and was so scared that he flew out of the sky. Without hesitation, he turned around and shot forward and shot lightning.

"Puchi!"

Just as the middle-aged man in gray robe turned around, a purple and golden dragon claw, nearly half a foot large, flashed with a coldness from the sky, and slapped the head of the middle-aged man in gray robe. With a puff, the middle-aged man in gray robe was slapped into flesh paste by the dragon claw without any reaction.
Chapter completed!