Chapter 231: The Mausoleum of the Swords(2/2)
"don't want!"
A startled shout came out, but the monk in the middle stage of opening up the sea had a look of fear, trying his best to avoid the ice phoenix coming. However, because he was in the extremely cold field, he was now as slow as a turtle, even with Yuanli.
They were gradually frozen by the cold force, and they could only watch the ice phoenix approaching, but they had no power to resist.
boom!
With a loud noise, Bingfeng hit the man directly!
"What a domineering cold power!"
"What kind of magical power is this? Has the Bingpo Sect ever had such magical power?"
In the distance, two sea-opening monks who had escaped from the extremely cold realm said with horrified faces.
Looking around, from where Qi Yao was, everything within a radius of a thousand feet was frozen. Dozens of ice sculptures fell to the ground, and with a banging sound, they all fell into pieces of ice.
Seeing this scene, all the remaining members of the Jianling Sect all retreated, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, away from Qi Yao.
Looking at the situation in front of her blankly, Qi Yao herself was a little confused. This was her first time to use the extreme cold field, and she had just scratched the surface, and she was not as good as a master at all.
However, even so, this power far exceeded her expectation.
"Little witch, could you please let me know before you use your magical powers?"
An angry voice came, and Qi Yao turned around and saw Yun Yao supporting Yan Lingjiao, who was still in shock, looking at him angrily.
Qi Yao looked embarrassed, pretending to understand what was going on.
"If I hadn't arrived in time, Jiao'er would have been broken into ice cubes." Yun Yao said angrily.
Qi Yao became increasingly embarrassed and quickly flew over, ready to apologize, but then...
"No, stay away from us, you are a dangerous person." Yun Yao blocked Qi Yao with one hand and said.
On the side, Yan Lingjiao nodded quickly, with a look of approval.
...
Violent purple flames reflected half of the sky, and a purple lotus quickly condensed in front of Bing Chen.
Suddenly feeling something, almost everyone looked towards where Bing Chen was.
"It's my husband's Purple Charm Fire Lotus!" Qi Yao said quickly.
Rolling her eyes at Qi Yao, Yun Yao pouted and said, "You don't have to say it."
Qi Yao glanced sideways at Yunyao.
...
"What kind of magical power is this!"
A few dozen feet away from Bing Chen, three sea-opening monks looked solemn on their faces, their eyelids twitching as they looked at the purple fire lotus.
"It doesn't matter what magical power he has. How powerful can a mere Shayuan Realm cultivator be? Kill him." The late-stage Pihai cultivator said with a stern expression.
Realizing that this was making sense, the other two Pihai cultivators also felt much more at ease. No need to say anything, the three of them rushed out and went straight to kill Bingchen.
"not good!"
"Husband!"
Yunyao, Qi Yao, and Yan Lingjiao were startled, but when they were about to leave to help Bing Chen, they saw him suddenly smile fiercely, and then slapped the purple charm fire lotus with his palm.
The fire lotus turned into purple light and smashed towards the three sea-opening monks at an extremely fast speed.
When the three of them saw this, their eyelids twitched wildly, and they had a feeling that they were invincible and that a disaster was imminent. The monk in the late stage of Pihai immediately shouted loudly: "Resist with all your strength!"
Chapter completed!