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Chapter 315 The head of Emperor Shitian

Hundreds of Xuanyuan Divine Swords shot towards them like a flying sky, stabbing onto the ice sculpture masks that were dozens of feet tall.

Tiny pieces of ice were stabbed and fell off!

It looked like an ordinary-sized ice sculpture mask, which was pierced by a hundred fine needles, making tiny holes. However, in the battle at this moment, the proportions of both sides were magnified countless times.

The Fire Kirin was not willing to be outdone. When the ice sculpture mask was damaged, a gust of flame spewed out, raised its front paws and greeted the ice sculpture mask.

The ice sculpture mask retreated quietly, avoiding the attack of the fire kirin, and then opened its mouth and sprayed out a large area of ​​cold air, freezing hundreds of flying swords that shot again!

Hundreds of Xuanyuan Divine Swords were frozen in it by pieces of ice crystals and fell downwards.

Immediately, the ice sculpture mask and the fire unicorn fought again, one could swallow and spit flames, the other could swallow and spit ice, and collided from time to time!

For a moment, it’s hard to tell the difference!

"So amazing!" Yan Chixia was shocked when she saw that the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was frozen. The sword technique in her hand changed repeatedly, and was frozen by ice crystals. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword that was falling down began to tremble slightly, and after a few breaths, it broke through the ice.

Hundreds of Xuanyuan Divine Swords broke through the ice. Yan Chixia did not attack again, but took out a stack of talisman paper from the cloth bag she carried with her, threw it into the air, pointed her right hand and recited "Heaven and Earth are invincible, the method of borrowing the universe."

The talisman paper lit up a dazzling red light, and burst out "bang bang", turning into a dazzling ball of fire.

Yan Chixia raised her hand and shouted softly, "Let's go!"

Balls of fire scattered everywhere, and in an instant, they were divided into balls of fist-sized flames, with hundreds of flowers, as if they were spiritual. They flew towards the Xuanyuan Divine Swords and attached them to them.

Hundreds of Xuanyuan Divine Swords, and in an instant, the sword caught fire and turned into a flaming flying sword.

"All things return to the clan!" Yan Chixia shouted again, and hundreds of flying swords of flames shot out in a "swoosh" sound, shooting out into the huge ice sculpture mask like a "swoosh".

The ice sculpture mask was sprayed out in a breath of cold air, but this time it was not made. It was blocked by the flames on it. Obviously, like the bone-broken cold air, this flame was not extraordinary fire, and it melted gold and iron.

Without the obstruction of the cold air, hundreds of flaming flying swords stabbed on the ice sculpture mask. In an instant, dense holes were left.

With helpers, the Fire Kirin has a spirit battle and a fierce battle with the Ice Sculpture Mask!

Duan Lang below was shocked and staring at him in a daze.

Whether it was the ice sculpture mask that looked like a hill, the huge fire unicorn beast, or the hundreds of magical swords with flames, he felt that he was insignificant.

In the air, hundreds of flames and swords danced randomly. The fire unicorn beasts spitted fire and slammed, and the ice sculpture masks were no longer able to resist.

In the end, the ice sculpture mask was overwhelmed and disappeared, and Indra's figure appeared without any stop. Indra flew in one direction.

Every time Indra's body flashes, it is more than ten feet away, like teleportation, and its lightness skills have reached its peak.

The four hooves of the fire qilin moved and followed closely behind. It also ran very quickly, one in front and one behind, gradually fading away in the vast snow-capped mountains.

Yan Chixia had already flew to a Xuanyuan Divine Sword. The flames on the sword seemed to cause no damage to it. With a "swoosh" sound, she drove hundreds of flaming flying swords and followed closely behind.

Hundreds of flaming flying swords support a figure of a flying immortal. The whole scene looks extremely spectacular!

Duan Lang looked at Di Shitian, Fire Qilin, and Sword Immortals one by one, and their figure gradually disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He remembered his childhood wishes, reviving Duan Family, and making Duan Family's reputation resound in the martial arts world again. In front of these gods, it was like a joke!

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Deep in the snowy mountain, a figure, a fire unicorn, and hundreds of flaming flying swords continued to chase, triggering an avalanche!

The fire unicorn and hundreds of flaming flying swords immediately soared into the air to avoid the avalanche, but the figure could not dodge and was buried by the overwhelming avalanche.

The figure of the Fire Kirin dissipated, and Lin Yang, who was holding the divine weapon, appeared. He pointed at the divine weapon, and flew to his feet with a "swoosh" sound, and flew under his feet, flying with a sword.

Yan Chixia also cast a spell to put away Xuanyuan Divine Sword, leaving only one left, Feixian, the sword-wielding immortal, came to Lin Yang, looked at the snowy mountain still in an avalanche below, and sighed, "This man is at the end of his strength, and he is in a disaster again, and he is bound to escape!"

"no!" Lin Yang raised his lips and smiled, saying, "This person cannot die!"

Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows and said disbelief: "Isn't this dead?"

Lin Yang smiled and said, "This man is immortal!" In the battle with him, Indra was seriously injured and his skills were greatly damaged. In the subsequent pursuit battle, his skills were consumed a lot, and he was at the end of his strength.

It seemed that an avalanche buried him and died, but Lin Yang knew that Emperor Shitian had drunk phoenix blood and was immortal. Only by cutting off his head could he truly die.

Otherwise, after a period of time, Indra, who was buried in the avalanche, would slowly recover his skills and then be resurrected.

This avalanche was mostly caused by Indra's intentional escape here, which was to fake death and escape. Unfortunately, I met Lin Yang who knew his background.

Yan Chixia shook her head and expressed her disbelief: "Immortal body?"

"It's not that I'm not immortal. He'll die if he has to cut off his head." Lin Yang smiled and then said, "Okay, start working and dig out Indra!"

"Is this the magic of phoenix blood?" Yan Chixia saw that Lin Yang was not lying, and remembered that this person had lived for more than a thousand years because of phoenix blood, and she believed it.

Lin Yang nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Then, the two landed on the snow-capped mountains and started digging.

A small fire that controls the magic weapon emits dazzling fire, melting the snow piece by piece.

A magical power that used the Xuanyuan Divine Sword turned into hundreds of flaming flying swords, burning snow.

Just like that, the two dug for most of the day and dug a snow mountain into flat ground. Only then did they find Indra's "corpse" in the depths of the snow mountain.

Indra looked like he was silent, like a dead person, lying quietly there, but there was a "qi" flowing constantly on his body.

Seeing that the dead man could still use his skills, Yan Chixia couldn't help but feel a little surprised and sighed: "The world is indeed full of wonders!"

Lin Yang was also a little surprised. He was not amazed at Indra's immortal body, but a thousand-year-old oss ​​who was about to fall in his hands.

Walking forward, Lin Yang held the divine weapon, and stroked Indra's head with a small fire in his hand, cutting off Indra's head, and the blood instantly dyed the snow red.

The scene is a bit bloody. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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