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Chapter 1182 Soldiers fight to the death

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    The battle is cruel and even more depressing. Thick blood clouds cover the tops of several mountains. Yinquan Shura hides here and continuously launches sneak attacks from above. Although Huang Dao can resist most of the attacks,  It also has a fatal flaw, that is, it cannot fly.

    Although the pterosaurs shaped by dragon pulp sculptures can barely make up for this shortcoming, they are only sculpted objects after all, and will only chase and kill enemies based on instinct. Such creatures are extremely fragile and can easily be lured out to kill.

    More importantly, Huang Zhan was unable to create a pterosaur beast that could cover all the mountains, especially when faced with such a terrifying Yinquan Shura army. It had been held back by the ice-shaped creatures and was too busy to take care of itself at the moment.  You will have no time to care about others.

    Xue Shuanghua is holding a strange long sword that looks like ice crystals. This sword is a gift from Hanquan. When Tang Xianzong joined Hanquan, he specially asked him to enter the well to gain enlightenment.

    Hanquan's gift is different from Fengquan's. Fengquan has his own arsenal of weapons and elixirs. What Hanquan wants depends entirely on his own belief and will. This unique three-foot ice sword is the result of Xue Shuanghua's will.  , its name is [Frost Cold].

    The name comes from an ancient poem, two sentences of which are, "The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and one sword is frosty in fourteen states!"

    The Shuanghan Sword was obtained by Xue Shuanghua who single-handedly killed three thousand ice sculpture monks of the same realm. The sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers. Holding the sword is like a gentleman looking in the mirror. The good and evil of his mind are directly reflected in the sword.  Above the law, there is a saying that the king of a hundred soldiers is king.

    This king reflects the meaning of the king, and there is also a saying that a gentleman is virtuous. A gentleman pursues benevolence, righteousness and morality, and a benevolent person is invincible.

    At this moment, Xue Shuanghua stood alone with a sword in the sky. His whole body was covered with scars. Thousands of Yinquan Shura gathered around his body. Some were entangled by the Winged Dragon Beast, but most of them were targeting only him.

    The cold frost in his hand was connected with his mind. The cold orchid air shrouded Xue Shuanghua's body, making it impossible for Yinquan Shura to get close. However, the inability to get close did not mean that they could not attack. The scarlet magic light kept attacking from the blind corners invisible to his eyes.  Come.

    As long as Xue Shuanghua is killed, they can sneak in through the passage made of blood clouds, and then they can occupy the underworld at the rear. As long as they occupy them, their mission will be completed.

    Xue Shuanghua's face was as cold as frost, and the whole body was filled with cold air. He could vaguely hear the roar that was constantly emanating from his body. The death of Tang Xianzong made him deeply sad. The reason why he died was entirely because the person he wanted to protect was really  Too much¡­¡­

    Although he was not a member of the Tang family, Tang Xianzong attached great importance to him. As long as he asked, Tang Xianzong would always respond to his request. Even his own grandson Tang Shengzhi did not receive such treatment.

    Xue Shuanghua hates, he hates why he is so weak, but at this age, he has already achieved the perfection of the integration stage. Such talent is already a monster in the eyes of ordinary people. Even Lou Yi at the beginning was beyond his reach.  .

    The surging true energy surged like a strong wind and huge waves, and the aura emanating from Xue Shuanghua's body became stronger. The incoming magic light attacks were condensed by the freezing air and turned into countless scarlet ice blades, which were suspended in Xue Shuanghua's body.  The surroundings were constantly vibrating with the sounds coming from Xue Shuanghua's body.

    The fierce Xue Shuanghua raised the frost sword in his hand. For a moment, the sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and the blood clouds in the sky trembled endlessly. A terrible storm was taking shape around him, and snow fell from the sky, like blood-colored goose feathers.

    In an instant, the cold air surrounding Xue Shuanghua's body spread outwards. Those Yinquan Shura who were waiting for the opportunity to move suddenly felt as if the surrounding space was frozen. Their bodies were frozen by the rapidly cooling air.  Scarlet light flashed before their eyes.

    Then screams came, and the magic light blades that were originally used to attack Xue Shuanghua, under the control of Xue Shuanghua, finally made these insidious Yinquan Shura suffer the consequences. Xue Shuanghua stood in the sky, surrounded by scarlet on the outside of his body.  Crystal light.

    At first glance, it looked like a bloody ice dragon, twisted and coiled outside his body, opening its ferocious mouth and swallowing his enemy. There was no trace of warmth in Xue Shuanghua's eyes, and he suddenly swung his sword down, muttering something in his mouth.  Said, "The frost has fallen and the clouds have faded. I am worried about the cold at night and know how cold it is at the end of the year!"

    A terrible rumbling sound came from the sky, like a roaring dragon, or like a cold river rushing. The goose feather snow falling from the whole sky all went towards the Yinquan Shura in an instant. It was magnificent and poignant, and the Yinquan that had been frozen for a long time was  Shura shot through them all.

    At this moment, those goose feathers and heavy snow are like deadly arrows, and ruby-like drops are falling from the sky.So cool!  happy!  What a pleasure!  "

    However, this blood was demon blood. Wang Zhen's body suddenly began to undergo changes as if possessed by a demon. The original scarlet blood was also dyed black and red. Wang Zhen chuckled and didn't take it seriously. He let out a sound in his throat.  There was a grunting sound, his eyes were filled with blood for a moment, and the aura on his body suddenly increased again.

    He chose to start the Demon God Sacrifice at this time and entered the blood cloud alone in order not to implicate others, because at this moment, Wang Zhen only had bloodlust in his eyes besides killing.

    His body became extremely huge, and the sword in his hand also enlarged sharply. His eyes rolled with strange light, and he scanned the endless Yinquan Shura around him wantonly. He licked his lips and said, "Come on, let's  We will fight to the death!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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