Although there was a reaction, it was unexpectedly small.
Feixue San couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
His whole person felt a little confused and stiff.
His originally calm state of mind suddenly collapsed.
His panic caused him to involuntarily tighten his body.
Tiangang Qi fills the whole body, and he is alert to changes in his surroundings.
Li Haocheng, who was hiding in the dark, smiled coldly.
This state of comprehensive vigilance consumes a lot of energy and energy.
Let alone martial arts innateness, even a martial arts master who breaks through the shackles of the physical body and enters the martial arts cannot maintain it for a long time.
In comparison, , Li Haocheng, who was hiding in the dark, could prepare his killing move calmly.
Li Haocheng knew that the scale of victory had begun to tilt No, if this goes on, he will be killed by that kid sooner or later.
Feixue Sanren stood there, with Gang Qi flowing around him, his six senses reaching the extreme, and the surrounding auras were all under his control.
Making a decisive decision, Feixue Sanren jumped up and fled into the distance.
I can't let you go now.
Li Haocheng, who was hiding in the dark, smiled coldly.
At some point, the Shuiyue Pure Spirit Flag in his hand swayed slightly, and wisps of vague smoke entangled him.
Feixue Sanren, who was flying rapidly, felt palpitations in his heart.
Before he could realize what was going on, a sound suddenly came from a distance of three feet.
Although this sound was subtle, it made the nervous Feixue Sanren focus his eyes and raise his hand. , the flying snow in the sky roared away with the Gang Qi, but he himself continued to fly without stopping.
Several times like this, whenever Feixue Sanren wanted to rest, there would be sounds or debris being thrown, forcing Feixue Sanren to maintain a state of all-round defense for a long time.
After half a stick of incense, Feixue Sanren, who destroyed an ancient tree for the fifth time, felt that his strength was slightly weak.
As soon as he stopped to rest, he saw a flash of sword light, and an illusory white crane appeared in front of him.
The crane pecked and the tip of the sword It stabbed straight into his throat.
Although they were both straight thrusts, their trajectories were different, making it difficult to guard against.
"Drink" It was already impossible for the Feixue Sanren who had just stood firm to retreat.
With a low drink, he raised a mouthful of Gang Qi and raised his hand to face it.
The thick Gang Qi combined with the cold air spurted out from the palm of his hand at an angle.
A very small fan shape radiated out, chipping away layer after layer of the ground ahead.
The crane shadow dissipated, the long sword screamed, and a figure was blown away by the force of the palm.
Feixue Sanren glanced at it, but found that the figure gradually faded away while using the force of the palm to fly back.
In just a moment, it melted into There is no trace in the mountains and forests.
Damn it, this boy is so hateful Feixue Sanren cursed in his heart, opened his mouth to force out a trace of the sinister sword energy left in his body after the exchange of blows, and looked at the place where Li Haocheng disappeared.
It's not like he has never seen young geniuses before.
He has also met many people who are cruel to him over the years.
But when it comes to young geniuses who are cruel to him, Feixue Sanren has only encountered one like Li Haocheng in so many years.
At this time, he secretly regretted bringing trouble to Li Haocheng.
It was useless to think too much.
At this moment, Feixue Sanren had vaguely guessed some of Li Haocheng's methods and Liu Ding Liujia's abilities.
Knowing that he could not escape, he calmed down again, and the Gang Qi all over his body moved slowly, with some snow rice flying, forming a defense.
Circle, ignore all kinds of noise, and prepare to stop quietly.
Faced with Feixue Sanren's decisive change, Li Haocheng once again praised him, but he was also happy to see the results and did not think that he would lose to him if he was well prepared, so after setting up the surroundings, he raised his hand and said to Feixue Sanren in the distance.
Pointing his finger, ancient simple cloud seals appeared in mid-air, and wisps of sealing power hung down.
Within three feet of the scattered flying snow, the flying snow rice stopped and disappeared under the influence of the power of falling threads.
Just as he was about to make a move, he felt the power of the mountains and rivers pressing down, and his movements could not help but become sluggish.
At this time, Li Haocheng's Voices came from all directions: "If you don't know this method, you can enter your eyes."
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"Tianhua Feixue, Jiu Han is heartbroken."
Feixue Sanren ignored Li Haocheng's words that were almost showing off.
After a roar, the Gang Qi that was ready to go suddenly broke through the town.
Then he clapped his hands together, and the surroundings were filled with chills.
Suddenly, the snowflakes condensed and flew again.
Under the influence of his familiar palm power, they turned into two giant pythons, spiraled upwards, and collided with the Yunzhuan in mid-air.
Although the Yunzhuan at this moment is different from the illusory ancient seal that was previously summoned with spiritual talismans, Li Haocheng, who was fully prepared, has used the Water Moon Purifying Flag to induce the aura of the mountains and rivers, and the manifested power of sealing the town contains the charm of the mountains and rivers, but this point Dao Yun was too weak, and it still seemed a little inadequate against Feixue Sanren's charged attack.
The talismans changed, and the phantoms of mountains and rivers evolved, which were gradually covered by ice and snow.
Dots of ice crystals also appeared on the surface of the cloud seals, and finally the pieces broke and turned into flying frost.
The pale-faced Feixue Sanren rushed out, his dark blue complexion and unstable aura all over his body clearly indicated his current state.
However, he did not retreat but advanced instead, staring hard at Li Haocheng and running towards him at a fast pace.
Feixue Sanren is not good at long-distance running.
His best movement technique is similar to his name.
It is like clouds and snow, illusory and smoke-like, ever-changing, and its trajectory often goes against common sense.
Even Li Haocheng couldn't see it for a while.
Find out the truth and let him get close.
"Finally I caught you."
Feixue Sanren struck out with both palms, and the Gangqi condensed.
Although it was slow, it gave people a feeling of freezing the world and freezing everything.
Li Haocheng's expression changed slightly.
He found that he had underestimated these things.
The "old-timers" who have been fighting for many years can still think of such a way to break the situation in such a desperate situation.
Li Haocheng didn't care to hold back his hand.
He raised his hand and struck out with a sword.
The sword's light was bright and the crane's shadow first appeared, but it was frozen by the cold air and immediately shattered.
Then a layer of frost formed on the surface of the long sword and spread rapidly.
"Jing Ling" felt that his blood was frozen, and Li Haocheng, who was unable to move, gave a low cry.
The Shuiyue Jingling Flag suddenly appeared above Li Haocheng's head.
The water vapor condensed into mist, and the chill was deep.
The strands fell down and turned into crystal ice crystals, like a necklace.
Scattered around Li Haocheng.
"Pfft" Li Haocheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His realm may not be inferior to that of Feixue Sanren, but his magic power is far less powerful than that of Feixue Sanren.
In addition, close combat is the home field of martial arts monks.
Protected by the Shuiyue Pure Spirit Flag, it is still inevitable to be invaded by the remaining coldness.
Feixue Sanren was not much better either, because Gong Yu had been disturbed several times just now, and the consumption was not small.
In addition, he later accumulated strength to break through Kaifeng Town.
Although his body could not be said to be exhausted, it was still different.
Not far.
Now, it was another lucky move, and naturally the backlash was severe.
Looking at Feixue Sanren, who was pale and dead, Li Haocheng really didn't dare to give him a chance to regain his breath, and forcefully activated Taiyin's magic power, ignoring the cold air in his body, The sharp sword in his hand shook.
The sword light lit up again, it was clear and pure, and contained a strong sense of death.
The phantom of the white crane that originally accompanied it was also stained with a shadow, as if it flew out of the Nine Netherworld.
"No" because of the backlash, Feixue Sanren's whole body's meridians and blood were frozen by the cold air.
Facing Li Haocheng's fatal blow, he had no time to recover and use all his skills.
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After roaring in shock, he only had time to raise his hand and slap Li Haocheng.
Chest.
The sword light disappeared, and the long sword pierced Feixue Sanren's eyebrows.
The tip of the sword sank deeply.
The sword light remained in the frightened eyes, and a fleshy palm still filled with coldness pressed on Li Haocheng's chest.
"Poof" another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Li Haocheng's footsteps softened and he fell to the ground.
Just when Li Haocheng fell to the ground, an old man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of Li Haocheng.
He was calm, breathing long, and his fingernails were much longer than ordinary people's palms stretched out, emitting a light golden light.
His fingers were bent into hooks, and he aimed his claws at Li Haocheng's heavenly spirit.
The surrounding air suddenly condensed, and the void seemed to solidify under this claw.
The invisible finger force fell layer by layer, blocking all possibilities of Li Haocheng's escape.
Li Haocheng raised his head, his handsome face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a hint of coldness in his calm eyes. s: Let me reiterate here that the protagonist's personality and thinking mode are closer to that of Jiuzhou.
In addition, although he lived for more than a hundred years in his previous life, the environment on Earth is relatively comfortable.
The protagonist is not capable of intrigues or actual combat.
It's very strong, so don't think that the protagonist doesn't look like an old guy resurrecting his life.
After all, none of us know the thinking pattern of an immortal who has lived for many years: