Chapter 787

"Cold hell." With a wave of Ruoshan's hand, the wind and snow all over the sky began to fly, and the temperature between the air instantly decreased by tens of degrees. Even with Yang Xuan's current cultivation, he couldn't help feeling a little cold under such a temperature.

Yang Xuan's body lit up a light layer of Liyan, which expelled the cold. But this is not over yet. In the wind and snow, there are many ice guns or ice blades turned from cold ice, constantly flying towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan hurriedly took out the wooden sword and held it in his hand. Three times five divided by two broke the ice blades flying towards him, leaving only the wind and snow roaring all over the sky.

If Shuang saw this, he roared and stabbed Yang Xuan with his long sword. But whether it is strength or martial arts, she is not Yang Xuan's opponent. Even if it is such a hysterical way of shooting, how can Yang Xuan be hurt at all. Yang Xuan said to her while easily dissolving Ruoshan's attack, "I said Xiao Shuang, or you'd better catch me. In this way, I can say something good to you when you return to the Wanling sect. Otherwise, with your current strength, you can't fight me."

"You can't think about it." If Shuang is not angry, she says to Yang Xuan, "I've been cheated once. Do you think I'll be cheated a second time?"

Then, if Shuang looked around warily and saw that there was no existence similar to the little panther, he would continue to be invisible and do something secretly. Only then did he continue to say to Yang Xuan: "the Deputy Pope will come back soon. At that time, you will certainly die in his hands."

"Oh? How did you know I would die in his hands?"

"Hum, do you think the vice leader's strength is only that simple? If it wasn't for his strength, how would I be willing to follow him?"

Ruo Shuang suddenly stood in place after a cold hum, holding the long sword in both hands, aiming the sword tip at the ground. After a burst of light shone on the sword body, he drank softly: "ice crystal cage."

Yang Xuan didn't start in a hurry, but stood in place with his arms around Ruoshan, waiting for her next move.

With Ruoshan's action, dozens of icicles suddenly appeared out of thin air and surrounded Yang Xuan in a cage. Yang Xuan took a disdainful look at Ruo Shuang, one hand lost behind him, and the other hand smashed into the cage composed of icicles.

A red fist shadow appeared behind Yang Xuan and roared towards the cage with Yang Xuan's action. There is a powerful momentum in the virtual shadow, which makes Ruoshan feel a burst of pressure from the depths of his soul. It seemed that if the huge shadow of the fist hit him, she would be crushed to pieces.

More ice crystals appear around Ruoshan and fly in the direction of the icicle. With the addition of these ice crystals, the icicles become thicker.

Originally, these icicles were only one meter around Yang Xuan. More than a dozen icicles were enough to form a cage, and the gap in the middle was only the thickness of an arm. However, when these ice crystals were attached to the icicle, the distance between the cage and Yang Xuan was about five meters. If the thick icicle was not surrounded by five people, it was impossible to wrap the icicle.

Seeing such an icicle, Ruo Shuang was relieved.

The skill she cultivates is the famous ice soul formula in the immortal world. This skill has a very magical characteristic. It will become stronger with the strength of the monks who practice this skill. Although at the first stage of Ruoshan, the ice soul formula was only a lower level skill, with Ruoshan's current strength, the ice soul formula can at least compare with the upper level skill of the middle level.

The ice condensed from such ice soul formula is as hard as steel.

But what Ruoshan doesn't know is that when Yang Xuan just got Yang Ling's broken yuan hand and Yin Ling's Na Yuan hand from the little panther, it was mentioned in the description of these two martial arts. People who practice these two martial arts can gradually understand where these two martial arts are strong only after they reach the sixth realm. Moreover, after the sixth realm, the two martial arts will change greatly every time a monk improves a great realm.

Previously, in the dungeon, because there was a dragon soul formula to practice and he had to be familiar with the seven star sword formula as soon as possible, Yang Xuan didn't bother to study these two rumors, which were the skills practiced by ancient great energy. But now, Yang Xuan has roughly known the strength of these two skills.

Just as a friar in the first realm can only strengthen the body with spiritual power, he can attach his spiritual power to external objects only in the second realm, and a friar in the third realm can release his spiritual power to control external objects. Although the change route of these two skills is different from the change of spiritual power, there is not much difference. Before Yang Xuan entered the sixth realm, the breaking force condensed by Yang Ling's breaking yuan hand can only be attached to his hand. Only when Yang Xuan's fist falls on the enemy can he give play to the power of Yang Ling's breaking yuan hand.

But now, Yang Xuan no longer needs to be stubborn in this form. The huge fist shadow just appeared behind him was the virtual shadow of Yang Ling's broken yuan hand.

Therefore, although the cold ice condensed by the ice soul formula is as hard as steel, Yang Xuan's Yang Ling Yuan breaking hand is still not afraid.

I saw a huge fist shadow hit the icicle, only heard a loud bang, and all the icicles began to crumble. Then, many cracks appeared on the surface of the icicle. Although the icicle hasn't collapsed yet, it's teetering.

If Shuang is unwilling to look at Yang Xuan, blood flows out of his nostrils and corners of his mouth.

Ice soul formula, as the name suggests, can exert the greatest power only by connecting these cold ice with the frost like spirit. Just now, Ruoshan could not trap Yang Xuan because she was afraid of her own solid ice, and put almost all her spiritual strength into these icicles. These icicles were smashed by Yang Xuan's boxing, and her spirit was naturally hurt.

"Well, what's the power of my move? As long as you come back to the Wanling sect with me and confess your guilt, I'll spare your life." Looking at Ruoshan's last sad eyes, Yang Xuan's heart softened for no reason and said to Ruoshan.

At this time, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared behind Ruoshan and hugged Ruoshan in his arms. The gentle man's voice rang and said, "I'm late. It's hard for you." Then, a figure appeared behind Ruoshan. Yang Xuan's eyes fell on the man, but his pupils suddenly contracted.

The man's breath was as vast as smoke, which made Yang Xuan feel elusive for a while.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. This is still my Wanling sect's territory. I think you are tired of fighting against the elders of my Wanling sect in my Wanling sect's territory."