The moment his power was forcibly raised to the middle stage of the Ming Dao Realm, an even more powerful power of the domain instantly enveloped the surrounding area a thousand meters away.
All movements within the domain are under his control, and he is not worried that Yun Luo will use the domain to destroy his domain.
The areas in the middle stage of the Ming Dao Realm cannot be broken through in the early stage of the Ming Dao Realm. He once again had a round-shaped treasure in his hand, although it was only of the highest quality.
However, the power is definitely not much worse than the super-grade one. This is the treasure weapon he is best at using.
The moment the round treasure weapon appeared, bursts of bells sounded again, and bursts of sound waves turned into ripples and spread around.
The spirit beasts, Ning Ya and others within the domain suddenly fainted again, and were about to be shaken to their souls by the sound of the round treasure weapon.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of raindrops sounded, directly interrupting the ringing of the bell. Ning Ya and the other spirit beasts suddenly became clear.
The ice weapon in Yun Luo's hand was heard making raindrop sounds, and Yun Luo activated Bing Ling, who also turned into a huge ice flower in an instant.
While the Thirteenth Patriarch Kunyun was in shock, tens of thousands of icicles from the Ice Flower suddenly bombarded the Thirteenth Patriarch Kunyun, even though the Thirteenth Patriarch Kunyun mobilized the power of the domain to suppress the attack.
But he discovered that the power of his domain was unable to suppress the ice attack at all. The powerful energy power made it very difficult for him to control the field.
He looked at the ice flower in astonishment, his eyes full of horror.
"You..." He opened his mouth and exclaimed to Yun Luo. But as soon as he uttered his exclamation, thousands of icicles bombarded him, as if Wan Ling had returned to his clan.
Seeing this scene, he quickly activated the best treasure, and the round treasure suddenly turned into a huge round wheel to cover him.
But the moment the huge round wheel covered him, it was directly hit by the ice. The round wheel only lasted for a breath before being destroyed by the ice.
He was so shocked that he quickly activated his spiritual power to place an energy shield around his body, and even activated several protective weapons to block him in front of him.
Unfortunately, the few treasures he counted only helped him block the ice attack in three breaths of time. Facing the continuous ice attack, he felt a sense of despair in his heart.
He never imagined that he would be pressed down and beaten by a little girl. Even though he had advanced his cultivation to the middle stage of the Ming Dao realm, he still seemed like an ant in front of that little girl.
He didn't know that Yun Luo, who had reached the early stage of Ming Dao Realm, could only exert 30% of the power of the Ice Magic Weapon when activated.
But he can still fight against a strong person in the late stage of Ming Dao Realm, not to mention that he is only in the middle stage of Ming Dao Realm now. Looking at the dense ice attacks around him. The Thirteenth Patriarch of Kunyun finally decided to quit.
He knew that if he didn't think of a way to escape, he might really have to stay here.
As his thoughts surged, he retreated quickly. Several more treasures resisted Xiang Bingling's attack.
The moment he hit the ice attack, he activated the self-destruction function of the treasure weapon and self-destructed. The powerful power of self-destruction immediately blocked the ice attack.
This also bought him enough time to escape. His body escaped nearly a hundred meters in an instant, and he was about to escape from here.
Yun Luo snorted coldly when he saw this scene.
"If you want to escape...can you escape? Ice thorns...kill them for me..."
Following her cold drink, the Bing Linghua in her hand suddenly turned into a stream of light, and instantly blasted towards the Thirteenth Ancestor of Kunyun. The Bing Linghua's speed reached its extreme.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind the thirteenth ancestor Kunyun. The thirteenth ancestor Kunyun felt the powerful energy behind him. He was so frightened that his soul was gone, and there was despair in his eyes.
He had another top-quality round-wheel treasure in his hand. The moment the ice attack came, he blasted the round-wheel treasure in his hand towards the ice thorn.
The powerful energy suddenly collided together, and bang... the moment the two energies collided, the round treasure weapon was immediately destroyed on the spot.
The stream of light transformed by the ice instantly penetrated the body of Kunyun Thirteenth Ancestor. An astonishing energy surged through his body. Wherever he passed, his body was directly destroyed by the frozen energy.
He looked at Yun Luo in the distance with cold eyes in shock, his eyes full of unwillingness. My heart was also filled with regret.
If he had known it would end like this, he shouldn't have spent a month chasing Yun Luo and his party. Not only did he lose face, he even lost his life in the end.
It wouldn't be like this if he just gave it up. He never thought that because of his repeated pressure, he would eventually be forced to use his trump card.
He opened his mouth to speak, but his soul was frozen by a burst of freezing energy at this moment. The extreme coldness froze his soul into ice slag in an instant.
His consciousness lingered on the last moment of regret. It's ridiculous that he can't even express his regret.
The ice turned into flowing light and returned to Yun Luo's hand. The body of the Thirteenth Kunyun Ancestor in front of him also turned into flying ash in an instant, floating bit by bit in the air.
Poof... At this moment, Yun Luo opened his mouth and spurted out a spurt of blood, and his figure plummeted downwards. Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically.
Ning Ya was the first to react, and she hugged Yun Luo into her arms. At this moment, energy exploded from Yun Luo's body, causing her body to explode with blood.
Yun Luo's young face was full of pain, and she held on to prevent herself from fainting. She looked at the corpses of spirit beasts on the ground below. His eyes were full of sadness.
"If my brother knew that the spiritual beast I sent him to me had killed so many people, would he be annoyed with Luo'er? Luo'er would avenge the spiritual beast! My brother shouldn't blame me!"
She looked at Ning Ya, a look of sadness appeared on her face, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
If it weren't for those spirit beasts who were not afraid of death, she and everyone else would have died long ago.
"No, your brother won't blame you... Luo'er, you must be well, your brother is still waiting for you..." Ning Ya's eyes were slightly red, and tears fell from her face.
Yun Luo reached out to wipe the tears on Ning Ya's face, but as soon as he raised his hand, it fell down weakly. She fell into a coma.
"Xiao Luo, don't worry...Xiao Luo..." Ning Ya was so frightened when she saw this scene that she quickly tried her best to send energy to Yun Luo.
But as soon as her spiritual power was sent in, it was bounced back by a powerful energy. At this time, the backlash on Yun Luo became stronger and stronger. Her meridians were ravaged by violent energy.
If this continues, not only will her cultivation be completely useless, but she herself may also perish. This is the price of activating the secret technique.
Before killing the Thirteenth Kunyun Ancestor, Yun Luo kept suppressing him. The moment he killed the enemy, the backlash came back to her and she could no longer suppress her.
Yunlin, Yun Batian, Feng Liuli, Luo Bing, Nangong Yaner and others on the side had anxious faces.
