Chapter 608: Ice Sword

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The knife glowing with blood did not pierce Zhao Xueer's body. Instead, it released a bloody light, breaking the white shield that was close to Zhao Xueer's skin and sinking into her Dantian.

"Hmph, how can a mere set of magic weapons really resist the fake magic weapon I activated? Let's control this little girl first."

"With this red refining divine light, even if a monk is hit in the early stage of foundation building, the mana in his body will temporarily lose control, let alone this little guy in the middle stage of foundation building."

Contempt flashed in Feng Hua's eyes. After shooting out this bloody light, the knife bent and shot at Zhao Qingtian behind him, hoping to subdue the other two people in the same way.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream filled with pain rang out, and a terrifying force of energy and blood burst out from where Zhao Xueer was. A turbulent and terrifying ice mist appeared out of thin air and spread rapidly outward.

The bloody knife was rushed by this cold current, as if it was hit by an ice spell, and its flying speed was greatly reduced. Then a white light flashed, and with a crisp sound, the pseudo-magic knife was knocked away.

Feng Hua was a little surprised. With the power of his consciousness, he was unable to penetrate the ice mist for a while, and the mist exuded an aura that looked like a magic weapon.

The fake magic weapon knife that was knocked away was covered with frost, and its aura was somewhat dim.

Feng Hua called the knife back to him, raised his brows, and said in disbelief: "It's strange, it can actually disperse the aura of my fake magic weapon."

When Feng Hua was confused, the white mist gathered inward again, and a pair of swords with crystal luster and cold air appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Xueer's mouth was bleeding, and her hands were covered with frost. She was holding a pair of astonishingly powerful swords and guarding Zhao Qingtian. However, there was a hint of sadness deep in her cold eyes.

"Magic weapon? There are still two magic weapons. How can it be possible to activate the magic weapon when they are only in the middle stage of foundation building?"

Feng Hua was shocked at first, and then showed greed.

"Okay, very good. Although I don't know how you can use the magic weapon, your magic power is too weak and you can't use the power of the magic weapon at all. It just so happens that I don't have the magic weapon at my disposal, haha."

After Feng Hua was slightly surprised, he raised the magic power in his body, and the blood-colored light shrouded the fake magic weapon knife again, dispelling the frost on it, and turned into a bloody light again, and hurriedly dodged towards Zhao Xueer.

"Little girl, under the full urging of the monks in the alchemy stage, the speed of the fake magic weapon is beyond your imagination. Even if you have the magic weapon, you can't... Hey, it actually blocked it." Feng Hua's smile that just appeared froze. .

I saw Zhao Xueer saying nothing, waving the ice sword, looking like a ghost, directly blocking the knife's flight path, folding the two swords, and stabbing the side of the knife.

The cold energy of the ice sword, coupled with the 30,000 kilograms of energy attached to it, easily knocked the knife away.

Feng Hua's face darkened, as if he didn't believe in evil, and continued to control the knife and attack from all angles, but this little girl who was not looked down upon by him was always able to knock his fake magic weapon away at extremely fast speeds.

Only then did he realize that when the woman used the magic weapon, she held it in her hand instead of using the object control technique to attack. Even the honest young man who used a shield to receive his attack always held a shield.

Combined with the scene at this time, he instantly understood the fighting style of these people.

Feng Hua's face darkened, and he pressed the magic formula with both hands. Five big bloody hands appeared in front of him and quickly surrounded the hole in front of him.

Just when Zhao Xueer wanted to break these bloody hands, these bloody hands suddenly dissipated and turned into bloody mist, pouring into the pit.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody mist covered the entire pit, and Zhao Xueer and others immediately felt that their legs seemed to be stuck in a swamp, making it very difficult to move.

Zhao Xueer's legs were weak, and with her 30,000 kilograms of strength, it was difficult to break free from this enemy-trapping spell. Their strength was now simply unable to compete with the enemy-trapping spell at the level of monks in the pill formation stage.

She bit her silver teeth, brought up the essence and blood magic power in her body, continued to use the ice sword, and twisted it towards her feet. The ice energy appeared again, dispersing the blood-colored mist around her.

But then the bloody mist filled in again, which she couldn't eliminate in a short time.

When Feng Hua saw this scene, he raised the knife in his hand again, drew an arc, and continued to blast towards Zhao Xueer.

When Zhao Xueer received his pseudo-magic weapon attack before, his spiritual consciousness clearly observed that the knife hit him from the side.

This woman's strength is extremely strong. In combination with the sword, she can attack the blade of the knife with the greatest power, thus knocking away his fake magic weapon. If she were to attack him from the front, she might not be able to catch it.

Sure enough, after Zhao Xueer crossed her swords and blocked the knife, she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that even if she used the pseudo-magic weapon activated by the monks in the alchemy stage, it would be difficult for her to take it head-on.

After blocking the blow, Zhao Xueer's face turned paler. At this moment, all the frost on her hands turned into ice, and her two pairs of delicate jade hands turned directly into ice hands.

The pair of ice swords seemed to have lost their power, turning into two white lights and sinking into Zhao Xueer's dantian. Then, ice emerged from her torso and hands.

The ice seemed to be contagious, spreading to other parts of Zhao Xueer's body.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xueer's arms turned into ice. At this speed, it only took a few breaths for her whole body to turn into an ice sculpture.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Qingtian moved behind Zhao Xueer. His face was serious, his hands glowed with green light, and he pressed on Zhao Xueer's back.

Lines of cyan mana were injected into Zhao Xue'er's body, and the spread of the ice was greatly reduced. However, frost also appeared on Zhao Qingtian's hands. Apparently, this terrible ice power was also transmitted to Zhao Qingtian. .

Feng Hua, who was outside the pit, had a real expression on his face: "I asked how the monks in the foundation-building stage were able to activate the magic weapon. It turned out that it was sealed into the body by other monks in the pill-forming stage."

"Although this kind of magic weapon will not harm the host, if it is forcibly activated, the power of the magic weapon inside will backfire on the host."

"If I didn't want to capture him alive, why would it be so troublesome?"

"Although Sun Huo died, I got a pair of ice-attribute magic weapons and these three monks with strong energy and blood. I have an explanation when I go back."

Feng Hua looked at the remaining strong man and picked up the damaged shield on the ground with determination. He shook his head and urged the knife in his hand. In just three back and forth, he completely smashed the two shields. It pierced both of his shoulders again.

By now, Pan Yan and the Zhao brothers and sisters, who had become half-ice sculptures, had no power to resist at all.

Feng Hua pinched the magic formula and released several big bloody hands, which merged with the bloody mist in the pit and turned into a huge bloody ball, covering Zhao Qingtian and the three of them.

But at this moment, a pair of dark palms suddenly appeared at Feng Hua's feet.

There were sharp nails on the five fingers of these hands, which were shiny black and exuded a cold aura. They pierced his mana shield and held his calf tightly.

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