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Roar!
The White Frost Immortal Lion roared, and frost followed the sound, forming a thick layer of white frost that blocked the slash of the musical note giant sword.
boom!
The sword of musical notes struck the thick frost, causing a huge sound that shook the entire battlefield.
At that moment, the thick white frost fell apart, and the Note Sword was also torn into pieces. The strength of both the offensive and defensive sides was destroyed, and it seemed that there was a draw.
However, although the Sword of Musical Notes was hit to pieces, the notes were not broken. The looming notes suddenly spread out and rushed towards the White Frost Immortal Lion.
Those notes are non-entity, vaguely visible but intangible, as if they are virtual and illusory, with the effect of musical illusion. Once they touch the target, they can hallucinate the target!
"Little tricks!"
The white frost fairy lion smiled coldly, and then the beast's breath burst. The shattered white frost seemed to be restored to life, instantly attached to its body and turned into a thick layer of white frost armor.
It has already seen the effects of those notes and the consequences of being touched, so naturally it will not be hit by those notes on its body.
The opponent's musical power is very strong, and his combat power is indeed not weak. He is barely qualified to fight with it.
In a battle between strong men at this level, there is no room for mistakes, otherwise there will be no place for death.
Although it did not underestimate the opponent, it was still a little casual when it resisted the opponent's phantom power. It casually let the shattered Bai Shuang reorganize the defensive shield to get rid of the problem. It obviously did not regard the opponent as a real strong enemy.
Puff puff puff puff...
Countless musical notes hit the frost armor one after another, making random popping sounds, like arrows falling from rain.
However, after all the notes hit the frost armor, they did not penetrate the frost armor. Instead, they were all absorbed by the frost armor and melted away in an instant.
"It turns out you are a frost beast!"
Yin Tongtian stared at the frost armor on the Baishuang Immortal Lion, and finally realized, but he also showed a solemn expression.
Any fairy beast with a special physique is not only very powerful, but also very difficult to deal with! Moreover, after the White Frost Fairy Lion released the white frost, there was frost all over the area. The temperature dropped sharply, so cold that the other eighth-level peak fairy beasts had retreated. Their combat power was infinitely close to the ninth level, which was much higher than the ordinary eighth-level peak.
The Peak Immortal Beast is much stronger, so you can imagine how difficult it is to deal with.
"Smart and knowledgeable!"
The Baishuang Immortal Lion snorted proudly and looked around again. Within a hundred feet, except for Yin Tongtian, no living creature dared to stay within this area.
Even if Yin Tongtian could barely stay, his face would turn blue due to the frosty cold air, and his feet would keep trembling!
Its hoarfrost cold air is very strong, and there is no strong resistance. If you dare to stay in its cold air, you will feel uncomfortable.
It is obvious that although Yin Tongtian is not at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, he is very powerful. Otherwise, people at a lower level than him would have been frozen into ice sculptures by its frost.
Its frost damage does not distinguish between friend and foe. In a narrow battlefield like the Blood Stone Forest, it can easily injure its own subordinates. This is the main reason why it has never left the field to participate in the battle.
If it weren't for Lu Chen's pressure to resolve the defense lines of the five tribes as soon as possible, it wouldn't need to participate in the battle in person.
"This beast is difficult to handle, leave it to me!"
At this time, Shangguan Jin came over and said to Yin Tongtian.
"The frost beast is very strong, and my sound illusion can't break its frost armor!"
Yin Tongtian said a little frustrated.
"If Lingwa is here, her ice cold band with extremely low temperature will be much stronger than its frost cold. It will be absolutely effortless to break its frost armor!"
Shangguan Jin stared at the frost armor of the White Frost Immortal Lion, with disdain in his eyes, and said, "Even if Lingwa is not here, someone can break its frost armor!"
"who?"
Yin Tongtian asked.
"I!"
Shangguan Jin said arrogantly.
"Boy, don't brag. You are not even at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. If you want to beat me, just dream. I can send you on your way now!"
The white frost fairy lion couldn't help being furious when he saw that Shangguan Jin dared to break into its frosty zone and talk nonsense.
"Look at the sword!"
Shangguan Jin was ruthless and didn't say much. His strong will filled the sword, and he immediately struck with the sword, slashing towards the White Frost Immortal Lion.
That sword slashed out, shattering the fairy sky, and his will was everywhere, trying to conquer all things!
"Sword with will?"
Only then did the White Frost Immortal Lion realize that the opponent was not an ordinary swordsman, but a powerful swordsman. He immediately put away his disdain and took this opponent seriously.
At that moment, the Baishuang Immortal Lion reacted quickly, and then swung its claws with frosty claws and grabbed it out.
That grasp seemed to be facing the sword of will, but in fact it was not. Instead, it turned slightly in the middle and grabbed directly towards the sword cultivator!
This is not about resisting the opponent's attack, nor is it about competing with the opponent for strength, but about dying together with the opponent.
However, the style of play seems to lead to the same death, but in fact it is not the case!
This is because the White Frost Immortal Lion has absolute confidence in its frost armor, so it doesn't need to defend, but directly attacks!
Although the sword cultivator's attack power is strong, its frost armor has stronger defensive power. It believes that the sword of will cannot cut through its frost armor, and the sword cultivator will be torn to pieces by its claws!
However, the sword cultivator drew his sword first and had the advantage of being the first mover. The Sword of Will must be the first to kill the White Frost Immortal Lion!
boom!
The blade of the sword struck the frost armor of the White Frost Immortal Lion, causing a loud noise that resounded throughout the battlefield.
At that moment, the solid frost armor that the White Frost Immortal Lion was so proud of was shattered by the sword of will. It shattered on the spot and turned into countless frost powder, which scattered on the ground.
However, after breaking through the frost armor, the Sword of Will has lost its power and is no longer able to cause harm to the White Frost Immortal Lion.
boom!
The next moment, the Baishuang Immortal Lion's claws were in place and hit the sword cultivator in the chest, causing a loud and deafening sound!
In an instant, the lion's claw fell off, and a deep claw mark was found on the sword cultivator's chest...
"this……"
The White Frost Immortal Lion looked at the deep claw marks and couldn't help but widen his lion eyes in shock. He felt unbelievable, as if he had seen a ghost during the day.
That claw did not scratch the sword cultivator into pieces. It only scratched a deep claw mark, and no blood flowed out of this claw mark. Was this not a ghost or something?
After a moment, it saw clearly that there was an extra pot on the sword cultivator's chest at some point, a high-quality fairy pot!
Just now, what it caught was not the sword cultivator's body, but the immortal pot!
At this time, there was a deep claw mark on the body of the fairy pot!
"Hold the grass!"
After finally knowing what was going on, the White Frost Immortal Lion was so angry that he yelled on the spot, "You are such a bad boy. You have a shield to defend yourself. No wonder you dare to fight with me!"
"I am bad, and you are even worse. You are playing tricks on me just because you have frost armor." The sword cultivator snorted and retracted his sword, ready to go.
