Chapter 1600: Chasing the Ghost, There Will Be No Next Time

Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath, and as soon as he retracted the flames all over his body, they stagnated in the air.

The mountain range below continued to collapse, and a large piece of icy air was released from it, freezing for thousands of miles.

A vast expanse of whiteness spread in all directions, and the whole earth seemed to be covered with a layer of silver frost.

Chamberlain turned into a sharp arrow and shot upwards, hovering not far from Yang Qingxuan, staring at Yang Qingxuan with a pair of red eyes.

"Why didn't you escape?"

"Escape? This is a big joke. You are the one who wants to escape, right?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled in surprise, and said unhurriedly.

"Haha, your brain was frozen by the Ice Soul Spirit!"

Chamberlain laughed wildly a few times, the aura on his body exploded, and he directly drew the arrow with the bow, and the terrifying arrow patterns spread in circles. Suddenly, the face of the inexplicable Chamberlain changed slightly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

A golden light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and the war halberd fell in his hand. Fire patterns emitted from the blade of the halberd, slowly igniting the sky.

"Finally realized that my body is not right? You are the one whose brain is frozen, Mr. Chamberlain."

"Hmph, even if you are injured a little, killing you is nothing more than stepping on ants."

Chamberlain's face darkened, and he shouted, "Go to hell! Wind Gu Arrow!"

Chamberlain's hands trembled, his face changed drastically, and blood burst out continuously from his body, flowing horizontally at a terrifying speed, and his clothes were covered in blood in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow shot out, shining a huge brilliance in the air.

But the arrow lost its aim and passed through Yang Qingxuan's neck, only a circle of golden light spread out, shaking Yang Qingxuan's body.

"No! Impossible, how could this happen!"

Chamberlain yelled in horror, the wound on his body was violently torn open, and he turned into a bloody man in an instant.

Yang Qingxuan said lightly: "Before in the ice field world, you were severely injured by the spirit of ice soul. It's just that the cold air froze your wound, so you can't feel the multiple injuries you have suffered. At this moment, I will release the flame for the purpose of Instead of burning you, but expelling the cold air from your body, your wounds began to explode. As for the severity of the injury, you will gradually know."

"Damn it! This seat is a master of the true Dzogchen. Even if you are injured, it is not something you can compete with in the early stage of immortality! Even if you miss the shot, I can still kill you!"

Chamberlain's face deformed, he let out a loud roar, and drew his bow again to shoot the arrow, "Chasing the ghost arrow!"

"laugh!"

A black glow shot out from the divine bow and shot directly into the sky.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and looked up, within the black light, was a jet-black arrow, exuding a faint cold light, the tip of the arrow was like a crow, and the body of the arrow was full of tiny iron feathers blown up. Filled with death and unknown. And under the trembling of the arrow body, there was a strange breath leaking out, locking him.

"It seems that you still haven't recognized the situation in front of you."

Yang Qingxuan sighed, raised his hand, a yellow flag flew out of his palm, and waved in the air with a "crash".

The flag light shook in the air, and with a "bang", it blocked the chasing soul arrow.

The Ming arrow kept spinning above the yellow flag, trying to penetrate the barrier.

With a wave of Yang Qingxuan's hand, the runes of the yellow flag flowed, and a golden lotus flew out, hitting the Mingshi, shattering all the black lights on it. With a "bang", the arrow broke the sky.

Chamberlain's complexion changed drastically. While suppressing the internal injury forcibly, he finally realized that something was wrong, and shouted angrily, "Zhuzi! I'll let you go today, and I'll kill you next time!"

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he was about to run away.

"Next time? Next life."

Yang Qingxuan took a step, and then dodged in front of Chamberlain, and when he turned around, he slashed out with a halberd, "Dance of Soul!"

"Boom!"

Chamberlain hastily used the divine bow to block in front of him, and took the move. But the whole person was thrown out, the blood in the body was tumbling, and the injury that had just stabilized was torn apart in a large area again.

"Pfft." Chamberlain spurted out blood in a fit of rage, and roared, "Stinky boy! Don't take advantage of others if you have the skills, and have a good fight after I recover from my injuries!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Sorry, I'm not capable."

Stepping forward, the war halberd waved a circle, and the light flickered on it, like a flash in the pan.

And there are four fires like dragons, roaring out, condensing into a rope, and then turning into a dragon shape, roaring away.

Instant birth and death.

Burn the world language.

"Do not!--"

Chamberlain yelled in horror. As the king of the Tianyi clan and a great master above the Milky Way, he felt the breath of death for the first time, and his screams shocked the whole world.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's war halberd was dimly lit, piercing through his body.

Afterwards, the power of the four fires passed through, blasting the body of the surreal Dzogchen into pieces, and then turned into sparks, scattered into the air, and burned to ashes.

There are six other martial artists in the distance, all escaped from the ice cave. Originally, he wanted to stay to see if there was any bargain, but when he saw Yang Qingxuan beheaded Chamberlain decisively, he was terrified and ran away in a hurry.

Yang Qingxuan put away the war halberd, glanced at the frozen world below, and said to himself: "The Xuanshuang family should be the race that lived in Tiandu back then. Judging from the sacred artifacts and the spirit of the ice soul, the strength should not be weak. Just I don’t know why it also fell away.”

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand again, and the ice lotus, the holy weapon Xuanxuhanbingsoul appeared in the palm of his hand, and countless ice crystals jumped around like fluorescent lights, exuding a piercing coldness, but it was refreshing and clear-headed.

Yang Qingxuan flipped his hand, and the ice lotus disappeared.

The next moment, a distraction appeared in the big gourd of Qiankun mystery, looking at a woman sitting cross-legged in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman seemed to have a sense, opened her eyes, blushed inexplicably, and said: "You, what are you doing here?"

Yang Qingxuan took out the sacred artifact, and the ice lotus flew up from his hand and landed in front of the woman, saying: "This ice lotus is not very useful to me, but it matches your temperament and skills. Take it."

The woman was Shi Yuyan, and after a start, she stretched out her hand and placed the ice lotus on her palm.

A burst of icy cold power fell down and was sucked into the meridians, making it indescribably comfortable.

The petals of the ice lotus seemed to feel something, shaking slightly, rubbing against Shi Yuyan's palm, the clear petals were as dazzling as gems.

Shi Yuyan liked it very much, blushing and said: "Such a precious thing, do you really give it to me?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "This ice lotus comes out of the mud but is not stained, and it is cold but not lonely, which is in line with your temperament."

Shi Yuyan lowered her head slightly, and said again: "Ziyuan and the others won't be unhappy?"

Yang Qingxuan's head suddenly became dizzy, and he said embarrassingly, "Well, why are you unhappy? It shouldn't be."

Shi Yuyan blushed and accepted it by default.

The two were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said: "You are good at cultivation, refine this ice lotus, I will go first."

With a flash of divine thought, it disappeared into the gourd.

Shi Yuyan looked at the place where Yang Qingxuan disappeared, and was a little dazed for a moment. Looking at the ice lotus in the palm of her hand, her face gradually became flushed, her heart beat like a drum, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.