Chapter 696 Killing the Immortal

Xi Jianxi turned into a silver whip.

It flew out from among the peaks of the green mountains.

Through the snow.

Shatter the stars.

Break through the void.

Falling over the murky water thousands of miles away.

The stream is the whip, soft and victorious, formless and unintentional.

Even if Bai Ren is an immortal, he cannot avoid it.

The silver whip hit her ankle, wound softly three times, tied a knot, and dragged her back among the green mountains.

The dress was slightly torn, and the golden light was falling. The immortal looked a little embarrassed at this moment.

She stared at Jing Jiu and shouted in a deep voice, "What the hell is this?"

Jing Jiu said: "Before you ascended, you left the Six Paths of Immortals on Yunmeng Mountain. Of course, the ancestors of the Qingshan Sect will also leave something when they ascended."

His voice echoed in the wind and snow and among the mountains.

There was an uproar, followed by a deathly silence.

Yes, Xijianxi is the magic weapon left by Patriarch Qingshan to his disciples.

If there are really strong people at the level of immortals who come to Qingshan to act recklessly, this whip can be used to beat or bind people.

"The Qingshan sect is too insidious!"

Bai Ren's face was a little pale, and there was some pain in his eyes, more anger.

Before ascending, she was the real person who was the head of the Zhongzhou faction and an ancestor of the Bai family.

After ascension, she is a real fairy.

Even if she had suffered some injuries during the previous battle with Xue Ji, she was not as embarrassed as she is now.

An unimaginable coercion emerged from her body, carrying a golden light that seemed to be real, falling towards the peaks.

The clothes are light and fluttering, and there is no wind to move.

The silver whip was stretched extremely straight in the night wind, as if it might break at any moment, but it never broke.

Ice crystals and snowflakes fell on the silver whip, gradually turning white.

"Just relying on this whip to keep me?"

Bai Ren looked at Jing Jiu and shouted in a deep voice.

Jing Jiu held Void with his hand in the wind and snow.

The whip was looming.

"I said, my purpose is to kill you," he said.

Bai Ren said: "Don't you understand the reason why immortals don't die?"

Jing Jiu said calmly, "How did you die last time in Chaoge City?"

Bai Ren said indifferently: "That's just a clone of me, and the Qingshan Sword Formation has been destroyed by you."

In the hands of Daoist Taiping and Jing Jiu, Chengtian Sword turned into countless pieces of scrap iron.

The Castle Peak Sword Formation disintegrated.

Although those swords are still there.

But without Chengtian Sword, without formations, what power can drive those swords?

That is not human power.

The situation at this time was extremely tense.

It was as tight as the whip that Xijianxi had turned into.

No one dared to make a sound.

Snowy peaks, unusually quiet.

At this moment, a very strange voice sounded.

"Boom."

People looked at the place where the sound came from, and found that the sound was actually made by the Snow Queen, and they couldn't help being very surprised.

The most terrifying and powerful life in Chaotian Continent is like a babbling child, or can't speak...

"You?"

Bai Ren looked at Xue Ji and said tauntingly: "You only have brute force and supernatural powers, and you can't even communicate, how can you know how to use supernatural powers?"

The Snow Queen's supernatural powers are enough to shake the world, but she needs some way to turn her supernatural powers into a more effective means of attack if she wants to kill the immortals beyond the world.

For human practitioners, that method is the way of swordsmanship or Taoism.

She has never learned Taoism in her long life, and it may be unnecessary, because there is no life in Chaotian Continent that can threaten her.

In many speculations, it is even believed that because of the righteousness of heaven, the Snow Queen may not be able to learn Taoism at all.

But is this really the case?

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Zhuo Rusui didn't look at the White Blade Immortal in the night sky, nor at the Queen of Snow Country, but stared at somewhere beside the cliff.

The snow there half covered half of the gray flying sword, which was the wreckage of his poor swallowing boat.

He stared there, not because he was distressed, but because he found that... Tunzhoujian was trembling slightly, and gradually got out of the snow!

With a whoosh, the Tunzhou Remnant Sword broke through the air and went away!

Immediately afterwards, the flying swords that had been scattered all over the place before were all pulled by some invisible force, and they flew out from the snowy ground and cliff cracks, heading towards a certain place.

On the top of Yunxing Peak, Ping Yongjia's feet suddenly left the ground, and in a panic, he found the flying swords around him with messy and chaotic sword intentions, suddenly cheered up, and went towards the night sky in groups!

Countless flying swords left the disciples of Qingshan, left the peaks, and headed towards the night sky. Under the light of the stars, they looked like thousands of silver scales.

At this moment, Qingshan Sword Formation seemed to be reborn!

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Countless flying swords headed towards the night sky.

What Wan Jian was pointing at was an immortal.

Faster than these flying swords is the Snow Queen herself.

With her hands behind her back, she looked at Bai Jian who was getting closer and closer, without any emotion in her eyes.

Countless flying swords are behind him.

At this time, she is like a great master of swordsmanship that has never been seen in ancient times!

Can't learn the Taoism of the human race? Back then in the Sanqianyuan outside Dayuan City, she learned the Chengtian Sword after just a few glances.

During the more than one hundred years in Qingshan Sword Prison, she learned all of Jing Jiu's sword skills through the thousands of miles of frozen sword array in that passage!

This is the highest level of life in Chaotian Continent.

Neither Jingyang nor Bairen is qualified to talk about cultivation talent in front of her.

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Bai Ren's eyes were extremely bright, with strong vigilance, he wanted to avoid the sword rain and the sharp edge of the Snow Queen, but was tied by the whip in Jing Jiu's hand, unable to separate.

With two soft sounds, Xue Ji came in front of her, and put her hands on her shoulders, just at the same height.

Looking at the coldness in those dark eyes, Bai Ren knew something was wrong, and let out an angry Qingming.

This celestial sound was like a flute or a flute, and even more like wind and thunder, exploding in the night sky in a row.

Countless streaks of golden light shot out from between her sleeves, passing through Xue Ji's body mercilessly.

Chi Chi Chi Chi, amidst the dense and terrifying piercing sounds, thousands of tiny holes appeared on Xue Ji's body, and countless streams of clear water splashed out.

As soon as the clear water left her body, it was shattered by the powerful immortal consciousness and turned into a mist.

The mist was disturbed by the sword shadow.

Jian Ming was in the sky.

Countless green mountain flying swords flew into the mist and passed through Bai Ren's body.

The Queen of the Snow Country let go of her hands indifferently, and fell towards the ground.

In the night sky, Immortal White Blade looked at his body and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't understand what happened.

next moment.

The sky full of stars suddenly became extremely bright, and the night suddenly disappeared, as if it was daytime.

Countless immortal energy gushes out from Bai Ren's body, like golden waves of air flying in all directions!

At this moment, she is like the sun.

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The heaven and earth will respond when the great thing in the sky-reaching realm leaves, let alone an immortal.

The wind is howling, the fairy energy is flowing, the night is like day, everything is revived, and the ice and snow melt.

I don't know how long it took before the huge vibration between the sky and the earth gradually calmed down. A lot of new grass grew on the surface of the collapsed cliffs among the green mountains and peaks, and a lot of mushrooms grew in the broken pines.

The night sky was full of stars, as if nothing had happened.

The fairy is gone.

Those golden light spots, those coercion and immortal consciousness, all disappeared in the wind, leaving only nothingness.

The peaks of the Qingshan Mountains were dead and silent, like a huge unguarded tomb.

People stared blankly at the night sky, leaving only nothingness in their hearts.

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The sky was full of wind and snow again, and Xue Ji fell from the night sky and landed on the re-gathered sea of ​​clouds. The chill she emitted instantly condensed the clouds under her feet into substance, forming countless ice crystals.

The fairy energy left countless holes on her body, and water was dripping non-stop. Her injuries looked serious, but her eyes were extremely indifferent and proud.

Even she is somewhat proud of killing a fairy with her own hands.

At this time, a very strange scene happened.

A beetle suddenly appeared on Xue Ji's face, and slowly crawled across from left to right.

Only people from Shenmo Peak and Zhuo Rusui knew that the name of this beetle was Han Chan.

As Han Chan crawled, a line of blood appeared on Xue Ji's face.

The blood line slowly split.

Like a grin.

"Hehe~"

A voice floated out from the grinning blood line.

The voice was very immature, like a little girl.

But it is extremely cold and powerful, like the highest ice peak.