Chapter 1114: A Ghost Froze to Death in the Ganges River, Shocking the Saint Into Silence!

"Jijijijiji!"

The cold sky weasel standing in the air suddenly retracted its black ghost energy into its body, and on its back bloomed black wings that were even more exaggerated than its ten-foot-long body.

The wings were in the shape of bat wings, pure black, forming a sharp contrast with the flawless whiteness of the cold sky weasel.

After releasing the complete ghost beast form, Master Han felt the surging power in his body that was no longer restrained, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed. He laughed wantonly.

It had been a long time since he learned to control all his own power, and he could not remember it...

Although this power can only be possessed temporarily at the moment, he must find a host as soon as possible.

But during this period of time, he was invincible!

"Since you know my past, you should also know my true strength. In this case, how dare you not be pleased and obey me, and bow down to me?" Master Han stared at Rao Yaoyao with his black eyes.

As he spoke, the wings on his back flapped lightly, and the power of the semi-saint descended from the sky.

With a loud rumble, the huge torture instruments of the Hall of No Pardon all broke into pieces and fell.

All the nodes that maintained the seal were frozen and shattered by the terrifying pressure, and no chance was given to a certain evil cultivator named Chen Nanyu to form a seal formation.

At the same time, nearly 99% of all the pressure from the peak semi-saint was given to Rao Yaoyao alone.

Master Han knew that if the sneak attack failed once, everyone would be on guard.

At this moment, this sword fairy was his most important opponent, and Ye Xiao and Chen Tan had to step back a little. If this woman didn't die, he couldn't sneak attack Ye Xiao and Chen Tan.

"Ka Ka--"

Ice crystals froze on Rao Yaoyao's body, and the exposed skin turned pale in the extreme cold, and soon cracked and bled.

But she didn't move.

She just held the sword lightly, half tilted in front of her chest, and slowly touched the sword with two fingers of her left hand, inch by inch, without any disorder, and I don't know what she was thinking.

"Speak!"

This attitude of disregard obviously angered Master Han.

The giant beast roared in the air, flapped its black wings, and a frost storm blew up in the hall. "Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

Tables fell down, and pillars cracked.

Even the torture instruments displayed outside that could be used to punish semi-saints were attacked by the frost storm and turned into pieces while flying.

"This is too strong!"

With such destructive power, Xu Xiaoshou had to stand up and use his spiritual energy to protect himself, jumping up and down, moving left and right.

If he sat still, he would turn into an ice sculpture.

After Master Han released his ghost beast form, he hadn't even really exerted his strength. The impact of the semi-saint's pressure on the environment of heaven and earth alone could affect everyone present.

Rao Yaoyao remained motionless.

When her two fingers stroked the end of the Xuancang Divine Sword, with a "click", everyone saw a stream of red blood dripping from the sword.

"Ah!"

After a loud dragon roar, the illusory golden dragon of luck rose into the sky, crushing the frost all over the ground, riding on Rao Yaoyao, and soaring into the sky, competing with the Frost Weasel.

The frost was half rejected.

When the golden dragon of luck appeared, even with the power of a half-saint, Master Han's influence on the Hall of No Pardon was cut off.

He could no longer influence Rao Yaoyao, let alone Ye Xiao and Chen Tan who were protected by her.

"Chijijijiji..."

Seeing this, Master Han laughed, and the void buzzed and cracked as his wings fluttered. "Ants, relying on the edge of the magic sword Xuan Cang, dare to test the power of the half-saint. Do you know how to write the word 'death'?"

Without waiting for a response, the Frost Weasel rose again.

The high dome of the Hall of No Forgiveness, which was big enough to accommodate giants, was originally above the clouds. When Master Han jumped, he used his wings to protect his body and broke the dome apart.

This was not over yet. His wings suddenly spread out at the highest point.

"Boom boom boom!"

The entire dome of the hall was blown over by the violent frosty airflow in an instant.

Under the power of the semi-saint, everything was shattered.

This

The explosion seemed to have triggered the power core of the Hall of No Forgiveness.

However, the various protective formations of the hall had not yet taken shape. In the flickering light, the eyes of the Frost Sky Weasel were erected, and the glands opened and gently exhaled a surging stream of starlight.

"Ganges!"

At this moment, time seemed to be frozen.

When Xu Xiaoshou saw the dome and space of the top of the sky exploded, the space fragments that he did not even dare to easily step into, under the guidance of Master Han, very obediently drew out the power, and a large amount of starlight flowed out from it.

The starlight was like a waterfall, rushing down from an unknown place in the black hole at the edge of the sky, passing through all physical obstacles in the mortal world, and flowing into the endless abyss at the end of the earth.

I don't know how long it is, and I don't know how wide it is.

It was so vast, like stars and fog.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't understand this move.

He didn't feel any danger, and even until the starlight poured into his body, he didn't see anything unusual.

But the next second, a clear light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized it.

Spiritual awakening!

The information bar jumped suddenly:

"Ambush, passive value, +1."

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

"Attacked, passive value, +1."

Almost at the same time, Xu Xiaoshou wanted to say the three words "Disappearance Technique", but "Perception" swept across Ye Xiao and Rao Yaoyao, and he resisted the impulse.

"Acalanatha!"

As a faint golden light bloomed around Xu Xiaoshou, the Frost Weasel above the Nine Skies grabbed with its two front paws, "Che!"

"..."

The world suddenly became quiet.

The voice in my ear suddenly disappeared.

It was like there were millions of flies buzzing in my mind.

It seems that what they emit is not a sound, but a heartbreaking pain, a feedback of suffering after thoughts are violently torn apart and cut into new hemp.

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou flew out upside down.

He knew that he must be wailing now, but he couldn't hear the sound he made.

In the blurry red world flying in front of him, he saw a line extending from the black hole in the space above the nine heavens, running through most of the Hall of Unforgiveness, freezing Rao Yaoyao in the middle, and extending straight to The blue and white Ganges River in the underground abyss... no, a glacier!

When the world spun upward for another week, Xu Xiaoshou saw the outermost edge of the icy blue Ganges again, the lower half of his body that was also frozen.

"I……·"

Xu Xiaoshou finally realized something.

It turned out that he was frozen to pieces, his upper body was now flying, and the blurry red world in front of him was caused by the blood coming out of his eye sockets.

He reached out his hand to wipe away the blood in front of his eyes, but found that he had no hands.

The picture from "Perception" was that Ganges had frozen his lower body, while his upper body was shattered by the explosive force of the starlight river condensing into ice.

In the process of being thrown away, his body was hit by a small ripple of cold air from the edge of the Ganges River. His hands were broken and every inch of his body was turned into ice.

…

"You idiot!"

"You're hopelessly fucking stupid!"

"The Half-Saint attacks with all his strength, how dare you not disappear and choose to use 'Fudo Mingou,' instead?"

"You really think that you, 'Fudo Myoou,' after testing, can withstand the attack of the Half-Saint that you think you are, and that you can use it to resist the full force of the real veteran Half-Saint, right?"

"They are targeting Rao Yaoyao!"

"Your test only slightly blocked the power of the Semi-Saint. What level is that, Mr. Han? Are you drifting or am I unable to hold the knife?"

In the world of Yuanfu, a man who looked exactly like Xu Xiaoshou was roaring crazily. Greedy God was beside him and was too frightened to be distracted, so he concentrated on pretending to make alchemy.

But it saw its owner roaring and running towards the Shenpong Medicine Garden, saying something in his mouth.

Keep mumbling something:

"Are you really crazy? Is it more important to hide your identity or your life? How could you make such a stupid mistake at a critical moment?"

"Well, it's not your fault...it's Jiang Buyi's fault, that old guy is too stupid, he was fooled by you; it's even more my fault, Mei Jiren, he killed the saint too easily, giving you the illusion that the half-saint is not invincible."

"Don't be afraid, I will pick the medicine to save you now. The healing medicine can save you."

"You are just affected and will not die. You can recover after your body is broken for a moment. After all, you have passive skills."

"No matter what happens, a Resurrection Pill can bring you back to life, but you just have to bear the pain of a broken limb for a little while..."

Greedy God saw his master muttering, and suddenly his body froze, as if he was frozen on the spot.

The next moment, he trembled violently, clutching his chest and gasping for air. The anger on his body just now disappeared, and his face turned pale, as if he had been frightened to death.

"Meow?" Greedy God dared to touch it and ask.

Xu Xiaoshou hugged his cat tightly and took a deep breath, then raised it in front of him and said solemnly: "Remember, I swear now, your life will always be important in the future. You can't underestimate anyone in the world. If you can't do it, At this point, come hit me and wake me up!"

"Meow?" Greedy God raised his paw.

Xu Xiaoshou thought for a while and smiled again:

"But this time, I also discovered another benefit of the second true form."

"Except for the pain he brings to me when he dies, he doesn't at other times. It's like an independent existence. He can actually slow down and help me bear the pain."

"It's just that I've suffered a little bit from him. Forget it, I'll make up for it in the future!"

When he ran to the Shen Nong Medicine Garden, Xu Xiaoshou wanted to pull out the holy medicine.

But after thinking about it, I found that apart from the pain, it seemed that this wave was affected by the battle. In addition to having to feel the pain that I was supposed to bear, the second real body would not die.

Master Han did not target himself, only Rao Yaoyao.

This time I was almost beheaded, it was purely a case of "when gods fight, mortals suffer".

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it and stopped taking out the holy medicine. He found the "Little Restoration Pill" that he had refined in his spare time and secretly sent it out.

…

The Hall of Unforgiveness is completely penetrated by the icy blue Ganges River falling from the sky.

The explosive power displayed by the sudden starlight turning into ice not only shattered Xu Xiaoshou's physical throne, forcing him to use his second true body to exchange pain, but also blew the entire hall to pieces.

The torture instruments, court pillars, tables... were all destroyed.

The main hall completely collapsed, with rocks rolling down, like a ruin after a disaster.

And in this ruins, Rao Yaoyao, who was trapped in the center by Ganges and suffered the most concentrated damage, seemed to have no resistance and was frozen to death inside.

"Ugh..."

There were faint noises everywhere, but I couldn't make out what they were.

The second real body has slowed down, swallowed the elixir without hesitation, and quickly repaired the broken body with the help of the medicine.

He was blasted into the cell, crashed through dozens of sealing grenades and thick walls, and then stopped his momentum. Now he was hiding in the dead corner of the ruins, as if he was dead.

At this point in the war, no one can protect themselves, and obviously no one pays attention to others.

After the remaining body was repaired, the second real body shook slightly, and Xu Xiaoshou came back.

"It's so miserable..."

As soon as he came back, he was frightened by the tragedy of the scene. He shrank and shrank with his broken body, observing the outside world using only "perception".

Ye Xiao disappeared somewhere unknown. She might have died, but she was not dead either. She should not die so easily.

Half of the Undead Archmage was dead, and the other half was frozen on the edge of the Ganges, like an eternal ice fossil.

Not far away is the lower half of Xu Xiaoshou's original body, which is very scary in the background.

And Rao Yaoyao, who was hit by the full blow of such a peak half-saint...

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't believe it, he "perceived" being trapped in the Ganges River

The Rao Yaoyao among them was already lifeless.

No way?

died?

Rao Yaoyao came brazenly, broke through the prison door with her sword, and after freeing Master Han, he killed him with one move...·Has she changed, so much?

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The bleak cold wind brought in the bohemian smile of Mr. Tianbian Han.

Master Han was very happy. The first person who hindered him died. Next, he wanted to catch Ye Xiao and Chen Tan.

As for the next person to die, Master Han thought it would be Yan Wuse or Yu Kunpeng.

"Where is Chen Tan? I am true to my word. You and I, fellow-travelers, come out quickly to see me. I will spare your life and give you a lift."

"Please note that the rebels have been killed and I am about to leave this ruins and go elsewhere. This is your only chance."

"It is impossible for someone who is not a semi-saint to escape from this sea of ​​suffering on his own."

Xu Xiaoshou listened silently, held his breath, and fell to the ground as if dead. "Concealment" played its maximum role, and then he gradually disappeared into a corner.

"Ugh..."

There is still a voice in my ears!

This seemed to have happened since the moment he came out. Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled and raised his voice to listen while disappearing.

He heard all kinds of sounds.

There are the sounds of schoolboys reading, farmers farming and using tools, officials and their children riding horses across the street, nobles drinking and singing, and emperors issuing orders to the people to surrender...

Some people weep and worship their ancestors, some people cross the river by boat, some people fall in love under the tree, and some people say goodbye under the pavilion...

Some are happy, some are crying, some are angry, some are sad, some are frightened, some are fearless...

There are all kinds of things in the world of mortals.

"Illusion?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt a shiver in his heart because he suddenly saw that there were countless illusory and misty villains inexplicably on top of the ruins of the Forbidden Hall.

There were so many people, it was like a shrinking world, with everyone there... The voices they made were exactly the voices heard just now.

Nine days above, Master Han's joy came to an abrupt end.

Obviously, he also discovered this special vision. It didn't look like something owned by the Forbidden City itself, but rather seemed like it was done by manpower.

"Click!"

There seemed to be dark thunder flashing from the sky, and the frozen Ganges suddenly cracked.

Master Han's expression changed, as if he had realized something, his face was full of disbelief, and he hurriedly landed from the sky.

"No!"

"It's not phantom swordsmanship!"

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou's pupils also shrank sharply. In his mind, he recalled the questions he had asked Mr. Jiren, and a word hidden deep in his memory jumped out.

"The Red Dust Sword, the image of all living beings?"

boom!

At that time, outside the Hall of Unforgiveness, in the sky above the Hall of Sin and above the Void Island, wind and clouds gathered, the sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds surged in, and strange disasters occurred on the ground.

"Buzz."

The sound of the sword's cry echoed throughout the Void Island, alarming the Semi-Saint Yan Wuse and the Divine Envoy of Heaven No. 2.

The two of them stood in the pit, smelling the aroma of Zhou Yi's holy medicine that was about to dissipate. Yan Wuse stopped madly insulting the 18th generation ancestors of the initiator, turned around and jumped into No. 2's hand.

Without saying anything, No. 2 swayed and left the Miracle Forest at the same time.

The osmanthus folds over the holy mountain, and the fragrance floats thousands of miles away.

"despair."

Dao Qiongcang dropped the white piece on the chessboard, stood up and looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair in front of him with a smile.

"I won."

"The chess game is half over, how can we talk about losing or winning..."

Ai Cangsheng's words suddenly stopped, his brows raised, and he turned his eyes to the east.

A Tao suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if he had passed through countless realms between the two realms, and as if he had broken through the shackles between planes and saw the future.

But with his great eye, Jing could only see a blur at this time and couldn't see the truth clearly.

"Who?" Ai Cangsheng couldn't help but ask.

Dao Qiongcang smiled, shook his head slightly, let out a hiss, and turned to leave.

"The ghosts in the Ganges are frozen to death, and the saints are shocked and silent. If the situation changes, and martial arts are better than gentleness...you can realize it yourself!"

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