After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 799 Fighting
"Tick!"

Water droplets splashed everywhere, Shi Shisheng waved his hand, trying to shake those water droplets away, but the moment his spiritual power flew, he heard the sound of air cutting around him.

"Oh!"

An early Nascent Soul cultivator at the stern had his eyes wide open, and the palm wind rope he was holding gradually slipped from his hands until his eyes lost focus.

"Mucci!"

The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator on the side wanted to reach out his hand to help him, but his outstretched hand was bloody and bloody in an instant.

The severe pain made him withdraw his hand abruptly.

The smell of blood made everyone look at the slowly falling drops of water.

Shi Shisheng's eyes flashed, and the slowly falling water droplets changed dramatically.

The extremely fast speed is like a sharp blade shuttling around!

The double combination of illusion and water spirit killing intent!

Under such a combination, Mu Qi accidentally got strangled!
There are 12 people in a group, and only a quarter of an hour after the start, one person fell down!
And this is still under the premise of the protection of the array!
Shi Shisheng turned his head abruptly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"you wanna die!"

As soon as Shen Qing raised his chin, the coldness in his eyes burst out instantly.

"This is what I want to tell you in the Holy King Hall! I want this place to be your burial ground! To sacrifice the dead souls of our world!"

"The waters are turning! Frozen miles!"

The sea ship that was advancing rapidly towards the hill trembled violently.

"Crack Kacha!"

The cold air spread rapidly, the sea surface froze quickly, and even the huge waves that rose suddenly and stood in mid-air also froze in an instant.

The ship was completely trapped in the waters.

The icy cold made a group of monks from the Holy King's Palace shiver involuntarily.

Shi Shisheng gritted his teeth, gathered the spiritual power in both hands, and quickly made a formula.

Seeing this, the other monks of the Holy King Hall increased their input of spiritual power.

It doesn't matter how powerful the person opposite is, she's just a person!

And now there are still eleven of them!

Moreover, there are three Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks among them!Four high-level Nascent Souls, three mid-level Nascent Souls, and one early-stage Nascent Souls!
Of course Shen Qingyi didn't intend to be tough to the end.

Stirred by Shi Shisheng's fire power, the surrounding ice began to crack.

Shen Qingyi took this opportunity to quickly mobilize the thunder spirit power in the space with his spiritual consciousness.

The moment the thunder spirit power containing the catastrophe appeared, Shen Qingyi threw it into the vortex of the seabed.

"Crackling!"

The sea water was tumbling, and the power of thunder and lightning spread rapidly along the tumbling sea water.

"Ugh!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator with the lowest cultivation level suddenly let out a muffled snort.

"My lord! This thunder contains the power of Heavenly Tribulation!"

A group of people in the Holy King's Palace have already caused huge waves in their hearts. This monk first had water spiritual power, and even created a water area.
Who is he? !

It's uncomfortable for Lei Dian to enter the body with ice-cold air, one yin and one yang, especially both sides are extremely overbearing.

The weaker Nascent Soul's initial stage turned blue and his teeth chattered not long after.

Shi Shisheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes and mobilized his dantian spiritual power.

"boom!"

The fire spirit power suddenly spread towards the surrounding ice surface, and a white mist suddenly rose from the sea.

Under Shi Shisheng's movements, the ice surface began to melt rapidly, but the appearance of the fire spirit power also boosted the thunder spirit power that had been integrated with the water spirit power.

The crackling sound around the ship became even more intense, and even some parts of the ship's periphery that were directly in contact with the spiritual power of lightning had begun to appear damaged.

Shi Shisheng glanced at it, and decided to speed up his movements again.

Only by solving the crisis here faster can they minimize the losses in this battle!
After all, in the Fallen God Small Realm, candidates and followers not only have to face a battle.

Here, they have to stay for at least 50 years. During these 50 years, they will encounter various crises, large and small. A temporary victory is not a victory. A long-term victory must be ensured to be the ultimate victory!

Therefore, this also created that every battle must be controlled!

Moreover, it is already close to the hills and mountains, at the junction of the two domains, so there is no guarantee that there are no other monks lurking near here.

Whether those monks in the fairy world or those in the lower spirit realm, as a fighter, the most uncomfortable thing is not to die by the opponent's sword, but to be taken down by the monks who waited for the rabbit and reaped the benefits!
That's the most embarrassing thing!
So even in the battle with Shen Qingyi, the overall strength of the monks on their side was crushed, but Shi Shisheng did not dare to be careless.

After all, he still has lessons learned from the past.

The high-level people in the Holy King's Hall were already dissatisfied with his performance on the other side of the peaks, saying that too many monks had fallen in his hands, so they dropped him from the other side of the peaks to this side.

If in this place, he still has to lose his team members, then he, Shi Shisheng, should not mess around in the future!

If a Muzi died, he could still say it was an accident, but if another monk died, and it was still in the hands of one person, then he would need to give a good explanation.
"Boom!"

The fire broke out, and seeing that the last layer of ice was about to melt, Shi Shisheng's eyes full of murderous intent looked at Shen Qingyi fiercely.

He's had enough of being angry in Qunfeng!If he came here and was angry with the last monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, then he is a waste!
Cracks appeared on the thin ice surface, Shen Qing saw it in his eyes, but there was no wave.

Shi Shisheng raised his hand, and the fire power surged.

It was at this moment that Shen Qingyi suddenly rushed towards the team from the sky.

The speed was so fast that even a few Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks could not react.

"Hanging Ice Flame!"

The blue flames exploded, engulfing Shi Shisheng's flames in an instant, and the dust-free giant sword also fell on the formation barrier of the sea ship.

"Oh!"

The ship suddenly retreated about ten meters, and the vortex on the bottom of the sea followed.

The suction force came continuously from the bottom of the sea, and the ship shook violently in the sea area.

Shi Shisheng felt that his flame was being swallowed quickly, and when his eyes fell on the faint blue flame, his pupils contracted violently again.

The strange fire hangs the ice flame!

My mind quickly turned, the cultivator with the strange fire in the lower spirit realm... is still Xuanyou Bingyan!
who is it? !
It's just a pity that the monks in the Holy King's Palace thought that Shen Qingyi had already fallen, so her detailed information was not given to everyone who entered the Fallen God Small Realm.

I went through the cultivators who possessed different flames in my mind, even thought about the Immortal Realm and other forces that are opposed to the Holy King's Palace, but there is still no one who owns different flames and it is Xuanyou Ice Flame!

Could it be that this person is a hidden dark horse!
When a group of people were shocked by the appearance of the strange fire, the water on the sea surface was frozen into ice cubes by the extremely low temperature of the hanging ice flame almost instantly.

Moreover, compared with the previous ones, the surrounding temperature this time has almost dropped like a fault!
(End of this chapter)