Dragon Sword Emperor

Chapter 462 A Game of Cat and Mouse

Chapter 462 A Game of Cat and Mouse (Part [-])
Looking at the tens of thousands of white ice butterflies, Han Yueying also felt the pressure, just like the snowy ice worms, although it was not difficult to kill, it was very difficult to kill them all.

"This is probably a bit difficult."

Xiangluo smiled charmingly, and was not surprised by Han Yueying's answer, which was quite normal.

Although it is a little surprising to see Han Yueying dare to appear alone in this snowy holy land, you must know that this is not a place that everyone dares to step into. Even those treasure hunters in the past are in groups, basically There may be one who dares to come.

Unless it is a very powerful person, but even if he is powerful and dares to come to this snowy holy land, then basically there will be no return, even if he can leave by chance, he will have to pay a big price.

"If that's the case, then obediently let him go and capture him, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood."

Han Yueying shrugged her shoulders, making a look of helplessness, as if she wanted to give up resistance, but in fact, the spiritual energy in her body was rapidly circulating at this time.

Seeing that Han Yueying was urging the aura in the dark, Xiangluo's pupils rapidly zoomed in and out, and she sneered: "Break!"

I could feel the opponent's power overwhelming me in essence, the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations were suddenly suppressed around Han Yueying, and my feet were all bogged down in the yellow sand by that loud shout.

This is not just the deterrence of Lingwei, but also the powerful suppression of that spirit energy.

Han Yueying gritted her teeth tightly, holding the Ghost Coiled Sword tightly in the palm of her hand, and swung it suddenly towards the sky.

There was a click, as if something was shattered, and the invisible oppression disappeared.

The sword energy shot straight into the sky, and then struck towards Xiang Luo as quickly as a blade.

His body trembled slightly, and an invisible ripple emanated from his body, which easily dispelled the strong sword energy just now.

Han Yueying was out of breath at this time, but Xiang Luo had nothing to do with it. She had a calm smile on her face, and that smile was filled with killing intent, which made people feel chilling.

"Master Xiangluo, are you going to kill him?" At this moment, several figures quickly flitted out from the bushes not far away, came to Xiangluo, said respectfully, and then looked at Han Yueying with cold eyes.

"Don't worry." Xiangluo smiled charmingly, and two women who looked like attendants came to Xiangluo, and put a light yellow robe on Xiangluo's body.

After the entourage put on the robes, Xiangluo's snow-white fox tails that were in front of her swayed slightly, swayed behind her, and then disappeared.

Han Yueying looked at this group of tall and beautiful women, but felt a chill down her spine.

The few women around Xiangluo are at least at the second level of Sword Control Realm, and Xiang Luo has the strength at the peak of the Ninth Level of Sword Control Realm. If she really wants to kill herself, she may really be close to death.

According to the general situation, if Han Yueying suppressed her aura, it would be difficult for even a person in the Sword Profound Realm to spot her, let alone someone in the Sword Control Realm.

It's a pity that this Xiangluo is not an ordinary human being, but a member of the spirit fox tribe living in the depths of this snowy region. With the keen perception of her spiritual sense, she was able to discover her whereabouts, which made Han Yueying miscalculate.

Originally, he wanted to follow these people secretly to the Ice and Snow Palace to find Shui Ruyan, but now his life was in danger.

Xiangluoyu gently loosened her wet hair behind her back, she looked at Han Yueying with a playful smile on her beautiful face and said, "How can you just kill such a handsome young man?" .Those who trespassed into the snow-covered holy land have never seen such a special young master."

"It's just that this son went to the Snowy Holy Land alone. He is really brave. Could it be that he is also with those treasure hunters? Trespassing into the Snowy Holy Land without authorization is a death penalty. You can't take any of the things here. Go, and all you can stay is your life."

Although Xiangluo always had a charming smile on her face, Han Yueying could clearly feel the frightening coldness in that tone.

"Uh, actually, I don't know what kind of holy land this is, and I don't know what kind of treasure it is. I'm a disciple of the Yongzhong Sect. I came to the outer edge of the Snow Region for an assessment. I entered here by mistake because I got lost. It's really not Interested."

Han Yueying also said immediately, with a calm look on her face, she shifted the responsibility to the forces of Yong Zhongmen.

Xiangluo frowned slightly, and a woman beside her said, "My lord, we have killed the people from the Yongzhong sect before, and they used to be active in the periphery of the snowy area. deep."

Xiangluo looked Han Yueying up and down, and then said with a sweet smile: "You don't seem to be lying."

Han Yueying said: "Then since it's all a misunderstanding, I won't bother you, and I'm leaving."

As soon as the words fell, a stream of air burst out from under Han Yueying's feet, and a deep hole was severely stepped out on the ground. Han Yueying flew out into the sky like a cannonball.

"Want to go?"

At the same time that Han Yueying rushed out, five attendant maids had come ahead of Han Yueying's escape direction like lightning, an ice thorn instantly condensed in his hand, and rushed towards Han Yueying fiercely .

"Oops." Being able to clearly feel the strong aura of the other party, Han Yueying's figure stopped suddenly in the air, waving the ghost-coiled sword in his hand and quickly slashed across, the invisible sword energy quickly met the ice spike.

Hearing a few whistling winds piercing the air, the oppressive force crushed the ground that had been frozen into ice, and burst out to both sides.

Han Yueying was forced to fall from the sky by the oppressive force. The moment her foot stepped on the ground, she retreated sharply. After sliding for more than ten meters, she put down her footsteps and dispelled the force. At this time, the footprints were the same as the one she had just escaped from. The time stations overlap again and return to the original point.

Han Yueying's hands trembled slightly, the arm holding the Ghost Coiled Sword was a little numb, and there was also a bloodstain on the tiger's mouth.

Although these women's strength is not as good as his own, this blizzard is not only useless to them, but also can make their strength stronger.

The strength of the three Sword Control Realm [-]nd Level and the two Sword Control Level [-]rd Levels has actually been raised to a higher level in this blizzard environment. Facing the siege of five people, Han Yueying wants to kill these attendants and maids. Simple things, let alone dealing with Xiangluo.

"Go back."

"Yes."

Xiangluo said softly, and stepped aside with the maid.

"My lord, since you're here, why bother to leave in such a hurry, why don't you let me make you into an ice sculpture and stay here forever." Xiangluo smiled seductively, with deadly coldness.

(End of this chapter)

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