I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 414 You are my whetstone

Huang Wuyou felt that he was no longer a royal princess, but an upstart.The whole body is covered with top-quality equipment, and everything seems to be superior to others.

Looking at everything on the body, it appeared instantly, and the armor from head to toe was perfectly fitted without any gaps.

Coupled with the rapid improvement in strength, it feels like he can fight any elder of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"Brother Qiu, you are too kind to me. Let's go, watch me kill Cao Kun!"

Huang Wuyou is so beautiful in his heart at this moment, so beautiful that it is boundless!

With her chest raised and her head raised, she strode towards the outside of the Holy Maiden Hall.

If it wasn't for the fact that her words were still cold, she would definitely be able to hear that she was now extremely excited and almost passed out.

Leng Qiu took two quick steps, came outside, pointed at the middle-aged man trapped in the formation, and asked:

"Look, who is he? On the second day of your retreat, he appeared around the hall and was caught by me!"

While speaking, he glanced at the frozen yin ring, his head could still turn, and his eyes could still see the master running around in front of him.

He could even hear Leng Qiu's voice, and when he was speaking, he turned around and took a look.

It never occurred to me that I was so miserable that I couldn't move my body.But the five senses have not disappeared, and you can still feel everything around you.

This feeling is simply too uncomfortable.

But is there anything he can do? It's too late, his body is already frozen and fused with the earth, and he can't move at all.

Just when he was helpless, he saw Leng Qiu and Huang Wuyou come out to watch the middle-aged people running around.

"I know him. He is Cao Kun. I never thought he was going to strike first, but you caught him. Let him go, and I'll kill him!"

In the icy voice, Huang Wuyou had strode towards Cao Kun.

The strength has improved a lot, and there must be a chance to show it. Cao Kun, who is at the fifth level of the Eighth Palace Realm, is just right.

Knowing that she wanted to fight, Leng Qiu waved his hand directly and removed the hidden shadow fan.

Suddenly, Cao Kun, who was in a daze, suddenly stopped, looked up and saw Huang Wuyou in full armor, and also saw Leng Qiu behind him.

His eyes widened suddenly, his expression became extremely cold, and he took out the dagger in his hand, ready to fight.

He knew very well that the matter was exposed, and he was caught by the person involved.

Even if you have a hundred mouths, you can't justify it, so you can only find a way to evade it as soon as possible.

"Who are you, why am I here, are you here to kill me?"

Cao Kun is pretending to be crazy and stupid, trying to avoid Leng Qiu.

If it was only Huang Wuyou, then he would naturally have no fear and could kill him instead.

Huang Wuyou's eyes didn't change at all, and his mood didn't change at all. He said coldly:
"Cao Kun, you are still so evasive after being arrested, you really think I am a girl, so you can't fool me!"

While speaking, a unique transparent long sword appeared in his hand.

As the true essence circulated, a faint halo instantly filled the air, and the cold air that emanated covered the ground with a layer of frost.

Leng Qiu stood ten meters away, as if he came to relax, silently, looking at the surrounding scenery.

The mere Cao Kun is not in his eyes at all, it is nothing but rubbish.

Even if it's an ordinary climb to the fairyland, it's just a little more serious, and you don't have to be so nervous.

He was very relaxed, but Cao Kun couldn't. As Huang Wuyou approached, he became even more afraid, and didn't know how to avoid it.

The eyelids narrowed slightly, the eyeballs turned wildly, and there were streaks of light shining inside, and suddenly said:
"Are you trying to kill me? You are not worthy, unless your concubine comes! Woman, I will kill you completely!"

He knew that when facing Leng Qiu, he would definitely die.

After all, more than 20 four-polarization dragons can't bear his volley blow, let alone him.

However, if he only faced Huang Wuyou, he would be absolutely sure to cut the grass and root out the root.

Huang Wuyou is so smart, he saw through his strategy in an instant, and said lightly:

"You don't have to think about it, Brother Qiu won't fight with you at all, you are my whetstone!"

The cold air emanating from the long sword in his hand grew more and more, covering it with a layer of ice crystals.

With every step she took, the cold air grew stronger, as if flowers of ice spirits had formed under her feet.

Wearing a white armor, Huang Wuyou, who looks like a cold light, is set off even more elves, like a fairy in the ice palace.

Leng Qiu couldn't help but nod his head while watching from behind, Huang Wuyou was quite good at taking advantage of the situation, and his combat experience was not zero.

Seeing her growing up every step of the way, Cao Kun's face was covered with ice, his pupils shrank, and his expression was solemn.

He had never seen this kind of battle scene before, and he didn't know whether it was Huang Wuyou's strength or the effect brought by the sword on his body.

In any case, he could hardly straighten his waist under the heavy pressure.

Suddenly all the breath bloomed, and the dagger in his hand suddenly emitted a meter-long sword glow, like ice, exuding a mist.

Exhale and open the voice:
"Huang Wuyou, don't think that you are awesome, I want your life today! You know, I also created the Storm Sword Technique back then, and I am a genius who can comprehend the technique!"

He is very proud, even now, the survivors of the Cao family are still practicing, in order to break through the future road.

While speaking, his arms moved forward, and the dagger with the sword light trembled suddenly, wisps of mist appeared on it, and it became all over the sky.

But his people are hiding around, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The battlefield changes instantly, and people know that the battle has begun.

Leng Yi just felt bored, put his hands behind his head, and looked ahead quietly.

Lingyun, who was sitting above the palace, was shaking with her feet hanging out, and her eyes fell on the hidden people around her.

Then he looked at the sunset, hanging in the sky like talking about the yellow moon, without any desire to see the battlefield.

At this moment, Huang Wuyou also moved, swiping the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, a road of ice crystals spread hundreds of meters across the ground.

Then it began to roar and move to both sides, tearing apart the space filled with mist almost instantly, turning it into an empty area.

The ground is covered with icicles, and under the sunlight of the western ocean, it reflects a yellowish light, and there are unimaginable halos everywhere.

It seemed that even Cao Kun was split into pieces all over the ground by Huang Wuyou's sword, and turned into ice.

However, everyone knew that he was not dead, but was still attacking madly.

He turned into the ubiquitous snow and ice, falling profusely from the sky.

At the same time, his proud voice came:
"After three years, I finally removed all the sharpness from the heavy rain swordsmanship at that time, and turned it into a gentle murderous intent, and evolved into the current snowstorm!"

Accompanied by the sound, all the falling snowflakes seemed to turn into a blizzard in an instant, everywhere, the wind howling, extremely ear-piercing,

Lore!

Every snowflake, every sound of wind, every snowstorm represents his attack and killer.

It is far more powerful than the original Rainstorm swordsmanship, its direction is not fixed, and there is no pattern to be found. It can only consume your vitality as much as possible.

until death.

(End of this chapter)