Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky: Ms. Heaven-defying Useless Material

Chapter 212 Goddess Ice Sculpture, Assassin Emerges

After Mu Xiping offered sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth and the spirits of his ancestors according to the etiquette, Yu Chipan asked the Snow Mountain Goddess to preside over the enlightenment ceremony for Mu Xiping and carry on the inheritance, and he got permission.

This made Mu Xiping and his attendants look happy.

Even with the same aptitude, opening up under the auspices of the Snow Mountain Goddess will have a better effect than opening up in the Mu family's own secret territory.This point has been verified in the previous thousand years.

More importantly, the pearl of inheritance in the hands of the Snow Mountain Goddess can provide the prince with a large amount of profound strength and a kung fu that is most suitable for the prince himself, ensuring that the prince will become a master of pearl formation in the next 20 years.

After that, as long as he can safely return to the capital, Zichen City, Mu Xiping already has the capital to fight against his two elder brothers.

The Snow Mountain Goddess had a gentle smile on her face, and she pointed at the peak of Yingxian Peak with her beautiful right hand like a jade carving. A snowflake suddenly appeared from her fingertips and slowly fell towards the peak.

The speed of the snowflakes falling seems to be very slow, but in fact it is very fast. For some reason, they have arrived at a pile of scattered rocks in front of the altar in a blink of an eye.

This piece of mountain rock is covered with transparent ice, which looks like a pile of ice cubes thrown away by someone.

Snowflakes fell into the mountains and rocks, and the air on the top of the snow peak suddenly began to rippling. Waves of invisible waves spread, and Chu Liyue's heart moved. She had seen this kind of profound energy wave before, and it should be a manifestation of the opening of some kind of formation .

Sure enough, invisible water waves spread to the surroundings, and the rocks on the top of the snow peak suddenly changed their appearance.

The rough and random rock clusters disappeared, replaced by a transparent ice statue.The figure is about three feet high, with cloudy hair and misty temples, clothes and belts like the wind, crescent eyebrows and almond eyes, with a cold expression.Looking closely, the facial features are five points similar to the Snow Mountain Goddess in the sky.

The ice statue is holding a long sword of ice and snow in its right hand, the tip of the sword is pointing obliquely at the ground, and the palm of the other hand is facing upwards, with five fingers slightly gathered together, as if holding something.

It turns out that on the highest peak of Xueshen Mountain, there is still an ice sculpture of a goddess hidden.I don't know if it's because of the sword in his hand, or because of the material itself, but this ice sculpture exudes a cold and chilling aura all over its body, which is completely different from the aura of the Snow Mountain Goddess in mid-air.

The Snow Mountain Goddess in the air smiled, and pointed forward again with her ice-like finger, the clouds and mist in the air suddenly swirled and condensed into a long bridge of clouds and mist.

One end of the bridge falls in front of Mu Xiping, but the other end extends to the left hand of the statue more than ten feet away from the altar.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the Snow Mountain Goddess pointed to the left hand of the statue, signaling Mu Xiping to go over.

Mu Xiping swallowed, took a deep breath, and knew that this was the most important step, the enlightenment presided over by the goddess was passed on.

He straightened his clothes, raised his head slightly, and walked towards the long bridge of clouds and mist in front of him.

Just when Mu Xiping was about to step onto the Long Bridge of Clouds and Mist, all the clouds and mists in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the clear blue sky suddenly appeared, and the sun shone down without any cover, shining on the top of Yingxian Peak.

All the guards and officials who had been shocked by the actions of the Snow Mountain Goddess couldn't help but groaned, and some even yelled words such as "ancestors bless you" and "His Royal Highness is blessed with great blessings".

Looking at the bright winter sun in front of him, Mu Xiping heard the nondescript cheers below, and a joyful expression appeared on his handsome face.Maybe everything before was intentionally arranged by God and ancestors, and he is the right person!
Suppressing the slight complacency that rose in his heart, Mu Xiping was about to lift his leg when he felt a dazzling light and closed his eyes involuntarily.

A cold light flew from the lower level of the altar and shot directly at Mu Xiping!
Yu Chipan had noticed it a long time ago, and he didn't see how he moved. The cold light had already been brushed away by his robe sleeve, and fell to the ground, restoring the true appearance of the three short swords.The three short swords are transparent, and it is difficult to distinguish their true shapes in the ice and snow.

"Shadowless Sword? One of the top ten assassins of Blood Hand Organization?" Yu Chipan asked coldly, looking at the three short swords on the ground with a sullen face.

"I am really flattered that Master Guo Shi has heard of my name." A slightly hoarse male voice replied.This voice is heard first, heard later, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, it turned out to be erratic, unable to determine the position.

While he was speaking, more than a dozen snowdrifts suddenly appeared in the snow around Yingxian Peak, and white figures flew out of them and rushed towards the altar.

These people wore snow-white robes for camouflage, and held short swords and daggers in their hands. The weapons all flashed green light, and it was obvious at a glance that they were poisonous.They were agile, with strange movements, and their moves were life-and-death tactics. In a short while, they even killed the Imperial Forest Army guarding the altar, and rushed to the altar.

Mu Xiping hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yu Chipan who was guarding by his side, and made up his mind, regardless of the chaos below, he raised his legs and stepped onto the long bridge of clouds and fog.

As soon as he stepped onto the long bridge, there was a loud bang from under the altar, and a white light smashed through the ground of the altar, stabbing towards Mu Xiping's feet!

At some point in Yu Chipan's hand, he was already holding a broad long sword. He didn't move his shoulders or lift his feet, but his whole body had already floated in front of the white light without a sound, with a slight distance between his toes and the ground. , floating in the air.

Chu Liyue admired in her heart, Yuchipan must have made a breakthrough in cultivation after experiencing this tribulation of the Wang family, and the use of the profound energy of heaven and earth has entered a natural state, and there is no need for his own muscles to exert strength, only relying on profound strength It can be moved easily and freely with the circulation.

With a light wave of the long sword in Yu Chipan's hand, the sharp sword energy from the sword roared out, breaking through the icy air above the snow-capped mountains, forming a swirling light that blocked the white light that shot towards the soles of Mu Xiping's feet.

Ding ding ding, amidst a series of light sounds like drizzle hitting plantains, a faint phantom appeared in Yu Chipan's fine net of sword energy.

"Shadowless Sword." Yu Chipan's voice was indifferent and sure.

Xu Ying was wearing a red robe, and covered his face with a mask painted with big bloody hands, only showing his chin and a pair of cold eyes.I don't know if Yu Chipan recognizes him or not, but Chu Liyue has already recognized his longer chin than ordinary people - it is actually the horse-faced man who came to Yingxian Peak with the third lady.

According to Yu Chipan's tone, this horse-faced man is a well-known killer, nicknamed "Wu Ying Jian", and belongs to the "Blood Hand" organization.

Chu Liyue had doubts in her heart.Before the killer acts, it is normal for the organization to provide information on the ambush location, or to go to the location to find out the situation in person.However, as far as she knew, San Niangzi had opened a shop in this windy snow town for 20 years, so it couldn't be just for this mission to assassinate Mu Xiping, right?
Wuyingjian sneered, and the transparent dagger in his hand drew a sharp trajectory, stabbing towards Yuchipan who was standing in front of him.

Yu Chipan's long sword and Wuyingjian's short sword met again in the air, and the light from the two swords exploded together, as if a bolt of lightning had suddenly descended from the sky and the earth, completely illuminating the entire altar.

Wuyingjian's short sword is vicious and direct, while Yu Chipan's long sword is calm and heavy.The sword lights of the two flickered into a ball, and only vague sword shadows could be seen, but those cold and fierce sword energy shuttled across the altar, cutting all kinds of furnishings and offerings into countless pieces.

Mu Xiping had already set foot on the long bridge of clouds and fog, and strode forward.Stepping on the long bridge, clouds and mist surround you, but the feeling under your feet is no different from that on the ground.He was relieved, and his steps became more and more steady and dignified. The apricot-yellow robe was faintly visible in the clouds and mist, and he looked a bit above the world.

The long bridge with a span of tens of feet has an arched arc in the middle, and Mu Xiping strode forward, and soon reached above that arc.

No matter who sent those assassins, as long as he arrives at the place designated by the goddess as soon as possible, completes the enlightenment ceremony according to the requirements of the goddess, and accepts the inheritance, he will be considered to have achieved his goal in worshiping Snow God Mountain this time.

Suddenly, colorful lights flickered on the statue of the goddess.

The Snow Mountain Goddess in the air originally had a compassionate expression, with her eyelids slightly lowered, as if she hadn't noticed the killing and injury at her feet, but at this moment she suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes showing a look of horror.

The goddess ice sculpture was full of colorful lights, and Xiang Kong's left hands were slowly clenched together!
The long bridge of clouds and mist extending from the altar to the left hand of the goddess ice sculpture suddenly broke, and from that end, the condensed clouds and mist disappeared in an instant as if encountering a strong wind.

Looking at the rapidly disappearing long bridge in front of him, Mu Xiping stood at the top of the middle of the long bridge, his face full of horror, his eyes staring straight, not knowing what to do.

He is just an enlightenment cultivator. At most, his physical strength is better than that of ordinary people, but he can't fall from a height of more than ten feet and be safe!
The beautiful face of the Snow Mountain Goddess in the air showed a faint look of anger, and her eyes shot a white light, sweeping towards the crowd who were fighting each other at their feet.

Wherever the white light went, everyone froze in an instant, covered by a thick layer of ice and snow, and turned into ice and snow figures with vivid movements.

Shocked by the terrifying method of the Snow Mountain Goddess, some imperial forest soldiers and killers who had not yet encountered such a fate gave up fighting and fled desperately away from the crowd.

Mu Xiping watched the long bridge of clouds and mist under his feet disappear into nothingness, and stood up out of thin air. He couldn't help screaming in fright: "Help! Goddess, help!"

The Snow Mountain Goddess turned her gaze, and a snowdrift quickly rose from the ground.The snowdrift kept stretching upwards, catching Mu Xiping who fell from the sky.

Although Mu Xiping was panicked, he hadn't completely lost his mind. When he landed, he still knew how to roll over with his head in his arms. In addition, the snowdrift was extremely soft. After rolling a few times in a row, he didn't feel any major damage.

Facing the vicious and fierce attack of the famous killer Wuyingjian, the long sword in Yuchipan's hand was unhurried, but weaved into a thin net to block all the opponent's attacks.

The Wuying Sword's body technique is weird, but Yu Chipan's sword net is getting heavier and heavier, constantly squeezing the space around the Wuying Sword's body, leaving him less and less room to move around.

Even if it is called shadowless, it is not really able to penetrate into every hole.The big net slowly shrunk, and Wuying Sword looked like a mosquito that fell into the spider king from the person to the sword. It was stuck to the body by the ubiquitous spider silk, and every move became more and more difficult.

(End of this chapter)