Xianxia world returns

Chapter 145
The skinny old man was full of disbelief.

The kid in front of him almost refreshed his cognition again and again.

Can a child of seventeen or eighteen really be so strong?

He practiced hard for decades, slaughtered dozens of sects, devoured the blood of countless warriors, and the cultivation he finally obtained was not as good as that of a young man?
The strong sense of frustration made him want to go crazy!

Although he is not in his prime now because of the loss of his legs, but for ascetics, the impact is not too great.

He is confident that even Grandmaster Dacheng is not his opponent.

But how did he know what kind of existence he was facing.

"This is the strength of Daoist cultivators?"

Lin Xiao shook her head, seeming to be somewhat dispirited, "It seems that it's nothing more than that."

He didn't use thunderbolt to destroy the other party as soon as he came, he just wanted to see how powerful the legendary cultivator on the earth is.

Now it seems that some are disappointed.

"Forget it, if your means are limited to this, then go to hell."

He took off the Yin-Yang Jade Talisman and held it in his hand.

Everyone is a little confused.

What do you do with a piece of jade?
Is it used to kill the opponent?

The skinny old man watched with vigilance. The fight just now made him dare not underestimate Lin Xiao any more.

And, for some reason, he actually felt a deep sense of crisis.

It was as if a catastrophe was imminent.

In his puzzled eyes, he only heard Lin Xiao spit out a few words lightly.

"Frost Judgment!"

The voice was very soft and faint, and almost everyone could not hear it clearly.

But as soon as his words fell, the world changed color.

In a short period of time, the wind was surging, and countless icy breaths rushed from all directions.

Between heaven and earth, in an instant, the ground was covered with ice and snow, and the sky was covered with wind and frost.

Comes like winter!

This coldness makes people tremble, far better than the black breath of the thin old man.

Everyone roared in their hearts.

In just one hand, the seasons change.

What kind of means is this?

Even the weather can be changed, this is not a fairy, how can it be a fairy?

The way they looked at Lin Xiao at this moment showed no contempt, only deep admiration.

Situ Jie didn't even dare to look at Lin Xiao, he almost buried his head in the ground and didn't dare to look up.

Zhang Xianshi and Li Luoyu were also full of horror. Lin Xiao's move was simply unheard of.

Yan Xiaoyu covered her mouth in horror, while Dongfang Hanyue's eyes widened with disbelief.

Hei Qing watched from behind, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"The lord's divine power is invincible in the world."

It was the second time he saw this scene.

On Qianlong Island, Lin Xiao killed the three great masters in an instant with this trick.

The feeling of uneasiness in the skinny old man's heart became stronger.

He no longer hesitated, the black aura all over his body instantly condensed into a thick mask, firmly protecting him.

It was this method that caused Zhang Xianshi's great sword technique to fail.

'I don't believe it, with the invincible Nether God Fire Shield, it can't stop it! '

He was able to escape from the pursuit of the above because of this unique skill.

His attack is strong, but his defense is stronger.

Lin Xiao ignored his defensive methods. At this moment, strands of icy breath continued to condense, covering him into an indomitable frost god.

In his hand, a crystal clear frost sword is so sharp that it seems to rule the world.

"break!"

Raise the sword, cut it down instantly!
Just like the opening of the world, the whole world was divided into two by this sword, and it has been split into two halves ever since.

Seeing that peerless sword edge, the skinny old man was also horrified, and hastily poured all his mana into the Nether God Flame Cover as if he didn't need money, in order to get some comfort.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, as the divine sword slashed down, he heard a click.

He felt trembling physically and mentally, and shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

As soon as the divine sword's peerless sharpness came into contact with the nether god fire shield, there was a sound of shattering.

The thin old man spit out a mouthful of blood in an attempt to stabilize it.

But the divine sword was unstoppable, and it still descended brazenly.

"No!"

In his terrified eyes, he was covered by the ghostly fire that he was proud of.

Crash!

Without blocking, Excalibur is three points faster.

Under the crisis of life and death, the thin old man suddenly jumped up and shouted miserably.

"The Nether Avatar!"

All the black aura surged towards him, and every time it was integrated, his aura became stronger.

The aura was even more like an entity, constantly attached to him.

In an instant, a huge figure that looked down on the world suddenly appeared, overwhelming the audience.

This figure was completely black, covered with patterns of evil spirits, and its face was bared with fangs, extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Just like the demon god from the Nine Netherlands, his power is extremely terrifying.

"Boy, being able to push me to this point is enough for you to be proud."

The giant demon god's voice rumbled, looking down at Lin Xiao.

'Ghost Avatar' is a spell he desperately uses. Every time he uses it, he will consume his hard-won ghost energy, but it is also extremely powerful.

After transforming into a giant, his every move carries monstrous power.

He formed a fist with five fingers, and in the most brutal way, caused ripples in the void, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and slapped it brazenly.

At that moment, the sound barrier was pierced directly, and there was a bang.

And the frost giant transformed by Lin Xiao seemed about to be blown away by a punch in the next moment.

Naturally, Lin Xiao didn't care, the Excalibur was lifted up again, the pure true essence mana was poured in continuously, and the sword qi pierced the sky roaring.

A sword cut out!
Just the aftermath of the sword energy cut the surrounding boulders into powder and scattered them.

Where the divine sword passes, yin and yang are divided, leaving traces in the void.

This sword is no different from the judgment of the gods on the world.

The Sword of the Gods and the Fist of the Demon God.

Crash!

rumbling...

Just like sparks hitting the earth, ripples appeared in the void, and the power was like the power of destroying the world.

The roar resounded through the sky.

In the entire valley, everyone was stunned, and some even fainted.

The violent air wave swept wildly, and the entire valley flew sand and rocks, like a sandstorm coming.

As the so-called fairy fights, mortals suffer.

Everyone just feels that the current situation is a fight between gods and gods.

And they are mortals who have suffered.

In the eyes of the spectators, the two seemed to be evenly matched, but the thin old man was already extremely horrified at this moment.

The power of the divine sword seemed boundless, and its sharpness was against the sky. Even if he kept swinging his giant fists, trying to slightly weaken that peerless sharpness, it had little effect.

The Excalibur is unstoppable, but the fist will eventually be exhausted.

When the thin old man realized that his mana had bottomed out, it indicated that the battle had already come to an end.

boom!
The Frost Excalibur cut through all obstacles, and with unparalleled sharpness, it directly split the Black Demon God in half.

A black line slowly split from the top of the giant's head like a bisector, from head to toe.

Bang!Bang!
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the demon god giant, who seemed to overwhelm the world, was directly divided into two halves, and fell to the ground with a crash, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

The Nether Qi dissipated, leaving only two halves of the old and skinny body, motionless.

There was still a strong look of horror in the two cloudy old eyes.

A generation of Daoist Daoists, You Ming, was beheaded here.

Incredible.

Everyone's gazes were horrified to the extreme.

They looked at the god standing on the top of the ice and snow, like a god in charge of frost, and they wanted to worship under that monstrous power.

It was that figure in this small valley.

In just one hand, the seasons change.

With one sword strike, the real person was beheaded.

(End of this chapter)