Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 432: Cold as Spirit!
When Palace Master Xuechan saw Li Xiuxian, she was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.

"You're back?" Palace Master Xuechan took a deep breath to suppress the excitement in her heart.

But her tone was still extremely cold, as if she was asking a stranger.

Li Xiuxian nodded: "Some things make me have to come back."

"For that girl?" Palace Master Xuechan's tone became a little colder.

"This is just one of the reasons. I also want to ask you about someone." Li Xiuxian said.

"Crack!" The cold air in the main body of Xuechan Palace suddenly overflowed uncontrollably, and everything where the cold air went was frozen!

Li Xiuxian frowned, if he didn't know that Palace Master Xuechan was not malicious towards him, Li Xiuxian might think that Palace Master Xuechan was trying to kill him.

The horror of this cold air is the only one Li Xiuxian has seen in his life!

This billowing cold air was hitting Li Xiuxian directly, even Li Xiuxian did not dare to let this terrifying cold air get close to him.

After firing two magic formulas in succession, a mass of crimson spiritual fire formed a wall of fire in front of Li Xiuxian, isolating the cold air.

"Calla!" But the horror of this chill far exceeded Li Xiuxian's expectation.

This wall of fire formed by the red lotus karmic fire was forced by the cold air, and the flames stopped beating, and the terrifying cold air instantly frozen the wall of fire!
"Damn it!" Li Xiuxian was furious, the eyes of destruction between his brows suddenly opened, and a flame of three colors shrouded the terrifying cold air fiercely.

"Boom!" A contest between fire and ice!
The two forces are constantly colliding in the main hall of Xuechan Palace!
At this time, the cold air in the main body of Xuechan Palace was completely out of control, and this terrifying cold air seemed to freeze everything in the world, frantically flocking towards Li Xiuxian's direction.

Li Xiuxian was also complaining endlessly, the horror of this cold air was rare in the world, and he didn't know how the main body of Xuechan Palace could have such a terrifying cold air. Compared with this cold air, the cold poison entrenched in Xiaoxue's body seemed insignificant.

Since Li Xiuxian was standing at the exit of the main hall, all the cold air gathered here, and Li Xiuxian's pressure increased greatly.

If it was a life-and-death battle, then Palace Master Xuechan would already be dead at this time.

But now, Palace Master Xuechan has obviously gone mad, and Li Xiuxian can only resist hard, not daring to make a move.

"You idiot, you idiot!" A sigh came from outside the hall.

In an instant, all the cold air was sucked away.

Li Xiuxian only felt a gust of cool wind blowing, and a slender palm had already patted Palace Master Xuechan's forehead.

A blast of icy spiritual power instantly poured into Palace Master Xuechan's body, and the cold air scattered in the hall disappeared completely.

"Clang!" The ice mask that Palace Master Xuechan had been wearing all this time suddenly shattered and fell on the ice.

"Ru Ling!" Li Xiuxian was taken aback.

The Palace Master Xuechan who had been talking to him turned out to be Leng Ruling!

"Why, why, since it's her, why doesn't he recognize me?" Li Xiuxian frowned.

"You still saw it?" The young woman showed a helpless look on her face.

"What's going on, Ruling's face!" Li Xiuxian was shocked, Li Xiuxian found that there was a frost scar on Leng Ruling's right cheek, and icy cold air emerged from this ice scar all the time.

The young woman shook her head, a white flame emerged from her body, and in this white flame, countless chills were swallowed by the white flame.

"Bing Ling Leng Huo!" Li Xiuxian was taken aback.

No wonder this young woman begged for this Bingling Lenghuo from herself, it turned out to be used to suppress the coldness in Leng Ruling's body.

"Senior, what happened to Ruling?" Seeing that Leng Ruling's condition had stabilized, Li Xiuxian couldn't help asking.

Li Xiuxian, whose cultivation base has soared, can naturally see that the young woman standing in front of him is indeed a cultivator of transforming gods, and she is also a mid-stage cultivator of transforming gods, a super master at the same level as the mani temple.

Looking at Kyushu, there will never be more than two monks in the middle stage of transformation.

"You are very good. You were able to force out the Sandu of the Mani Temple, and let them use the Great Formation of the Eternal Buddha. You are the first one in the past thousand years." The young woman said lightly.

Li Xiuxian looked as usual, he already knew that everything he did could be hidden from others, but he couldn't hide it from this woman.

The way to rescue Xiaoxue was proposed by this woman, so she must know her actions.

"Senior, Ru Ling."

"Why do you think of caring about her now? Didn't you always care about the girl who was sealed in the ice coffin before? If it weren't for the girl Ru Ling begging hard, do you think I would agree to save this girl?" The woman sneered With a sound.

"Li Xiuxian, don't pay attention to her, just kill this old hag, I don't believe it, we are not the opponent of this old hag!" Ziyue snorted coldly.

Li Xiuxian frowned. For him, finding out what happened to Leng Ruling was the top priority, and he was in no mood to pay attention to Ziyue's provocation.

The young woman felt a flash of thunder in front of her eyes, and Li Xiuxian's right hand was already on Leng Ruling's vein.

Seeing Li Xiuxian being so reckless, the young woman just sneered.

As soon as Li Xiuxian touched Leng Ruling's pulse gate, a chilly icy spiritual power instantly surged through his body. Even with Li Xiuxian's cultivation, he couldn't help shivering. He looked at the unconscious Leng Ruling with a livid face. spirit.

"Senior, what's going on? Why does Ru Ling have such terrifying ice spiritual power in her body? This ice spiritual power is not under her control at all!" Li Xiuxian's face had already shown a trace of anger.

This is already related to Leng Ruling's life, he doesn't want to experience a farewell just after reuniting with Leng Ruling, the young woman in front of him must know the ins and outs.

"What qualifications do you have to care about my apprentice?" The young woman snorted coldly.

What she hates the most is the heartless man, and Li Xiuxian's various actions, in the eyes of this woman, he is a heartless man!
"Say!" Li Xiuxian snorted coldly, and the Jiuyou Binding Dragon Lock wrapped around his right arm rushed out.

If this young woman is ignorant, the nine divine dragons inside the Nine Nether Dragon Binding Lock will definitely rush out without hesitation. Even if this young woman is a mid-stage cultivator, she will definitely die without a place to die!
Feeling the terrifying coercion of the Nine Nether Binding Dragon Lock, a drop of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the young woman.

Facing a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul, she actually felt a trace of fear, which is simply unimaginable.

"Did you use this magic weapon to defeat Mani Sandu?" The young woman swallowed with difficulty.

Although the final outcome was Li Xiuxian's defeat, but Li Xiuxian used his own strength to fight against Mani three times, and escaped with his life in front of the grand formation of the eternal Buddha. With these two points alone, Mani Temple has already lost!
"If you don't believe it, you can try the power of the Nine Serenities Binding Dragon Lock!" Li Xiuxian sneered.

These Apotheosis cultivators belong to candles, and they cannot be polished unless you give them some color to see, otherwise they will not pay attention to you at all.

"There was a mistake in the practice!" The young woman finally chose to give in, and said helplessly.

"What kind of skill is it that has such a terrifying backlash?" Li Xiuxian asked immediately.

"The Secret Art of Xuechan Palace "A Thousand Ices and Thousand Souls Jue"" the young woman snorted coldly.

The dignified cultivator of Huashen was asked by a Nascent Soul cultivator pointing at his nose, no matter how well-bred she was, she couldn't help snorting.

Practicing this "Thousand Ice and Thousand Soul Jue" is extremely dangerous, even a young woman dare not practice it herself.

But Leng Ruling's talent is extraordinary, he is the unique ice spirit root, and his talent is as high as Li Suixiang's status in Mani Temple.

In the young woman's mind, if anyone can still practice this "Thousand Ice and Myriad Soul Art", then only the body of ice spirit is the only one.

But the young woman still underestimated the dangerous nature of the "Thousand Ice and Myriad Soul Art".

Cultivating the "Thousand Ice and Myriad Soul Art" with the cold as spirit body of ice spirit went smoothly at first, which also made the young woman relax her vigilance.

However, accidents often happen inadvertently. When Leng Ruling was cultivating in the Ice Profound Spring, the ice spiritual power in his body suddenly returned. Under such circumstances, even Leng Ruling, who has the body of ice spirit, cannot bear it.

If the young woman hadn't discovered it quickly, Leng Ruling might have been frozen into ice cubes by the terrifying cold air.

But even though he saved his life, the backlash of the ice spiritual power this time also left a curse, the ice spiritual power in his body would backfire every time, and Leng Ruling suffered a lot every time.

But as time passed, the young woman discovered that every time the ice spiritual power returned, the power of the ice spiritual power in Leng Ruling's body would increase by one point.

In only 200 years of effort, the "Thousand Ice and Myriad Soul Art", which no one has refined for thousands of years, was actually refined by Leng Ruling.

But due to the backlash of ice spirit power, terrifying ice scars appeared on Leng Ruling's face. In order to practice this "Thousand Ice and Myriad Souls" formula, Leng Ruling was disfigured.

Not only that, with the completion of the "Thousand Ice and Thousand Soul Art", the ice spiritual power in Leng Ruling's body exploded faster and more violently each time, and the interval between each time was shorter and shorter.

Even if there is a young woman, a cultivator in the mid-stage of spiritual transformation, suppressing her, she still feels overwhelmed.

"Is there no solution?" Li Xiuxian frowned after hearing what happened to Leng Ruling. The suffering Leng Ruling has suffered these years is not inferior to him. "I don't know either, this "Thousand Ice and Thousand Soul Art" was left behind by our founding patriarch, Fairy Ice Phoenix, and no one other than Fairy Ice Phoenix made it. "What are the sequelae?" Miao Ling shook her head.Li Xiuxian looked at the unconscious Leng Ruling and frowned, the fire spiritual power in his hand was poured into Leng Ruling's body continuously, hoping that this trace of warmth could dispel the coldness in Leng Ruling's body!
(End of this chapter)