Chapter 1604 Xuanhan Bingjue, the Strongest Swordsmanship!

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"Ice White Palm!"

With a smile on his face, the icy air on Binghanbai's right palm flourished, converging into a crazily spinning white ball of light, with wind and snow flying inside the ball of light, it looked like a mini snowstorm was imprisoned in it.

hum!

With a palm, he pressed down on the stern young man who had awakened the Eye of Ice, and the white light ball expanded rapidly, turning into a white beam of light the size of a house, covering the stern young man.

Seeing this palm, the faces of the people nearby all changed. The moment Bing Hanbai struck, they felt as if their bodies had fallen into an ice cave, and even their thoughts became sluggish.

chuck chuck...

Where the beam of light passed, a thick layer of ice crystals immediately condensed on the ground, as if even the space on that straight line was frozen.

"not good!"

The moment Bing Hanbai made his move, the stern young man regretted it in his heart. He had never felt cold since awakening the Eye of Ice, and at that moment, a bit of a bone-chilling chill appeared in his heart.

There is no turning back when you open the bow, and it is impossible to regret it now, not to mention, the Eye of Ice is still the nemesis of all ice-type skills and martial arts!

The stern young man took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and the six diamond-shaped marks in his eyes glowed with dazzling blood. He put his hands in front of his body, trying to resist the blow with all his strength.

boom!

With a flash of white light, it completely engulfed the stern young man, causing his body to regress endlessly. The raging cold wind forced the nearby warriors to retreat again and again.

For just a brief moment, everything returned to calm, everyone looked at the cold young man, couldn't help but gasped, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The stern young man's eyes were wide open, and he still kept his defensive posture with his arms crossed. However, his whole body reflected the crystal light and turned into a living ice sculpture. There was still an astonishing coldness on his body, and there was no trace of a pair of magic flames. shine.

"Dead...dead!"

"This demonic eye clan is a great power in the early stage of the Yuanhai Realm. The eye of ice can restrain the ice-type kung fu, but he can't even catch Bing Hanbai's palm! It's incredible."

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Beihai Ice Palace. Although it has declined a lot, its heritage is still amazing."

There were exclamations one after another. The stern young man who was invincible just now was turned into an ice sculpture by a palm, completely extinguishing his vitality. This huge contrast made everyone's minds shocked again and again. Looking at Bing Hanbai, their eyes became awed stand up.

Bing Hanbai looked at the stern young man who was frozen, and said indifferently: "The eye of ice is indeed the nemesis for those who practice ice kung fu. Unfortunately, you have forgotten the truth that water overflows itself. A small puddle, and How can it hold the whole ocean."

In the sky, Ghost Spirit Knife looked at Binghanbai, feeling a little emotional, "One palm kills the great power at the beginning of the Yuanhai Realm, and the magic eye tribe who has awakened the eyes of ice, this Binghanbai is really not easy."

The queen of the piano whispered: "He is practicing the most powerful method of the Beihai Ice Palace, the 'Xuanhan Ice Jue', he can use the Ice White Palm, and he should have practiced the Xuanhan Ice Jue to the ninth level. It is rumored that the Xuanhan Ice Jue It can freeze all things, cultivate to a certain level, and can freeze rivers and rivers with one palm. It is an extremely terrifying and peerless skill. The Beihai Ice Palace has been in decline for so many years, and it can still become one of the top forces in the Beihai waters. This skill is incredible. without."

Ghost Spirit Knife nodded, "I heard that the princess of the Beihai Ice Palace has awakened her holy soul and made a marriage contract with the young master of the Nangong family in Beihai waters. Now that the young master is so talented, it seems that the rise of the Beihai Ice Palace is just around the corner."

"The holy soul is both a blessing and a curse. How many people are staring at the Beihai Ice Palace now. The owner of the Beihai Ice Palace fought against the Unbounded Sea King last time. Both of them suffered injuries. With the character of the Unbounded Sea King who must repay his flaws, he will definitely not let it go. It is strange that the young master of the Beihai Ice Palace would come to the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms at this time."

Queen Qin spoke softly, with her beautiful eyes, she was wary of the Seven Killers Demon Lord and the others opposite.

Ghost Spirit Knife said: "Well, I also feel a little strange."

On the other side, Luo Feng looked at Bing Hanbai, and there was a flash of light in his pupils.

Compared with the last meeting, Binghanbai's aura is completely different, and he can't see what level the other party has reached.

"Let's go."

After beheading the cold young man, Bing Hanbai walked into the plain first.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

He had just walked a few steps, when suddenly, gray figures flew towards him, blocking him in front of him.

"You killed our people, do you want to just walk away like this?" A middle-aged demon-eyed tribe asked sinisterly.

Bing Hanbai glanced at the Demon Eye Clan in front of him, and smiled faintly, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's a blood debt!"

The middle-aged Demon Eye Clan sneered, the hexagonal pattern in his eyes brightened.

"Presumptuous! How dare you be so rude to our young master!"

"Young master, hand them over to us!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged magic eye tribe, the people in Beihai Ice Palace were furious.

Bing Hanbai stretched out his hand to stop everyone, looked at the Demon Eye Clan in front, and smiled faintly:

"I've heard that the Demon Eye Clan has become rampant ever since a person who awakened the Eye of God appeared. It's just that I didn't expect it to reach this point. If you want my life, then come and take it! "

As the last word fell, Bing Hanbai raised his eyelids, and the astonishing sharpness in his pupils erupted. Suddenly, a fierce cold wind blew in the air around him. Within a few thousand meters, heavy snow fell with goose feathers, and there were creaks in the void. There was a creaking sound, as if this space was beginning to condense.

"It's amazingly cold..."

The faces of the warriors nearby changed drastically, and while retreating, they displayed their protective qi, and the astonishing chill released by Binghanbai could not be completely blocked even by the protective qi!

The pupils of the middle-aged demonic eyes shrank, their expressions became serious, and they waved their hands, and said: "The Awakened Eye of Ice will deal with this person with me, and the others stop those behind! Kill me."

"kill!"

Dozens of demon-eyed people were full of murderous aura, and killed Bing Hanbai and the others.

"It's fighting again!"

"These demon-eyed people are really domineering, and they will kill anyone who doesn't like them."

"This year's 100-year period is really eventful, and I don't know how it will end."

Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, all the warriors from the borders of the Hundred Kingdoms were frightened.

Qin Hou and Seven Kills Devil Lord and others are still confronting each other, and a big battle will break out at any time. Now the Demon Eye Clan is fighting with the people from Beihai Ice Palace again!

Luo Feng wasn't surprised by this. He already knew that the Demon Eye Clan came to Qianji Ridge not to participate in the hundred-year event, but to take the opportunity to weaken the fighting power of the Hundred Kingdoms territory. Naturally, he hoped that the more chaos the better.

Although he was worried about Bing Hanbai and his party, the current situation was beyond what he could change as a warrior in the True Yuan Realm. We can only wait and see.

Looking at the murderous group of demon-eyed people, Bing Hanbai's eyes turned cold, and he was about to make a move when he felt something in his heart, and suddenly took a step back.

Chi!

There was a sharp howling sound, and sword energy shot from a distance.

The leading middle-aged demon-eyed clan's eyes were startled, and his figure rose from the ground, a thick layer of frost condensed on his entire right arm, and he punched the sword energy.

Boom!

The sword energy did not collapse immediately, but instead forced the middle-aged Demon Eye Clan to retreat all the way. Every step made a deep footprint on the ground, and the trace continued for more than ten meters.

"who!"

The middle-aged Demon Eye Clan was startled and angry, and once he stabilized his figure, he looked in the direction of the sword qi, his eyes were red.

"Everyone has come from afar to participate in the centenary event. There is no need to go to war now."

The cold voice spread throughout the plain, and when the voice sounded, a graceful figure slowly appeared in the midair of the plain.

"Mu Qingxue!"

"Sword Tomb Holy Sword Envoy!"

"Sword Tomb, which has always been kind to itself, is it going to intervene?"

Many masters from various major forces were present, looking at the graceful figure in mid-air, their faces were a little surprised.

Although the Sword Tomb is a power on the territory of a hundred countries, it has always been hidden from the world and does not care about world affairs. It can be said that it has always been in a neutral state. No one thought that at this time, Mu Qingxue, the holy sword envoy of the Sword Tomb, would suddenly stand up. come out.

"aunt……"

Luo Feng was also a little surprised.

Mu Qingxue flew into the air with her long skirt fluttering, glanced at the chaotic battlefield where fighting was still going on, and said:

"Tomorrow is the 100-year period. I hope everyone will put aside their grievances for the time being, and we will talk about everything after the 100-year event is over."

These words contained sword intent, and when they fell into the ears, it made people's heads buzz. Those Demon Eye Clan and warriors from the Hundred Kingdoms Territory who were still fighting stopped temporarily and looked at Mu Qingxue in surprise.

Many masters, including Qin Hou and Seven Killers, did not expect Mu Qingxue to stand up suddenly, so they didn't speak for a while.

The middle-aged demon-eyed man who was sent flying by Mu Qingxue's sword, was deeply concerned about the sword just now, and stood up at this moment with a sneer:

"Hmph, your sword tomb hands are stretched too far. Why should we listen to you!"

Mu Qingxue cast a shaking glance at him, and said slowly, "Since you are asking why, is this reason enough?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a clang, and Mu Qingxue had drawn her sword out of its sheath.

Moan!

With a sword groan, an incomparably astonishing sense of sharpness soared into the sky, piercing through the void, and the entire plain seemed to be trembling. echo each other.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

In the eyes of everyone, the surrounding scenery suddenly became extremely desolate. In the void above the plain, there were countless swords floating, some with sharp sharpness, and some cold and introverted, like a sea of ​​swords, with no end in sight. The amazing sharpness made people feel Scalp tingling.

"ah!"

"This... what is this!"

There were screams one after another.

Except for a few masters, everyone else looked pale and looked at the sea of ​​swords in horror.

Including the middle-aged magic eye tribe.

He had an illusion in his heart, as if the sword shadow in the void would turn into a peerless magic weapon at any moment, beheading him! The feeling that his life was hanging by a thread made his hands and feet tremble slightly.

"Mu Qingxue's immeasurable sword intent and immeasurable sword way are so shocking every time I watch it. No wonder the sword tomb is called the holy land of swordsmen."

Ghost Spirit Knife glanced at Mu Qingxue and said with emotion.

Qin Hou said slowly: "It's a pity that I can't see the strongest sword in the sword tomb, 'One-Yuan Wuliang Kendo'. It is rumored that the One-Yuan Wuliang Kendo is the master of all swords, and the Wuliang Kendo is just a small branch of the One-Yuan Wuliang Kendo."

"One-Yuan Boundless Sword Dao? I read it in the classics of the sect, and it is indeed earth-shattering. However, One-Yuan Boundless Sword Dao has not appeared for thousands of years, and the sword tomb may have lost the inheritance of One-Yuan Boundless Sword Dao."

Ghost Spirit Knife shook his head, the years are so long, how many peerless powerhouses, with heaven-defying skills, have disappeared forever in the long river of time.