Chapter 387 (1/2)
In the view of Lingxiao, the body of the plague Lord is worth more than any treasure.
As long as he gets this noumenon, his ”nine demons' skill” will be completed by one tenth.
Why one tenth?
Not one in nine?
That's because according to Lingxiao's inference, it is estimated that after the promotion of the ”nine demons divine skill”, it is estimated that it will have to obtain the true devil emperor's noumenon in order to create a truly complete version of the divine skill.
”I will fight with you! Even if the strength is inferior to you, I will die with you! ”
The plague Lord was completely angry.
I didn't expect to ask for mercy in a low voice. What he got was such a sentence. He couldn't live, nor could he let Lingxiao live.
At that moment, the huge mouth of the abyss behind him reappeared, and opened its mouth to absorb the plague of the whole plague valley.
Outside the valley, the garrison of the northern Han Dynasty was surprised to find that the plague in the valley was constantly shrinking, and the dense fog gradually dispersed, exposing everything in the valley.
”Are the masters of yuehuazong successful?”
”Great, the valley is finally saved. We don't have to stay in this gloomy place all day long.”
The pestilence in the pestilence Valley receded very quickly, and almost instantly, it merged into the abyss and mouth of the plague Lord.
Then, in that huge mouth appeared a dark green ball emitting green light.
Lingxiao can feel that the dark green sphere condenses the plague power of the whole valley, which is so powerful that it is terrible.
Therefore, when the opponent is accumulating moves, he is not idle.
The ice dragon sword appeared in his hand.
A group of breath continuously condenses on the body of the sword.
”Gaga, go to death, die, let's die together!”
A moment later, the plague Lord made a piercing laugh, and the dark green sphere ejected from the mouth of the abyss, and attacked the sky with the momentum of destroying everything.
”Is it? I want to see who will die
Lingxiao slowly raised the ice dragon sword and poured all the Guanghan Zhenyuan from Guanghan Tianzun into it.
The ultimate form of snow lotus sword Rhyme -- ice storm!
For a long time, Lingxiao has never given up understanding the final form of Xuelian jianjue. When he left yuehuazong, this one had already had six or seven minutes of heat.
After coming to pestilence Valley, through the experience gained in the battle, he reached the completion degree of nearly 90%.
Although not fully understood.
However, he firmly believed that this style would be more terrifying than any previous moves.
The reason why he did not integrate into the force of the celestial phenomena was mainly because he was not skilled enough in controlling this pattern, which would lead to unnecessary changes.
What's more, it's more than enough to deal with the plague Lord.
This is an ice storm in the form of human dragon!
All of a sudden, the scenery of the whole underground palace was completely changed. The cold wind howled and the snow dragons were flying. It seemed that the scene of the end of the deep winter was instantly transformed.
That sword stabbed out of the moment, as if to see the terrible snow storm raging the whole world, destroying all nightmares.
The ice storm is facing the dark green sphere.
Just in a moment, the ball produced countless cracks, and then turned into powder.
After smashing the dark green sphere, the ice storm still swept through everything crazily. Everything was coagulated or destroyed.
Fortunately, it is far away from Shangguan Lei's hiding place, and there are no slaves. Otherwise, those people will die.
This is the ice storm, terrible move!
”No
The plague Lord wants to escape, but it's useless. The ice storm seems to be very slow. However, the scope is too large. If it is not close, it has a terrifying attraction and drags his body to the center of the ice storm.
He couldn't escape.
Hum ~ ~