Chapter 171 (1/2)

”I admire your courage, but you can't get past me.”

Snow female saint's voice as usual, no mood fluctuations, because this is what should be.

The empty emperor nodded, looked up at the bridge between heaven and earth in the sky, and then replied:

”I understand how vast the realm I have been dreaming of. Even if I go to cross the eighth heaven that Zhao Xiu has experienced, the success or failure will be in the number of five, so the word” holy ”is always a big mountain in my heart.”

As the emperor opened his mouth, he continued to extend his hand to his back, and then took off two long and bright feathers. He held one of his left and right hands and crossed each other. With a startling roar, his figure became blurred for a moment. The next second he directly appeared in front of the female saint in the snow plain and stabbed by the golden life feather.

”But I am the emperor who has ruled the Empire for thousands of years. Even if you are a saint, you can't make me afraid.”

Like breaking a mirror, the two life feathers directly stir up all the void between the emperor Kong and the female saint, and there is a crackling sound. The space fragmentation will bring great gravity and release huge energy. The Qi of void outside the territory is a fatal poison for ordinary friars, and the damage caused by the life feather which is exerted by the empty emperor with all his strength has exceeded Beyond the limits of the big world.

The plump female saint in the snow field, which is very small compared with the empty emperor, looks like a long eared rabbit shivering under the golden spear of a burly hunter. People can't help but pinch a sweat. But most of the time, the body shape can't determine the strength. Especially for women, the thinner and more stable, it means the more dangerous.

Saint Ben is one of the most dangerous women in the world.

A forefinger is gently erect, and a small snowflake condenses on the index finger. At this time, the whole Shenjing city is floating with heavy snow. There are countless snowflakes in this world, but this snowflake is so different, because it seems to have life and heartbeat. It is the queen of countless snowflakes in the sky.

At the moment of its formation, the goose feather like snow all stood still for a moment, in order to show his obedience to his queen.

On the female saint's index finger, she kept spinning, showing a piece of pale blue snowflake, cheering, and then bending her fingers, the snowflake gently drifted away towards the two light plumes straight from the front, and then spread outward, becoming a blue fog.

The blue fog is like a cloud, but it is the strongest blue cloud in the world, and also the coldest one.

The golden flame above the life plume was extinguished by the cloud. The wings like a giant sword were stuck between the blue clouds and were gradually frozen. The emperor released his hands holding the feather and crossed his left and right hands to his chest, because a white and round palm had appeared in front of him at some time.

The empty emperor's body was directly blasted out of the blue cloud and hit the ground at a very fast speed. The body stopped at a distance of only a few meters from the ground. The huge shock wave swept around, and groups of monks at the bottom dodged one after another. The golden flame on the empty Emperor suddenly disappeared, and the original two wings disappeared again. Under the palm of the sage, he lost another life.

”Now that you are down, don't come up again.”