Chapter 1250 The Great Encirclement and Suppression of the Plains (2)
On the narrow mountain road, two powerful auras were confronting each other.
The steep peaks on both sides trembled silently, and countless pieces of gravel powder began to rise inexplicably.
The next moment——
The two figures disappeared from the place almost at the same moment.
In the void.
The scorching flames and the fierce wind collided fiercely, instantly setting off violent heat waves and air currents all over the sky, venting in all directions.
The figures of the two people flashed back and forth in the valley, the flames and the strong wind echoed each other, and the power of two completely different elements collided head-on in the air.
The head-on confrontation between blades instantly burst out with terrifying destructive power.
Accompanied by the flying of sharp blades.
Deep ravines have been left one after another on the surrounding cliffs and mountains.
A banging sound~~
The two collided hard again.
Translucent ripples burst out on the spot and quickly spread towards the surrounding area.
"The hot element of fire?"
His expression remained as cold as ever.
He raised his hands and held the silver swords in front of him, blocking the attack of the sickle in Xue Yun's hand.
Po Jun's eyes were extremely deep, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's just like this, it's not enough to defeat me."
Qiang——
Facing the provocation from the freak, Xue Yun's eyes suddenly widened, and the soul-slaying scythe in his hand was suddenly shrouded in a layer of dark energy fluctuations.
The power of the Six Paths. The Hell Path——
The flame between a pair of demonic horns on his forehead suddenly shone with a dark light.
Xue Yun's pupils suddenly changed color, and his whole aura also underwent earth-shaking changes.
"Um!?"
Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Po Jun wanted to distance himself, but it was already too late.
——Endless punishment!
Rumble~~~
The blazing hellfire set off a rolling heat wave, instantly distorting and deforming the surrounding space and time.
The hot blade flew across the sky with a roar.
Xue Yun slashed furiously, dragging the "Power of Six Paths" from bottom to top and severely beating the humanoid monster's waist.
Bang~~
When the strong wind blew, Po Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes. The dark armor on his body suddenly shattered and turned into tiny debris flying all over the sky.
Phew~~
With a face full of shock, he spat out a mouthful of dark blood.
Suddenly suffering a heavy blow, Po Jun flew backwards into the air, as if he had lost the duckweed to rely on, and he hit a steep cliff high up.
"The elemental power... is actually mixed with mental power offensive..."
On top of the cliff.
The whole person sank deeply into the rock wall, Po Jun's body was charred black, and there was still a little blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
"If it had been more than eighty years ago, I would have been killed by that blow you just gave me..."
He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Freak Pojun raised his head and smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I am different from those unfounded semi-finished products outside. [Psychic Water] has already strengthened my self-awareness to the extreme. You can't possibly..."
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Halfway through the conversation.
Freak Pojun froze on the spot, his astonished expression fixed on his indifferent face.
I don’t know when.
Xue Yun had already approached him, and the fighting spirit sickle in his hand had already been covered with a layer of crystal clear frost.
"In my eyes, there is no difference between you and them!"
A silver light flashed in his eyes.
Xue Yun swung the soul-slaying scythe, jumped up and instantly dragged the biting cold current all over the sky.
The power of the six paths. The path of the world - Winter is coming!
bite......
A touch of silver makeup floated across the sky.
There is no raging wind, and there is no sharp sword light.
Wherever the Soul-Severing Scythe passed, crystal clear ice and snow floated across the sky like petals scattered by a goddess.
After winter is approaching, it is the time for all things to revive.
The extreme cold can also contain the ultimate truth of endless life in the human world.
"How could this happen..."
He froze on the spot with a face full of astonishment.
An unusually biting chill began to penetrate into Po Jun's body from the surface.
Every inch of his flesh and blood and cells are rapidly condensing into ice crystals.
This is no longer an ordinary elemental power, but a large-scale attack at the genetic level.
"No, it's impossible..."
The biting ice crystals started from the chest and spread toward the body.
The beads of sweat on his forehead instantly condensed together.
The freak Po Jun in front of him could no longer remain calm and shouted hysterically: "Why, these two strange powers you used can actually compete with the [Asura Dao] breath in my body..."
A freak of the Shura clan, he was born with the aura of "Shura Dao" in his body.
This kind of breath is the source of their power. It is not only infinitely powerful, but also has extremely strong defensive capabilities.
But now, Xue Yun easily broke through this layer of defense.
The auras of "Hell Path" and "Human Path" that are comparable to "Asura Path" crazily invade into the enemy's body, completely crushing the opponent's vitality into powder.
"You can defeat ten guilds with one force, but you are too weak..."
Narrowed his eyes.
Xue Yun picked up the soul-slaying sickle, turned around and shook his head: "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry and have no interest in spending more time with you!"
Ugh~~~
The monster's body, which had turned into an ice sculpture, exploded.
Every cell molecule was torn into tiny pieces by the terrifying "Power of Six Paths".
Always maintaining an expression of astonishment, the freak Po Jun turned into sparkling ice crystals all over the sky, and was finally annihilated in the void in front of him.
Today's Xue Yun is no longer the stupid young man he used to be.
After years of adventure and fighting, he can calmly deal with monsters below the "Titan level" even without systematic assistance.
"Valley plain..."
Killing the powerful monster blocking the road with one move.
Xue Yun turned to look at the light source at the end of the mountain road not far away, still thinking about the missing teammates in his heart.
"Even if it's a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, I'm going to dig a hole for you today!"
Narrowed his eyes.
The devil's wings on his back suddenly spread out, flying in the air like a dark cloak.
With a hiss——
Xue Yun disappeared in mid-air, breaking through the void instantly like a flying fireball, running smoothly through the narrow canyon mountain road.
In the blink of an eye.
Xue Yun rushed out of the dark canyon mountain road, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly hit his face, making it difficult for him to adapt for a while.
He couldn't help but paused in the air.
He raised his hand to block the dazzling light, and what appeared in front of Xue Yun was a hazy white fog under the sun.
At a glance.
There seemed to be something strange moving slowly in the thick fog.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Frowning.
Xue Yun made a decisive decision and suddenly waved the sickle blade in his hand.
A cry~~
The scalding heat wave roared past, and the dreamlike thick fog in front of me was instantly dispersed by the strong wind set off by the blade, revealing the true face of the valley and plain in front of me.
"So, Po Jun was defeated?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Take a closer look——
Xue Yun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He was dumbfounded and completely shocked by the scene in front of him.
On the vast and lifeless plain, densely packed ghost knights were already ready to go, their uniform pitch-black armor reflecting a dark luster in the sunlight.
In his ears, the low whistling of horses was heard endlessly, and countless spears shining with cold light were suddenly aimed at him.
Not far away.
There are even thousands of weird monsters of all kinds, also ready to attack, ready to rush at the intruder and tear them into pieces in one fell swoop.
Facing a group of almost tens of thousands of high-level monster beasts, Xue Yun was completely speechless. He only felt his scalp numb for a while, and the hairs all over his body stood up involuntarily.
"Who is the successor taught by that woman..."
On the hillside in the distance.
The Nether Princess, who was also dressed in black armor, was riding on the back of the unicorn horse, holding a huge bladeless sword. She looked coldly at the confused Xue Yun and sneered in a deep voice: "I'll give you a minute to tell you.