Snowfield, low in the sky.
Gu Xinyue stood in the air, with a pair of huge and brilliant purple phoenix wings spread out behind her, slowly flapping. On the wings of the purple phoenix, a strong purple aura emitted a faint purple light, lingering around her body.
She is like a phoenix that comes to the world proudly, with a fairy-like appearance and a phoenix coming to her. The power of the phoenix enveloped the entire battlefield, deeply frightening the Wuhou of both teams, making everyone afraid to move.
Gu Xinyue retracted the jade fingers on her right hand and scanned the battlefield with a pair of cold phoenix eyes.
The finger of destruction just now shot out from the tip of her jade finger, instantly killing the thin Han Wu King with white eyes seven or eight hundred feet away.
The power of this finger is so powerful and the activation speed is so fast that ordinary Martial Kings cannot react in time and cannot resist it.
The Wuhous of the Ice Desolate Twin Tigers team were all horrified and their bodies were stiff and cold. They were momentarily confused and at a loss when faced with this sudden change. I don't know whether to run away or surrender.
Under such a destructive power of purple light, no one can escape even if they want to!
However, the members of Lou's team were filled with surprises and felt a sense of ecstasy at escaping from death and surviving a desperate situation. There is a Phoenix Pulse Martial King in Lou's team, who can touch them.
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Lou Qing saw a flash of purple light, the thin man with blank eyes was instantly killed, and Lou Yu narrowly escaped death. She couldn't help but turn around in surprise, and saw the beautiful figure of Gu Xinyue in the low sky. Her beauty was shocked, and she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Zi~Zifeng Martial King!...Sister Xinyue is a direct descendant of the Purple Phoenix Sect!"
Lou Qing finally understood that Gu Xinyue was not an ordinary Martial King at all. She had the phoenix bloodline, one of the strongest bloodlines among the human race in the Shenwu Continent, and the bloodline concentration was extremely high. The most ordinary Phoenix Vein Martial King is equivalent to the combat power of three or four Martial Kings of the same level. The higher the concentration of blood, the more powerful the Phoenix Vein Martial King's combat effectiveness becomes.
The direct descendants of the Purple Phoenix Sect are not comparable to the children of ordinary aristocratic families in the Imperial City.
Even among the human races in the entire Zixuan Imperial City, there are no more than a few dozen noble bloodlines that can be compared with each other, and they are all first-class super families. Such as the royal bloodline of the Zixuan Dynasty, the royal bloodline of the previous dynasty, the bloodline of the seven major sects of Shenwu, the bloodline of the major ancestor gods, and a few bloodlines of the Wusheng family.
Back in the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God, a direct descendant of the Purple Phoenix Sect like Gu Huo, one of the younger sects of the Purple Phoenix Sect, was actually very powerful in combat, and even three or four Martial Kings working together were no match for him. It was only when he met Gu Xinyue that he seemed vulnerable.
The thin man with blank eyes was killed instantly. If he had not died, he would definitely regret lurking on this snow hill to launch an ambush and raid on Lou's team, and unintentionally provoking Gu Xinyue, such a terrifying and powerful enemy.
"Phoenix Martial King of the Purple Phoenix Sect! How come someone from the Purple Phoenix Sect appears here!"
The thick-browed man was not dead yet. He stared at the purple figure seven or eight hundred feet away in horror. His rough face was full of fear. He swallowed with great difficulty and regretted it to death. .
That feeling of regret and regret is like kicking the door of someone else's house, only to find that you kicked hard on an iron caltrop full of thorns. It is so painful.
Gu Xinyue was seven or eight hundred feet away and instantly killed the Diaobaiyan Tiger with one finger.
Even if he were several times stronger, he still couldn't stop this destructive finger.
The air in the entire field was almost frozen, and no one dared to move under the power of Feng. It even feels like time is frozen, and every breath is a hundred times longer than before.
Dozens of thoughts had already passed through the heart of the thick-browed man.
But the thin man with white eyes from Li Diao was killed instantly, only a moment passed.
"Huh~~!"
In the ancient ice wasteland under the dark night, the blizzard roared violently on the ice field, getting bigger and bigger.
The thick-browed man suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart, feeling lucky that he had chosen the right moment to strike.
This was a time of ambush that he carefully selected. The darkness and blizzard would greatly benefit his chances of ambush success. Secondly, if the ambush fails, he can use the cover of dark night and blizzard to escape with all his strength. Even if you are dealing with weak prey, you must be prepared to retreat.
This habit of caution and caution finally paid off at this moment. If not, it would be difficult to escape in broad daylight.
The next moment.
The thick-browed man suddenly blasted the snowy hill on the ground with his palm.
"boom!"
Ice and snow splashed all over the sky, turning into a strong ice and snow wind blade cyclone. Thousands of ice blades were cutting the air, covering a hundred feet of space around him.
The figure of the thick-browed man flashed, and was immediately covered by the ice and snow wind blade cyclone that filled the sky for hundreds of feet, and disappeared on the spot.
As for the dozen or so Wuhou from the Ice Desolate Tigers Squadron, they still stayed near the snow hill, holding the Xuan Dao Xuan Sword and maintaining a charging posture. However, they did not dare to take another half step forward. They did not dare to escape even if they wanted to. They were at a loss. At a loss.
The thick-browed man was in a hurry to escape and didn't care about them.
Gu Xinyue frowned slightly, but did not release "Lingxi Finger".
She couldn't see where the thick-browed man was, so shooting her finger at him was a waste of Feng Mei's energy. The vitality stored in her purple phoenix wings can be used at most three times, and all the phoenix vitality will be exhausted.
She flapped her wings behind her and turned into a purple figure, rushing into the ice and snow wind blade cyclone, intending to engage in close combat with the thick-browed man.
Her close combat effectiveness and defensive power are not much worse than the power of Lingxi Phoenix Finger.
However, when she rushed into the large cyclone of ice blades and the purple phoenix wings suddenly dispersed the cyclone of ice blades, she found that the thick-browed man had disappeared without a trace.
In the distance, under the dark night and blizzard, no trace could be seen.
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The other side of the battlefield.
Ye Fan glanced at the spy of Marquis Wu who was raising his mysterious sword and was about to strike at him nearby, and couldn't help but sigh, "You don't like me?"
The Wuhou spy was completely stunned by the reversal on the court.
He never expected that the two Martial Kings of Ice Desolate and Twin Tigers carefully set a trap to ambush Lou Yu, but in an instant, they were shattered to pieces by Gu Xinyue's destructive finger.
One died and the other escaped, it was terrible.
Even a fool knows that everyone in the Ice Desolate Tiger Team is finished.
"No~ I have misjudged the wrong person! Master, please spare my life!"
The spy of Marquis Wu was full of panic, regretting that he had raised the Xuan Dao too impatiently, preparing to deal with Ye Fan.
If he could pull out the mysterious sword a little later, he could also pretend to be a member of his Lou team and participate in the pursuit of the Ice Desolate team to gain some benefits.
But now, he has exposed his identity early. What made him especially regretful was that the person he wanted to deal with was Gu Xinyue, the sweetheart of the terrifying Zifeng Martial King.
Ye Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the spy anymore. He waved his hand with a knife, and a slight golden light flashed on his arm.
Under the power of Yin Zu Jin Yuan, his sword was as tough as a fourth-level mysterious weapon, capable of cutting gold and iron.
The spy of Marquis Wu had no time to react. His head was suddenly in a different place, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Before he died, he finally realized that he had seen something wrong again. This "little pretty face" is no less terrifying than King Zifeng Wu.
Unfortunately, the eyes of everyone on the snowy field were either fiery or frightening. Almost all of them were focused on the dazzling Gu Xinyue, the Phoenix Clan Martial King, or the thick-browed man who escaped. No one noticed Ye Fan's hand sword, making no sound. In the meantime, a spy of Marquis Wu died.
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Lou Qing finally woke up from the shock of the scene just now, remembered that her brother was seriously injured, and hurried to her brother Lou Yu's side.
Lou Yu's body was about to be frozen by the cold air, and the remaining wind energy in his body was desperately resisting the invasion of the cold air from outside.
She immediately poured fire energy into Lou Yu's body with all her strength to help dispel the strong cold energy in his body and provide treatment. But the effect was very little. Lou Yu was covered in the cold air and almost turned purple from the cold.
She cried loudly, "Quick, some people come and help save my brother!"
Soon, two Wuhou with fire veins strode over to help him rescue him.
"The ice-cold energy in Captain Lou is too strong. Feed him a high-level Fire Energy Pill to suppress the ice-cold energy! As long as he keeps his heart, he won't lose his life as a Martial King."
Old Marquis Wu looked at Lou Yu's complexion with a solemn expression and said hurriedly.
Lou Qing hurriedly took out a third-level top-quality fire-type vitality pill from the storage ring, stuffed it into Lou Yu's mouth, and the luck catalyzed it into fire vitality.
Several of them rushed to rescue Lou Yu, and the remaining four or five Wuhou from Lou's team joined forces to cut down the two Wuhou spies to the ground and killed them on the spot.
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Ye Fan jumped up and flew up to the snow hill. At this time, the large snow fog had been blown away by the cold wind. Only Gu Xinyue and a dozen Wuhou from the Ice Desolate Tiger Team were on the snowy hills, and there was no trace of the thick-browed man.
Seeing Ye Fan coming over, Gu Xinyue shook her head at him: "That man seems to have escaped!"
Ye Fan looked at the ice left on the ground and a pair of Arctic musk ox hides discarded on the ground, and said solemnly: "It should be a high-level ice escape technique. In short terms, you can escape ten miles in ice, and in long terms, you can escape through ice for ten miles." Escape further... It is estimated to be more than ten miles away. It is already dark night and there is a snowstorm, so there is no way to chase him! This person is indeed very scheming and has chosen a good time to strike."
He said, shook his head, and gave up the idea of chasing the thick-browed man.
Ye Fan looked at everyone.
Lou Qing and others are rescuing and treating Lou Yu.
The martial princes of the Ice Desolate Twin Tigers team all trembled and fell to the ground, throwing all their mysterious knives and swords on the ground. They did not dare to resist, let alone escape.
The Lou team now only has one Martial King, Gu Xinyue, but the power of the Zifeng Martial King is enough to scare them. They are not like the thick-browed man who has the cultivation of King Wu and can escape dozens of miles away in such a short time.
Facing King Zifeng Wu, a small team of Wuhou was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Although one King Wu was escaped, the overall situation was decided.
"Let's set up camp near here. Lou Yu was seriously injured by the cold air. It will take two or three days to recover. We will see the situation in a few days before setting off!"