Chapter 93 One against three
At this time.
The Thousand-Faced True King has revealed his true form.
It was a man with white hair and white clothes.
Holding a bloody long knife, he stood alone in the void.
He has a handsome appearance and an elegant temperament. His pair of furry fox ears are the most eye-catching feature.
"Thousand-faced True Monarch, are you pretending to be the King of Zhenbei?"
Qi Mengdie is holding an ice crystal sword, and shadows rising and falling in the snowflake world behind him show his unparalleled power.
Qi Mengdie, who has broken through the middle stage of the Great Sage, has terrifying combat power, and the Thousand-Faced True Monarch has a look of concentration on his face.
He nodded and said, "It's me, but how did you know?"
Qi Mengdie's face was expressionless, holding a long sword, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Coming up is the Great Divine Power Sword Technique.
The Ice and Snow Destruction·Three Swords of the Realm.
Snowflakes are floating in the sky... freezing the space, exterminating everything, and wielding sword intent.
The Thousand Faces True Monarch's eyes shrank.
Holding a long sword in his hand, his long snow-white hair fluttered, and nine furry tails appeared behind him, swaying constantly as he swung the sword with all his strength.
"Break it for me~"
Buzz~buzz~
The condensed blood-colored sword light of Bai Chang, as thin as a hair, swept out, cutting through the space and also through Qi Mengdie's ice and snow domain.
The meaning of his sword is that of an immortal sword with the potential to cut everything.
Qi Mengdie's figure reappeared, with a blood mark on the back of the hand holding the sword and drops of crystal blood dripping down.
But she didn't care; she raised her sword again and swung the second sword with the magical power of Ice and Snow Destruction.
The shadow of the ice and snow world behind him suddenly shrank into a freezing point.
Slowly fly to high places.
Click, click, click!
The temperature of the void dropped sharply, and cracks appeared in the space.
The freezing point is getting bigger and bigger.
Finally, a world of ice and snow was formed, wrapping the two of them.
"Damn, this crazy woman."
The Thousand-faced Lord cursed angrily.
"Dark Soul, stop watching the show; come and help me; I am no match for her."
"Haha, you are so embarrassed."
Hoarse and deep laughter spread throughout the void.
A giant hand formed from black mist patted the ice and snow world.
The man in a black robe appears.
His cultivation level is the same as that of the Thousand-faced True Monarch, who is at the fifth level of the Great Sage.
The giant hand of black mist and the Thousand-faced Lord trapped in the world of ice and snow attack a point together.
Click~
A hole was opened in the world of ice and snow.
Rumble~
Boom!!!
The Thousand-Face True Monarch split open the small world and escaped. His body was scarred and covered with ice crystals, his lips were blue and purple from the cold, he was shivering, and he was very embarrassed.
"You don't care about Qianmian either." Black Soul sneered.
The Thousand-faced True Monarch had a gloomy look on his face, "Somehow, this woman became ridiculously strong after breaking through to the middle stage of the Great Sage."
"Okay, stop talking...let's do it together."
"Two against one, no matter how strong she is, she will still fall."
Black Soul raised his head and looked at Qi Mengdie. His eyes had no pupils, only two eerie black flames beating.
"Qi Mengdie, you are the only one, so what if you can block us? The Zhoutian Bagua Blood Sacrifice Formation is already in operation. In a quarter of an hour, all the mortals in the capital city will be turned into blood mist and absorbed by the blood sacrifice."
"That's when our plan worked."
He was destroying Qi Mengdie's confidence.
Confidence is unbalanced, and 100% of the strength can be used at most 80%.
Qi Mengdie stood in the world of ice and snow, dressed in a white dress and holding the great saint-level sword "Ice and Snow." She stared at the two of them quietly with her dark eyes, like an ice and snow fairy coming from the sky.
Slowly raising the sword, two dragons made of ice and snow raised their heads and roared, roaring and pounced on the two of them.
Black Soul and Thousand Faces True Lord took action together.
Break the ice dragon and attack the world of ice and snow.
Rumble~
The brilliance of magical power instantly illuminated the void, and the giant hand of black mist struck down, crushing all enemies.
A blood-colored long knife, magnified countless times, split the space and struck the ice and snow world.
Click click click click...
The spherical ice and snow boundary with a diameter of tens of thousands finally couldn't resist and began to crack.
It breaks open and turns into little bits of ice flying, which is beautiful.
Qi Mengdie's figure appeared, blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth.
"You can run away; we promise not to hunt you down."
The Thousand-faced Lord said calmly.
Black Soul Jiejie smiled strangely, "Qi Mengdie, your disciple Taisu Holy Son is also in the capital. Why don't you return to protect him?"
"If you die, don't blame us."
Hear the words.
Qi Mengdie's eyebrows stood upright; her left hand wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were cold.
Without saying a word, her hair was covered with green hair, and her pupils and eyelashes gradually turned into the color of ice and snow.
Next comes the hair...
The momentum continues to rise, and the extremely cold paths between heaven and earth gather, with her as the center, spreading in all directions, freezing the space, collapsing—everything will return to nothingness.
Next, she will use the third sword's magic power.
As the ice sword intent brews, it makes people's scalp numb.
"Not good~"
"She will burn her essence and blood to fight us."
Thousand Faces True Lord Jian㳍, "Dark Soul; I'm Cao/Nima; why are you irritating this crazy woman?"
The corners of Black Soul's eyes twitched.
He secretly cursed at bad luck.
He reached out his right hand, scratched the void, and pulled out a bloody coffin.
The coffin lid is opened.
A mummy crawled out.
It was wrapped in cloth strips covered with blood and looked black and gray with a deathly air.
The aura was so strong that it looked like a corpse in the middle stage of the Great Sage.
Plus, the Dark Soul and the Thousand-faced Lord.
Qi Mengdie is about to face the siege of three powerful mid-stage great saints.
Adding insult to injury, it is extremely dangerous.
"Black Soul, when are you going to get a great saint-level corpse puppet?" The Thousand-faced Lord took a breath of cold air.
Black Soul sneered, "Kill this woman first and then talk."
"Okay~"
Qianmian Zhenjun nodded, and just as he was about to take action, his expression suddenly changed.
'not good....'
"What's wrong?"
Dark Soul was confused.
"The restrictions in the dungeon where Zhou Long is imprisoned have been broken, and someone wants to release Zhou Long."
"The plan became too fast. I should kill Zhou Long first to avoid future troubles."
The Thousand Faces True Lord gritted his teeth.
"Tsk~"
Black Soul said in a deep voice:
"No, you have to deal with Zhou Long first, and you can't let him recover."
"If not, it will be a big trouble for him to join forces with Qi Mengdie."
Qianmianjun nodded.
The body turned into a stream of light, instantly detached from the void, and flew towards Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.
Qi Mengdie frowned.
I want to stop the Thousand Faces True Monarch.
But he was stopped by the Black Soul and the Great Saint Corpse Puppet.
"Don't be anxious; we haven't finished the fight yet."
Qi Mengdie stared at Black Soul coldly.
I am anxious.
Of course, she knew who killed the Prince of Zhenbei.
Didn't you say you wanted to hide in the embassy? You traitor lied to me again.
She raised her sword to kill the black soul.
He must be dealt with as quickly as possible.
She only hoped that Chu Xiu's seventh-grade trapping formation and three-flower gathering poison could hold back the Thousand-faced True Monarch until she could deal with this place and overtake him.