Chapter 636: Loneliness as snow

Fenglang's sword technique was fast enough, but Bing Xueer's attack was better, and there was no trace of it during the conversion.

Fortunately, Fenglang had super strong mental power and soon became focused. In his eyes, there was only the long sword of ice and snow. Even Bing Xueer's bright appearance was as bright as ice and snow, and he had no intention of paying attention to it.

Seeing that he had an absolute advantage in the scene, but he could not defeat Fenglang, Bing Xueer was secretly anxious and became more and more anxious when she took action.

"Baobabababababa..."

The sound of the sword hitting was like stir-fried broad beans, and it quickly spread out of the field.

Fenglang's heart was neither surprised nor happy, but became quiet, but instead used the subtleties of the sword path to his heart's content.

The ice and snow sword technique practiced by Bingxueer is purely achieved by winning by speed. Unexpectedly, when encountering this difficult storm, it becomes increasingly stagnant.

If you continue to fight like this, you will not only not be able to defeat the storm, but you may also be counted by him if you are not careful.

As soon as she thought of this, Bing Xueer shouted sweetly, and she felt even more chilling at her attack.

Originally, when we were facing Bing Xueer, Fenglang felt a chill on his body, but now he felt even more chilling, just like he was in an ice cellar that had been in a long-term ice cellar.

Something even more strange happened. As Bing Xueer's body was flying in the air, an ice cage suddenly appeared where she passed, covering her and Fenglang.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fenglang picked up the Wood Soul Sword and it seemed like he was going to destroy it, but Bing Xueer repeatedly made him unable to defend.

The boundless blizzard fell from the horizon, and seemed to speed up, becoming like a heavy rain, landing on this ice slaughter that seemed to have the ability to absorb and suck, and was firmly absorbed on it, instantly turning into ice.

As the accumulation became thicker and thicker, a icy stalk that was several feet thick gradually formed, and suddenly appeared on this ice and snow platform.

"Haha, Bing Xueer's skill in turning snow into a prison has become more and more sophisticated, but if it weren't for this snowy platform, I'm afraid there would be no such power!"

Xianghuang smiled and said, "There is no lack of appreciation in his words."

Fenglang's expression was also very solemn. He had seen this method of turning ice into a prison, but he did not expect that Bing Xueer could transform into such a large ice prison.

In this ice prison, I can’t see the scene outside clearly. I guess I can’t see the scene inside outside.

A lonely man and a widow, alone in the ice prison!

Fenglang's heart thundered wildly. Could it be that Bing Xueer had any other intentions? Otherwise, what would it be for her to use so much effort to create such a big ice prison?

After having this idea, Fenglang immediately looked at Bing Xueer, but saw a holy look on her face, and it was obvious that she had no other thoughts.

Fenglang quickly calmed down and focused all his energy against Bing Xueer.

The more I fought, the more strange it became in Fenglang's heart. Although this Bingzhuo was large, it was much smaller than the original open field, which resulted in Bing Xueer's many exquisite sword moves that could not exert the power it should have.

Is Bingxue'er setting up her own cage? Did she mean to let me?

Fenglang was shocked and suspicious, but his hands did not relax at all. He had already made up his mind to win this battle no matter what.

He waved the Wood Soul Sword continuously, and the wind and waves turned defense into attack, forcing Bing Xueer to the inside of the Bing Baton.

Seeing that Bing Xueer was already inseparable from escaping, Fenglang couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He waved the Wood Soul Sword in his hand and used a killing move.

The purpose of this move was that Fenglang was not to kill Bing Xue'er, but to force her to admit defeat, so he left some backup plan.

But something surprising happened to Fenglang. When Bing Xueer had nowhere to escape, she suddenly rushed towards the ice cage.

Seeing Bing Xueer's crazy behavior, even Fenglang exclaimed. He had already tried this Bingzhuo's unbreakable.

There was something even more strange. After Bing Xueer hit the cage, she did not make any noise. Her body disappeared silently, and it seemed that she had been in the ice.

Fenglang opened his eyes wide and looked at the shiny inner wall of the ice stern, but saw that it was slippery on the inner wall, without even a gap.

"Hey, how did this Bing Xueer pass through the ice?"

Fenglang murmured, his heart full of questions.

After pondering for a while, Fenglang felt that he should test the ice prison well and see what strange it was.

Holding the Wood Soul Sword in his hand, Fenglang took a deep breath and slashed hard at the ice prison.

Fenglang's strength at this time was already quite impressive. This sword only slashed the ice prison for a while, as if it was about to collapse.

A powerful recoil force caused the Wood Soul Sword in Fenglang's hand to scatter into a green wood-attribute energy, and half of his body was numb.

Fenglang shook his head, but he didn't dare to do anything randomly. If he collapsed the ice prison and smashed him into it, even with his skills, he would not be able to protect him from being injured.

What's more, Fenglang was always suspicious that Bing Xueer probably had already arrived outside the Bing Prison. With such a strong enemy hiding in the dark, he could not be careless at all.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Fenglang's mind, and he remembered something. Since Bing Xueer could wear out of the ice prison, she would definitely be able to wear it in too.

As soon as he thought of this, Fenglang dared to be negligent and flew out quickly. At the same time, he used the Hibernate Dragon Breath Holding Technique to completely hide his body's breath.

Bing Xueer smiled secretly when she saw the wind and waves. Her eyes could pass through the ice prison. This kind of action was really useless to her.

But Bing Xueer couldn't help but admire Fenglang's alertness, because she was surprised to find that Fenglang actually hid his body in the middle of the Bing Cage.

In this way, no matter which direction Bing Xueer attacks, she will inevitably go a long way. With this time, Fenglang will have enough confidence to be able to strike back in time.

Bing Xueer secretly regretted in her heart. In fact, when she had just stepped out of the ice prison, she had an excellent opportunity, but she was not satisfied. Instead, she continued to work hard to find the opportunity.

After all, the purpose of Bing Xueer's battle was not to hurt Fenglang, but to subdue him. It would be even more difficult to simply hurt him.

"My heart is much softer than before!"

Bingxue'er showed a bitter smile on her face.

Trapped in this ice prison, there was a quiet sound around him, Fenglang's mind felt particularly quiet, and he felt that all his mind gradually merged with this world.

Under the careful control of the wind and waves, he could even feel the breath of Danqiu and others in the distance, thereby inferring their respective emotions.

But no matter how the wind and waves detect it, she can't feel the existence of Bing Xueer. It is obvious that she has other magical skills. In this ice and snow weather, she can transform into one with ice and snow.

"Which direction will Bingxue'er launch a sneak attack?"

Fenglang stood on the ground and thought to himself.

The first thing that came to Fenglang's mind was that Bing Xueer would likely attack from behind him. After all, if the distance was the same, then attacking from behind should be the most advantageous one.

But maybe, after all, if you attack the enemy from behind and guessed by Fenglang, you will not be able to get unexpected results.

Although Fenglang guessed the direction of Bing Xueer's attack, it was not something he could predict when Bing Xueer would attack, which made him never dare to relax.

Fenglang knew that Bing Xueer would definitely take action. She tried her best to create such a big ice prison and gained the upper hand in the situation, so it was naturally impossible for her to keep going.

On the surface, Fenglang's body was motionless, but his mind was surging like a wave, and all his thoughts were related to this war.

He lowered his head accidentally, and Fenglang suddenly became scared and sweated because he thought of a problem, which he had always ignored.

Fenglang finally thought of the direction of Bing Xueer's attack, and this time, he thought he would not be wrong.

After understanding this, Fenglang quickly made preparations, but on the surface, there was no abnormality and he was still standing there like a wooden chicken.

After a while, with a faint murderous aura, Bing Xueer indeed flew out from above the Bing Cang, and then stabbed with a sword, stabbing several key acupoints in Fenglang's body.

What surprised Bingxueer was that Fenglang's face was calm and he used the Wood Soul Sword to easily resolve Bingxueer's attack. She believed that she could successfully attack the attack.

Not only that, Fenglang used the Wood Soul Sword in his hand and brushed a few swords, but instead killed Bing Xueer so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bing Xueer had no intention of fighting with Fenglang. After waving the ice sword in her hand and blocking Fenglang's sword, she rushed to the ice prison and flashed out very quickly.

Bing Xueer was still in shock when she quickly escaped from the Bingzhu. She didn't expect that Fenglang could actually predict the direction of her attack.

In fact, if Bing Xueer was cruel enough and had thick skin enough, she could still choose to attack from the ground. After all, on this snowy platform, the thick layer was covered with ice and snow.

However, even if the possibility of success is greater when you crawl out from Fenglang's body, Bing Xueer still disdains it. She is a woman with self-esteem, so she naturally has her reserve.

Fenglang stood in the ice prison and knew that it would be unfavorable for him after a long time. He suddenly felt something in his heart and thought of the sword technique among Dugu's Nine Styles.

Dugu Nine Styles are exquisite sword moves in the legendary continent, and it has learned its seventh and eighth styles of Fengwaves for a long time. Only the ninth style is as lonely as snow, and Fengwaves have never been able to find the essence of it.

According to the speculation of Dugu Nitian, the founder of this sword technique, this ninth style must reach the realm of the Martial Emperor. Now Fenglang has used the help of condensed into the Five Elements Sword and has felt a little spiritual, so he wants to try this sword technique.

Fenglang stood on the ice and snow platform on the top of the snowy mountain, and was still in an ice prison, while his opponent was a famous master from the legendary continent. Naturally, he felt that he was so cold that he could not stand high, and he just felt this feeling of loneliness.

After being silent for a long time, Fenglang's heart felt an extremely desolate feeling, as if there was an emotion that had been depressed for a long time and had to be radiated.

Unconsciously, the wind and waves let out a long roar. The long roar was filled with endless desolation and sadness. He waved the long sword in his hand, and in an instant it seemed that he had stabbed thousands of swords, but it seemed that his body had not moved.

I heard a rumbling sound, which made the ice and snow platform shake violently. The extremely strong ice crumb suddenly exploded completely and turned into a snowflake again.

On this ice and snow platform, it was like countless blizzards. The scene was so beautiful.

Bing Xueer's sense of this Bingzhuo was quite strong. When the wind and waves set off the sword, she felt something was wrong, so she sprung her body and ran out in panic.

Danqiu and others were all speechless there, unable to speak for a long time. Even if their cultivation was superb, they would never have expected that they would have such wonderful skills in this world.

Fenglang's body seemed to have not changed, and he still maintained the state of being about to come out of the sword. A faint smile appeared on his face, with a hint of tiredness in the smile, and loneliness was as good as snow!
Chapter completed!