Chapter 988

Guanghan listened standing in front of the ice curtain, looking up at the woman in it. After a long time, he retracted his gaze, slowly turned back, his sharp eyes provoked, fell on Feng Xi's face, and asked softly. "Elder Feng said that it was the temple that the king sent you to. You still want to check the details in the temple?"

Feng Xi did not expect that the Holy King would come so fast. He could not react for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Elder Feng should know what punishment will be punished for entering the forbidden area!" Guang Han's eyes became even colder when he heard the speech.

Feng Xi fought a cold war and at the same time took a big step back. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Then, looking at Shang Guanghan's eyes, he said positively, "Why didn't the Holy King first explain why there are dark spiritual practitioners in the temple?"

Guang Han laughed and didn't answer his question, but asked instead: "How did Elder Feng know that there are dark spiritual practitioners in the temple?"

"Wind King!" Feng Xi said in a deep voice.

"Oh! Looks like, you didn't go to Assassinate the Wind King with Elder Gao that night, but you talked with the Wind King about a lot of things you shouldn't talk about." Tang Yin is a spiritual practitioner in the dark line, and has contacted with dark people It's not surprising to know that the dark is hidden in the temple. Guang Han listened to his back and smiled, and then the words turned around, and Youyou said, "You know, there are only a handful of people who have entered this place for hundreds of years. Except for the king, everyone else is dead."

Feng Xi's face changed suddenly, and he involuntarily asked aloud, "You ... Are you Guangxuan Spirit five hundred years ago? Really devoured to this day?"

Guanghan heard his head bowed and murmured, "The soul is immortal, the cycle is endless, it is repeated, and it will last forever. This is the soul devour."

As he said, he looked up at Feng Xi, with a smile on his face, saying, "It's very mysterious! Although the king hasn't remembered how many times he has used it, he still finds it extremely mysterious."

He turned his head and looked at the woman in the ice. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he sighed slowly, saying, "You could have been like me forever, but you would rather hide in the ice ... "

He hadn't finished speaking yet, and a golden sound of sand suddenly appeared behind him. Looking back, I saw that Feng Xi had an extra bright sword in his hand. At the same time, the airflow around him began to spin quickly, which was a reaction that exudes spiritual pressure.

Guang Han looked at Feng Xi with a bland expression, and slowly asked, "How does Elder Feng shoot at the king?"

"You don't deserve to be the holy king of the **** pool! I waited until I was blind to treat you as a holy villain!"

Feng Xi now understood everything, the shame of being deceived and fooled into a raging anger, overwhelming the fear in his heart, his eyes were beating the fire.

Guanghan listened to his anger, turned his head down, looked at his pair of well-maintained, white and jade hands, and said indifferently, "My king hasn't encountered a person who can talk for a long time here. I want to talk to you more ... "

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xi yelled, "Leave your words to the King Yan!" Between words, he sprang forward, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly covered a layer of frost, listening to Guanghan's chest Go straight.

Watching Feng Xi's spirit sword stab, Guang Han listened slightly, and calmly and casually let the sharp sword's edge away.

When the spirit sword passed by his side, his hand was lifted slightly, his fingers just bounced outwards lightly, his fingertips were not biased, and he just hit the sword of the spirit sword.

The earwheel heard a crisp sound, and the frost on the spirit sword shattered as if a layer of crystal clear gems had fallen from the sword. Due to its strength, the spirit sword leaned to the side, and Feng Xi also held the sword. Can't help but withdraw in three steps sideways.

He looked at Guanghan in disbelief, and his palms were trembling slightly.

This is just the elasticity of Guanghan! In fact, the gap between the two of them has long been obvious. In the cold winter forbidden area, Feng Xi needs to put on the armor and ice armor to resist the invasion of the cold here, but Guanghan has not even covered the armor. Wearing only a thin white cedar, like everywhere else, he could not see any signs of feeling cold.

"Elder Feng's Lingwu is pretty good, but it is far worse than the King." Guanghan listened indifferently. "If Elder Feng learns to die in this cold forbidden area with this Lingwu Institute, It is a pity that the King can make a special case for you. As long as the elder Feng can keep secrets in the future, he will not mention anything about today, and will do his best to do things for the King. The King can not kill you, and will be more Reuse it for you, what about Elder Feng's intention? "

"Haha!" Feng Xi heard the words, smiled angrily, and shook his head, "Guang Xuan Ling, Guang Xuan Ling, the old man now knows these ugly things you have done, and you still expect the old man to be assigned to you? It's just a crazy dream ! "

Guang Han nodded without surprise, and he knew that Yi Fengxi's character would give him such an answer. He looked down at his clean and white hands again, and murmured, "It's a pity, tonight, Shenchi will damage another elder."

"It's not necessarily who lives or dies!" Between the words, Feng Xi cast out the spirit ice land.

If in other places, he really doesn't have the courage to fight with Guanghan, but in the cold cold forbidden area, this place is full of ice, and his spiritual ice realm can be played to the extreme, which also gives him a chance Confidence and Guanghan compete.

Between the thoughts, the ground behind Guanghan Ting suddenly burst into ice thorns, and between speeds, like an arrow off the string, from the bottom up, straight toward the back of Guang Han Ting's heart.

The ice spikes sprang fast, but Guang Han heard faster, and did not see any action he did there, but the man slid out a few meters like a ghost, just avoiding the edge of the ice spikes.

"Stupid people will always make the stupidest choice." Guang Han heard Zhou white mist spread out from his body, and pure white spirit armor condensed on him.

It can be seen that Guanghan Ting has already used his true skills. Feng Xi added 12 minutes of caution and turned his mind. This time, dozens of ice thorns were suddenly blown around Guang Han Ting, and he stabbed him all together. go with.

"Huh!" Guang Han heard a hum and laughed, his knees were slightly bent, and then he jumped up into the air and jumped more than two meters high.

But his body was still in the air, and an ice cone suddenly protruded from the top of the cave above his head. The ice cone broke from the top of the cave, and the wind fell straight to the top of Guanghanting's head.

This is the terrible part of the spirit ice realm. Within the spirit ice realm, the caster is the **** here and can control everything.

Just hearing a click, the falling ice cone was stabbing on Guang Hanting's head, and his body still suspended in midair fell directly to the ground.

Feng Xi felt a joy in his heart, a secret opportunity came, and before Guang Han listened to the ground, his aura emanated again. This time, the cold ice under Guanghan's body suddenly bulged. At first, it surrounded him like a crater. As the raised ice became higher and higher, he just listened to Guanghan in a blink of an eye. The whole person was wrapped in it. At this time, looking at it, Guang Han Ting had been completely sealed in the ice, its shape was the same as that of the woman in the ice.

Seeing this, Feng Xi's mouth provoked subconsciously. He never dreamed that the Holy King would be defeated so easily by himself.

He held the sword and listened to the ice-cold Guanghan step by step, and said quietly, "Your spiritual martial arts and cultivation are beyond my reach, but you are too careless. Here, my spirit ice world Can play to the strongest ... "

He hadn't finished his words, and suddenly, there was a rattling sound of ice in front of him, and then a long white crack appeared in the ice. Feng Xi's face suddenly changed, and she screamed badly. He had just lifted up the spirit sword and was about to make trouble, but he heard a muffled sound, and the ice block that sealed Guanghan's hearing was torn apart and exploded. At the same time, The powerful energy is centered on Guanghan Ting and spreads in all directions.

Feng Xi was impacted by her strength, her feet rubbed against the ice, and she withdrew ten meters away to stop her body. She looked up, and Guang Han, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up. Move your arms, stretch your legs, and twist your neck. What's the point of being injured? The spirit armor on your body is intact, and your movements are calm and casual.

"you……"

"How can the spiritual ice boundary really hurt the king?" Guang Han heard the icing residue left on his body, and then looked up at Feng Xi, and said with a smile: "If you want to win the king, take your true skill out ! "

Feng Xi inhaled secretly. He knew the boundary of the spiritual ice he knew best. The ice thorns in the spirit ice realm are not ordinary ice cubes, which contains the aura he emits. Even if it is not as hard as the spirit soldier, it is not much worse. Even the cold armor that Guanghan listened to failed to break, and he could break through the ice when he was enclosed in the spirit ice. This must be how high the cultivation is to achieve this! Feng Xi just shuddered and was creepy just thinking about it.

Seeing him staring blankly at him, Guang Han laughed and said, "Since Elder Feng doesn't want to make moves, let the king come first!" Between words, his body is as fast as he is. Meteor, a distance of more than ten meters, arrived in the blink of an eye, and the spirit armor on his hand turned into a long hand knife, slicing towards Feng Xi's head.

So fast! Feng Xi's heart trembled, and she had no time to parry Qingjian, but flew out to dodge.

Click! The hand knife transformed by the spirit of Guanghan Tingjiao didn't cut Fengxi, but chopped on the ice on the ground. With a crisp sound, the ice on the ground cracked a gap of several meters.

Although his hand knife is not a spirit soldier, it is only the armor after the spiritual transformation, but his cultivation is too deep, and the hardness of the armor is comparable to that of the soldier.

Feng Xi, who flew a long way, stabilized her body, turned back, glared at Guang Han and yelled with all her strength. The sword in her hand was shining brightly, and the spirit change of the soldiers was exhibited.