Chapter 536: Sword Falls and Mountains Collapse (Happy New Year to Everyone!)

In the blizzard, sword lights kept flashing around Jiang Daoying, and every flash of sword light would tear the attacking snowflakes into pieces.

As for Xue Mantian, at this moment, she seemed to be completely integrated into the wind and snow.

In the wind and snow, there was only the figure of Jiang Daoying.

Whoosh~

A biting cold wind blew past Jiang Daoying's ears, and then turned into a cold and shining ice crystal sword, stabbing his back.

Ding!

Facing the attack of the ice crystal sword, Jiang Daoying's face remained unchanged, and a slash the size of a sugar cube suddenly flashed, and the ice crystal sword was blocked.

After blocking this attack, Jiang Daoying suddenly raised his head and looked straight ahead, as if he could see through Xue Mantian's position in the wind and snow.

In the wind and snow, Xue Mantian's heart trembled. Even though the direction Jiang Daoying was looking at was not where she was, she had a terrifying feeling of being exposed in front of others.

This feeling made her uneasy, so she could only increase her magic power to create a more terrifying blizzard.

Clang!

The sharp sword blade slashed through the snow and blew away the snow, and the attacking snowflakes and sword energy were all shattered and destroyed.

After a sword sound, the snow and wind in the sky became quiet.

In the snow and wind, Jiang Daoying stood alone and proudly. Around him, there were constant slashes the size of sugar cubes, which shattered all the snowflakes that tried to attack.

This is Jiang Daoying's sword domain!

In the snow and wind, Xue Mantian looked at Jiang Daoying who had opened the sword domain, and her heart sank.

The sword domain is the unique Nascent Soul domain of sword cultivators, representing the ultimate killing power. Even she dared not fight with the sword cultivator who opened the sword domain in close combat.

In this case, Xue Mantian could only choose another way.

Facing Jiang Daoying who opened the sword domain, Xue Mantian let go of the Chaofeng Sword in her hand, raised her arms, raised her face slightly, and closed her eyes.

‘Extreme Ice~’

Boom! ! !

The terrifying white fog spread with Xue Mantian as the center, almost instantly covering the previous wind and snow area, and spreading to the distance without slowing down.

Anyone who came into contact with this white fog was completely frozen in an instant, and then turned into powder in the cold wind.

"Fellow Daoist Xue is so proficient in the field of the Great Way of Ice!"

The audience in the distance could only keep retreating in the face of this white fog that represented extreme ice and death.

But the spread of the white fog was far greater than they expected. In just a moment, the white fog filled the surrounding ten miles.

The burning feeling broke out from the white fog, and the golden red flames wrapped Lu Ya completely in it, and then suddenly gathered, and a large amount of golden red flames were compressed and condensed to only a few feet around him. Within a few feet, there was a flowing flame that was almost condensed into substance.

With this sun's true fire, it was enough to ensure that he would not be affected by the extremely icy white fog of Xue Mantian.

Not far from him, a black gold light burst out from Yang Yu's body. The extremely cold white mist that could freeze the soul actually flowed around Yang Yu without any hindrance after encountering him, without causing any impact on Yang Yu.

From this point alone, it can be seen that Yang Yu's level of practice of the six-foot-tall golden body is much higher than Meng Huaisheng's.

As for the three people in the Central Region, they were standing in an invisible protective shield at this moment. The extremely cold white mist hit the protective shield and bounced in other directions.

Xue Mantian, bathed in the white mist, opened her eyes, and a white flash the size of a grain of rice appeared in her eyes.

'Freeze! '

As she pointed her finger, the originally disordered white mist gathered in the direction of her finger, and in just a moment, a white mist storm with a diameter of 100 meters, spanning east and west, was constructed.

The ice mist that froze everything swept within this range. In a very short time, everything in the white mist storm, including the space itself, was frozen and riddled with holes.

Crack! Crack!

The low temperature brought by the extremely cold white fog made even the outermost part of Jiang Daoying's sword domain freeze and make crisp explosions.

Jiang Daoying looked at the white fog storm that enveloped the surroundings, and the long sword in his hand made a humming sound, as if venting the excitement in his heart.

He looked down at the long sword in his hand, suddenly smiled, and flicked the sword with his fingers.

A crisp sword chant rose from the white fog storm. In Xue Mantian's perception, a long sword that penetrated the sky and the earth pierced the storm in an instant and appeared between heaven and earth.

Then this long sword that penetrated the sky and the earth just went straight down.

Without deliberately searching for Xue Mantian's traces, and without considering the power of the extremely cold white fog to freeze everything, the sword just chopped down straight.

Wherever the sword passed, countless rice-sized slashing lights flashed and lit up.

It seemed to be only one sword, but it was countless slashes superimposed and slashed down.

The long sword split the white fog storm into two without any hindrance, and then the sword turned, changing from a vertical chop to a horizontal chop, sweeping across the entire white fog storm.

Whoosh!

A stream of light flew out of the white fog storm, and it was Xue Mantian who had disappeared.

Jiang Daoying's two swords, one horizontal and one vertical, instantly destroyed her attack.

The white fog dissipated, and the figures of Jiang Daoying and Xue Mantian appeared again in the sight of the spectators.

"Gudong!"

It was unknown who made the swallowing sound. At this moment, there was silence in the field.

Many cultivators in the same domain looked at each other and saw the confusion in the eyes of others.

'We are all Yuanying cultivators, why do our styles seem a little different. '

'Why do we feel that we are all the most simple and ordinary characters, while they are the big guys who have krypton gold to the maximum and the special effects are turned on to the top. '

The battle between Yuanying cultivators should not be fought with magic weapons and spells. The magic power is the bottom of the box. Only in rare cases, there will be fierce people who control the laws of the great way to attack.

Why did these two use the laws to attack right from the start, and it seems that they didn't seem to have much consumption after the fight.

‘We are all Tianjiao cultivators, aren't you a little too supermodel? ’

Jiang Daoying and Xue Mantian didn't know what the cultivators who were watching were thinking.

At this moment, they only had the existence of their opponents in their eyes.

After Jiang Daoying swung out two swords that penetrated the sky and the earth, he had a general understanding of Xue Mantian's methods.

Then he took a step and began to attack Xue Mantian.

As he took a step, there seemed to be a flash of sword light under his feet. The next moment, Jiang Daoying appeared not far in front of Xue Mantian.

This speed was actually comparable to the speed when Xue Mantian attacked Jiang Daoying before.

Xue Mantian's beautiful eyes condensed, and a very thick ice wall appeared between her and Jiang Daoying.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and the ice wall was instantly shattered.

Jiang Daoying held the long sword vertically and stood in front of him, with sword energy in his eyes, and the long sword in front of him was whistling like the wind.

He held the long sword vertically and strode forward.

Every step he took, there was a flash of sword light, which made his body maintain an absolute speed and chase Xue Mantian who was flying back rapidly.

At this moment, the two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, came and went in this battlefield.

No matter how profound Xue Mantian's understanding of the way of ice was, under the long sword representing absolute killing power, her methods seemed pale at this moment.

No matter how many methods you have, I will cut them off with one sword.

The sword light flashed again, and Jiang Daoying had already appeared less than one meter in front of Xue Mantian.

The one-foot-and-a-half-long fine iron sword fell, like a mountain collapsing.

And Xue Mantian was the tiny person standing under the collapsed mountain.

This was a more shocking scene than facing the avalanche. Facing Jiang Daoying's sword, Xue Mantian seemed to recall the scene when she was still young and faced the avalanche of the ten thousand-year-old snow mountain for the first time.

How magnificent and violent it was. All living beings were completely equal under the avalanche.

At this moment, Jiang Daoying's sword also had such a destructive power.

A sword fell, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, and like a mountain collapsing. Endless pressure came, making Xue Mantian unable to move, and could only resist with difficulty.

But can it be blocked?

There was a glow in Xue Mantian's body, as if a snow lotus was blooming in her heart.

That was the appearance of the extreme operation of the Bingxin Locking Soul Heart Sutra.

But this unique skill that once sealed Jiang Daoying's body and locked his body was unable to stop the long sword that fell straight down.

Even though the space in front of Xue Mantian was frozen into solid ice, Jiang Daoying's sword still slashed forward unwaveringly.

The surging sword intent burst out from Jiang Daoying's heart, causing the long sword in his hand to burst out with extreme sword energy.

Kakaka!

This ordinary fine iron long sword, at this moment, fully released its sword intent, even the space in front of it would be cut off by it.

So, this sword really cut off all obstacles until it fell on Xue Mantian's forehead.

Xue Mantian's beautiful eyes looked at the sword blade in front of her, and a trace of very faint loss flashed in her eyes, and then this loss disappeared, and turned into calmness again.

Although Jiang Daoying stopped the sword in time, the surging sword energy and sword intent still cut Xue Mantian's forehead, and a streak of blood oozed from Xue Mantian's forehead and slid down her beautiful face.

This streak of blood flowed along her forehead, across her high nose bridge, across her delicate cheeks, and finally dripped from her delicate chin.

A beauty stained with blood is a sad scene.

But this streak of blood added a fresh vitality to Xue Mantian, breaking the perfection and showing the freshness.

She took a step back slightly, letting Jiang Daoying's long sword pass, and suddenly smiled.

This smile was like a snow lotus that suddenly bloomed in the ice and snow, and it was hard to describe the beauty of this moment.

"I lost, thank you Jiang Daoyou."

Jiang Daoying also retracted his long sword at this moment. It was also a big burden for him to forcibly stop the sword just now.

He nodded slightly, and said to Xue Mantian who was smiling: "I have gained a lot from fighting with Xue Daoyou."

Xue Mantian stretched out her jade hand, and a green light flew to Jiang Daoying.

Jiang Daoying accepted it and then returned to Lu Ya.

"Brother Jiang, congratulations."

Seeing Jiang Daoying return, Lu Ya smiled and complimented.

Jiang Daoying rarely showed a trace of helplessness. After spending a long time with Lu Ya, he could understand that this mysterious genius in the eyes of others was actually the same as ordinary people sometimes.

"Brother Lu, stop joking, it's your turn." Jiang Daoying said in a low voice, and gestured to Lu Ya at the same time.

But in the field, Nangong Wentian from the Central Region had already stepped out and landed in the field, looking at Lu Ya from a distance.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go."

Lu Ya glanced at Nangong Wentian and responded casually.

Then, under the gaze of many monks who approached again, he walked to the opposite side of Nangong Wentian and slowly stood still.

"Nanyu Lu Ya, meet Fellow Daoist Nangong."

Facing Lu Ya, Nangong Wentian's eyes were filled with inquiry.

"Central Domain Wandao Emperor Sect Nangong Wentian, meet Fellow Daoist Lu."

Unlike most cultivators, Lu Ya's opening was not divided into any factions, only a simple "Southern Region".

It also showed that Lu Ya's identity was not from a large immortal sect.

Before this, Nangong Wentian had communicated with Situ Guangxin and others, and had a little understanding of Lu Ya, a little-known and powerful cultivator.

But the more he knew, the more he could understand the strength of the person in front of him.

That kind of strength, even he had to treat with caution.

After Nangong Wentian bowed, he did not rush to start the battle, but looked at Lu Ya and asked with a little curiosity:

"My fellow disciples mentioned Fellow Daoist Lu before, and also explained to me how powerful Fellow Daoist Lu was. In fact, I am a little curious. Fellow Daoist Lu is really not a disciple of the immortal sect, nor is he from a hidden family. Is he just a cultivator from an ordinary cultivation family?"

There is nothing to hide about this. For the immortal sect forces, as long as they are willing, they can find out after they go back and check a little.

Therefore, Lu Ya did not hide anything. He nodded and said calmly, "I also want to be born in an immortal sect or have the direct bloodline of a hidden family. Unfortunately, none of these are true. As you know, I am a cultivator from the Southern Region from an ordinary family."

Nangong Wentian heard this and shook his head slightly and said, "Maybe before, Daoyou Lu's family was ordinary, but since Daoyou Lu's rise, Daoyou Lu's family is no longer ordinary."

Lu Ya smiled and waved his hand, "Ha, in front of the immortal sect, it is still ordinary."

Nangong Wentian did not ask any more questions, but just bowed to Lu Ya, indicating that he was ready.

Seeing this, Lu Ya stood still again, stretched out a hand to him, and waved slightly: "Come!"

Nangong Wentian's eyes were full of light, and the next moment he grabbed with his big hand, and the endless space in front of him seemed to be held in his palm. A strong thrust pushed Lu Ya from behind, trying to push him into Nangong Wentian's palm.

But Lu Ya's figure did not move at all. He looked at Nangong Wentian's outstretched hand, and then the outstretched hand suddenly clenched and pointed at Nangong Wentian.

"It is impolite not to return the favor."

As the voice fell, a huge spiritual hand suddenly appeared around Nangong Wentian, covering him completely.

Magical power: Star-picking hand.

The spiritual hand quickly closed, and Nangong Wentian's face became solemn. In this big hand, he felt that his connection with the world was rapidly weakening.

If he was completely closed by this big hand, I am afraid that even he would be at the mercy of others. (End of this chapter)