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Chapter 1287: Ice Ends the World(2/2)

Hearing Emperor Youhan's voice and seeing the movement Emperor Youhan made, Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically, and he stood up without any hesitation.

"Um?"

Duan Lingtian stood up suddenly, as if nothing happened, and also scared the two daughters Li Fei and Ke'er who had been paying attention to him.

They could clearly see Duan Lingtian's injuries just now.

Even if you take the 'First Grade Rejuvenation Pill', it will take several days of cultivation to recover.

However, now, in just a few breaths, he is cured?

certainly.

The reason why the two little girls were frightened was because Duan Lingtian hadn't had time to tell them about the 'Imperial Death Resurrection Pill'.

call!

After standing up, Duan Lingtian immediately took out his imperial spiritual weapon bow and arrow without any hesitation.

Hold a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other!

Colorful flames continued to erupt, like swords spurting out, converging on his hands.

Squeak!!

In an instant, the bowstring in Duan Lingtian's hand was stretched into a full moon. Wisps of colorful power passed through the bow body and the arrow body and merged into the bowstring stretched into a full moon.

For a moment, lightning bolts appeared around the bow string, and colorful lightning bolts appeared.

Every time these lightning bolts swung out, they were like sharp swords that shot out in all directions.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!



But at this moment, the roaring sound filled the sky, but the power of Emperor Youhan turned into a sword light filled with ice-cold energy and swept out towards Yang Hui.

During this process, the sword light all over the sky gathered together halfway and turned into a giant sword that exuded bursts of terrifying cold air.

There is a strange gap at the tip of this giant sword.

Soon, the giant sword shook, and the notch on the tip of the sword was pointed at Yang Hui, as if taking aim.

"not good!"

Yang Hui's pupils shrank and his expression changed drastically.

At this moment, he felt that not only was he locked, but the space around him seemed to be locked by a destructive force.

This feeling made him almost desperate.

He smelled death.

Without any hesitation, Yang Hui exploded with all his strength, using the amplification power of the spiritual sword in his hand to escape from the power that locked him.

However, he soon discovered.

No matter how he avoided it, the power that locked him was still locked on him, leaving him with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth!

"This crazy woman actually has such a method!"

"It seems that my spirit, Emperor Xuanwu, will die in her hands today."

At this time, Yang Hui also realized that he could not escape, and sighed in his heart, losing all hope.

"Destroy!"

As Emperor Youhan moved his mouth and spoke lightly, a small light spot suddenly appeared at the tip of the giant sword aimed at Yang Hui.

Once the small light spot appears, it is like the scorching sun, dazzling and dazzling.

However, unlike the scorching heat of the scorching sun, the small light spots emitted waves of terrifying chill, causing those present below the 'Martial Emperor Realm' to change their expressions and feel as if they were naked in a world of ice and snow.
Chapter completed!
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