"The world of ice prison has been broken. As long as I leave here quickly, I will completely survive this great disaster of life and death." Chen Rui was almost exhausted at this moment, and the Nascent Soul in his body was already dim. In order to use the ring sword energy just now, he did not hesitate to use the nine-level heaven and earth Yuan power, and did not hesitate to explode the golden blood line in an instant to obtain a sharp explosion of Xuanyuan's power. In addition to the five elements spiritual power fused by the counter-fusion ring, these three forces almost exerted everything.

The golden sword energy that rushed out was a perfect concentration of these three forces, as well as all the power in Chen Rui's soul Nascent Soul. Because of this, he could kill four cultivators like a destruction, and force one to retreat to ask the peak cultivator.

Chen Rui couldn't do it if he wanted him to use the golden sword energy again. First, the energy in his body was seriously insufficient. Secondly, after detonating the golden bloodline, the power of Xuanyuan in his body was gradually dissipating. In this battle, a lot of vitality in the ninth color of the Nascent Soul was consumed. The price he paid was too great.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Chen Rui's mind. He dragged his fatigue and endured the feeling of being about to fall into a coma. His body rushed away.

But before he could escape, the whole world suddenly became silent, and a biting chill came to him. There was no time when snowflakes all over the sky. He had seen such snowflakes, which appeared before he was trapped in the ice prison world.

In the snow all over the sky, a figure silently walked out in front of his way. The man was frosty in white, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and had a very handsome appearance. A huge pressure spread out from him. The pressure was so great that it was even farther away from the Lord of the Hanging City.

Within this pressure, Chen Rui could still feel an amazing sword intent that was cold and bone-broken.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Chen Rui not far away in front of him and spoke calmly.

"I had a hurry to part with the Holy Sword Sect, Chen Rui, we met again... I wonder what will happen this time when you were able to escape from me?"

Chen Rui stared at the young man in white in front of him. How could he forget the other person's appearance? He is Su Wuxi, the Su family leader.

After not seeing each other for more than a hundred years, this person is less arrogant and more profound than before. Whether it is Sumen's expansion within the past hundred years, the joint supervision field, the war in the hanging city, the construction of the Zhoutian spirit gathering formation, and even this siege and killing, all of which are all done by this person.

Especially this time, Chen Rui showed that his guess was somewhat wrong. He had always thought that the inner mystery of this war was the Unlimited Mystery City. But from this siege, Su Wuxi was the real behind the scenes, and even the Lord of the Hanging City became his pawn.

He dared to plot against the Lord of Hanging City. Judging from this matter alone, at least on Jian Chenxing, Su Wuxi is more difficult to deal with than the supervision field and Hanging City.

"Are you finally willing to show up? Su Wuxi!" Chen Rui stopped and looked calm.

"If I hadn't been in seclusion for a long time, when the former site of the Shi Lei Sect was in the Thunder Sect, you would have become the soul of my sword. When you re-entered the Great Six, if I hadn't been in seclusion and in shock, you wouldn't have jumped around until now. But now, you still can't escape my palm." Su Wuxi chuckled, his voice was leisurely, but there was absolute confidence in his tone.

Facing Su Wuxi's chuckling, Chen Rui's eyes were calm. When things came to this point, he knew very well that this disaster would not be overcome. After he tried his best to use the golden sword energy, he had already noticed this matter.

Now that the oil is exhausted, the lights are exhausted, and all the cards are exhausted. Facing Su Wuxi, who is far stronger than Quanzang, there is no chance of survival. Now it seems that if his condition is still at its peak, it is difficult to win the battle with Su Wuxi head-on, but if he wants to leave, he must not be able to stop him.

"Don't you tell the last words of death?" Su Wuxi shook his head slightly, walked towards Chen Rui step by step, raised his right hand, pointed into a sword, and pointed at Chen Rui.

"Frozen, pontoon!" With this finger, a thousand-foot-foot white light replaced the original blue sky. This white light is the ice all over the sky, and the ice becomes a sword. Each sword contains a great power of heaven and earth. In just a moment, the temperature of the whole world suddenly dropped, and the coldness was biting. Not to mention the ice sword containing the energy all over the sky, even this low temperature is enough to freeze the following monks to ashes!

The ice swords all over the sky covered the entire sky, and the powerful force of heaven and earth spread across the world, and the cold air gradually appeared around Su Wuxi.

"If you can still use the golden sword energy, maybe you can still resist my cold and bulging. I have learned this style by the Confucian Eight-Chief Dance. Every ice sword here can make a monk in Guiyuan retreat to Sanshe. Now there are countless ice swords. Can you still resist now?" Su Wuxi's words were faint. With one finger, all the ice swords in the sky immediately turned into a white light column. There were countless ice swords in the light column, and they shot at Chen Rui like a heavy rain.

At this moment, Chen Rui could no longer resist. He had already fought for what he should have fought. He looked at the countless ice swords in the light column, with sword energy scattered and the energy rolling, covering his sight.

He looked bitter and murmured, "Is this place my burial place?" Just as he decided to use the power of the Silent Destroy God to fight to the end, a crisp and gentle roar suddenly sounded from afar.

This clear sound suddenly sounded among the countless ice swords that covered the sky and the sun, like a heavy hammer, hitting Chen Rui hard on his heart, shocking him.

He subconsciously looked at the place where the sound came, and even Su Wuxi frowned and turned to look.

The clear sound flies, breaking through the air from a distant place. Although it has not reached its peak, it has faintly overshadowed Su Wuxi's pressure. In an instant, it is like thunder and lightning, with a sword intent. In the distance, a little clear blue light lit up from afar, and then it becomes larger. Accompanied by the extremely violent sound of the sword roar, it turns into a huge pillar of light that fills the sky, and shoots towards the ice sword in the sky with an unyielding momentum.

This blue column of light was unstoppable, and all the ice swords blocking its way were instantly destroyed.

This sudden change surprised Chen Rui and Su Wuxi. At this moment, the light stretched out, the sword light flashed, and a figure slowly walked out.

White clothes are as cold as snow, and they are a beautiful woman with an incomparable appearance. She holds a light blue sword in her hand, and five red stars are shining up and down the sword.

At this moment, Chen Rui couldn't help but stop breathing.

Is it her? This is the first thought that passed through Chen Rui's mind, but when I think about it, I feel that something is wrong. How could she appear in Jianjizhou? After this woman appeared, Su Wuxi's eyes were no longer on Chen Rui, but were gathered towards the woman in white, just because she brought Su Wuxi a strong sense of oppression and crisis.

The woman in white came to the extreme, then looked at Chen Rui, smiled slightly, and then curled her smile. When she looked at Su Wuxi, her expression turned cold. The blue long sword in her hand was shocked. She was not afraid of her face such a person as Su Wuxi.

(End of this chapter)
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