Chapter 167: The Shura Gods Are Everywhere
There was fear and longing in his eyes.

People are all greedy, and Ning Fengzhi is no exception.

In his opinion, if he had this power at the beginning, he would not have to be so inferior to others.

He no longer had to rely on the antidote that Ning Rongrong sent back to him.

But what’s the point of saying so much?
To outsiders, he is the glamorous and majestic leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

But only those close to him know the bitterness.

Since becoming someone else's pawn, his white hair has been increasing day by day.

The faces of the original young people even looked much older.

"Oh, I hope the Hunting Academy can withstand this wave." He shook his head and threw these things away.

As a smart man, he knows what to think and what not to think.

"This man won't live long." Chen Xin obviously disagreed with what the other party said.

His eyes were fixed on the distance, and the sense of crisis that the giant sword gave him was also extremely terrifying.

But compared with the fear that he and Old Bones faced at that time, it was obviously incomparable.

Not to mention that after such a long time, there is no guarantee that the other party has improved.
“Kill!” He stared at Jing Liu with his eyes and shouted.

As this word was uttered, the speed of the giant sword in the air increased sharply.

In just a blink of an eye, he had reached the top of the mirror flow.

Jingliu didn't feel anything.

Close your eyes and place the Tanhua horizontally.

"Hu~" He let out a breath gently.

A huge crescent moon suddenly appeared behind him.

boom--

He suddenly opened his eyes, swung his sword, and the crescent moon behind him shattered.

It turned into wisps of cold air floating around.

The students felt a chill far more biting than before, and a hint of despair flashed in their eyes.

What is this? Before being crushed to death by the giant sword, he was frozen into an ice cube by his own people?
What is the purpose? Make smoothies with them?
But soon, the cold air that made them shiver left them.

Because the cold air has found its target.

It is gradually entwining around the huge Shura Demon Sword.

Above the sky, the giant sword that was falling continuously suddenly stopped.

The deafening roar continued to indicate that the other party had not stopped struggling.

But this struggle was like a fly being entangled in a spider web.

The constant struggle causes the spider web to vibrate, and the vibration of the spider web brings predators.

The blood-red Shura Demon Sword was suddenly stained with a pale icy color from the tip of the sword.

The icy color spread rapidly, and within a few breaths, half of the entire huge sword body turned pale white.

There was shock in Shura God's eyes. His divine skill was so powerful that it would be difficult to break it even if the five supreme gods of the divine world came.

But the other party solved it so easily, which made me feel a little suspicious.

The opponent's strength was comparable to that of the Dragon God, but they didn't feel anything at all when they were in the God Realm? !

He suspected that the other party was an invader from another dimension, and that the power possessed by the people from that dimension was extremely terrifying.

Thinking of this, his pupils shrank sharply, and he wished he could leave the battlefield immediately and return to the divine realm to tell the other four people about this matter.

Then he led the entire army of the gods to attack the border to prevent being defeated one by one by the enemy.

But at the moment, he probably doesn't have this opportunity.

Because the pale color had spread through the giant sword to his arms.

boom.
Above the sky, in front of everyone's stunned eyes, the huge ice sword turned into stars and floated down to the ground.

“Is it fixed now?!” A brown-haired girl in the ruins looked at the frost that penetrated the shield and fell on the palm of her hand.

She asked the question in some surprise, as she thought that this was the end of her journey.

I didn't expect to be saved by this half-enemy. He dropped the frost in his hand that had melted into water droplets and looked up at Jingliu standing proudly in the sky.

A complex look flashed across Ning Rongrong's eyes.

The other party was half of the enemy who killed her grandfather, and the other half was herself.

Over the years, she has grown a lot and realized how terrible she was back then.

So, with resentment towards herself, she buried herself in her practice.

As an auxiliary spirit master, she did not hold out any hope for revenge.

Instead, he wanted to be able to light a stick of incense in front of Grandpa Gu's grave with dignity!

But Jingliu was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's thoughts.

Looking at the Asura God whose half body had completely turned into a pale color under his control.

"What are your plans?"

This was just a casual question, and she didn't expect to get anything out of it.

Just give it a try, after all, maybe the other party will give in?

The Asura God secretly mobilized his stagnant divine power, but found that it was useless.

Moreover, not only was half of his body frozen and unable to move, he was also infected by the chill emanating from the ice.

His whole body was extremely stiff, and the coldness was much more intense than at the beginning!

At the same time, it also made him clearly see the gap in strength between him and his opponent.

This was far beyond his expectations.

Originally he just thought that the other party was similar to the Dragon God.

However, throughout this battle, the opponent was relaxed and at ease.

Apart from the warm-up at the beginning, I didn't even move my feet!
Until now, the other party's breathing and breath are still frighteningly steady!

If compared with the Dragon God, he would rather fight the Dragon God than suffer again.

Unfortunately, I don’t have this opportunity.

Perhaps because he was near death, all kinds of thoughts began to flash through the mind of Shura God.

It seems that God and man have this in common.

Jingliu also knew the other party's thoughts.

The frost that had stopped spreading on his body began to work again, and crisp "crackling" sounds continued to come from his body.

There was no emotion in the eyes of Shura God. Perhaps he was soaked in frost and could not control his body.

In just a breath, a pale ice sculpture appeared in the sky.

The sunlight shone down obliquely, reflecting colorful light on its body.

Jing Liu looked away from the other person, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

As the other party left, the ice sculpture gradually began to be covered with cracks.

A crisp shattering sound was heard, and his entire god, along with his divine core, turned into rain of light falling from the sky.

Behind her, Ai Li retracted her barrier upon seeing this, and then grabbed Jingliu who appeared beside her.

"Yeah, I just recorded your heroic performance. I'll show it to Ah Chuan when he comes back."

Jingliu didn't have much reaction when she held his arm, but he heard what the other person was saying and looked at the camera in her hand.

His body suddenly stiffened.

He then took action and took it in his hand at lightning speed.

"Oh my, you don't think I don't have a backup, do you?~" Ai Li narrowed her eyes calmly.

A faint blush appeared on Jingliu's face, and a rare hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out a fist and hit Ellie hard on the head.

"Ouch—"

　It's a bit late, sorry everyone.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)