Although Luo Rong was displeased with Xiao Yang because of what he had heard previously, he was still aware of the current situation. If he did not make a move, they would definitely be besieged once the Thunder Fire Divine Sword above their heads fell. By then, Xiao Yang would be entangled by the undead spirits and would not be able to rescue them in time. They would only be killed by then.
After the shard was sent out, it turned into countless shards and flew toward Han Fenglu rapidly. Each attack contained an extremely powerful force. It was as if they were invincible and difficult to defend against!
However, Han Fenglu merely glanced at it indifferently. Soon after, he let out a cold snort. The bamboo cane in his hand once again emitted a dim light. It swiftly swelled and collided with the mysterious ice fragments.
In an instant, the green shards froze and fell to the ground one after another. At the same time, Han Fenglu immediately changed her direction and prepared to continue attacking from another direction.
Luo Rong immediately raised his Qi when he saw this. However, he only managed to raise it halfway before it fell rapidly. He wanted to fight back, but he was severely injured and had little spiritual power left. There was no way he could fight back at all. He felt rather miserable. The current him could be said to be at a loss of what to do.
Shen Wushuang, on the other hand, let out a low roar. His entire body glowed with a golden light, and his aura suddenly increased significantly at this moment.
In the next moment, a long spear appeared in Shen Wushuang's hands. He threw it out with all his might.
Han Fenglu's expression changed slightly when she saw the long spear coming toward her. She did not expect these fellows to still be able to put up a desperate fight when they were already at the end of their rope. Indeed, he had underestimated their capabilities.
However, such a last-ditch struggle was meaningless in Han Fenglu's eyes. Everything was already set in stone. No one could change it. She was very clear about this and was very sure of it!
The bamboo cane was waved once again, and threads of light once again blossomed at this moment. It was extremely dazzling.
Now that Han Fenglu had made her move, she wanted to crush the confidence of these powerless people. He wanted them to know that no matter how much effort they put in, it was impossible to change the overall situation. What awaited them was still death, and this was something that no one could change!
Thinking of this, Han Fenglu's expression became much more excited.
Immediately, the bamboo cane fell, and the long spear fell to the ground as if it had suffered a heavy blow.
For a time, it could be said that smoke and dust rose in all directions, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. It could be seen how terrifying the power of this attack was. However, it could not hurt Han Fenglu at all!
The disparity in strength was already difficult to overcome. In addition, everyone was already an arrow at the end of its flight. It was naturally very strenuous for them to deal with the nearly powerful Han Fenglu. In fact, it could even be said that they were nothing more than empty shells now. In fact, it could even be said that they could not withstand a single blow.
Sometimes, reality made one feel helpless. The situation was like this, and it was difficult to change.
Luo Rong's expression became very ugly. What should he do now? For a time, he could not come up with a satisfactory answer in his heart. He was extremely vexed.
However, Luo Rong was after all a person who had reached the upper tier of the ninth level, and he had experienced many battles. Immediately, he calmed himself down. At the same time, his eyes continued to shine with a sharp light.
He formed a seal with his hands and let out a low roar. Suddenly, a token rose from his body.
The token seemed to be made of mysterious ice. When it appeared, it caused the cultivators inside to shiver. It could be seen how intense the chill was.
In the next moment, Luo Rong directly cut his finger and dripped a drop of essence blood on the token. Immediately, Luo Rong looked as if he had lost his essence and spirit, and he became extremely dispirited.
However, the token turned into a stream of light and flew out. In an instant, it began to emit a chill.
The token floated above Han Fenglu's head. Immediately, countless icicles appeared around him, blocking his path.
Han Fenglu had no choice but to stop moving forward. Looking at the black ice that was constantly rushing out, his heart suddenly shook. He let out a low roar and the bamboo staff began to emit a dim light again to resist the cold.
"The Mysterious Ice Token!"
Han Fenglu looked at the icicles that were shining with a cold light and felt a chill in his heart.
As the top geniuses in the Three Thousand Worlds, they naturally knew each other. For example, Lei Dingtian had three supreme skills that were extremely powerful!
Luo Rong not only had supreme skills, but he also had a very good weapon. Although it was only a Lower Sage level weapon, its power was not bad.
This Mysterious Ice Token could be said to be his life-saving amulet.
Of course, if the Mysterious Ice Token was used together with the Thousand Miles of Mysterious Ice, its power would not be weaker than a Middle Sage level weapon!
Fortunately, Luo Rong was unable to use the Thousand Miles of Mysterious Ice in his current state, so the power of the token was naturally greatly reduced. Therefore, Han Fenglu still had a carefree expression on his face. He didn't panic in the slightest because everything was still under control.
In the next moment, the icicles flew up and hit Han Fenglu.
After Xiao Yang killed the first dead spirit, the tip of his spear pierced through the second one at the same time!
However, at this moment, several forces also landed on his body, and he was directly sent flying.
Xiao Yang immediately stood up and tilted his silver spear. His eyes were filled with coldness.
The second dead spirit suddenly began to roar and in the next moment, it exploded. The lightning began to rage again.
The moment Xiao Yang was sent flying, he had already infused the power of lightning into it. His goal was naturally very clear. Killing one of them would naturally reduce the pressure on him.
When the other five dead spirits saw that one of their companions was suddenly gone, they immediately looked at the silver spear with more fear in their eyes.
They knew very well that this young man looked like a Rank Eight King Wu, but he had a silver spear that restrained their attributes. Its lethality was very tyrannical. If they continued to fight, even if they could kill him, how many of them would they be able to obtain?
The dead spirits began to waver in their hearts, but soon, the tyrannical control made them rush forward again without a care for their own safety.
It could be said that this time, the charge could be said to be involuntary. After they became dead spirits, they still had to be controlled by someone. It was very sad.
Xiao Yang did not retreat and rushed forward again.
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