Chapter 3150 Frost Beast

Roar!

The White Frost Immortal Lion roared, and frost followed the sound, forming a thick layer of white frost that blocked the slash of the musical note giant sword.

boom!

The sword of musical notes struck the thick frost, causing a huge sound that shook the entire battlefield.

At that moment, the thick white frost fell apart, and the Note Sword was also torn into pieces. The strength of both the offensive and defensive sides was destroyed, and it seemed that there was a draw.

However, although the Sword of Musical Notes was hit to pieces, the notes were not broken. The looming notes suddenly spread out and rushed towards the White Frost Immortal Lion.

Those notes are non-entity, vaguely visible but intangible, as if they are virtual and illusory, with the effect of musical illusion. Once they touch the target, they can hallucinate the target!

"Little tricks!"

The white frost fairy lion smiled coldly, and then the beast's breath burst. The shattered white frost seemed to be restored to life, instantly attached to its body and turned into a thick layer of white frost armor.

It has already seen the effects of those notes and the consequences of being touched, so naturally it will not be hit by those notes on its body.

The opponent's musical power is very strong, and his combat power is indeed not weak. He is barely qualified to fight with it.

In a battle between strong men at this level, there is no room for mistakes, otherwise there will be no place for death.

Although it did not underestimate the opponent, it was still a little casual when it resisted the opponent's phantom power. It casually let the shattered Bai Shuang reorganize the defensive shield to get rid of the problem. It obviously did not regard the opponent as a real strong enemy.

Puff puff puff puff...

Countless musical notes hit the frost armor one after another, making random popping sounds, like arrows falling from rain.

However, after all the notes hit the frost armor, they did not penetrate the frost armor. Instead, they were all absorbed by the frost armor and melted away in an instant.

"It turns out you are a frost beast!"

Yin Tongtian stared at the frost armor on the Baishuang Immortal Lion, and finally realized, but he also showed a solemn look.

Any fairy beast with a special physique is not only very powerful, but also very difficult to deal with! Moreover, after the White Frost Immortal Lion released the white frost, there was frost all over the area. The temperature dropped sharply, so cold that the other eighth-level peak immortal beasts had retreated. Their combat power was infinitely close to that of the ninth level, which was much higher than that of ordinary eighth-level peak immortal beasts.

The Peak Immortal Beast is much stronger, so you can imagine how difficult it is to deal with.

"Smart and knowledgeable!"

The Baishuang Immortal Lion snorted proudly and looked around again. Within a hundred feet, except for Yin Tongtian, no living creature dared to stay within this area.

Even if Yin Tongtian could barely stay, his face would turn blue due to the frosty cold air, and his feet would keep trembling!

Its hoarfrost cold air is very strong, and there is no strong resistance. If you dare to stay in its cold air, you will feel uncomfortable.

Obviously, although Yin Tongtian is not at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, he is very powerful. Otherwise, people at a lower level than him would have been frozen into ice sculptures by its frost.

Its frost damage does not distinguish between friend and foe. In a narrow battlefield like the Blood Stone Forest, it can easily injure its own subordinates. This is the main reason why it has never left the field to participate in the battle.

If it weren't for Lu Chen's pressure to resolve the defense lines of the five tribes as soon as possible, it wouldn't need to participate in the battle in person.

"This beast is difficult to handle, leave it to me!"

At this time, Shangguan Jin came over and said to Yin Tongtian.

"The frost beast is very strong, and my sound illusion can't break its frost armor!"

Yin Tongtian said a little frustrated.

"If Lingwa is here, her ice cold band with extremely low temperature will be much stronger than its frost cold. It will be absolutely effortless to break its frost armor!"

Shangguan Jin stared at the frost armor of the White Frost Immortal Lion, with disdain in his eyes, and said, "Even if Lingwa is not here, someone can break its frost armor!"

"who?"

Yin Tongtian asked.

"I!"

Shangguan Jin said arrogantly.

"Boy, don't brag. You're not even at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. If you want to beat me, just dream. I can send you on your way now!"

The white frost fairy lion couldn't help being furious when he saw that Shangguan Jin dared to break into its frosty zone and talk nonsense.

"Look at the sword!"

Shangguan Jin was ruthless and didn't say much. His strong will filled the sword, and he immediately struck with the sword, slashing towards the White Frost Immortal Lion.

That sword slashed out, shattering the fairy sky, and his will was everywhere, trying to conquer all things!

"Sword with will?"

Only then did the White Frost Immortal Lion realize that the opponent was not an ordinary swordsman, but a powerful swordsman. He immediately put away his disdain and took this opponent seriously.

At that moment, the Baishuang Immortal Lion reacted quickly, and then swung its claws, with frosty claws, and grabbed it out.

That grasp seemed to be facing the sword of will, but in fact it was not. Instead, it turned slightly in the middle and grabbed directly towards the sword cultivator!

This is not about resisting the opponent's attack, nor is it about competing with the opponent for strength, but about dying together with the opponent.

However, the style of play seems to lead to the same death, but in fact it is not the case!

This is because the White Frost Immortal Lion has absolute confidence in its frost armor, so it doesn't need to defend, but directly attacks!

Although the sword cultivator's attack power is strong, its frost armor has stronger defensive power. It believes that the sword of will cannot cut through its frost armor, and the sword cultivator will be torn to pieces by its claws!

However, the sword cultivator drew his sword first and had the advantage of being the first mover. The Sword of Will must be the first to kill the White Frost Immortal Lion!

boom!

The blade of the sword struck the frost armor of the White Frost Immortal Lion, causing a loud noise that resounded throughout the battlefield.

At that moment, the solid frost armor that the White Frost Fairy Lion was so proud of was actually shattered by the Sword of Will, shattered on the spot and turned into countless frost powders, which fell on the ground.

However, after breaking the frost armor, the Sword of Will had no more power and could no longer cause damage to the White Frost Fairy Lion.

Boom!

The next moment, the White Frost Fairy Lion's claws had already grabbed the sword cultivator's chest, and also made a deafening sound!

In an instant, the lion's claws fell, leaving a deep claw mark on the sword cultivator's chest...

"This..."

The White Frost Fairy Lion looked at the deep claw mark and couldn't help but open his lion eyes in shock, feeling unbelievable, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

That claw didn't even break the sword cultivator into pieces, but only left a deep claw mark, and there was no blood flowing out of this claw mark. If this wasn't seeing a ghost, what else could it be?

After a moment, it finally saw clearly that a pot had appeared on the sword cultivator's chest, a high-quality immortal pot!

Just now, it didn't grab the sword cultivator's body, but the immortal pot!

At this time, there was a deep claw mark on the immortal pot!

"Fuck!"

After finally knowing what was going on, the White Frost Immortal Lion was furious and cursed on the spot, "You are a bad boy. It turns out that you have a shield to protect your body. No wonder you dare to fight me head-on!"

"I am bad, but you are worse. You rely on the frost armor to play dirty with me." The sword cultivator snorted, and the sword was retracted, ready to go.