Chapter 496: A Draw Is only Possible if Both Perish Together
Sage Yunluo was also very curious. As a disciple of the Medicine Saint, Lin Yang was able to take Han Yan'er's attack that was almost as strong as that of a Martial Master.
He was even prepared for rescue.
Only Chu Yanran firmly believed that Brother Lin Yang was invincible!
The Ice Crystal Phoenix flew in front of Lin Yang with incredible coldness!
After enduring the dense arrows, the fire shield of the Flame God Phantom was already very fragile and shaky.
The Ice Crystal Phoenix flew over, and its sharp beak easily broke the flame shield without a pause.
The Flame God Phantom had to react quickly, stretching out his hands and grabbing the two wings of the Ice Crystal Phoenix at the critical moment.
The terrifying momentum carried the Flame God Phantom and Lin Yang back dozens of feet.
The cold air on the Ice Crystal Phoenix quickly spread to the Flame God Phantom that came into contact with it.
The fiery red Flame God Phantom's thick arms were instantly covered with frost, which was evaporated by the scorching temperature.
This went on and on, and the entire top of Yuanjian Peak was filled with water vapor, like a fairyland.
Lin Yang's movements were consistent with the Vulcan Phantom, both of them were holding their hands forward.
He gritted his teeth, and frost spread on his arms.
Han Yan'er took this opportunity to dance the ice blade in her hand straight to Lin Yang's throat.
The cold light flashed, killing Lin Ran.
While Lin Yang was trying his best to resist the Ice Crystal Phoenix, she was about to cut Lin Yang's throat.
"Be careful!"
Chu Yanran couldn't help but shout to remind him.
Yan Zhi also clenched her fists involuntarily.
Han Yan'er was getting closer and closer, and she poured all her true energy into the ice blade in her hand, which was indestructible.
As long as she got one foot closer, she could pierce Lin Yang's throat and avenge Mo Qingkuang!
Lin Yang's pupils suddenly contracted!
At this moment!
Lin Yang roared, and all his true energy burst out without reservation.
"Fire Explosion!"
He used himself as a medium, and through his true qi, he condensed countless fire elements and collided and exploded in an instant, causing powerful power.
Only people with extremely high attainments in controlling fire can do this, otherwise it is easy to hurt themselves.
He has always taken a defensive posture, showing weakness to the enemy, not that he really can't dodge.
In fact, Lin Yang's body training is also very superb.
Although Han Yan'er's ice attribute true qi affected his speed, he was not reduced to being passively beaten.
He has been showing weakness, and finally maintained a stalemate with the Ice Crystal Phoenix, just for this moment!
The terrifying true qi burst out from him, like a detonated bomb.
Han Yan'er, who was close at hand, could even feel the heat wave coming towards her.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yang's mouth.
This time, if Han Yan'er couldn't dodge in time, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.
Even if she dodged, she would be affected. At that time, I can turn passivity into initiative, rub my body, and rely on a rush to win this victory.
His calculations were very good. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely do it according to his plan.
But Han Yan'er was different.
She was a woman who had just lost her lover.
The murderer of her husband was right in front of her. No matter what method she used, she had only one thought in her mind, that was to kill Lin Yang for revenge.
She was even willing to exchange her life for his!
Would she hide?
Of course not!
She just casually condensed a layer of ice armor around her body, and the ice blade in her hand still stubbornly stabbed towards Lin Yang.
She condensed the ice armor not for defense, but simply because Lin Yang's burst was too hot, which could melt the human body in almost an instant.
The ice armor could resist for a little time, allowing her body to be destroyed later, buying time for the ice blade to pierce Lin Yang's throat.
"Chu Yanran can risk her life for Lin Yang, could it be that I, Han Yan'er, would be afraid of death for Mo Qingkuang?" Han Yan'er thought in her heart.
Lin Yang didn't expect Han Yan'er to be so fearless and want to exchange his life with him, and he was shocked.
He didn't want to die!
The Medicine Saint has not been resurrected, Mo Fan, whose life or death is unknown, has not been found, and he has not yet stood at the top of the world.
It would be a huge loss to die with Han Yan'er!
He wanted to retreat immediately!
Even if he suffered a little injury, it would not matter.
But Han Yan'er would not give him this opportunity, she has been waiting for this moment for a long time!
"Li--"
The ice crystal phoenix that was in a stalemate with the phantom of the Flame God in the sky suddenly exploded.
The terrifying energy shattered the phantom of the Flame God's hands, and the whole person staggered.
Similarly, Lin Yang staggered like the phantom of the Flame God and lost his balance.
He also lost the opportunity to evacuate.
Han Yan'er's body had been burned by the scorching flames, and blood spurted out, and was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.
But her ice blade had pierced the skin on Lin Yang's neck, and the cold touch was transmitted to Lin Yang's nerves, like the touch of the god of death.
"Teacher, save me!" Lin Yang shouted in his heart.
At this time, if they didn't want to die together, they could only let the Medicine Saint possess them.
But the Medicine Saint didn't possess them, and what they were greeted by was the timely action of the Saint Yunluo.
"Stop!"
With a light shout, the space seemed to freeze.
Lin Yang and Han Yan'er kept their respective postures and remained motionless.
The phantom of the Flame God behind Lin Yang also kept a posture that was about to fall.
In front of the phantom of the Flame God, there was a beautiful rhythm of ice crystals spreading, one circle after another, one flower after another, so beautiful.
As a powerful martial saint, Saint Yunluo has the ability to become the master of a certain world.
With a wave of his hand, the shadow of the Flame God behind Lin Yang, the ice ridges in the sky, and the heat around the ice blade in Han Yan'er's hand all dissipated.
The two were separated by a gentle force.
Lin Yang returned to the side of the Sage Yunluo, and Han Yan'er also returned to the side of the Empress.
Both of them looked pale and weak.
Lin Yang looked better, with only a little flesh pierced on his neck, and a little blood shed, because the ice blade had not yet penetrated.
Han Yan'er resisted Lin Yang's flame explosion, and her skin was burned over a large area, and her white and tender skin was burned black.
The veil that covered her face had been burned, revealing a face that should have been as beautiful as a fairy, but was now burned extremely hideous.
"Sage Yunluo, why did you stop the battle?" The Empress did not care about Han Yan'er, but questioned Sage Yunluo.
She had long seen that Han Yan'er was determined to die.
Mo Qingkuang is dead, Han Yan'er is deeply in love, and it is difficult for her to be happy in the second half of her life. It is better to die with Lin Yang, which is also a good destination.
After all, he can avenge his lover.
The empress approves of this approach. The women of the Han family are so desperate after they fall in love.
Therefore, after Han Yan'er failed, the empress would question the Sage Yunluo so excitedly.
But the Sage Yunluo is not for nothing.
Smiled faintly: "They didn't sign a life and death agreement, why fight with their lives?"
The words of the Sage Yunluo were speechless. Indeed, the two did not sign a life and death agreement before the fight, so there was no need to fight to the death.
But someone wanted to fight to the death, and it was about to succeed, but you stopped it.
"Then how do we calculate the result?"
"Why not call it a draw?" said Saint Yunluo, "If both sides are injured, isn't that a draw?"
"It's a draw only if both die, you bastard Lin Yang, fight again if you have the guts!" Han Yan'er gritted her teeth, not caring about the blood that kept flowing out of the corners of her mouth.