nine coffins

Chapter 61
Han Bingyi's sudden move was intended to give Amu a bad start. If he loses, he will be a bodyguard for half a year, which is somewhat joking.How could Yi Hanbingyi let Amu go with his temper?

With this sneak attack, Amu hid hurriedly, and Han Bingyi chuckled in his heart.

"Brat, I must make you look good!" Han Bingyi bit her lower lip, and rose directly against the wind.

"Senior Sister Han, it's not martial arts to win a sneak attack!" Amu shouted as he stepped on the Tianxuan flying saucer, hanging in the air.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Han Bingyi glared at Amu fiercely, then gritted his teeth, spells appeared frequently, and the sky was filled with the brilliance of spells.

Although Han Bingyi suppressed her own cultivation, she has a powerful spiritual sense and exquisite means of controlling spells, which is by no means comparable to ordinary monks at the beginning level of fixed cultivation.

What Han Bingyi cultivated in the past was the eighth-grade sky blue water root, but he was born suitable for practicing all kinds of northern cold spells.Therefore, all kinds of northern cold spells can exert extreme power in Han Bingyi's hands.

In the void, Han Bing floated around like a fairy according to his figure.Frost arrows, ice knives, freezing technique, bone-piercing nails, crystal chopping, ice mirror prison and other spells, rolling up white light all over the sky, were cast by Han Bingyi one by one, emerging one after another, but in a short while, Han Bingyi changed spells one after another Fa, tightly trapped Amu in it.

Amu was dazzled and overwhelmed.He can only run the Xuantian flying saucer to the extreme, shuttle and dodge among various spells.It can be said that there is only power to parry, but no power to fight back.With such intensive attacks, Amu hardly had any chance to resist.

However, it seemed that the two were attacking and defending at the same time, their spells were all over the sky, the light was constantly shining, and it was very intense.But it was very different from the fight between Yang Yun and Amu in the daytime.

Although Han Bingyi is domineering, he has no intention of killing Amu, so he doesn't even use the skill of controlling the sword.She uses spells frequently, on the one hand to restrain Amu, on the other hand, she is not in a hurry to win, but wants to clean up Amu well, trying to catch a cat and a mouse.

Naturally, Amu has no intention of killing Han Bingyi, but he also has his own plans.So I just dodge frequently, and even my fairy bone body is not completely exposed, so that Han Bingyi can't figure out his reality, and Amu still doesn't know how much Han Bingyi can see clearly. How to surprise and succeed with one blow also taught this glamorous and domineering beauty a lesson.

In this way, both of them have reservations. Although they look fierce and abnormal, they don't have any fatal moves. Amu's careful observation can deduce some subtleties of Beihan's spells. It's really like a rivalry between the same sect.

After dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye, Han Bingyi used seven or eight kinds of spells, but couldn't hurt Amu, and was dodged by Amu with the Tianxuan flying saucer.

"This Tianxuan flying saucer really deserves to be the ultimate flying magic weapon!" Han Bingyi thought to himself,

In fact, Han Bingyi couldn't see through Amu's demonic cultivation power, but she just observed Amu's meditation carefully, and instinctively felt the fluctuation of power in the air, and an intuition told her that it belonged to Amu's power.However, she wasn't sure. The reason why she spoke conclusively was to give herself an excuse to force Amu to compete.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing that Amu's body looks like electricity and can shuttle through his own spells, he attributes all the credit to the Tianxuan flying saucer.

"This baby, I'm going to make it!" Thinking of this, Han Bing changed according to the spell, and grabbed the void with one hand.A three-foot-long ice sword manifested in the void, and appeared in Han Bingyi's jade hand, emitting a pale and illusory cold light.

Condensing Qi into a sword requires a very high ability to control spells.

"You cheated, is this an elementary-level technique for fixed cultivation?" Amu shouted loudly.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, what do you know? This is the sword of ice edge, which is the first-level technique of fixed cultivation, but ordinary fixed cultivation monks can't practice it!" Han Bingyi said proudly.

At the same time, she swung her willow waist lightly, her posture changed, and purple shadows filled the sky, unexpectedly displaying a set of swordsmanship.This swordsmanship is not martial arts, but pure fairy swordsmanship.

The sword energy is like a tide, the cultivation power is overflowing, and the sky is full of sword shadows.The sword of ice edge is formed by the condensation of cultivation power, and the long tail of more than ten feet is filled with the most yin and cold air.

When Han Bingyi unfolds his swordsmanship, he is like a fairy Guanghan dancing in the air with a white drill in his hand, with countless indescribable gestures, graceful and intoxicating.

"Good swordsmanship!" Amu praised, and at the same time felt that his pressure had increased suddenly. It seemed that Han Bingyi had put in more effort and wanted his Tianxuan flying saucer.

The ice edge sword energy gushes out and turns into a series of white dragons, baring its teeth and claws, spreading all over the sky, and it is coagulated but not scattered.

Amu suddenly realized something was wrong. It turned out that Han Bing followed those spells just now, not at will.Those ice arrows, ice knives, ice mirrors, etc., although Amu dodged one by one just now, they did not completely disperse, but turned into countless ice spirits scattered and floating in the void.The ice edge sword energy shuttles through it like a dragon like the sea.

"Hey! What a scheming!" Amu smiled secretly.

It seems that these scattered ice essences that condense and repair their power must be Han Bingyi's plan to give Amu a surprise attack, but Han Bingyi doesn't know Amu's background.

At the moment, Amu remained calm, still urging the Tianxuan flying saucer with all his strength, but secretly using the formula of transforming demons into immortals, a trace of demonic energy was emitted, wandering among the ice spirits.In an instant, he transformed and absorbed all the cultivation power in the ice spirit in the void, leaving only a few drops, because he wanted to see what kind of great magic Han Bingyi had.And those absorbed cultivation powers will become the magic energy of Amu's cultivation,
After fighting for a long time, Amu basically did not return a single move, but dodged with the Tianxuan flying saucer.In fact, it's not that Amu really wants to not return a move, but that Amu basically can't come up with any decent magic to counterattack except for the big killing technique like the black rattan. Although Amu can already control Qi as a sword, but He is waiting for his chance.

"Do you strike later?" Han Bingyi naturally saw Amu's intentions, but she sneered in her heart, "The whole sky is my layout, let's see if you can escape from my grasp! You really treat me like a normal beginner stage?"

In the ice edge sword dance, Han Bing is only short of the last move according to a set of sword skills.Although it made Amu hide in a mess, but there was no danger.

"Junior Brother Amu, it's over!" Han Bing Yiman stood in the void, and actually smiled at Amu. This smile melted like ten thousand ice, and it captivated all beings.

"Uh!" Even though Amu's determination is superb, he couldn't help but feel flustered, "Did you use beauty tricks in the competition?"

However, Goodbye Han Bingyi suddenly let out a coquettish cry, and the icicle sword in his hand turned into a white dragon and came out.

Then suddenly it exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of ice crystals, shining brightly like sparkling waves on the water in the dark night.

"Thousands of ice spirits, listen to my orders! The great art of life and death, thousands of miles of ice!" Han Bingyi recited the mantra, and a pair of jade-like hands constantly changed the seal formula, and the rolling cultivation power burst out from her body.

Goodbye to the void, the thousands of ice spirits that had been suspended just now and the countless ice crystals formed by the ice edge sword suddenly possessed spirituality, and all of them emitted endless brilliance, as if they had life, they condensed rapidly, everything in the void It seems to be congealing.

First there are ice lines, then the lines turn into net ice, and finally condense into ice walls, spreading, condensing, strengthening, and growing.That is a speed visible to the naked eye, which is extremely frightening.

It was dazzling, and the entire small courtyard on the back mountain was enveloped by this ice spirit, and it almost turned into a world of ice.

This "thousands of miles of ice" is the strongest spell that can be used by the beginners of fixed repair, but none of the beginners of fixed repair in the whole Beihan can use it.

It is at this time that Han Bingyi needs to go through the foreshadowing before performing this technique.

Controlling thousands of ice spirits requires the subtle coordination of techniques, skill and consciousness, all of which are indispensable.

"Thousands of miles of ice!" Amu praised in his heart, and there is such a powerful and wonderful technique.In fact, it was Amu who saw that there were too few spells, so he was amazed by such a fixed-level spell.

At this time, Amu was trapped in the ice ball transformed from the spirit of ice, and Han Bingyi could no longer be seen.If it wasn't for Amu's magic consciousness that has been locked on Han Bingyi, he wouldn't even know Han Bingyi's location.

Amu's upper and lower sides are full of ice walls, and they are still spreading and compressing.However, the speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, because Han Bingyibu's game had already been broken by Amu.

The cultivation power among those ice spirits is insufficient, and it is impossible to achieve the effect of the seal.It is extreme to be able to form such a great power now that it seems to completely trap Amu in it.

Han Bingyi didn't know this, and once she completed the technique, she smiled: "Stinky boy, I'll freeze you for three days, let you know how good it is!"

It's a pity that Amu, who was almost half lying in the huge empty hockey puck, almost yawned a lot.The inside of the ice hockey puck was extremely cold, but it was useless to Amu.The immortal bone demon body is directly immune to the cold poison of the initial stage of fixed cultivation.

"Ah! Senior Sister Han, please forgive me—" Amu smiled inside and pretended to shout.Hoarse, seemingly dying
Han Bingyi snorted coldly and ignored it at all.At this time, Han Bingyi's face was flushed, and he was really tired.If she were to perform this technique with the cultivation base of a Void Spiritualist, it would be a matter of waving her hand, but she has sealed nearly three levels of cultivation base herself.Today's cultivation base is not even a layer of prestige, and he has put all his strength into displaying such a great skill.

"Senior sister, spare me! Senior sister, save me!" Amu was still shouting.

However, after a while, Amu's voice gradually became weaker, until finally he stopped calling.

"Huh?" Han Bingyi couldn't help frowning, she wasn't sure about Amu's skill, "I can't even survive this half a moment! That's so mortal?"

"Too mortal?" If Amu heard this, he would definitely vomit blood. If this ice puck were a mortal, he would freeze to death without forming an ice puck.

"You know how powerful I am! Are you convinced?" Han Bingyi shouted.But in the ice hockey, there was no response at all.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Han Bingyi thought of Amu's cunning in the past, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, unmoved.

But after another half hour, Han Bing swept away with his divine sense, but he couldn't sense Amu's breath at all.

This time, Han Bingyi panicked a little.She didn't really want to put Amu to death.

"Amu! Amu—" But Han Bingyi called twice but didn't answer.

"It's broken! Why is it so cold-resistant! It looks like he wasn't so weak when he killed Yang Yun!" Han Bingyi's heart moved, and he went to the ice puck, wanting to use a little bit of magic to see what happened.

But just as Han Bingyi got close to the puck, there was a loud bang.

The ice ball shattered, and a white shadow, faster than the lightning, directly hit Han Bingyi.

(End of this chapter)