To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 21 Waning Moon Beheaded
As soon as the ice wall took shape, the fire python also attacked and hit the ice wall head-on.

Bang!The ice wall shattered.

A large hole was directly penetrated by the power of the fire python in the center of the hard ice wall.

However, the ice wall also bought Feng An time to escape. He jumped up and just escaped the frontal impact of the fire python.

But the huge flame breath still ignited half of his body, burning his flesh and blood.

Finally, he fell hard on the snow.

After being seriously injured, Feng An's secret technique seemed to have reached its limit.

The body that was originally as strong and wild as a monster, became smaller and smaller under Kong Ji's gaze, and turned into the old man with a stooped figure again.

"Roar!" Feng An roared, trying to stand up from the snow many times, but the sequelae caused by the secret method made him unable to recover, and finally fell face to face on the snow.

"It's over!" With a sad smile on his face, he seemed to have foreseen his own ending.

On the other side, Jiang Xingtian slowly recalled the fire python without even looking at Feng An. His eyes returned to their previous calmness, and he sneered at Kong Ji at the edge of the battlefield.

"How can an earthworm shake a tree? The gap between us is more than just the distance between an earthworm and a giant tree."

Hearing Jiang Xingtian's sarcastic words, Kong Ji didn't respond, and sealed the wine gourd with an expressionless face.

Just when he helped Feng Ange block the fire python's attack, he had already poured out all the water in the wine gourd.

The water source has been lost, and now the ice arrows can no longer be used.

It's equivalent to saying that half of his abilities are useless.

But he didn't panic, he held something tightly in the palm of his sleeves.

It was a crescent-shaped cold jade slip, and now it was shaking between his fingers. It was emitting a strong light and was ready to move.

It's the frost-ending period.

Just now, when Kong Ji used all his luck and spiritual power to create an ice wall.

This Jiangshuang Canjing suddenly reacted under the influence of his Jiangshuang spiritual power.

Now that it was held in his hand, Kong Ji had the illusion that he could swing it out at any time.

Previously in the Outer Sect Kung Fu Pavilion, Elder Zhao Wei once said that the Frost-Refined Sutra was an excellent tool-refining material, and an elder in the Weapon-Refining Pavilion had thought about it for a long time.

"Perhaps Zhao Wei and the elder of the Weapon Refining Pavilion were wrong." Kong Ji secretly thought.

It is not a refining material.

Perhaps it is a magic weapon in itself.

A magic weapon that can only be activated by the spiritual power of Frost.

"I only have one chance!" Kong Ji thought silently as he gently licked his lips that were dry due to the riot of spiritual power.

He could feel that the surging spiritual energy in his body was already showing signs of exhaustion, and the effect of the Explosive Qi Pill was almost over.

He only has the power of one blow, and if he makes a mistake, they will all die here.

"Why don't you speak? You're scared!" Jiang Xingtian was now like an old cat playing with a mouse, looking at Kong Jin who was pretending to be calm in front of him with a joking expression.

However, at this time, Kong Jiang smiled strangely and said loudly: "Jiang Xingtian, aren't you afraid?"

"Am I afraid of you?" Jiang Xingtian raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, his sarcastic expression faded away, and a slightly panicked look appeared on his face.

"Oops! He's going to tell Bingdi Bingzhi!"

"Kill him!" Jiang Xingtian made a decisive decision and without further delay, the fire python under his control once again shot out towards Kong Jiang.

However, the flash of panic on Jiang Xingtian's face was captured by Kong Jiang.

Just that moment.

While Jiang Xingtian sacrificed the fire python.

A stream of pure water flowed out silently from his feet.

Those water flows were formed by the snow melted by his fire python.

Now it has become Kong Jiang's killer move.

He completely enveloped Jiang Xingtian.

By the time he reacted, the accumulated water had turned into a water ball, completely submerging his lower body.

And instantly turned into a ball of black ice, controlling his actions.

"Not good!" Jiang Xingtian had a sudden thought after seeing Kong Jiang's method of controlling ice water.

However it was too late.

A ray of light as pure as the moonlight shot out from under the sleeves of Kong Ji's sleeves.

quick!too fast!
Even Zheng Gang and the short and thin man who were watching the battle didn't see the trajectory of the light clearly.

The next moment, the moonlight had passed through the space between Kong Xingtian and Jiang Xingtian, passing silently across the latter's neck, leaving a moon-white brilliance in the air that had not had time to dissipate.

Jiang Xingtian's face still maintained the slightly panicked expression just now, and the look in his eyes had dimmed.

Gollum!

His head was silently chopped off from his neck under the horrified gaze of everyone.

It fell on the snow.

As for the fire python that Jiang Xingtian sacrificed before his death.

Its speed is far less than Yuehua.

Flying into the mid-air, due to the death of his master Jiang Xingtian, he was powerless and eventually turned into little sparks and dissipated.call!The wind and snow that had just stopped due to the fighting came to this world again.

In the wind and snow, Kong Zhi's figure is tall and straight, still swept by the strong wind, standing still.

Seeing countless glances in the dark, my heart was extremely turbulent.

"This young man actually killed Jiang Xingtian!"

"What did he use? Taoism or magic weapon! It was too fast."

"Why don't I remember that there is such a evil star among the monks of Frost Moon Altar this time? What is his name?"

……

Everyone couldn't believe that Kong Xing could kill Jiang Xingtian.

Even Zheng Gang and the short and thin man were shocked by this scene and were speechless for a moment.

But the fact is before us, Jiang Xingtian's head is still lying on the snow.

The monk who didn't pay much attention to Kong Zhen before began to silently remember the appearance of the young man standing in the wind and snow in his mind.

One thing is certain.

No one dares to go out at this time and touch the bad luck of the evil star.

After this battle, Kong Zhen gained some intimidation in the Frost Moon Altar, and he killed Jiang Xingtian. No one in the presence of the monks dared to provoke him.

Kong Ji stood up in the wind and snow and looked around.

He knew that there were many people around him watching him, and he also knew that he couldn't show any weakness now.

Even though the spiritual energy in his body is now empty, severe pain still comes from his meridians, and his limbs feel as heavy as lead.

"Don't panic!"

Silently chanting.

Kong Zhen flipped the palm hidden in his cuff, and put away the Jiangshuang Canjing that automatically returned to his palm after killing Jiang Xingtian.

Then he slowly walked down from where he stood.

Even every time he takes a step, the muscles and bones all over his body feel like needles pricking him.

His expression remained unchanged.

First, he walked to Jiang Xingtian's headless body and put away the elixir bag containing Yuen Ning Bingzhi, and then there was also a delicate black bag like a brocade bag.

That was a storage bag, an extremely expensive storage bag, so expensive that even Kong Jian was reluctant to spend the money to buy it.

Almost all of Jiang Xingtian's net worth is in it.

After doing all this, Kong Jiang walked to Feng An again.

The latter used a secret method and fought against Jiang Xingtian's attack for a long time. In the end, although the fire python's attack was partially blocked by Kong Xian, it was injured badly and is now dying.

The old body was lying on the ground. If it weren't for the rapid rise and fall of his chest that proved that he was still breathing, Kong Ji would have almost thought that he was dead.

Although Feng An met a tragic end, he still remained sane.

With tired eyes, he watched Kong Zhen approaching him step by step with fear, with a vague look of panic on his face.

"Does he want to silence me!" Feng An just witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Kong Xing instantly killing Jiang Xingtian with one blow.

Nowadays, when I look at Kong Jiang, I am mostly filled with fear.

Even the masters of Yang Lun Sixth Realm were killed by him with one blow.

It is reasonable for this evil star to kill himself for the sake of Bingdi Bingzhi.

However, Kong Ji's words reassured him.

"Can you still move?"

Feng An was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"Then stand up and follow me!" Kong Zhiqiang supported his twitching body and turned around slowly.

He no longer had the strength to help Feng An. He didn't even know if he could walk to the dark place and leave the eyes around him that were watching him.

"Can't fall down!" Kong Zhi's eyes began to turn dark, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Fortunately, at this time, a beautiful figure walked out of the wind and snow.

Zhou Tingyu rushed over. After experiencing so many things, the girl finally grew up.

She didn't say much, but said with a smile: "Senior Brother Kong, let me get it for you."

As she said that, she casually took the bag of Jiang Xingtian's Yue Ningbing Zhi elixir that was held firmly in Kong Zhi's hand.

The petite palm inadvertently touched Kong Ji's palm.

Kong Ji could feel the softness and warmth of Zhou Tingyu's fingers.

Then a burst of spiritual power, which was full of vitality, surged out from Zhou Tingyu's palm and penetrated into Kong Ji's limbs and bones.

His painful meridians were like dry riverbeds gushing into clear springs.

The pain stopped.

The depleted spiritual power also showed signs of slowly recovering.

This is the beauty of the Spring Festival technique practiced by Zhou Tingyu. Although it can't help in battle, in this situation, she is a life-saving straw.

Kong Zhen's eyes met Zhou Tingyu's, and neither of them said much.

In the wind and snow, the three people left slowly.

(End of this chapter)