Chapter 1056: Suffering the consequences of one's actions

The fan in Han Zhixuan's hand was in the shape of a cattail leaf fan, bright yellow in color, and reached the level of a top-grade spiritual treasure, called Gangfeng fan.

This Gangfeng fan can cast the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, easily tearing the body of a late-stage Yuanying cultivator apart and destroying mountains.

With the infusion of mana, Han Zhixuan's face was full of anger, and he waved his hand and immediately released a violent Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

Relying on this Nine Heavens Gangfeng, he tried to blow out and disperse the surging flames, and while disintegrating them, he gave a powerful counterattack.

However, the Nine Flame Fan was more powerful, and the Nine Heavens Gangfeng could not match it at all. During the duel, it only affected the flames at the forefront.

The blazing sea of ​​fire continued to sweep in, and Han Zhixuan's expression changed when he saw this. He could only cast the Purple Lightning Escape Light method to withdraw and quickly distance himself from the flames.

At the same time, he once again activated the Purple Light Thunderbolt Sword and launched a counterattack.

The flying sword was speeding in the air, the purple light was rising, and it stretched out and manifested into ninety-nine swords in an instant.

There was purple light and thunder on each of these flying swords, and as Han Zhixuan raised his hand and hit it, all of them whistled out.

In an instant, purple light was everywhere in the air, reflecting the eye-catching light of thunder.

Before the flying sword arrived, several purple thunders had already blasted out from the sword body, directly hitting the cold turtle, and even Chen Qingyun and the leader of the sea alliance were covered in the attack range.

This thunder attack was very fast, and Chen Qingyun unfolded the thunder wood beads in time, transforming hundreds of wood attribute vines for protection, dissolving most of the thunder bombardment.

There was still a part of the thunder that slipped through the net and acted on the cold carp turtle, causing the divine fire cover to be triggered again.

Triggered three times!

At this moment, this divine fire cover talisman was completely ineffective and no longer had passive defense capabilities.

The sea of ​​fire in the distance missed and bombarded the weak water restriction, making a whirring sound, and a large amount of water waves and mist rose up, which were instantly swallowed and melted by the weak water.

At the same time, the wooden vines that were woven and entangled like spider webs suddenly cracked.

A purple light broke through this layer of defense barrier, revealing a sharp cone-shaped object.

This is the tip of the sword!

Chen Qingyun looked closely and saw that in the blink of an eye, a huge purple flying sword that was a hundred feet long had appeared.

It stabbed straight and fiercely, piercing through the wooden vine protection. This was an attack from Han Zhixuan.

"Go!"

Han Zhixuan shouted loudly.

The sound of swords soaring into the sky came from my ears, and the surrounding purple light shone, rendering this world bright purple.

Nine purple flying swords of the same size and a hundred feet long have condensed into a shape, forming an encirclement, stabbing straight from all directions.

The center of the attack of these nine flying swords is this cold-edged turtle.

This is Han Zhixuan's specialty. He is ruthless now, and has the intention to kill, even if it will seriously injure the cold-edged turtle.

Before Chen Qingyun could make a move, the Sea Alliance Leader frowned and immediately launched a defensive attack.

The Nine-Turn Mysterious Water Cauldron turned into nine, forming the Nine Cauldrons to counterattack, surrounding the cold-edged turtle.

The Nine Cauldrons, with a thick metallic aura, rolled and moved, facing a purple giant sword.

The two top-grade spiritual treasures started to fight, and a clanging sound burst out, making the surrounding weak water become turbulent.

The two were equally powerful, and they fought to a draw. All the offensives that appeared were offset and exploded.

Only one cauldron and one sword were left, each confronting each other in the air and fighting.

In view of the current situation, the Sea Alliance Leader and Chen Qingyun both became alert and did not want to stand on the cold-edged turtle at the same time.

Not only would they be easily targeted at the same time, but if they attacked each other, they would not have much time to react.

Almost at the same time, the two of them took off into the air, moved away in opposite directions, and left the back of the cold-edged turtle.

Seeing the opportunity to capture the cold-edged turtle, Han Zhixuan's eyes lit up, and he took out a storage magic weapon and aimed it at the cold-edged turtle, preparing to take the beast into his pocket first.

If he failed to grab the fairyland bead in the end, he had to at least save his life and not be swallowed by the weak water.

How could he be the only one who had this idea?

When Han Zhixuan took action, the stream of light released from the storage magic weapon was reflected on the cold-edged turtle, shrinking the beast, and it would be taken away if the situation allowed.

At this moment, a rope suddenly came and was wrapped around the small cold-edged turtle, tying it tightly.

Chen Qingyun, Han Zhixuan, and the leader of the sea all turned their eyes at the same time and looked in the direction where the rope came from.

"How dare you!"

Hong Lao Mo shouted, urging the demon-slaying double hooks to cut out, fiercely slashing at the rope artifact.

Han Zhixuan's attack followed closely, and three silk threads shot out from his sleeves, quickly wrapping around the cold-edged turtle.

The leader of the sea controlled the cold-edged turtle to resist, and cold air began to surge all over his body, and a large number of sharp ice blades appeared outside his body to cut the restraints of the two artifacts.

Not only that, the cold-edged turtle suddenly exerted force, roaring and bursting out with strong power to pull hard.

These attacks were all performed in an instant, and the demon-slaying double hooks slashed on the rope artifact, making two clanging sounds.

Although the magic weapon was not cut off in one blow, two gaps were cut on it.

Immediately afterwards, with the cutting of the cold-edged turtle's ice blade and the sudden pull, the rope artifact was successfully torn off along with Han Zhixuan's attack, breaking free in one fell swoop.

The attack was resolved, and the double demon-slaying hooks in the air rushed out. This time it was not the cold-edged turtle, but a figure fleeing into the sky.

Han Zhixuan and Hai Mengzhu also attacked, the former used a purple small sword, and the latter fired a fire bomb.

Chen Qingyun followed the three people's attack and saw that the target being locked was Songfeng Sanren.

This person had blown up the Tianhe Weak Water restriction earlier and chose to escape, not wanting to be involved in the battle between several people.

Now he suddenly turned back, and it seemed that he found that he had reaped the fruits of his own labor and was trapped in this fairy island.

Without the assistance of the cold-edged turtle, he could never escape from this fairy island.

Since he would be exposed sooner or later, or die under the spreading weak water, what would be the only way to survive?

With this life-and-death threat, it is not difficult to guess that he was here to snatch the cold-edged turtle and make such a move of snatching food from the tiger's mouth.

Being locked by three top-level Nascent Soul cultivators, Songfeng Sanren no longer had any trump cards and was pierced from the back by the purple small sword.

"Ah——"

He let out a scream, purple lightning surged on his body, and he was struck by lightning.

The demon-slaying double hooks cut him into several pieces from left and right, and then there was another bang.

The man's Nascent Soul was blown into pieces by the fire bomb before it escaped, and even the storage ring was blown open, scattering a large number of items.

This late Nascent Soul cultivator was surrounded and suppressed by three people, but he was killed in just a few rounds, and there was no possibility of survival.

Chen Qingyun saw all this and realized that the cold-edged turtle was now equivalent to the fairyland bead.