To Cultivate Immortality, You Need 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, under Kong Jiao's gaze, became smaller and smaller, 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 looked at Kong Jiao on the edge of the battlefield with a sneer.

"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 Jiao 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 Jiao 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 is held in his hand, Kong Jiao has the illusion that he can swing it out at any time.

Previously in the Outer Gate Gongfa Pavilion, Elder Zhao Wei once said that Jiangshuang Remnant Scripture was an excellent artifact refining material, and an elder at the Weapon Refining Pavilion had thought about it for a long time.

"Perhaps Zhao Wei and the elder of the Weapon Refining Pavilion are wrong." Kong Jiao thought to himself.

It's not artifact refining material.

Maybe it's a Law Weapon in itself.

A Law Weapon that can only be activated with the power of frost.

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

He could feel that the spiritual energy running through his body was already showing signs of exhaustion, and the effects of the Qi Pill were 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 Jiao who was pretending to be calm in front of him with a joking expression.

However, at this time, Kong Jiao smiled anomaly 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 burst out towards Kong Jiao again under his control.

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

Just for a 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 Jiao's ultimate 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 Jiao's method of controlling ice water.

But it was too late.

A ray of light as pure as moonlight shot out quietly from under Kong Jiao's cuffs.

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.

In the next moment, the moonlight had passed through the space between Kong Jiao 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.

Gulu!

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 Jiao's tall figure remained motionless despite being swept by the strong wind.

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

"This young man actually killed Jiang Xingtian!"

"What did he use? Daofa or Law 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 Jiao could kill Jiang Xingtian.

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

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

The monk who had not paid much attention to Kong Jiao 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 Jiao 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 Jiao stood 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 Jiao flipped the palm hidden in his cuff, and after killing Jiang Xingtian, it automatically returned to the palm of his hand and put away the Jiang Shuang Can Jing.

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 Spirit Medicine bag containing Yuen Ning Bingzhi, and then there was also a delicate black bag that looked like a brocade bag.

That was a storage bag, an extremely expensive storage bag, so expensive that even Kong Jiao 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 Jiao walked to Feng An again.

The latter used secret techniques and resisted Jiang Xingtian's attack for a long time. In the end, although the fire python's attack was partially blocked by Kong Jiao's help, 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 Jiao would have almost thought he was dead.

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

Tired eyes watched Kong Jiao approach 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 where Kong Jiao instantly killed Jiang Xingtian with one blow.

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

Even the masters of the six realms of Wheel-Nurturing were killed by him with one blow.

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

However, what Kong Jiao said 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 Jiao 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 Jiao's eyes began to darken, 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 Yue Ning Bingzhi Spirit Medicine that was held firmly in Kong Jiao's hand.

The petite palm inadvertently touched Kong Jiao's palm.

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

Then a stream of spiritual power filled with vitality surged out from Zhou Tingyu's palm and penetrated into Kong Jiao'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 Jiao's eyes met Zhou Tingyu's, and neither of them said much.

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

(End of chapter)