Chapter 157: Guardian

The early morning air in Baiquan Mountain is particularly fresh. The small waterfalls in the mountains flow down, the dew between the flowers is lightly pressing, and the slight rainbow brushes across the mountains and pavilions, showing the artistic conception of dust. However, there is a bit of solemnity in the sky.

The Queen's Envoy was very alert, but as a superior, he unknowingly developed a sense of arrogance. Yi Shuihan's eyes made him feel uncomfortable. It was a sense of arrogance outside the matter. It seemed that this combat elf could fully grasp everything that was about to happen. He looked at the ten thousand elves he brought to nothing. What kind of eyes was this? The God of War, who only glanced at him in panic in his memory, made him feel this way. It was trembling. How could a mere little star in the border area have such a character?

A few thoughts in my mind kept turning around and thought to myself: No matter how strong the ability is, it doesn’t matter. There are countless strong people in the elves. This time I can come from the polar ice cave family in the northern hemisphere of Houxi Xing. There is a master hidden in the polar ice cave family in the northern hemisphere of Houxi Xing. He is my uncle’s close friend. This time he sent him here to invite this master to come out, otherwise he would really look down on the remote little star here.

The Queen's Messenger said, "The Queen's envoy is the Queen, Gad. She is responsible for leading the elves to Saint Meda. The Angel Empire had a civil war. According to the news brought back by some elves messengers, some defeated warlords seemed to have signs of fleeing to the elves territory. The situation was urgent, so enough elves must be mobilized to the temple to receive the Queen's assignment."

This is not only for Sicily, but also for the reason for the mobilization order to the elves present. However, this is obviously an excuse. As we all know, the Angel Empire is not close to the elves. If there is no special wormhole as a jump point, we have to avoid the official passage and sail for one to two years before we can reach it. The elves are not weak. Even a small planet like Houxixing can find 20,000 to 30,000 martial arts monks, among which more than 10,000 can fight against the Star Fleet, not to mention the three temple planets that master Yunji had. Unless the Angel Empire Saint Hall gathered most of the strength, there would be no benefit at all.

Sicily had to know more about the situation of the Angel Empire, so naturally he would not believe this childish statement. He was so fierce that he was 50 meters high that he bowed deeply to all the elves hanging in the air: "I am here Sicily Evada Mengsha, the current head of Baiquan Mountain, who greeted all the villagers of Houxixing. Everyone knows that elves have always believed in freedom, but the Queen's mobilization order has violated the law code, which almost drained all the powers of the small stars on our side. If the Angel Empire's civil war affects our elves. How to remove the planet of martial arts elves from the foreign enemies, does the Queen only care about Shengmeida? And what's wrong with my Baiquan family just want to go to the book to the Elders' House to question this practice? The messenger mobilized so many masters to pressure him. You are all elves with your own thoughts. Don't be afraid because of the Queen's mobilization order and deviate from your heart."

The queen messenger Gad's expression changed suddenly, and he looked up at the air. The far-fetched explanations he had just made were untenable. Sicily said something reasonable, but it would be okay to let him continue to persuade him? He quickly winked at the two elves around him and told them to take action quickly. The elves behind him finally came with him. If the pressure failed, they would be encouraged by him. That would be bad.

The two elves who followed Gad were a pair of sisters named Qiqige and Qiqile, who served as the deputy elves envoy. Gad's cultivation was not outstanding, but was only slightly higher than them. He never expected that such elves would dare to question the queen's decision in such a place.

The Elder House is not unaware of this matter, but his opinions are not unified. Gad is actually a nephew of a temple elder. He loves parents and children and is full of favor. He has been in and out of the temple since he was a child. His uncle has had a close relationship with the queen. This also gave him the position of honoring the Great Elves. According to power, the power he represents is even higher than that of the Great Elves. No elves dare to offend him in the temple. Today, Sicily has touched his bad temper, so how can he give up?

Qiqi's slim waist twisted his jade hand and turned into a red light to go straight to Sicily. When Monroda saw an elf attacking his sister, he became angry and suddenly rushed over. He screamed and rushed over. Forcing the other party to stop and deal with the bull.

Qiqile saw that his sister was blocked. He nipped his silver teeth and waved his hand to spear out the laser sword and stabbed towards Sicily. Monroda saw that it was not good. He shouted: "I overestimate my ability." The thick slap suddenly slapped in the air, forming an air wall in the air and slapped the thousands of broken lights stabbed out by the laser sword aside. Then he shook his big slap and fought with the two sub-elves alone. Although it was one-on-two, Monroda still fought with the dragon and was not at all inferior.

Gad snorted coldly and said to the back: "Uncle Bing, are the Baiquan family too arrogant? Some elves directly accuse Her Majesty the Queen. If all elves are like this, they cannot unite under the leadership of the Queen, then not to mention that the external troubles they are about to face will endanger the entire elves, even within the clan, there is a great crisis. I am really heartbroken. Assemble masters from all sides of the elves to be assigned to the entrances of major wormholes just in case, why would the queen be only worried about the safety of Shengmeida? This is a joke, and this Sicily lady bypassed me and encouraged everyone directly. What is her intention?"

I really didn't expect that Gad tilted his neck and explained to the queen. The elves would be confused by them in unknown circumstances. No wonder they could lead so many elves to Baiquan Mountain to attack.

Sicily thought to herself that she was not so bad. She said it just now. She felt a little hot. This was the sequelae of schizophrenia. She was deeply influenced by another consciousness. Unconsciously, she asked Gad to arrest her and counterattack in a game. She was about to explain that a cold wind came.

Suddenly, he shot out a series of energy and retreated slanted. In an instant, a figure appeared in the original position, covering the sunlight and not seeing the face of the coming elf clearly. The other party shook for a moment and attacked again. The speed was extremely fast. He was surprised in his heart when the elves present had hidden such a master. The attack that was lightning-than-eye and ears had arrived, and a cold air was approaching the bone marrow.

In the blink of an eye, the Baiquan Mountain Elf saw that Sicily was in crisis. The failure of other elves to notice this unexpected master does not mean that Yi Shuihan did not notice it.

A pair of white hands with a little frost stopped a few centimeters on Sicily's forehead and could no longer move forward. Yi Shuihan smiled and grabbed the other person's wrist and said, "Why do you want to do it when you want to do it? It's not very bright. My grandma is so old that she feels so uncomfortable. Whatever you say is the next one."

After saying that, he let go of his hand and looked at the elves with a smile. This guy has a very advanced cultivation level, and even Yi Shuihan can't do anything to him.

The head of the Ice Cave retreated to Gaide, with a low expression on his face. At a glance, this elf is very ordinary, half shorter than other elfs, with a slender body proportion, and even a little thin, just like an elf boy with a long snow-white eyebrows that exudes strangeness, without any momentum on his body, and is very restrained, making it difficult for others to notice his existence.

"Uncle Bing, you..." Gad was a little surprised. He knew that the elves around him were not simple and very warlike, so why did he retreat as soon as he reached out. He was about to ask questions, but Uncle Bing waved his hand to stop the question.

The elf called Uncle Bing looked at Yi Shuihan with all his heart, nodded and said, "No, I didn't expect that I had been practicing in Bingpotian for 30 years.

Han Neng is already a little bit hot, and he is the leader among the elves. I didn’t expect that I would meet a junior who could fight with me just after I got out of the acupoint. Take my move. If you defeat today, then I will not have the face to go to Shengmeida. Take my family back to the polar region and close it for a hundred years, and will never take a step forward from the polar region.”

Gad was so anxious that Uncle Bing was indeed a master, but he had a very strange temper and had no habit of being an elf. He looked ordinary on the surface, but he was very domineering and stubborn in his bones. He ignored his friends' face at all. When he came, he reminded him not to offend him. No matter who he was, he would say that even if his own son didn't like him, he would call him life worse than death. He didn't care about his uncle's words at first, but he asked Bing Potian to come out of the mountain. After a few days of contact, he had a deep understanding. This old guy who didn't know how many years he had lived was definitely the most evil elf. His subordinate Qi Qige only showed a trace of disdain. He almost sacked his arms, and when he took action, he was attacked. It was unreasonable at all. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the elf sisters would have become cold corpses.

Sicily floated to Yi Shuihan and whispered: "Child, this icebreaker is very unusual, so mother-in-law should fight him in the same game."

Yi Shuihan kept staring at Bing Potian. The elf was very decisive because he had Huo Yu who had just grasped his wrist to gain a little advantage. In addition, he paid too much attention and had a miraculous effect. Unexpectedly, he left as soon as he said he could move quickly. If he kept thinking about it, he would suffer a greater loss.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I will deal with Bing Potian. You must be careful of that messenger and never ask him to take advantage of the loopholes. If you attack us in groups, Xiao Liu has prepared long-range attack methods in space. I believe that you will never get any benefits for a while. However, doing so will inevitably offend the entire Houxi Star Elf. You will never be able to use it until you don't know how to communicate with Sicily." Yi Shuihan instantly used his spiritual ripples to communicate with Sicily. Outsiders could not hear it, and he floated forward, while Guru was still hanging above his head, but he was much smaller in size before, looking like a strange big hat.

In the sky, Monrodha and Qiqige Qiqile fought fiercely. Relying on their high cultivation level, this barbarian bull was fearless and fearless. He could not get a single step up for a while and fell into a deadlock.

In front of the two camps, Yi Shuihan and Bing Potian did not speak, but looked at each other. They stood there and formed a powerful pressure. The temperature was rising and falling, and the changes were abnormal. All the elves felt very depressed, as if a big stone fell into their hearts and had unconsciously retreated more than ten meters away. The elves of Gaide were even worse. Although there were many people, there were many elves with outstanding cultivation. However, the higher the cultivation level in front of Yi Shuihan, the stronger the sensing level retreated. A surging fighting spirit rose into the sky, and all the sharp edges gathered in Yi Shuihan. The other elves were nothing but fireflies and the light of the moon. Which one was stronger and which one was immediately revealed, especially Bing Potian, who was rushing toward him, frowned a pair of white eyebrows, and was shocked. Even he could not compete with the fighting spirit.

Yi Shuihan's eyes suddenly changed, and he no longer had the gaze of nothing, but a thick blood color was brought with him.

The golden and blood color combined with the pupils, and the cold light emitted from the eyes called Bingpotian's momentum stagnated, and the figure of Yi Shuihan was lost the next moment.

"No." Bing Potian was shocked again. He was also considered the number one figure. His sense was not bad at all. Even so, it was useless. A cold light and fire light in front of him were simultaneous. Before he could react, why the opponent suddenly disappeared? He had to be careful. His fingers flicked. A blue energy condensed together, instantly extinguishing the purple-red flame in front of him, and quickly retreated rapidly. However, the deadly cold light had already revealed a gold and silver blade that followed him like a shadow, becoming erratic and had no trace at all. In desperation, he had to bend his fingers and touched the opponent's weapon. A crisp sound of "ding" made both wrists numb, and the weapons were still low. The buzzing sound made the air produce ripples, and each spind and retreated, looking at each other from the air again. Three snow-white eyebrows slowly fell between the two. In the end, Yi Shuihan had the upper hand.

The elves on the field have good cultivation and their eyes are very poisonous. Even if they didn't notice the three eyebrows that fell to the ground, they could see that they failed to fight for the first time.

Gad's eyes were wide open, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. He thought to himself: With the strength that can defeat Bing Potian, no matter how many elves come, it should not be difficult to take his life from all the troops, especially when the other party suddenly disappeared and had no breath. It was really incredible ability.

Not only was he surprised, Sicily was also a little surprised and wondered: Yi Shuihan, the child, was separated from him for a while, even if he was the son of the God of War, wouldn't he become so terrifying, right? But how can the facts in front of him be explained?

Yi Shuihan was fine and hung in the air for leisure. He just discovered during the attack that Gulu was associated with his body, slightly hindering his movement speed. Otherwise, Bing Potian would have an extra knife wound on his face at this moment. It seems that it is not conducive to moving quickly to fight, so he might as well respond to changes in the same way as he does not change.

Thinking of this, I made a very frivolous gesture to Bing Potian, hooked my fingers, and seemed to have already weighed the other party's weight. I don't take it seriously anymore.

Logi Potian is not a reckless land elf, and he will not lose his calmness in the battle. However, today, he really couldn't stand this anger. Yi Shuihan called Sicily a grandmother. As the head of the Ice Shui family, he was naturally two levels higher in seniority. He originally deliberately attacked Sicily and thought it was inevitable. However, he was intercepted by this junior. Not only did he even suffer a little loss. After that, he challenged with shame. As a result, he reached out and fell into a disadvantage again. The most unbearable thing was that he always felt that the other party's cultivation was one and a half level away from him, but he just couldn't release his due ability, as if he had just met this kid, and everything was useless except for his high cultivation level.

The brows condensed into lumps, and Bing Potian suddenly became "increased" by a proud spirit. He held the heavy water-condensing ice cone sword in his hand and stood up, lingering cold air around his body. If others were to be greatly affected, but this was not a threat to Yi Shuihan.

The cold air was still thirty meters away and it was transformed into invisible by a burning wave of air. Yishui Han's body had fire energy and was helped by the feather of the God of Fire. It was no longer an ordinary cold air that could harm it, and even at absolute zero degrees, it could be persisted.

The heavy water ice cone sword is a good thing that has been formed in billions of years. It breaks through the air wave and stabs forward, and blooms blue ice flowers in the air. It flashes in a flash, and the figures of both sides are also suddenly merged and parted. Most of the elves did not see the clues. The second confrontation has ended. It was too fast. What happened in the flash?

Yi Shuihan turned around, and a layer of fine ice crystals was embedded in the long titanium crystal knife, and a layer of biting cold air was covered with his hand. After a little shake, the purple flames dispelled the cold air and turned into bits of morning dew.

Bing Potian's expression improved slightly, and he snorted in his heart: "I'm better at cultivation. No matter how powerful it is, you will not be your opponent if it is consumed." Just as he was consciously regaining a trace of face, a golden thread appeared in the sleeve of his long shirt. With a "scream", the entire sleeve was broken into countless pieces, drifting away with the wind, and most of his arms were exposed in public. Although he was a male elf and didn't care about these, his embarrassing appearance hurts his self-esteem. His face became bitter and cold, and he smelled and began to attack like a storm, bursting out all his cultivation, and he was about to tear Yi Shuihan into pieces.

In the second head-on confrontation just now, Yi Shuihan became more careful and injected the ability of the sacred source of war into the tip of the knife in advance, which stimulated Bing Potian to completely lose his calmness and began to go crazy.

Although the attack was crazy, it was not as powerful as the counterattack of tens of millions of marbles in the Netherworld Garden. Yi Shuihan was very adept at it and jumped slightly in the attack. The pitiful ice cone sword didn't even touch the corner of the clothes.

The power of the two sides was getting bigger and bigger, and the energy level could not be kept rising. The sword contained fire and the sword was filled with cold light. The remaining power spreading caused Monrodda and the other two to stop and wait and see.

Monroda was already sweating profusely. He did not control the metabolism in the battle at all. With his strong physical strength, he could also cross the battlefield. After returning, he looked at it for a while and asked, "Sister, this little guy is too powerful. Where did you find a good grandson? I will also find a few of them. This kind of elf calls me grandpa, which is more pleasant than anything else."

Sicily glanced at her younger brother and said, "Monroda, you only look at her appearance. Although Shui Han is so comfortable to deal with, she is actually just an appearance. The Bingpotian is really powerful, and I'm afraid there will be danger in a while."

It is indeed as Sicily said, Yi Shuihan is now struggling. He has just been promoted to the ninth tier. Although he is very good at controlling the rhythm of the battle and using power, the opponent is an early-stage expert in the eleventh tier. He will definitely not get any benefits after a long time of head-on battle.

Just as Bing Potian was about to vent his anger, his strength was about to end, and his energy was slowing down, he gritted his teeth and slashed out the nineteen swords again. His power was even stronger than before. All the elves judged that Yi Shuihan would suffer a great loss, but unexpectedly shouted: "Sink." All the nineteen swords encountered a blood light, and in an instant, it seemed that smoke and smoke disappeared.

Bing Potian almost didn't believe his eyes. The earthlings in front of him gave him too much surprise. He didn't care about the strength of energy and his body would be unable to bear it. He shook his hand and shot the heavy water ice cone sword.

The deep blue light came with a force of ten thousand pounds. The Desolate Blade could have dealt with the previous nineteen swords, but it was still unable to resist the physical attack. Yi Shuihan was no longer able to meet the strength. At this moment, the energy in his body was in a difficult stage. This attack came too suddenly and too fast. He felt that the cold air at the tip of the sword was touched by the eyebrows.

The Netherworld suit was about to seep out of the "小" character on his forehead in time, but Gulu moved first. It turned into a rotating golden light that surrounded the Chongshui Ice Sword when it was incapable of being emitted. The "bang, bang" sounded in front of Yi Shuihan's body. The ice sword exploded into millions of cold lights and turned into a strange smoke covering dozens of meters in a blink of an eye.

Yi Shuihan's figure was completely wrapped in, and a slight light was released. No one knew what was going on. He heard a sudden scream: "Gurgle"...
Chapter completed!