My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1576

A red sword beam shot up into the sky.

It was snowing.

This strange scene that suddenly appeared made everyone's hearts tremble in fear. They had never seen this type of scene before. A single person used his own strength to change the world.

Tyrrel was clearly shocked by this scene. The terror in his eyes was simply unable to be hidden.

"Senior Tyrrel, I've always been curious about what kind of role my master is."

In Henry's hand, the purple light had been condensed into the shape of a sword.

"Since you are of the same generation as my master, then let me see what ability you so-called elders have."

The red sword light chopped down from the sky with an unstoppable momentum.

In the sky, the snow was falling more heavily. In a short time, the entire ground had been covered in snow.

The falling snow in the desert could definitely be considered an extraordinary sight.

The thievish-looking youth's legs gave way, and he subconsciously wanted to run. However, under the effect of the cold light, his head was thrown high into the air and separated from his body. His eyes were wide open, and it was evident that he could not close his eyes.

The red sword light went straight to Tyrrel.

At the same time, the Battle Spirit's body increased to 70 metres!

Compared to the 70-metre-tall Battle Spirit, Tyrrel was as small as an ant!

Tyrrel's Battle Spirit was no more than seven metres tall.

The moment the sword glow descended, the first thought that Tyrrel had was to flee. This monstrous sword caused him to feel an unstoppable terror.

The red light illuminated the sky. The brilliance of the light had completely surpassed that of the coloured light that reached the heavens.

At this moment, the only thing in everyone's eyes was the colour of red.

The huge sword chopped down, and the light scattered. Everything was settled down again.

In the desert, it was still snowing. The biting cold filled the air, making people shiver.

However, they didn't know whether it was the coldness of the snow or the killing intent in the scattered sword light that made them tremble.

The head of the thievish-looking youth fell to the ground at this moment, stained with yellow sand.

Tyrrel and his True Spirit were floating in the air as if nothing had happened. But if you looked carefully, he would see that a layer of ice was condensing at a visible speed on the feet of Tyrrel and his True Spirit. The ice layer spread to the body of Tyrrel, covering his legs, his waist, and finally his upper body.

At the same time that Tyrrel s body was sealed, his True Spirit had also been completely sealed.

Seeing that Tyrrel had turned into an ice sculpture, the eyes of the leading young man from the Taoist Jade Virtual temple were filled with fear.

Then, a faint red light flashed away. Tyrrel, who had turned into an ice sculpture, was completely crushed, and even the bones could not be pieced together.

The purple light in Henry's hand dissipated, and he shook his head with regret. "It turns out that he only had a bit of power. I thought he was stronger. All right."

Henry fell back to the ground.