Everyone had already realized the strength of Zheng Ming's backstage, so at this time, they didn't have the courage to resist. Even his Sikong Elephant Ancestor, who gritted his teeth at Zheng Ming and wanted to swallow Zheng Ming, knelt at Zheng Ming's feet.

And all this is to keep a trace of his family's bloodline.

Zheng Ming's three-trick covenant, in Sikong Dexun's view, was forgiveness for his family, but with the two of them, Sikong Dexun felt a raging killing intent.

Whether it was Zheng Ming or Sikong Xiang Ancestor's shot, it made him feel a feeling of looking up at the mountains, whether it was the bright moon or the meteor flying out of the three bright moons, it made him feel terrified from his heart.

He felt that when he faced these two people, he probably didn't even have the ability to use his hands.

The second move has passed, and after one more move, their Sikong family can survive peacefully and wait for the next opportunity to come.

However, just as he was waiting for the two of them to fight for the third time, he suddenly felt the temperature around him drop a lot.

No, it should be said that all of a sudden there was a heart-piercing feeling, this feeling made him extremely afraid, this feeling, made his heart tremble.

He felt that his blood, everything about himself, had been frozen by the sudden cold.

His true qi, his cultivation, he couldn't use it at this moment, and he even felt that his eyes couldn't move.

If you deal with an opponent in this situation, it is simply no different from a pig or sheep to be slaughtered.

Fortunately, his eyes were falling on the battle between Zheng Ming and Sikong Xiang Ancestor, and it was precisely because of this that Sikong Dexun saw clearly what was going on in front of him.

A piece of Xuanbing, which was two zhang square, appeared between Zheng Ming and Sikong Xiang, no, it should be said that it was along the tip of Sikong Xiang's halberd. shrouded Zheng Ming's body.

Zheng Ming's whole person was sealed in the ice, and the one who performed this trick was Sikong Xiang.

"Frozen for 3,000 miles, this is the true meaning of Xuanbing that Sikong Xiang comprehended, in the competition. You can envelop yourself in an icy blockade within a hundred feet of your surroundings. ”

There was a hint of apprehension in the voice of the ancestor of the Wang family, his hands were clenched tightly, and he wanted to speak, but he covered his mouth.

Zheng Ming has been sealed by the ice, if he doesn't untie the ice as soon as possible, Zheng Ming will follow. There is only one dead end.

A strong person, the true meaning of heaven and earth, is really not comparable to ordinary people.

However, will Sikong Xiang kill Zheng Ming? No one knows the answer. Although Sikong Xiang didn't seem to dare to kill Zheng Ming for the sake of his family, the situation just now seemed to be that Zheng Ming was preparing to solve Sikong Xiang within three moves.

As the ancestor of one side, Sikong Xiang is definitely not a person who is waiting to be killed. Otherwise, he wouldn't be at the end. Unleash the mystery of this frozen 3,000 miles.

"Brother Sikong, be merciful to your subordinates and think about your children and grandchildren!" an old man shouted with great grief.

In the midst of this shout, the old man rose into the air and rushed straight towards Sikong Elephant. The old man was fast.

In an instant, the old man had turned into more than a dozen figures, and the fastest figure came to a position ten feet away from Sikong in an instant.

This old man's true meaning to the wind is beyond ordinary people. But he's fast. But the commonplace has the advantage of distance.

"Die!" Sikong Xiang said these two words fiercely, and then the Zhaoyue halberd in his hand was raised fiercely and slashed directly towards Zheng Ming.

The halberd blade like the waning moon, at the moment of this split, seemed to swell more than ten times at once.

The blazing light, with an indestructible chill, implies the power to change the color of heaven and earth.

However, at the moment when this split was about to fall, Zheng Ming, who seemed to have been sealed in the cold ice, suddenly moved!

Zheng Ming, who instantly turned red, stepped forward and took a step, and the giant sword in his hand also swept towards the Zhaoyue halberd.

Under the raging red light, Zheng Ming's whole person was like a god of war, a god of war urging infinite power.

This power is violent and domineering, and this power is vigorous and sweeps the world.

The power of the Red Sun, in Zheng Ming's body, the power of the Red Sunshine in all the acupuncture points and dantians, plus the gathering of the Nine Shocks Mountain Breaking Method, has five times the power.

These forces converged on the six-edged heavy sword, allowing Zheng Ming to directly and domineeringly slash out a sword.

The sword and the halberd, the ice and the scorching sun, collided in the void, and the two blended in an instant, and the blazing light illuminated people's eyes, and they couldn't open them a little.

Sikong Dexun wanted to close his eyes, he felt that his eyes, under this blazing light, were already a little injured, and if he kept looking, it was even possible that his eyes would be blind.

However, although his eyes are his own, he can't close them if he wants to, and every part of his body can't move at the moment. His skin was as cold as ice for a while, and then he felt burned.

He felt that time passed very slowly, and the endless blazing made him feel extremely uncomfortable, but all he could do at the moment was wait.

I don't know how long it took. Sikong Dexun felt that his body was finally able to move, and he hurriedly looked towards the place where the light was the most blazing just now, he wanted to see the situation of his ancestor.

No one, how to ......

When the thought of Sikong Dexun arose, his eyes looked at the ground, and in the ground he saw, Sikong Xiang's body had been divided into two parts from the middle.

The cold ice that had not disappeared had frozen the blood in Sikong Xiang's body, so that they did not flow out at all.

And the moon halberd became two.

This must be something wrong with your eyes, otherwise how would you see two moon halberds.

Elephant Ancestor is fine, Elephant Ancestor is not dead, Elephant Ancestor is still alive, they are the royal family, and there will definitely be no problems.

However, just when Sikong Dexun's heart was full of hope, he heard someone say with a hint of shock in his words: "What a domineering sword!"

"Yes, this Illuminated Moon Halberd is a first-grade blade forged from the cold iron underground, and it will be split by his sword, this is really ......"

"It's not split, it's split in two. It's not just a matter of swords, it's more ......"

The Illuminated Moon Halberd is the ancestor's weapon, what do they say, the Ancestor's illuminated halberd is separated from the middle. Could it be that I didn't have a broken eye just now, but ......

Sikong Dexun looked in that direction again, and saw that his own elephant ancestor's body had been turned into two sections in the ice, and the moon halberd was still two. It's just that at this moment, he finally saw the difference in the Illuminated Moon Halberd.

From the side, the Illuminated Halberd was originally like a spear with the thickness of a duck's egg, at this moment. It has become a semicircle, a neat semicircle.

Sikong Dexun's brain buzzed for a moment, he couldn't believe that this was true, but the truth was, it was true.

"This ...... How is this possible, how can the Zhaoyue halberd be ......" trembled, and Sikong Dexun wanted to say what he meant. But, at the moment, he. I'm already a little speechless.

His gaze looked in front of Sikong Elephant's corpse. What he saw. It's a figure that's still red. The figure held a greatsword and stared ahead.

He could imagine that it was this figure just now, with an unstoppable momentum, directly splitting Sikong Xiang into two sections, and then striding forward.

This figure is not far from him. But Sikong Dexun felt that this figure was like a mountain.

A mountain that makes you feel insurmountable!

Just when Sikong Dexun's head was blank, the crimson peaks in his eyes moved, and they moved very slowly. But as he stretched his arms slightly, the void around him seemed to rotate with him.

Countless eyes were staring at this figure at this time, and they all closed their breaths tightly, waiting for this figure's final decision.

"Brother is fine, brother is fine!" Zheng Xiaoxuan excitedly slapped the little golden cat's body twice with his palm, and cheered loudly.

Her heart had already jumped to her throat just now, and now that the tension had passed, she was naturally overjoyed. As for the little golden cat, it has naturally become the best prop for her to vent her emotions.

The little golden cat looked at Zheng Xiaoxuan with a little disdain, and when Zheng Xiaoxuan calmed down, the little golden cat said with disdain: "Isn't it just a little stronger, what's the big deal, Meow can tear that guy to pieces." ”

As he spoke, he waved his paws vigorously, wanting to show off his mighty little golden cat, which became more and more cute.

"There's another trick, you can pick it up for him!" Zheng Ming pointed at the ancestor of the Wang family at this moment, and his voice was cold.

Sikong Xiang's death made the ancestor of the Wang family feel a feeling of sadness in his heart, although the two people did not have such a deep friendship, but so many years of ups and downs have also made the relationship between the two people undergo strange changes.

Although they all longed for each other to die, at this time, they saw their opponents for many years dying in the hands of others silently, and there was still a trace of sadness in their hearts.

Yes, it's sad!

However, what made the ancestor of the Wang family even more sad in his heart was that Zheng Ming actually pointed a sword at himself at this time.

"He didn't take this trick, come on!"

This sentence is as hard as a stone, and from this sentence, the ancestor of the Wang family can't hear any room for bargaining. Moreover, from this sentence, he felt the strong killing intent that belonged to Zheng Ming!

His heart trembled instinctively, and he felt that he had no possibility to resist Zheng Ming's attack at all.

Zheng Ming, whose body flashed with crimson light, and the giant sword like an iron rod was held high, the whole person was like a god at this moment, a god of war who wanted to kill wildly.

Although the Wang family is really important to him, no matter how important it is, the Wang family is only the family he belongs to, and for him, what is more important is his life.

Therefore, without any hesitation, the ancestor of the Wang family rose into the air and fled in a hurry towards the distance.

Fleeing without a fight is the most insulting thing for a first-class great master, but at this moment, the ancestor of the Wang family can't care so much.

Zheng Ming looked at the fleeing ancestor of the Wang family, hesitated for a moment, and the whole person rushed to the sword, turned into a bolt of lightning, and pursued the ancestor of the Wang family fiercely. (To be continued.) )

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