The Lord of the Evil Spirits made a leap of relief, "What are you thinking about now, to defeat me or destroy me?" ”

A finger retracted and popped out, and a striking sound shook the sword. glanced at the white-clothed shadow man, and then said to the old man: "Weigh the gap before acting, the miscellaneous bird should stay in the cage and let it fly nowhere, if it flies, it will die by itself!"

Ice Feather Tang Jian was trembled by a finger, and the uncomfortable touch still insisted on spreading an invisible cold to the tip of the sword until it penetrated.

It grew more and more icy and cold, until the cold filled his face. Cold gauze and tobacco escaped from his mouth: "Wild creatures that can not be judged by both male and female can actually speak, and the creatures of the other world are really rich and wonderful. ”

The Lord of the Evil Spirits glanced at the smiling elder, smiled and said to the white-clothed shadow warrior: "Your smile without worries, what can make you so confident!?"

Lifting his left hand and slowly placing it next to his ribs, he gently swung his hair and cut it next to the two cheeks.

There is a bone tip piercing the back of the neck, and the small meteorite head rises in between, and the index finger sways to touch the top of the head, and the energy pulls out the small firefall sword from it.

The constant heat of the high temperature shrunk the land in the space below, and the hot transparent air mass made people breathe hard, and the soil was also dry and cracked into a long river of dry sand, and the cold mangs were also evaporated into smoke.

The Lord of the Evil Spirits played with the small sword of the Fire Fall in his left hand, and his body had not moved for a long time: "Now I will have fun with you." ”

The white-clothed shadow warrior was engrossed in pouring his power into the tip of the sword, and the Xuan Qi's moves caused him to descend behind him and even be cold.

The Lord of the Evil Spirits looked at this inconspicuous miscellaneous magpie, and lewdly exposed the tip of his tongue and licked it carefully on the blade of the Firefall Little Sword, and the terrible constant temperature sticked upwards and brought out the flames that burned all over the Lord of the Evil Spirits, and then he could still handle these flames as if he was fine!

The flame burned between the index finger of the right hand, probably because the temperature difference between the fingertips and the tip of the sword was too large, and the air was like water boiling air masses, and when it exploded straight up, it was frost smoke or thin white silk hidden threads.

Two forces pierce each other. The Ice Feather Tang Sword splashed with cold, and the fire fell into anger and hung in the air. Mixed with the broad cold was steamed, and the smoke was filled.

A light appeared, particularly eye-catching, and the moment this small ball of flame stuck to the Ice Feather Tang Sword, it burned the tip of its sword, up to the blade, and then to the spine of the sword, forcibly turning into smoke.

It's too late to stop, and the white-clothed shadow warrior at this time can only choose to abandon the sword!

A force was pulled out of it, and the flames were still sticking to the ice sword, and a wave of Guanghan righteousness was sacrificed, and the fierce force suppressed this small flame, but the place where it was extinguished was just stopped at the sword grid!

The subjective view of the evil spirit and followed it with a sigh: "The weak husband and sage, talk about the words and words, and give the view of the majestic style." It's rainy, day and night!"

The white-clothed shadow man frowned, and said with a smile: "If it's a rooster, it's a little bit of a rooster to lay its own eggs, and it's because it can't be born!? ”

The white-clothed Shadow Man stepped on the ground, leaving two cold streaks in his wake, and the ground had dried up and turned into a swirl of sand. If you step on it, you will fall into the abyss, because the ground is already slack.