The heavens and the earth trembled, and the rolling primordial son surged above the canopy, turning into a heavy dark cloud, covering the entire canopy.

And in the midst of the heavy cloud curtain, a giant supernatural hand suddenly appeared, tearing the entire cloud curtain fiercely, and then slowly falling.

Rumble!

The thick five fingers slowly opened, and there were ancient and obscure golden Sanskrit words flashing in the palm, exuding a vast and terrifying coercion.

Yi Chuanke, who had just consumed his own essence and blood, saw this, his face turned pale, his body shook, and his body retreated rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Chuanke appeared thousands of feet away.

But what was shocking was that he did not escape the coverage of the giant hand.

Yi Chuanke's face suddenly turned hideous, the resentment in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Bodhisattva barbarian, you give me death!"

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a raging fire rose up around Yi Chuanke, turning into a sea of scarlet fire in a few breaths, and then crushed towards the giant hand.

Click!

The two fierce attacks collided rapidly on the canopy, and where they passed, even the space was distorted, and there were cracks spreading.

Boom!

The giant palm of the sky grabbed the scarlet sea of fire in his hand, and the thick five fingers slowly closed, as if choking its throat, about to crush the latter to pieces.

Countless people looked at the two sides facing each other above the canopy in amazement, even the aftermath of the energy emitted when the two collided made them feel a burst of despair and fear.

This is the battle of the mighty and powerful!

After the two attacks collided for a few breaths, the Scarlet Sea of Fire let out a sharp scream, which was quickly extinguished and turned into Yi Chuanke's true body.

Boom!

The giant hand of the sky danced suddenly, as if he was dropping a stone, and threw Yi Chuanke out fiercely.

Shout!

I saw Yi Chuanke fall from the sky and fall fiercely, and his body fell on the ground, smashing out a thousand-zhang ravine.

Just when everyone thought that everything was over, the giant palm of the sky slowly fell again.

Rumble!

The oppressive wind fell from the sky, making everyone present feel slightly suffocated.

The giant palm of the sky expanded rapidly in everyone's eyes, and then slammed into the Qianzhang crack where Yi Chuanke was.

Boom!

The majestic force raged on the earth, and the cracks like spider webs spread rapidly, and for a time the boulders collapsed, and the magma rolled, like a hell on earth.

Thick smoke and dust rose and turned into a huge mushroom that swayed upward, as if to pierce the sky.

The surviving warriors on the battlefield looked at the place where the giant palm fell with horror on their faces, and a deep fear and awe rose in their eyes.

I saw that on the earth where the magma flowed, a huge mountain stood tall and thousand-foot.

The giant mountain has five fingers, and the fingertips point directly to the sky, exuding a vast coercion and ancient atmosphere, which makes the hearts of everyone present cold.

It was only then that they remembered that under the Five Fingers Mountain, Yi Chuanke was still suppressed.

It's just that now this Yi Chuanke, will he survive in the end?

......

Swish!

The sharp sword qi spread out in all directions, directly separating the surrounding air, emitting a sharp and piercing hissing sound.

Dangdang!

Several sword rays broke through the air, turning into long thorns of cold ice, with an incomparably terrifying cold aura, pointing directly at Ziling in the distance.

Seeing this, Ziling was frantically swallowing the first son of heaven and earth behind him, and his body retreated rapidly.

At the same time, the crystal sword in her hand slammed down.

Bite!

A crystal storm roared down, like a crystal river, with majestic power, directly crushing the ice thorn.

But after the two attacks collided several times, they all ran out of energy, and then shattered and died.

Ziling stabilized her figure, looking at the frost that appeared on the corner of her clothes, and her face gradually became solemn.

As soon as her mind moved, her body rose to the ground, directly incinerating the terrifying cold qi that had invaded her body.

The confrontation between the two women is still up and down!

Seeing that Ziling could dissolve her cold qi so easily, her face was slightly moved, but she didn't dare to relax in her heart.

After all, the other party's talent and strength are far superior to her, and no one can be sure what kind of strange means she can come up with.

At the moment when Jian Ming was thinking, Ziling in the distance also moved.

She raised the crystal sword in her hand, her eyes flashing with essence, and a thick death sword rose from the crystal sword, exuding bursts of terrifying aura.

Then, she stepped out, and her figure disappeared in place.

Keyming's face was shocked, and he directly exerted his speed to the extreme, and then retreated quickly.

At the same time, the ice sword in her hand slashed down, transforming into a debut ice barrier and sealing off the surroundings.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound resounded, and a black flame broke through the ice, directly burning the surrounding ice barriers, and then slashed down at Keyming.

The sharp blade of the sword expanded rapidly in Jian Ming's eyes, and the breath of death instantly spread all over her body, making her hair explode all over her body.

But just when the crystal long sword and the key tea were about a foot away, a thin cold qi emanated from the key tea's body, which actually froze Ziling's attack for a moment.

Ziling's face froze, and he immediately urged all his strength and waved the long sword in his hand fiercely.

While!

A crisp buzzing sound resounded, and an ice long sword broke through the air, directly blocking Ziling's attack.

And when Ziling saw the ice long sword, a rare trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

The ice sword in Jian Ming's hand was originally white, but at this moment, it turned into an ice blue color full of cold aura.

The cold aura emitted from the ice blue long sword was far from what it had been before, the latter was more condensed, thick, and cold than the former.

Click!

The terrifying cold air spread, and it quickly wrapped around Ziling's body, as if it was about to freeze Ziling into ice.

What frightened Ziling the most was that on his crystal long sword, there was also a thin layer of blue frost spreading, and even the previously powerful Death Yan was extinguished a few points.

How could it be so powerful before this ice!

While Ziling was horrified in her heart, the long sword in her hand twisted, directly picking off the key Ming sword blade.

The two swords passed by, and bright sparks spread out, brilliant and cold.

At the same time, the two women both seized the opportunity, and the divine power in their palms converged, and they fell on each other's shoulders.

Boom!

The muffled sound resounded, and the two women's figures retreated rapidly, and their bodies retreated a hundred feet long one after another, and finally stabilized their figures.

The next moment, the two women were crooked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths, and they were extremely embarrassed.

The two women fought mercilessly, and both lost!

In the distance, Leng Weiwei and Han Yue, who were confronting each other, both noticed the strange situation here, immediately ended the entanglement, and quickly came to the side of the two girls.

The long sword in Hanyue's hand crossed in front of him, and he glanced at the pale key tea out of the corner of his eye, and the cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"You just broke the mirror, and now your breath is unstable, so you can't rush it. ”

But Keyming didn't care about Hanyue's warning, she gritted her teeth and got up, as if she was going to fight Ziling.

But as a result, his body was crooked, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Han Yue hurriedly stepped forward to support the key tea, and the brows that were exposed were furrowed, showing some anger.

Wow!

The cold air rose, and the divine armor on Jian Ming's body dissipated.

At the same time, her own aura was also declining rapidly.

If it weren't for the cold moon supporting her, maybe she would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

"You should get a good rest. ”

Hanyue's cold voice sounded, and the voice was full of helplessness and heartache.

She really didn't want to see Keyming look so embarrassed.

On the other side, Leng Weiwei also helped Ziling up, looking at her with a nervous face.

And the latter also sensed the former's thoughts, shook his head gently, and showed a difficult wry smile.

"I'm fine. ”

When the words fell, the divine armor on Ziling's body also dissipated, and his aura suddenly withered.

From this point of view, in the collision line just now, Ziling did not take any advantage.

At this time, Leng Weiwei looked at the two of them in the distance, the long sword in his hand appeared, and then stepped out.

Han Yue also noticed Leng Weiwei's abnormal movement, and his body moved, and he confronted Leng Weiwei again.

The moment the two women met, there seemed to be a strong smell of gunpowder, which made people feel a sense of oppression.

Shout!

The sound of breaking wind resounded, and the figures of the two women directly turned into two streamers, colliding quickly.

Dangdang!

The crisp sword groans resounded, and the violent sword qi raged, setting off gusts of wind above the canopy.

Boom!

A piercing and domineering cold air rose into the sky, and the brilliant sword light bloomed, and then slashed down.

Rumble!

Leng Weiwei's figure retreated violently, and although he was protected by the wind barrier, he was still invaded by the terrifying cold of the cold moon.

Click!

A thin layer of frost spread around the corners of her clothes, instantly freezing it into a sheet of ice powder.

Seeing this, Leng Wei saw this, and there was anger in his eyes, wanting to face the cold moon again.

But at this time, Ziling stopped her.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill her!"

Leng scolded slightly, as if he wanted to fight with Han Yue.

But Ziling patted her shoulder heavily, and there was anger on her beautiful little face, and she said coldly.

"She will definitely kill you before you kill her. ”

But at the moment when the words fell, a cold light broke out of the air, pointing directly at Leng Weiwei's neck at an extremely tricky and spicy angle.

Ziling's pupils shrank, and his white little hand grasped the void, with a crystal arm armor attached to it, wanting to grab the sword light.

Stab!

The sword slashed, and blood splattered.

The terrifying cold air rose and flew towards Ziling.

Seeing this, Ziling's eyes flashed with determination, and the crystal sword in his hand rose up and slashed at the cold moon.

In that case, let's fight to the death!

Boom!

The explosion sounded, and both Hanyue and Ziling fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and two slender and embarrassed figures slowly rose up.

At this time, Ziling was surprised to find that she was holding something in her hand.

That's a veil......