Without waiting for the second son to be relieved, an ethereal and indifferent voice came from the fairy and demon chess game.

"What is the significance of the victory of charity?" Xia Qingchen stood in the rolling yellow sand and said calmly: "Everything is according to the rules of the Immortal Demon Chess Game, so that the so-called Tianjiao in the Zhongyun Realm can be convinced and shut up from now on." ”

What the?

The Liangjing side was taken aback, this is all victorious, what is Xia Qingchen doing with twists and turns?

As for whether Tianjiao in the Zhongyun Realm will be convinced, what does it matter?

Victory is enough!

"Xia Qingchen, shut up!" the second prince shouted: "This place is up to me!"

"You, what are you?" Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Standing on the immortal and demon chess game, the person who fights for the cool realm is me, not you!"

He looked at the remaining four groups of Tianjiao in the Zhongyun Realm, and said lightly: "Let's go together, this may be faster!"

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar and anger.

"What are you kidding, he wants to fight against all the Tianjiao in the Cool Realm by himself?" The second prince hated it so much, did Xia Qingchen deliberately push out the victory in his hand?

The side of the Zhongyun Realm felt boundless shame.

"One person against all of us?hehehe, he probably treats our Zhongyun Realm Tianjiao as a waste, right?"

"Fulfill him!"

"Fight!!"

Among the four groups of members, the only seven remaining members of the Fengming Pavilion came out one after another.

Bai Buhan put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes lowered, and he said in a flat but unobtrusive commanding tone: "Take back what you just said." ”

That sentence was an insult to the contemporary genius of the Zhongyun Realm.

Xia Qingchen's body surface was swirling, stirring the yellow sand in the air, forming a square ball, he stood in it with his hands in his hand, and said: "Words are like spilled water, how to take them back?"

Bai Buhan's eyes closed lightly and said, "If you're dead, it's fine." ”

Xia Qingchen's death is the best way to retract what he just said.

Only death can wash away the insult.

"For your sake, I'll give you a chance to die yourself!" Bai Buhan said with his eyes closed.

Xia Qingchen smiled lightly, and said lightly: "The people of Fengming Pavilion like to talk to themselves like this?"

Hao Streamer is, and so is Baibu Han.

Clicks–

Baibu Han suddenly opened his eyes, and the icy cold air condensed the air into fine ice.

But, no matter how cold the ice is, it can't be cold in his eyes!

"Then, I'll give you a death!" Bai Buhan's arms standing in his sleeves suddenly pulled out, squatted on the ground, and pressed his palms the ground: "Nine Ice Dragons!"

Click, click

Around Xia Qingchen, ice crystal-colored runes appeared one after another.

The rune flickered rapidly, and then immediately rushed out of it a ten-foot-tall ice dragon!

There are nine in total, showing the trend of nine dragons grabbing pearls, and they are rumbling towards Xia Qingchen.

Knock Knock Knock –

Listening only to the dense rumbling sound, the nine ice dragons did not give Xia Qingchen any room to retreat, and buried him in place.

A thick ice mist cleared, revealing a small mountain of broken icebergs!

On the ground, there was still a slight tremor when the Nine Dragons pressed the ground.

And all around, there is still a cold atmosphere.

The world was quiet, and Xia Qingchen, who was invincible just now, was buried in the blink of an eye under the stunt of a hundred steps cold!

The cool side sat down dejectedly, both regretful and reproachful.

Why bother......

However, on the iceberg, a broken ice suddenly rolled down.

"Pack up the body and leave him a little decency. Baibu Han indifferently withdrew his palms, shrunk into his sleeves again, and turned around.

The slight sound stopped him from leaving, and he turned around again with a frown.

Clicks–

Another piece of crushed ice, falling from the iceberg.

And then there's more!

"Iceberg, shaking!" Hongying's eyes were sharp, and he wondered.

Bai Buhan's expression was slightly solemn, and he stared at it.

Suddenly, a faint red light appeared leisurely at the foot of the iceberg.

Against the red light, there was a figure standing upright.

He put his palms in front of his chest, facing each other up and down, and between his palms, a flame, like a human heart beating constantly, set off the figure in light and dark.

"He's not dead?"

The Nine Ice Dragons of a hundred steps cold are a rare ground-level martial art in the Zhongyun Realm, and they are extremely powerful, and no one in the same generation can withstand them once.

Once, there were three great star powerhouses who didn't know the origin of the Three Senses to assassinate him.

As a result, Bai Buhan slapped nine ice dragons, turning the three of them into ice sculptures in an instant.

It is said that all three Assassins were terrified in their lives, but their lives were extinct.

It is unimaginable that Xia Qingchen is not dead!

Bai Buhan's eyes shrank, and he made a seal with his hands again, and slapped it on the ground hard.

Roar –

Near the iceberg, nine sigils appeared again, and nine ice dragons rushed out of it, pressing towards the iceberg.

However, just when the nine dragons were about to hit the iceberg and give Xia Qingchen a second attack.

Xia Qingchen under the iceberg actually shattered the cold ice above his head in one fell swoop, and people jumped to the peak of the iceberg.

Then he stretched out a slap and grabbed the nine ice dragons lightly!

No matter how roaring the ice dragon roared, dancing wildly and swinging its body, it couldn't break free!

"What?" Bai Buhan gasped.

His family has cultivated nine ice dragons for more than three hundred years, and it is the first time that he knows that the ice dragon can actually be caught!

"Is that the move that gave me a death, that's all?" Xia Qingchen said lightly: "To be honest, I'm a little disappointed." ”

I thought that since it was the first day of the Zhongyun Realm, the strength should be very strong.

But after a try, I found that the other party was not as good as Feiran.

That one is brilliant, he doesn't take it seriously, and it's a little dangerous.

It's a hundred steps cold, and there are too many differences!

"Zhongyun Realm Tianjiao, but that's it. Xia Qingchen sighed lightly, and his arm slammed down.

The nine ice dragons were like nine peerless sharp weapons, and as their arms swept across the middle cloud realm in front of them.

Ahh

Ahh

Many people were swept away, and immediately their bodies flew sideways, vomiting blood.

Only the Tianjiao who are on the edge and rely on have not yet been affected.

"Let's get on it!" roared in the crowd!

But when they thought they were safe, Xia Qingchen whispered a word in his mouth: "Burst." ”

Suddenly, the heavenly fire in his palm suddenly poured into the nine ice dragons.

The heavenly fire exploded violently in the small space of the ice dragon, and the result was that the ice dragon exploded!

Bang bang bang –

Nine ice dragons exploded one after another, and their huge bodies exploded into countless pieces of ice, radiating out in a large area.

In an instant, most of the people were hit by the swept ice and fell one after another.

Only a few people retreated to safety with their agility, but they were also afraid.

It is unbelievable that nearly 50 casualties are all from the same person!

When they looked at Xia Qingchen again, they all felt a chill down their backs and felt an inexplicable chill.

In their eyes, Xia Qingchen is not the same generation of Tianjiao, but a demonic monster!

Bai Buhan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fengming Pavilion members, go to war!"

Ordinary people can't deal with him, and only the members of Fengming Pavilion can work together to suppress him.

(End of chapter)