The smug smile on the face of the man in black froze for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the cold air rising in the whirlwind freeze his five or six demon spirits into ice sculptures, he almost forgot to play the recorder in his hand, if he hadn't seen the girl in white break through from inside, raise her sword and fly towards him.

Silver light flashed on the white blade, piercing the heart of the man in black. Yukikage, who was holding the sword, was dressed in a pure white knight's suit, and the red mask on her face also turned white.

This is what made the man in black stunned.

The opponent who was originally at a disadvantage suddenly changed his mask, and the originally hot flames were replaced by cold ice mist, freezing the demon spirit that had not had time to react in place, and the wind gust was suddenly broken.

When the man came to his senses, the tip of the sword was close to his chest. He hurriedly used his flute to cross the blade of the silver serpent from the side, and at the same time, his body floated to the left, dodging the fatal blow.

Then, the blade of the sword slashed sideways without relenting, not giving him any time to breathe.

The man had no choice but to turn around and throw out the hem of his trench coat. The moment the hem of his clothes came into contact with the sword, it was frozen into ice, but the man took the opportunity to take off his trench coat and fly away.

After getting out of danger, the man lifted the hair on his forehead and sighed with annoyance: "Ah, ah, my most beloved clothes!"

As if the clothes were more important than their own lives.

Two consecutive blows missed, and Xue Qianying's body lost balance, causing her to roll over and land on her side first, and the two of them distanced themselves again.

Although Qixingduan couldn't see the situation outside the car, he couldn't hear a word about the conversation between the two outside.

He was restless alone in the car, worried about his situation, but more urgent than the heat on his body.

Although the wall of fire created by Xue Qianying was still some distance away from the car, after a long time, it still raised the temperature in the car like the scorching sun.

Broken inside and roasted, the status quo is like steamed buns in a steamer, but the hateful mouth is sealed with tape, and he can't shout, otherwise he would have shouted a long time ago.

Hearing all kinds of noises, and knowing that the two sides had already moved their hands, he only prayed in his heart that the battle would end quickly, so that someone could let him out. Whether this person is the girl in red, or another person of unknown origin. As for what kind of treatment he will suffer after that, he doesn't care.

If he knew that there was already a mountain of ice outside the car, this mood would probably be even more urgent.

After Xue Qianying landed, she didn't pay attention to her opponent's pretended gesture of regret, and she was never verbose in battle.

Holding the sword above his head with both hands, he exhaled an imposing "Thousand Ridge Ice Tree" move liberation words, and pressed the sword down violently into the ground.

As if cutting the blood veins of the earth, the ground immediately trembled violently, and a white mist of light gushed out from the ground, and the ground let out a dull low roar and cracked instantly.

After the massive impact, the gravel and dust dispersed, and the snow shone and mist, and a tree trunk-like icicle rose from the ground under the snow thousand shadows with the ferocious momentum of the beast breaking through the heavy restraints, and threatened towards the top of the man.

The awe-inspiring girl standing at the tip of the ice tree has eyes like ice, which is a concentration that holds her breath, and it is also a firm determination to win.

She would never hand over the young man in the car to the people in front of her, these selfish and despicable predators, who did not deserve divine powers.

Bingshu's persecution made the man keep backing down. However, in the midst of Xue Qiankage's sword dance, the ice tree seemed to grow wildly, constantly changing direction and chasing after him, and whenever it approached him, the front end would bloom with a sharp sword-like ice flower that pierced through the flesh, piercing the enemy's body.

The sharp moves and accurate judgment of the man's next move all show Xue Qianying's strong combat effectiveness and rich combat experience.

The man dodged left and right, and his whole body was still cut through many cuts, and it didn't take long for his clothes to be ragged and bloodstained.

The demon spirits scattered just now saw that their master was suppressed by the other party and couldn't get out, so they hurriedly gathered over to besiege the snow thousand shadows on the ice.

Even without the command of the flute, the demon spirit itself knows how to make moves.

The two demon spirits flew to the left and right sides of Xue Qianying, the one on the right drew many long whip-like tentacles, intertwined and swung towards Xue Qianying's body, while the other side spewed a large number of needles from the spikes of its body, flying like bullets.

Striking from both sides, Xue Qianying had to be distracted to deal with it, and with a slight pick of the sword to the left, he immediately condensed a "Six Ice Flower Shield" with a diameter of more than two meters and shaped like a six-petal ice flower in front of him to block the fine needle.

In the subtle cracking sound of the thin needle piercing into the ice shield, the man had already jumped up on tiptoe, facing the long whip that was about to approach him on the right, and the silver sword in his hand knocked the long whip back one by one with a few swirls.

The attack of the demon spirits on this side has not yet ended, and four more have come one after another.

At this time, the flute sounded again. Their master had already taken advantage of Xue Qianying's distraction to end his embarrassed escape state, and began to command the demon spirit again after a little rectification.

The demon spirit's slender thread-like eyes suddenly widened, and two dark rays of light shot out from them, gathering on the body of Xue Qianying in the middle to form a ball of light, enveloping her. The ball of light expanded rapidly, and it looked like it was about to explode.

Xue Qianying couldn't dodge, and at the last moment, he waved the sword in his hand and turned around to freeze himself for the first time.

Sure enough, the ball of light exploded in an instant, and the solid ice that enveloped Xue Qianying burst with a bang, shattering into blocks of ice of different sizes and scattered to the ground.

Using the thick layer of ice as a protective armor to save herself from danger, Xue Qianying was not directly affected by the explosion, and she was finally not injured, but the strong vibration also made her kneel on the icicle and dizzy and unable to move.

At this point, the opponent's next wave of attacks is almost ready.

Holding back the dizziness, Xue Qianying pressed the tip of her sword against the ice tree, and jumped out of the beam of light with her strength. The ball of light exploded again on the ice tree, and the ice tree collapsed, shattering ice all over the ground.

The snow thousand shadows that flew out raised their swords and slashed at the demon spirit, a lightning-like cold light pierced the night, and the hail formed by countless ice bombs dragged out a flash of white light tail, smashing towards the demon spirit who was preparing to make a move.

Within a moment, almost every demon spirit was hit by hundreds or thousands of ice bullets, screaming and screaming.

The man in black secretly became anxious, thinking that he could use the hurricane to restrain the fire attack of the "Red Flame Dance" and thus gain the advantage. However, he didn't expect Xue Qianying to use ice-based tricks, which caught him off guard and lost one after another.

Regret doesn't help, the most important thing at the moment is to reduce losses. The demon spirits brought this time were injured in the battle, and it was no longer suitable for fighting.

Although his eyes cast a very unwilling gaze towards the escort car, his mouth began to play the music of retreat.

The demons regrouped to their master's side, and once again a strong wind swept up in the dust.

The light was already dim at night, coupled with the cover of sand and dust, by the time Xue Qianying barely adapted to the situation and wanted to pursue, the man in black and his party had long since disappeared.

Although she had the intention to hunt, since the other party had fled away, she had to give up for the time being, after all, there was still someone waiting for her to save her. I've been roasted by the fire for so long, I don't know if anything happened to the heat.

Back in front of the escort car, he swung his sword to retract the flames that were still burning, walked to the side of the car and carefully opened the door.

The scene that appeared in front of her made this young girl, who was calm and calm in the battle, feel at a loss, and her originally cold face gradually became hot because of her flushed cheeks.

"Bang!"

The door that had just been opened was slammed shut.