As the eldest grandson Yeba snorted coldly, a feeling of dizziness suddenly appeared in his mind, and the sword end shook in his heart, and his body that jumped into the air stagnated unnaturally, and suddenly fell sharply. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The end of the sword was startled, and the beam of Yuan Force burst out from the palm of his hand, hitting the air below hard, but the descending body fell down at a faster speed.

"Not good!"

Jian Mo Shuang hurriedly ran the Bone Chill Technique, and suddenly a strong cold qi poured out from his body, and it exploded in an instant, with his body as the center, and with the extremely low temperature freezing power, the air where Jian Mo Shuang was located was frozen.

The figure of the sword end pair also stopped in the air as the surrounding body froze.

And at the moment when Jian Mo Shuang stopped, a black shadow quietly flashed directly below, and a dagger seemed to cut through the space, appearing without warning at the place where Jian Mo Shuang was about to fall.

Jian Moshuang secretly exhaled a cold breath, and the eldest grandson Yeba laughed and said, "That's good! I thought you would die at the first move." ”

As this arrogant voice sounded, Eldest Sun Yeba's body slowly rose, appearing in front of his eyes under the terrifying gaze of the sword end.

It is a relaxed and free figure, like a leaf in the autumn wind, without any obstacles, it can fly in the air at will, let me fly.

Can he actually fly? Jian Mo's eyes froze, looking at the black dark waves faintly emanating from the body of the eldest grandson Yeba, and his eyes were uncertain.

"Die!"

The sound of the ice breaking sounded, and at the moment when Jian Moshuang thought, the ice behind him cracked, and a dagger with a black glow all over his body leaned out indifferently, stabbing straight at the empty door behind Jian Moshuang.

Jian Moshuang turned around stiffly, his right hand had been raised quickly, his body turned an arc nervously, the green tendons on his left hand burst out, and he quickly grabbed it, facing the end of the dagger, towards the arm of the eldest grandson Yeba who was particularly obvious in the ice.

A wisp of ice-colored ripples popped out, flew down from the fingers of the sword shuang, and rushed towards the eldest grandson Yeba extremely quickly, the ripples fell in the air and quickly turned into an ice needle that emitted a cold and cold light, if it fell on the arm of the eldest grandson Yeba, it would inevitably cause irreparable trauma to it.

Jian Moshuang, who has lived for decades, is still comfortable with this kind of crisis situation, not to mention that he has gradually adapted to the combat mode of this world, and he has gradually integrated the use of the Bone Chill Technique with the explosion of his own moves.

Jian Moshuang originally thought that the eldest grandson Yeba would retreat, and he would be able to breathe, but unexpectedly, a trace of triumphant smirk floated at the corner of the eldest grandson Yeba's mouth, which made Jian Moshuang stunned in his heart.

The hand that stretched out from outside the ice suddenly changed, as if it was completely out of bondage, and at the moment when the ice needle was about to fall, it easily turned out of an arc and slammed into the right chest of Jian Moshuang, and the dagger held on it, with a cold and cold light, pierced into the veins of Jian Moshuang.

Jian Mo Shuang spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, the corners of his eyes flashed in a hurry, and he saw the direction in which his arm was stretched out, he was still there just now, how could it be ...... for a moment

The dagger stabbed into his body, and wisps of sharply erosive black flames diffused out, intending to devour the entire body of Jian Moshuang.

The sword snorted coldly, and the icy cold air bubbled up, and the extremely low temperature bone-chilling cold qi rushed along the wound, and it was a burst of scare against the foreign black flame.

As soon as Hei Yan saw the unruly and unruly of the bone-chilling qi, he also burst out of his own arrogance, roared, and turned into a huge flame demon, opening his bloody mouth, wanting to eat the bone-chilling qi that was as weak as flowing water......

Jian Moshuang lowered his head slightly, and his left hand slowly climbed the dagger along the right chest that flowed out a lot of blood, and at the moment when Changsun Yeba was secretly proud, Jian Moshuang's left hand quickly poked out, grabbing the dagger in his hand at a very fast frequency, Changsun Yeba was suddenly startled, and wanted to pull back the dagger, but saw Jian Moshuang's palms quickly turning over one afterimage, exuding an astonishing fluctuating finger at the moment of grabbing the dagger, carrying a pile of Jian Moshuang's own blood.

The eldest grandson Yeba smiled weirdly after being shocked, didn't he want to die faster by spilling his own blood so desperately?

However, in the next second, the eldest grandson Yeba thought how stupid his idea was just now.

I saw that the bright red blood sprinkled in the air suddenly stagnated, and a mysterious fluctuation slowly separated from the blood, and the blood river that originally turned into Changhong turned into countless droplets in an instant, and suddenly, thousands of fingers full of bloody evil qi quickly formed, and the sharp shock blocked the retreat of the eldest grandson Yeba.

Sword Moshuang spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood contained a small wisp of black smoke and a large layer of ice covering the black flame.

The corners of his mouth swept a dangerous arc, and Jian Moshuang smiled indifferently, "It seems that my bone-chilling qi is stronger......"

The fingerprints in the sky suddenly changed, and the bloody aura that filled the entire space followed the guidance of the sword shuang, locking onto the eldest grandson Yeba one after another, and an extremely dangerous aura spread out from it, making the eldest grandson Yeba's face tremble unconsciously.

The eldest grandson Yeba didn't dare to have any reservations, and the black flame that emitted a scorching temperature erupted from his body, quickly burning the ice that surrounded him and Jian Moshuang, and with a burst of clicking sounds, the eldest grandson Yeba did not have a trace of surprise, the blood mark fingers were already coming, although the thousands of blood mark fingers were scattered, and the power had been weakened, but the astonishing number was definitely not something he could bear.

The black flame covered the entire arm, and the fist of the eldest grandson Yeba hit the ice heavily with a roar, and the ice broke more quickly, the eldest grandson Yeba did not dare to hesitate, and the whole person slammed into the crack that was as dense as a spider's web with the black flame, and at the moment when the blood mark was about to fall, the whole person rushed out.

The whole body was in the air, and the eldest grandson Yeba did not feel happy at all because of escaping from the attack of Jian Mo Shuang, because the whole body was covered with the ice crystals that Jian Mo Shuang could suppress its black flames, and what was even more terrifying was that the ice crystals were actually purifying their own black flames, and as time went by, the purified black flames became the nourishment of the ice crystals, and the ice crystals were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, wanting to form an ice sculpture of the whole person of the eldest grandson Yeba.

Eldest Sun Yeba's heart was shocked, what kind of cold air is this, he can actually suppress his own black flame, Eldest Sun Yeba's first reaction is impossible, it is absolutely impossible for those guys who are afraid of him to suppress themselves with exercises.

However, it turned out that the bone-chilling qi was indeed much stronger than his black flame, and the bone-chilling technique was a powerful technique that would blush when a martial arts realm powerhouse saw it. What's more, after receiving the cold stimulus from Ling Nishuang before, Jian Moshuang had already deeply comprehended the various powers of the bone-chilling cold.

In a few breaths, the ice crystals devoured all the black flames on the surface of the eldest grandson Yeba's body, and the eldest grandson Yeba, who did not have the black flame protection body, suddenly became an ice sculpture.

And hundreds of blood imprint finger remnants came through the air in the wind, mercilessly acting on the eldest grandson Yeba, who had turned into an ice sculpture.

Looking at the ice sculptures that turned into debris in the sky, Jian Moshuang couldn't feel that he had won, and suddenly his mind was dizzy again, and Jian Moshuang saw Mu Luolian, Feng Yu and Wei Hai standing in the distance.

The thoughtful Jian Moshuang had already discovered that the three of them were still standing in the position just now, and when they were fighting with the eldest grandson Yeba, they didn't make the slightest movement, and the aura on their bodies was not the slightest messy.

Jian Mo Shuang let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Eldest Sun Yeba, is it fun for you to be like this?"

An extremely faint wisp of sword intent burst out from the eyes opened by the sword end shuang, and the astonishing sword qi fluctuations peeled out from that fierce sword intent, strangling the space where the sword end shuang was located in an extremely chaotic manner.

The scene in front of him quietly changed, a dagger lightly pressed against the double jaws at the end of the sword, but before it could stab forward, it popped out under the sword intent that suddenly emanated, and the eldest grandson Yeba was also scraped hundreds of wounds under the rush of the unprepared sword qi.

The eldest grandson Yeba hurriedly controlled his extremely trembling body, his head was slightly raised, and the moment he opened his eyes, a crazy sword intent shot out from the eyes of the end of the sword, and the breathtaking light turned into a wisp of spiritual fluctuations and hit the spirit of the eldest grandson Yeba.

With this soul blow, the eldest grandson Yeba couldn't control his body, and flew out quickly, landing far in front of the sword end double.

Eldest Sun Yeba hurriedly stood up and said in shock, "How did you see through my illusion!" Eldest Sun Yeba subconsciously took a step back and roared in horror: "Immortal Battle Intent?"

"Immortal Battle Intent?"

What is this?

The voice of the eldest grandson Yeba was full of fear, and he said in horror: "How can you have immortal battle intent? Impossible, even if you have immortal battle intent, under the constraints of my environment, your spiritual power has definitely been consumed a lot, and the immortal battle intent is extremely spiritual!"

In fact, it is nonsense that the eldest grandson Yeba wants to consume the spiritual power of the sword end double, the sword end double has the spiritual power bonus of Mo Qianyi, no matter how much the eldest grandson Yeba consumes, the last command that cannot be resisted is himself.

As for the immortal battle intent, Jian Moshuang was at a loss for a while......