Chapter 286: Winter God Xuanming

"Ice Heart Jade Soul!" Yan Xing's blade was raised high, and the cold blade reflected the brilliance of the rising sun in the sky, exuding a pale red light, like blood, flying down.

The ice blue true qi was derived from the illusion at the tip of the knife, drawing a round arc, constantly rotating, like thousands of jade pendants, appearing out of thin air, from all directions, densely gathering towards Ma Chao.

In the transparent outline, Mu Shan could clearly see the inside of the jade pendant, bursts of cold liquid that kept flowing, glowing with the breath of death, gurgling and circulating, becoming more and more majestic, and gently trembling towards Ma Chao.

At the tip of the "Qiang ......" gun, Ma Chao's arm sank, and the sharp blade not only could not break the jade pendant around the body, but instead let those cold liquids pour into the body along the body of the gun, which immediately made Ma Chao's arm form a layer of faint frost.

The reaction of "Click...... was slightly sluggish, and Ma Chao's back was instantly touched by another fist-sized exquisite jade pendant, the armor shattered instantly, and the skin seemed to be ripped away, revealing bright red muscles, which were firmly frozen by the cold bone marrow liquid.

In an instant, Ma Chao's body trembled slightly, and his face showed an iron-blue color.

"Drink!" Ma Chao shouted violently, like a warrior in the place of death, the spear in his hand provoked an icy arc, and picked up all the jade pendants in front of him, and then inserted them into the ice in front of him: "Garden bamboo and snow!" ”

The cold air was blowing in all directions, and a thin mist was waving on the surface of the lake.

The ice and snow roared, under the incredible eyes of Mu Shan, they condensed, and countless crystal clear green bamboos suddenly appeared on the vast lake, and it was seen from a distance that the water god lake was turned into a dream of ice and snow bamboo garden.

But what made Mu Shan tremble was the crisscrossing bamboo forests, which were obviously not works of art for people to see, but out-and-out murderous weapons.

That section, the seemingly harmless bamboo knot, was piercing out of Yan Xing's ankles, arms, and ribs at the moment, firmly piercing him on the ice, unable to move.

The blood, along those crystal bamboos, slowly flowed down, as if it was about to extract all the blood from Yan Xing's body.

“…… Is it the result of losing both? Mu Shan's eyes fell on Ma Chao who was frozen into an ice sculpture again, and he saw that at this moment, although he couldn't move, the arrogant aura still did not dissipate.

"No, they are all alive, now it depends on who is ruthless and tenacious enough, who can live!" There was a look of admiration on Wuya's face, and he said slowly: "In the land of Xiliang, the beacon fire does not stop, and the man's bloody coldness is as ruthless as ever, no wonder the imperial court has not been able to make them truly submit." ”

Yan Xing's limbs have been pierced by bamboo joints, but at this moment, he is still unwilling to fail, enduring unspeakable pain, turning his head little by little, opening his mouth to bite the bamboo that runs through his right arm, the steel teeth are tight, and he wants to bite it alive.

......At the same time, the ice that froze Ma Chao, and the cracks were gradually expanding, especially Ma Chao's right hand holding the gun, and the ice had been shattered.

"Bang!" As the cold ice of his arm shattered, Ma Chao's right hand was raised high, and the tail of the gun hit his body heavily, and the cold ice suddenly shattered, revealing Ma Chao's hideous and fierce face.

"......Sizzle" As Ma Chao's figure came out of the ice, Mu Shan couldn't help but gasp, just because of Ma Chao, the armor on his body had already fallen off, and the skin exposed to the air was full of cracks like spider webs, and wisps of blood flowed out of the wounds, dyeing him into a bloody man. The black hair, which had lost the shackles of the helmet, danced wildly in the wind and snow, and the expression of bared teeth and grinning was indescribably ferocious, just like the demon who came out of the Shura purgatory.

Every step was like stepping on cotton, so light and stumbling, making people wonder if he would fall before taking the next step. However, even so, he still did not have the intention of breathing, but like a tiger in a desperate situation, staring at the opponent in front of him, step by step, walking forward firmly: "The miscellaneous pieces of the Yan family, you also want to compete with me, do you have this qualification!" ”

Yan Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, and with Ma Chao's escape, no one knew better than him what was waiting for him at this moment.

"Click......" is thick and murderous, like a heavy mountain, pressing tightly on Yan Xing's body, as Ma Chao's pace accelerates, Yan Xing's steel teeth actually bite the bamboo that is stronger than the cold iron, and then even more like madness, he pulled out his right arm stuck in the bamboo joint, and trembled and touched into his arms.

"What is he going to do?" Mu Shan looked at Yan Xing's movements suspiciously, if he was an ordinary person, he should be desperately breaking free from other shackles, in order to get a glimmer of life. However, Yan Xing's unusual behavior at this moment is really incomprehensible.

Yan Xing's trembling palms clenched into fists, as if he had taken something out of his arms, and sent it to his mouth anxiously but slowly.

"Pill ......" such an action, it is not difficult for Mu Shan to guess the things in Yan Xingquan, under the fair life-and-death duel, but he has to rely on the pill as a supplement, which suddenly made Mu Shan's eyes full of contempt and disdain: "Despicable!" ”

"Hmph, even Da Luo Jinxian can't save you today, suffer death, miscellaneous!" Ma Chao's movements became more and more neat, and a faint ice blue light began to surge all over his body, and the spear in his hand flashed with a cold and cold luster, piercing towards Yan Xing's heart like a bamboo.

"Drink!" Yan Xing suddenly roared, his voice mixed with excitement and pain, as if he was suffering in the flames, waiting for the phoenix to be reborn in Nirvana, the high-pitched and tyrannical roar, like thunder hitting the ground, deafening!

The rising sun was now shrouded in an unknown gray mist, and the sky gradually became low and dark, and the clouds, like thick hills, were getting lower and lower, and people were breathless.

The cold wind from the northwest is whistling, faintly, mixed with some ancient and awkward whispers, just like the ancestors of ancient times, facing the sky on their backs, worshipping and praying sincerely.

"No, this situation ......" Mu Shan felt the changes around him, this situation, he had experienced it several times, and he knew better than anyone else the reason for this situation.

"Ma Chao, run away......" Mu Shan shouted loudly, but the voice was quickly blown away in the angry roaring wind.

Ahead, the blue light is like water surging, and between the dimness, a huge figure can be faintly seen entrenched in it, with a human face and a bird body, and a cyan poisonous snake hanging in each ear, sizzling and spitting letters; The broad wings slowly stretched, and the feathers bloomed with a deep blue light, on which there seemed to be some totems belonging to the ancients, which were profound and obscure; Clawed two huge green snakes, the cold snake pupils were sweeping around desperately, making people tremble for no reason.

"The head of the human bird body, the ears of the green snake, the feet of the green snake, this is the ...... The god of winter, the god of the north! Boundless's gaze swept over the group of centaurs in front of him, deliberately avoiding the two key words of the water god that were easy to cause disputes and hostility, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said: "First in Yangzhou, the god of war appeared in the heavens, and then in Xiliang, the god of winter appeared Xuanming, in today's world, is it really chaotic to such a point?" ”

"Why is it only here...... Mu Shan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but at this moment, all his mind was still on Ma Chao, like Ma Chao who was off the string, even if he wanted to stop, Yan Xing would not agree.

What will be the fate that awaits him now?!