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Ye Bing glanced at Yang Qian, and his pupils contracted. Xindao: If you can get through this crisis, I, Ye Bing, will definitely not treat you badly!

Thinking of this, Ye Bing's face was solemn, his spear shook, and the gun was like a dragon!

The spear was lit, and in an instant, it pierced the body of one of the Praetorian guards who had attacked, and blood splattered.

Seeing that Yang Qian and Ye Bing had already moved, Qingluo, Qian Duoduo, and the two Ye Bing's personal guards couldn't bear it anymore and started to move one after another.

Suddenly there was a scuffle!

Yang Qian's long sword swims like a snake, and the fast sword is like a match, and when the cold light flashes, there will be blood bursting out.

Every time a sword is swung, a piece must fall.

Under Yang Qian's long sword, those forbidden army guards were no opponents at all.

Killing them is as simple as chopping vegetables.

It didn't take long for Yang Qian's feet to be a corpse, and blood was flowing everywhere.

Wanton killing, long swords vertical and horizontal, no one can stop it!

Qingluo Tianluo fan danced, the edge of the fan was like a sharp blade, between the dances, the power was unparalleled, and its combat power was not inferior to Yang Qian.

The blade is out of the sheath, and it really swept through thousands of armies!

……

The screams were repeated, and in a short period of time, under the killing of Yang Qian and others, more than half of the 1,000 forbidden army guards had been killed and wounded.

The muscles of Ximen Jian and Ximen Leng's faces couldn't help twitching a few times.

The decisiveness of Yang Qian and the others made the Ximen Sword side dumbfounded!

"Arrogant guy!" Ximen snorted coldly, his figure flew up, and went straight to Yang Qian.

And the Ximen sword couldn't bear it, and shot out like an arrow, facing Ye Bing.

Seeing that Simon's father and son were moving, behind them, except for Gongsun Shang, the rest of the people joined the battle group one after another.

The two faced Qingluo, and the two faced Qian Duoduo.

And Ye Bing's two guards, as well as the three blades, were besieged by six people.

"Doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." Gongsun Shang's figure flew longitudinally, gently landed on the top of the carriage, sat down, and watched the battle.

It has the meaning of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

In the chaotic battle, Yang Qian only heard two sounds of breaking the sky.

Swing your sword to resist.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The sword shatters three blades of ice.

"Your opponent is me." Ximen landed coldly and looked at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian pierced the throat of a person who came up with a sword, put away his sword, stared at Ximen and said coldly: "Why, on the test bench, isn't it bad enough to lose?" ”

Ximen Leng turned cold and said, "That's just your luck, but this time, I will kill you!" ”

"Come on!" Yang Qian's face was cold. didn't talk nonsense, the long sword was raised, and he went straight to the west gate for a cold attack.

And Ximen Leng also seemed to know that Yang Qian was powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless.

I saw that when he reached out in his hand, an ice sword was condensed in his hand.

In an instant, Yang Qian's Pointing Heaven Sword collided.

Ice chips are scattered!

But surprisingly, the ice sword turned out to be unusually strong, although there were ice chips splashing down during the collision.

But it didn't hurt at all!

"What a fast sword!" Yang Qian's offensive was fierce, and Ximen Leng was a little overwhelmed.

His face was grim, and suddenly a cold air hit Yang Qian.

Yang Qian was caught off guard, and his body was cold, and then his speed of action slowed down.

The speed of the fast sword style sword suddenly couldn't keep up.

"What's going on?" Yang Qian was shocked in his heart.

However, Ximen Liang sneered and said, "Ice Frost Condensation, a Xuan-level five-stage martial art, has a slowing effect. Enjoy! ”

The words fell, and Ximen Leng's figure flew back.

As he flew away, he pinched a strange trick in his hand, and then, hearing only the click of the ground.

When you look closely, the ground cracks. With an earthquake-like rumbling sound, from under the shattered ground, an ice sculpture giant more than three meters tall appeared in front of Yang Qian's eyes.

"Art, Devil's Ice Sculpture!" Ximen snorted coldly, and in a short time, the ice sculpture was completely presented in front of Yang Qian's eyes.

The ice statue is an ice brown bear, fierce and terrifying.

The ice sculpture has two sharp claws with protruding fangs.

It's a bit of a devil!

But what surprised Yang Qian the most was not the appearance of this ice sculpture, but the fact that this ice sculpture was like a living thing, and its limbs were not stiff at all, but full of flexibility.

"Go, Devil's Ice Prison!"

Ximen Leng shouted again, and suddenly the devil ice sculpture moved.

opened the mouth of the blood basin, and a fierce breath locked Yang Qian to death, and then the devil ice sculpture blood basin mouth spewed out a circle of cold air.

The cold air attacked Yang Qian directly, and Yang Qian didn't have time to dodge at all, so he was shrouded in the cold air.

Click......

The piercing sound of ice cubes colliding sounded, and Yang Qian raised his eyes to see a huge ice shield instantly forming around Yang Qian.

Yang Qian raised his long sword and slammed into the ice cover.

However, the ice cover did not move, not even the slightest ice chips fell.

"So sturdy!" Yang Qian sighed.

But he didn't give up.

Another punch slammed into the ice cover, and the ice cover remained unmoving!

Moreover, Yang Qian's fist power on the ice cover completely rebounded back and acted on Yang Qian's body.

Yang Qian's body suddenly burst into shape, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He was actually injured by the strength of his own fist.

What a weird ice cover!

Yang Qian's expression became solemn. At this time, in the ice cover, there was Simon's cold voice.

"Don't struggle, this is my most powerful martial art! Don't say that you only have four martial artists, even if you are a great martial artist, you may not be able to break the devil's ice prison. Simon Leng was extremely proud, "Don't fantasize about destroying the ice prison with any physical attack, you can't do it." This is because the Ice Dungeon is completely immune to physical attacks, and can reflect attack damage. It's not good to try to shatter it with spiritual resonance, but unfortunately it will absorb spiritual power. ”

Hearing this, Yang Qian was shocked.

Judging from the strength of Fang Cai's rebound of his fist, Ximen Leng was indeed right.

It seems that this time, we are really in big trouble.

Although Yang Qian was shocked, he did not mess up because of this.

He thought quickly about what to do!

If physical attacks don't work, what else can I do?

Yang Qian had a headache for a while and couldn't find a feasible solution.

"Scared, huh?" Simon Leng's voice came again.

At the same time, on top of the ice cover, countless ice spikes grew to stab at Yang Qian from all directions.

Yang Qian snorted coldly and swung his sword to kill.

With the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword, it couldn't shake the ice spike in the slightest.

Puff puff......

The ice thorn pierced into Yang Qian's body, and Yang Qian suddenly felt his body tremble, and bright red blood flowed out.

Hum!

Yang Qian snorted, but his mind was still thinking about a solution.

"No martial art can be perfect, so where is the flaw of this devil's ice prison?" Enduring the pain of being stabbed by the ice, Yang Qian looked around the ice cover.

But nothing unusual was found.

"No, where did the others go?" Yang Qian searched everywhere, but did not see Ximen Leng's figure.

This doesn't make sense.

Yang Qian had already been trapped, and if Ximen Leng appeared, a single blow would end Yang Qian's life.

But Simon was gone.

This point made Yang Qian too strange.

Yang Qian's eyes closed, and a touch of purple flashed under his eyes.

While the purple-eyed python gave Yang Qian the ability to control space, it also gave Yang Qian unparalleled eyesight.

Purple light appeared, and Yang Qian's eyesight increased rapidly.

Then, in a thick fog. Yang Qian discovered Ximen Leng's figure.

He melted into the ice sculpture, his head poking out of the ice sculpture's chest, drooping as if he were dead.

"Is it incapacitated?" Yang Qian seemed to have thought of something!

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