How dare a small Extreme Northern Sect risk destroying the sect and suddenly come to the Zhongtian Continent to rob and kill the disciples of the Six Arts Sect?

Either they have no fear, or they are sure that the three of them will definitely die and will not leak the news. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, Yun Jing suddenly froze, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Mo, the rabbit fell, and galloped forward.

"Cheng Chuan, leave the ship!"

Yun Jing's voice woke up Cheng Chuan, who was stunned, and Cheng Chuan hurriedly stepped into the sky and floated in the direction of Yun Jing.

There was a loud "boom".

As soon as they left the ship, it exploded.

The explosion stirred up a column of water that rushed into the sky, and the boat was reduced to powder in an instant.

The column of water that rushed into the sky did not burst open, but it froze into an optimus icicle.

"What's going on?"

Cheng Chuan, who was in shock, hurriedly asked when he landed beside Yun Jing.

A paper umbrella covered Lin Mo from falling snow and splashed ice droplets.

Yun Jingtie's face was blue, and he didn't answer Cheng Chuan's words, holding an umbrella, and said, "Let's go!" ”

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, but it is very warm under Yun Jing's umbrella, and the warm spiritual power is constantly circulating in the wall cover under the umbrella.

He didn't dare to let his husband get half a snowflake.

Cheng Chuan also opened the way in front with an umbrella.

From a distance, there is a snowy lake, with only two paper umbrellas moving slowly, which makes it look very lonely.

There is no one again, except for them, it is estimated that the fish and shrimp in the lake have been frozen into ice slag.

What a powerful Dark Chill Magical Power!

What an evil cold supernatural power!

How many mortals died?

Anyway, they are the only ones walking alone on the vast Daming Lake, and thousands of fishing sails and 10,000 sand gulls have become floating clouds.

The two paper umbrellas walked silently in the wind and snow, very sluggish.

However, it didn't take long for them to meet someone who was even more depressed.

A flat boat floats quietly on the ice, and an old man wearing a hat and a cloak is fishing.

The fishing rod is jet black and the fishing line is jet black, which is particularly eye-catching in the vast snowfield.

"You take Mr. with you, you don't have to look back!"

Yun Jing handed the paper umbrella to Cheng Chuan and said calmly.

Cheng Chuan's hands trembled a little, but when he saw Yun Jing's star-like eyes, which were very bright, he nodded.

The wind and snow were even greater, blurring the entire sky, and Cheng Chuan protected Lin Mo with difficulty.

The dark fishing line pierced Yun Jing like black lightning, and the screaming sound of the fishing line breaking through the air was very piercing.

Three feet in front of Yun Jing, a white snowflake met the fishing line, and the snow foamed everywhere.

However, countless snowflakes surged on the tip of Yunjing's pen, and the scattered snowflakes in the sky also rushed to the fishing line.

With so many snowflakes, how can a fishing line break through?

The brow furrowed, and the black lightning slashed towards the paper umbrella in the snowstorm.

Above the paper umbrella, a jade dragon was circling, and countless snowflakes were still spitting out from its mouth and rushing towards the black lightning.

This is the first time that Yun Jing has used the secret technique of "Divine Brush" obtained from the Suyin Immortal Ruins, and the "Wonderful Brush Flowers" is the basic move in the secret art.

The "wonderful" of "Wonderful Brushes and Flowers" is to guide the spirit of the surrounding heaven and earth to give birth to spiritual flowers.

At this moment, Yun Jing's surroundings were filled with a cold atmosphere, and he naturally gave birth to snowflakes on the tip of his pen.

These snowflake spiritual powers come from the cold supernatural powers, and judging from the source of spiritual power, Kasasa-ong is fighting against himself at this moment.

After a while, he naturally came to his senses, so he was very angry.

As a result, the clouds in the sky dispersed, the snowflakes stopped drifting, and the ice on the lake melted at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Chuan's hand trembled again, there is no lake with ice, how can Mr. go?

Yun Jing's eyes were still bright, and he said with a smile: "Go forward boldly!" ”

So, Cheng Chuan escorted Mr. forward.

There was a blue flame shining in front of them.

…………

His face was ugly, and he struggled to open the five black magnetic mountains that surrounded him.

But the paper umbrella was gone.

only to find that the young man in the green shirt was still in front of him.

He was already angry, so he swung an iceberg and smashed it at the young man in the green shirt.

But he was also puzzled by how a monk could move freely under his coercion and launch a counterattack!

His coercion is as heavy as a mountain, unless the boy in the green shirt has practiced steel and iron bones.

How did he know that Yun Jing's cultivation was more than just steel and iron bones, not to mention one mountain, it was two mountains, what could it be?

At the beginning, the pressure on the steps of the back mountain of the Suyin Immortal Palace was no less than that of the ten mountains!

The iceberg rumbled and smashed, but the pressure of the iceberg still couldn't cover Yun Jing, so Yun Jing flew outside the waves of the iceberg.

His pupils shrank, and he didn't believe that he was a monk in the late Yuan Infant stage who couldn't help a monk in the late stage of Yudan.

So, he waved his palm and slapped it at the young man in green shirt.

This palm condensed all his mana, and the huge palm print with a radius of thousands of feet fell with a bang.

He thought to himself, even if you have practiced steel and iron bones, you can't escape the palm of a thousand giant palms.

But he forgot one thing, and that was the iceberg he smashed at the young man in the green shirt.

When the iceberg got out of control, it crashed into the lake, stirring up thousands of columns of water.

Yun Jing has a lot of experience in fighting against high-level monks. "Borrowing strength to fight" is the principle he summarized before against high-level monks, and after practicing the "Divine Brush" method, he understands the principle of "guiding according to the situation".

In fact, the absolute advantage of a high-level monk over a low-level monk lies in the restraint of the opponent by the coercion of cultivation, which makes the low-level monk feel like he is under heavy pressure and cannot cast spells at all.

But after Yun Jing cultivated the immortal muscle and immortal bone in the immortal ruins, the general pressure no longer worked on him, so under the pressure of the high-level cultivators, he could still move freely and still attack.

Therefore, when facing the monk of the late Yuan Dynasty, he was still calm.

When the thousands of giant palms pressed down, but the water column soared to the sky, he easily turned the thousands of water pillars into thousands of ice picks and pierced the giant palm.

Weng Weng tightened his eyes, revealing an expression of disbelief, he didn't expect that this boy in a green shirt would have such a strong cold power in his body, and he could instantly turn a column of water into an ice pick.

He wanted to retract the giant palm, but it was too late.

I could hear the sound of bombardment and ice chips flying all over the sky.

The giant palm was full of holes in an instant, the palm shadow had faded a lot, and the coercion had almost disappeared.

Then, a hundred-zhang long red sword shot up into the sky and slashed towards the giant palm.

The palm shadow finally exploded.

His face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He smiled, shook his head gloomily, and said, "There is a genius like you in the world!" ”

After saying that, he wanted to turn around and leave.

But he heard a solemn voice come from his ears:

"Come to the Zhongtian Continent to attack my Six Arts Sect people, can you leave if you want to?"

He was stunned, and suddenly laughed and said, "Do you want to keep me?" ”

"Not bad!" Yun Jing said coldly: "Otherwise, all the remote small doors can come to the Zhongtian Continent and act recklessly!" ”

His pupils constricted, and his face distorted, "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" ”