Zhuo Bufan's whole body trembled, he never expected that at the moment when he was distracted, Wang Hao, who had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, suddenly broke out and killed his other two subordinates

At this point, the three subordinates he carefully cultivated, who can be called his left arm and right arm, have become a thing of the past. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew"

The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped, and the wind was mixed with a biting chill, blowing on everyone's faces, which was extremely cold.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, interacting with the wind and turning into a blizzard in the blink of an eye.

In less than ten breaths, the whole mountain was covered with a white coat of white and covered in silver.

Jia Houwei, who had always been arrogant, also became extremely serious, although it was not uncommon for a Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist to be able to change the celestial phenomena by his own strength, but it was the first time he had seen it to change the celestial phenomena on such a large scale.

Jia Houwei said to Rou Ling in a deep voice: "The people with you should stay away. ”

Rou Ling snorted, hurriedly grabbed Zhao Jun and Geng Jian and retreated, she took two steps, and suddenly said with some concern: "Be careful." ”

Jia Houwei showed his smile, and he said heroically: "Don't worry, how can I, Jia Houwei, be killed by such a small role"

Rou Ling glanced at Jia Houwei gratefully, and said softly: "Thank you"

Jia Houwei waved his hand, as if he was very impatient, "Don't thank me, when you kill this guy, I will seek revenge on you, don't expect me to show mercy." ”

Rou Ling stopped talking, she dragged Zhao Jun and Geng Jian to the edge of the Falcon Terrace, and quietly watched the battle that was about to break out in the center of the Falcon Terrace.

The white-clothed and white-haired man seemed to be interested in this battle, and the look in his eyes was less indifferent and more eager to try.

Jia Houwei walked to Wang Hao's side, and Wang Hao said in a deep voice: "Fatty, this guy is different from all the opponents we have met before, you should be careful"

In front of Wang Hao, Jia Houwei didn't have any luck, he nodded heavily, "Got it." ”

"Frost Sword"

Zhuo Bufan raised the sword in his hand, and a large amount of cold air poured out of his palm, and the cold air climbed up the sword body along the hilt, and soon the entire sword was covered with thin ice.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge me to be extraordinary."

Zhuo Bufan seemed to have detached himself from his anger, and his tone was as cold as the frost sword in his hand.

After the words fell, Zhuo Bufan swept the long sword in his hand lightly, and a cold air that was almost invisible rushed towards Wang Hao and Jia Houwei.

"Golden Eyes"

Wang Hao ignited the golden pupil, and in the vision of the golden pupil, the frost qi that Zhuo Bufan slashed out was mixed with an indescribably huge yuan force

"Hiss"

Wang Hao took a deep breath, this Zhuo Bufan was obviously the same as Zhao Jun in the triple realm of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but the Yuan Power he mastered, whether it was capacity or quality, was several times that of Zhao Jun

"Fatty, get out of the way"

Wang Hao pushed Jia Houwei behind him, and at the same time, Long Yuan's sword slashed towards the frost qi

"Sword dominates the world"

The two forces collided together, but what made Wang Hao's heart tighten was that the sword he slashed out turned into ice after being wrapped in frost qi

"Smack"

The cold ice shattered, the sword shattered and dissipated, but the frost qi was undiminished and rushed towards Wang Hao and Jia Houwei.

Wang Hao exclaimed in his heart: "It's so powerful that even the sword can be frozen."

"Soul of the Mocking Wind"

The Mocking Wind Blood Soul appeared behind Wang Hao, and at the same time, Wang Hao took a deep breath, and a golden light appeared in his mouth.

Dragon's Breath

Wang Hao opened his mouth and spit out, golden flames erupted from his mouth, the dragon can breathe, and the dragon's breath is one of the most powerful demon fires in the world

The dragon breath that Wang Hao spit out was mixed with an indescribable high temperature, and the frost qi touched the dragon's breath and immediately dissipated

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, "Some meanings, some means, it turns out that you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

The dragon's breath was already rushing in, but Zhuo Bufan had no intention of dodging at all.

"I want to see if I can melt my frost if I can melt my frost."

"Frost Nightthorn"

Zhuo Bufan stabbed the sword in his hand into the incoming dragon's breath, and the sword body burst into flames, immediately bursting out with terrifying might

"Freeze it"

The huge Yuan Force turned into a steady stream of frost, freezing the dragon's breath

"Click"

With a wave of his hand, the cold ice shattered into countless powders, which drifted away with the cold wind.

Just when Zhuo Bufan made a move to deal with Long Xi, Jia Houwei had already quietly touched Zhuo Bufan's back, of course, he knew that there was a big gap between his strength and Zhuo Bufan, so he didn't dare to rush forward.

"Dust Blade"

Jia Houwei threw out the arrogant knife, and the two short knives rotated extremely quickly in the air, turning into two knife wheels, and slashed towards Zhuo Bufan at a high speed.

Zhuo Bufan felt the fluctuations from behind him, and sneered: "I can't help myself"

He turned around and followed by a sword, only to hear a "snap", and both short knives were slashed out.

The Arrogant Knife returned to Jia Houwei's hand again, and at some point, two thin silk threads appeared on the blade.

Looking down at the thin thread wrapped around his neck, Zhuo Bufan showed a look of surprise on his face.

"It turns out that you relied on this trick to kill my men"

Jia Houwei said in a deep voice: "I don't know now, it's too late"

When the words fell, Jia Houwei did not hesitate to pull the double knives in his hand.

"The art of leaving the dust, wrapping the fingers softly"

The silk threads were tight, and Zhuo Bufan's head was separated from his neck.

"Pop" Zhuo Bufan's head fell to the ground, rolled for a few weeks, and then faced Jia Houwei, the last look on his face was a merciless ridicule.

"Fatty, be careful"

Wang Hao reminded loudly, he could see very clearly that after Zhuo Bufan's head fell, there was not the slightest blood spilled, but cold air poured out from the incision.

Jia Houwei obviously found one too, and he subconsciously rushed to the side.

He had just left the ground with his feet, and where he was standing, an ice pick suddenly appeared from the ground and almost stabbed him

However, this was only the beginning, when Jia Houwei stabilized his body, behind him, there was a howling cold wind blowing.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw Zhuo Bufan behind him, his face full of killing intent.

"Oops"

Jia Houwei was taken aback, he wanted to dodge the attack again, but it was too late

"Dead fatty, go to the world below, and repent well"

Zhuo Bufan waved the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword turned into a white light and slashed towards Jia Houwei's neck

"Chasing the Moon"

At the last moment, Wang Hao rushed over, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand stabbed Zhuo Bufan's heart fiercely

If Zhuo Bufan insisted on killing Jia Houwei, then the Long Yuan Sword would pierce Zhuo Bufan's chest without hindrance

Zhuo Bufan's face darkened, although he really wanted to kill Jia Houwei, an open-mouthed guy, but he was unwilling to take his own life, but exchanged Jia Houwei's life.

Zhuo Bufan accepted the move and blocked Wang Hao's fatal blow.

Jia Houwei was saved, but the cold air on Zhuo Bufan's sword still hurt him.

Just by the blade of the sword, a terrifying cold qi had poured into Jia Houwei's meridians, and he only felt cold all over his body, and the movements of his limbs became extremely sluggish.

"Fatty, you go and heal"

Wang Hao grabbed Jia Houwei's arm without hesitation, and while throwing him out of the battle circle, he injected a force containing the blood of the kiss into his body.

Jia Houwei stayed away from the two, a little annoyed, he was still too weak, and he couldn't even help Wang Hao.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Wang Hao in front of him with interest, and he sneered: "What a brotherhood, but it doesn't matter if you save him or not, you all have to die today anyway."

In the face of Zhuo Bufan's threat, Wang Hao didn't care, "Who dies and who lives, it's too early to draw conclusions."

Zhuo Bufan laughed, "Hahaha, you're very confident."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and in its place was the terrifying power that erupted in Zhuo Bufan.

The power was even stronger than Zhao Jun when he broke out with all his strength, and the snow on the ground was washed clean by the mighty wind.

The people who were blown by the blizzard could barely open their eyes, but they couldn't get close to Wang Hao's body, and the blood qi emitted by the blood soul formed a barrier to offset the violent wind.

Zhuo Bufan raised the sword in his hand and said arrogantly: "Give you a chance to guess, I will kill you, it will take a few moves"

Wang Hao ignored Zhuo Bufan, in his left hand, he had already begun to condense the sword of morality.

Seeing that Wang Hao did not answer himself, Zhuo Bufan said the answer instead of Wang Hao.

"One move, I can smash you to pieces"

"Ice Sword Slash"

Zhuo Bufan slashed down with a sword, and the terrifying sword qi mixed with the even more terrifying frost qi swept towards Wang Hao, the speed was so fast that Wang Hao was not given the slightest chance to dodge.

Wang Hao's expression was solemn, he had originally guessed that Zhuo Bufan's strength was extraordinary, but he didn't realize until now that he still underestimated the other party.

"I'm in the state of blood soul, I'm afraid I can't stop this move, so I can only use the dragon god to change"

At this point, Wang Hao launched his transformation without hesitation.

"Dragon God Change"

The golden veins condensed from Wang Hao's chest, crawled down his neck, and finally condensed into dragon patterns on Wang Hao's forehead.

The transformation was completed, and Wang Hao's prestige skyrocketed again, and he was on a par with Zhuo Bufan

"The Sword of Morality"

Wang Hao's body moved, and he used the righteousness of the sword, condensed into the sword of morality, and slashed towards Zhuo Bufan

The swords of the two were thrilling, and the Falcon Platform was actually split into two from the middle under the pressure of the two swords

Just as the swords of the two were about to collide, a thunderbolt fell from the sky out of thin air and fell between the two.

The momentum of the thunder and lightning was not strong, but the power mixed in it was to force Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan's offensive to stop

"Who is it?"

Wang Hao was horrified in his heart, he was able to force himself to stop with all his strength, this person who summoned lightning was definitely not in the realm of Tianwu

The white-clothed and white-haired man, who had been watching the battle, looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's finally here." ”

Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan also felt the strange majesty of the sky, and the two raised their heads at the same time, only to see a middle-aged man with scars carved on his face, stepping on a big eagle and falling from the sky

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