The Frost Xuan Ice Spirit Lord strolled towards Nangong Kui Cao, the ice armor made of 10,000 years of frost was draped on him, and some of the armor seemed to be plated with a layer of platinum, even if it was so thin, it was still gorgeous and dazzling in the ice and snow. Set emeralds at the joints to make them even more heroic. His back is surrounded by ice crystals, which are circular, with wings protruding on either side of the ice crystals. The wings were a little strange, like five fingers, but they were extraordinarily bifurcated and symmetrically distributed. Repeatedly ice crystals silently wrapped around his hands, a pair of sharp eyes under the silver hair, staring ahead, holding Fang Tian's halberd in his right hand, the blade rubbed on the ground to make a crack, the ice crystals wrapped around his right hand, looking at it from a distance, shocking.

The two had fought in the plains, and Frost Xuan Bingluo also threw an olive branch to Nangong Kui, but unfortunately they were rejected. Now, the two meet again.

Nangong Kui Cao put on a good posture, and the long knife in his hand was already out of its sheath. He likes to use swords because they are very elegant, but at such critical moments, long knives are the best choice for him, after all, there is nothing he is most familiar with than the knife technique. He was even a little arrogant, disdainful of the top two powerhouses in the court in front of him, and only cared about how to defeat this enemy and win the reputation of the Fallen Angel Clan.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Kui Cao couldn't help but run towards the frost and ice spirit. The long knife in his hand is lightly thrown, and the backhand is lightly grasped, keeping a vertical distance from the right arm, slowly bending, like a bow with a full string, ready to attack at any time. His goal is to kill him with a single blow and cut the throat of the enemy in front of him. But Frost Xuan Bingluo stood in place, holding the halberd's right hand and left hand in a unified posture, and shouted: "Extremely dusty!"

The cold air derived from his feet, and then quickly condensed into ice, which soon spread throughout the battlefield, and also slowed down the running Kui Cao's pace, but immediately returned to its original state. He waited for the right distance, waiting for the right distance to start the sprint of Yang Bai Magata, so as to win by surprise.

Soon, he sensed the time was ripe and whispered the terminology. The instantaneous speed is greatly increased, shocking the Frost King. His brow furrowed, then the corners of his mouth went up, as if expecting something.

"Three steps, two steps, one step. Kui Cao could already see part of his eyebrows covered by silver hair, and he jumped up, the knife in his hand ready to cut through Frost Ice's throat, but suddenly realized that the distance was not enough, so he clenched his hands tightly, and the blade was facing down. He felt that victory would not come so easily, and it was.

I saw that the frost king's left arm was erected, his fist was clenched, and several green tendons on his forehead swelled, and he screamed angrily: "The cold wall is surging." A wall of ice poured out of the ground around him, blocking him from the ground and covering his entire body. This attack poked at the ice wall, leaving a deep trace, and Kui Cao's first cloth budget was in vain.

In an instant, shattering from the ice wall, a Fang Tian Painting Halberd stretched out, and the silver-white curved fangs on both sides approached, and the middle blade was like a snake, and there was no way to dodge it. Seeing this, Kui Cao immediately pulled out his long knife from the ice wall, holding the hilt of the knife with his right hand and pressing the blade with his left hand to resist the attack. At the same time, the feet slide backwards and make a soft noise. When the entire ice wall was shattered, Kui Cao was finally able to look at Frost Xuan's Ice Spirit, and similarly, the Frost King was also staring at him, and the two of them were focused, and neither side showed fear at all, but it aroused the fighting spirit of both sides even more.

Kui Cao felt a little unbearable, and quickly dodged his attack with a slanted blade, but the left blade of Fang Tian's halberd slashed horizontally, and he had to bend down to dodge. Then he prepared to sneak attack the Frost King's waist, but he didn't expect the next wave of attacks to be much faster than he expected, so he could only give up and turn around to resist. In terms of strength, the frost Xuan Ice Spirit may be far inferior to Nangong Kui Cao, who has a domineering bloodline, but the weapons of the long knife and Fang Tian's painting halberd are of different lengths, and there are advantages and disadvantages to use, under the current situation, Kui Cao has been silently looking for flaws, and then quickly started a counterattack.

The Frost King gently waved Fang Tian's painting halberd, and stabbed at Kui Cao from the heart guard. This skill allowed Kui Cao to see two flaws, which he could easily dodge, and then continue to parry, looking for a counterattack. can also "go off the rails", and hit him unexpectedly. It's just that the stakes are a bit high, and it may be a success-or-failure move. Mei Xiao whispered in Kui Cao's ear to admonish him, but he still chose to go his own way.

He stepped hard, unbiasedly on the tumbling obe. Then he stretched his wings suddenly, and then took another step over Frost Xuan's forehead, and the eyes of the two of them focused again. Tightening his wings, the glider that Styx taught him played a huge role in the double step just now, and the moment he turned around, he adjusted his bearing, jumped back, and slashed at the back of the Frost King with all his might.

Frost Xuan Bingluo was also aware of the sense of crisis, and was just about to turn around and give Nangong Kui Cao a halberd, but Kui Cao's knife was too fast and too fast, and in the process of turning, the blade had already fallen on his ice wings, even if it was not the back, but the sudden pain made him have to bend his body sideways, and his arrogant psychology made him not land on one knee. This pair of ice wings, which have nothing to do with his body, can only have a deterrent and armor effect, and Kui Cao's blow directly broke his defenses, causing him to be hurt by the impact force, and the fallen angel is really not to be underestimated.

The situation was changing rapidly, and as soon as Kui Cao was about to slash again, ice poured out from the ground behind the frost and ice spirit, and at the top of it were angular and intermingled with the snow in the sky, in different shapes, and so on. It is divided into six paths and attacks Kui Cao in different directions. It was so fast that he only took a big step back and jumped aware of the danger, but he was still hit by the thick bulge of ice behind him, and there was an edge on the ice that pierced the flesh of the burly, and a string of blood was left low. At this time, a deep voice came from the frost Xuan Ice Spirit: "Seal the Ice Heavenly Death." ”

Nangong Kuicao endured the pain and pulled out his wings, continued to stay in the air, leaned over, used the magic of the fallen angel clan to attach to the blade, and slashed obliquely with a blow to send out air waves and rushed towards the ice. The pain was wrapped in a chill, and a cold feeling came over him. The left hand was a little wet, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be cut by holding down the blade when I first resisted, and the blood couldn't be suppressed, and escaped from the palm. When the wave hit the ground, it instantly set off a strong storm and a powerful impact spread, causing the sudden ice to shatter or uproot. Perhaps it was the blow that was too strong and broke the flow of the wind direction that led to such a turbulent storm.

Frost Xuan Bingluo used Fang Tian's halberd to resist the strong wind, and when the wind slowed down a little, he instantly waved his weapon and swept through the devastation of the wind. Putting one hand at chest height, the thumb and index finger are close together, and the mouth mutters, "Feiyan blows snow." Then he raised the distance, and his fingertips swept over two spots of silver, sometimes staggered and sometimes separated. It looks a little insignificant under the snow, but the flickering light is above all the snowflakes.

By the time Kui Cao landed, he had already sensed the Frost King's movements, and he had also noticed the danger of those two white points. He was about to leap to dodge the attack, but he didn't expect the light spot to fly away from him, and it didn't seem to be its target. Nangong Kui Cao was a little entangled in his mind, he didn't realize the purpose of the frost Xuan Bing Spirit on the spot. But time is limited, and he is destined not to think for too long. At this time, Mei Xiao reminded him to pay attention to the back. He turned around, and instantly found that the light spot flew in a direction and turned around, and the speed was much faster, and it went straight to him. With the knife slashed vertically, a popping sound sounded in his ears, and the two spots of light separated into frost and ice, freezing Kui Cao's hands at once, forcing him to drop his weapon. His hands were infused with cold air, and the ice was frozen on them, and the feeling was so unpleasant that he shivered.

Frost Xuan Bingluo saw the opportunity, grabbed the tail rod of the weapon with both hands, and stabbed it with a "swish". Nangong Kui Cao saw that the situation was not right, and regardless of the numbness in his hand, he stomped on the semi-circular arc, and then punched him in the chest. The Frost King is naturally not stunned, he always keeps his back hand when he makes moves, and he is relatively calm. He saw that he had taken the opportunity to enter this time without success, and the opponent's fist and kick were about to attack, and his left hand turned into a hand knife and slashed at Kui Cao's fist, interrupting his attack at once.

The two then exchanged more than ten rounds, respectively, and Nangong Kui clattered the bones of his fists, with a mocking tone: "With this bit of coldness, can you subdue me?" ”

Ice instantly formed where Kui Cao's feet were stepping, rapidly growing from his legs to his waist, and in just a few seconds, his lower body was like an ice sculpture. But he still doesn't care, the ice is still slowly climbing up, and another round of the Frost King's offensive is about to be released. Sensing that the time was ripe, he gathered his strength to break free from the ice and grasped his opponent's weapon with both hands. The two seemed to be competing, you pulled me, with a serious expression, and they used all their strength to fight, but they were still taken away by Kui Cao, who had the superiority of the innate bloodline. When the Frost King saw that the weapon was out of his hand, he deftly hooked his fingers, and the Fang Tian painting halberd that had just arrived in his hand also turned into an ice sculpture, and Kui Cao directly abandoned it after seeing this, throwing it dozens of meters away. He set himself up for a hand-to-hand fight with Frost Ice, believing that no human being could have an advantage over him in such a fight.

Kui Cao was the first to kick, but was steadily blocked by the Frost King's armguards, and then pressed his fists straight to the chest. A set of one-piece boxing made Frost Xuan Bing Soul unable to parry, and in the end, the left fist was crossed by his arms, and he barely resisted it with the advantage of armor, but it still drew a few meters away, and the two arms guards were almost hit hard. Now he understands that his opponent's physical exertion is too much, and it is his turn to counterattack. So Frost Xuan Bingluo aimed at Nangong Kui Cao's waist and kicked his right leg, but he never expected that the person standing in front of him was a reckless man! Seeing him kick this leg, Kui Cao didn't dare to show weakness and rotate slightly, and kicked out his left leg hard. Both of them were hit by a tremendous amount of pain, and the impact caused them both to fall to the ground, and the Frost King's armor from the right knee down to shatter to pieces, unable to resist even the strongest emerald.

But this battle will not end because both sides are so simple to fall to the ground. After some psychological and physical struggle, Frost Xuan Bingluo quickly got up, clasped his hands together and shouted, "Ten thousand mirrors return to the heart!" A sudden wind was generated around him, and his silver hair fluttered under the impact of the airflow. Beside Nangong Kui Cao, they condensed into one square ice mirror after another, surrounded by a group, bright and crystal clear. Then a few flashes of light made Kui Cao's eyes squint slightly, and then the ice mirror turned into a small ice silk, and "Woo" flew overwhelmingly towards the center, that is, where Kui Cao was.

"Fallen angel magic, eye of insight!" Kui Cao shouted again in frustration. In this short moment, he noticed the surroundings and judged the direction of Xiaoice Aya's flying spikes, but the number was too numerous to avoid, so he did not choose to dodge, but used one hand to hit a large black ball (one of the fallen angel magic, the trick used by Hades Mo to intimidate Kui Xiao), and the other hand turned into a shield to resist the ice crystals behind. The violent collision of the three tricks, the ice in front of him hit the black ball, like a moth to a fire, and there was no big difference in the appearance of the black ball. The ice silk in the rear hit the shield and landed on the ground with a "ping-pong" sound, but the cracks on the shield gradually increased.

Slowly, the shield and the black ball were a little unable to support it, and they were shattered one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the front and back of Kui Cao's body were already covered with ice silk, but it was not stained on his forehead, maybe it was lucky. Now he has no combat effectiveness, and it is difficult to even stand up. But Nangong Kuicao refused to fall, he took steps and ran towards the Frost King, gritting his teeth and persisting in every step. This situation made Shuangxuan Bingluo forget to resist in shock, and when he rushed in front of him, he just reacted, and easily grasped the fist made by Kui Cao, at this time he seemed to admire Nangong Kui Cao a little, and even spoke with emotion: "You are one of the few people I respect, I will remember your name." ”

After hearing this, Kui Cao's forehead swelled, and he desperately gathered his strength on the clenched fist again, shouting, "Remember! Nangong Kui Cao!" and then hit him in the face with the palm held by the Frost King in the same direction as he had originally aimed at. The next moment, Frost Xuan Bingluo was knocked out, and Kui Cao staggered and half-squatted down, about to fall, but felt like he was being helped up.

"You can rest for a while, and we'll leave it to you. A familiar voice came from behind him.

"Old man......" Kui Cao could already hear that this was the voice of Ming Mo. "It's a good time for you to come. After saying that, he fainted, and Ming Mo put him on the ground steadily, looking at the frost Xuan Bingluo, his eyes were full of killing intent, and there was an extra flying sword in the palm of his hand, which was the one at the night of the small banquet, and it was given to him now. Long before he arrived, he had already united his heart sword and could use it to fight at any time.

Many figures appeared in the rear one after another, most of them were veterans of various hidden worlds, and their strength should not be underestimated. Nangong Yingmo of the Fallen Angel Clan, Yin Tiansha of the Butterfly Clan, Lu Hongzhen of the Qiu Clan, Xiao Mound Ji of the Wolf Clan, Mu Wanlin of the Fox Clan, Hao Tian of the Lion Clan, and Lian Ziyi of the Ape Clan......

More than two dozen patriarchs were swept away, causing the frost Xuan Bingluo to be shocked in place. When he was instructed by the Emperor of Heaven, he thought that the target of the elimination was a gathering place of weak demons, but he didn't expect that it was such a vast ranks, but no matter what, he couldn't escape the dead end in front of him, so it was better to fight!

He silently recited in his mouth: "Heavenly Frost Emperor Cold Sword!" Out of thin air, he conjured up a giant sword and inserted it into the ground, the silver light flashed and was dazzling, but a war with Kui Cao consumed half of his physical strength and magic power, and he might not have a way now, so he could only throw it in despair.

Quickly got up and pulled out the giant sword and rushed over, Shen Mo just moved his head slightly, and the sword flew over as if it was infused into the soul, and was horizontally resisted by the Frost King. The Qiu patriarch flicked his tail and burst into tentacles on the frost-covered ground, grabbing him as he fended off the attack of the flying sword. Unexpectedly, within a few seconds of grabbing his hand, those tentacles were frozen by the frost and turned into fragments, and the Frost King resisted a round of attacks from the flying sword, and continued to sprint after picking it open.

The patriarch of the ape clan couldn't bear it, roared, and formed a fan-shaped wave to rush towards him, which was really in response to the ancient poem "The name of the ape was stained with tears three times", but he gestured with his fingers at the ear, breeding a thick frost to block the sound of the ape. However, now that the distance was very close, the patriarch of the lion clan jumped directly over, and slapped the giant sword of the frost Xuan Ice Spirit with his palm, and instantly slapped him away, perhaps because the current Frost King was a little tired, which led to this state.

After a series of tumbles, he fell to the ground. Everyone walked over step by step, lying on the ground and even hearing footsteps. The Frost King once again condensed his magic power and let out a loud cry: "Fight of the Trapped Beasts!" The ice under everyone's feet collapsed, and the surrounding terrain changed, rising and pressing down on them, like a tsunami in the sea, wrapped in layers and deadly rolling. But when the magic stopped, the frost that covered it was knocked away with a loud roar. It turned out that the patriarch of the wolf clan conjured up a floating shield to resist the damage, and then Yin Tiansha used the pattern explosion to blast away the restraints.

At this time, the Frost King was already a little disheartened, but he still held the stunt in his hand that he didn't use, staggered to his feet, stuck the giant sword on the ground and shouted, "Bingqin Liuxue Slash!"

The greatsword instantly lit up with a silver light, glowing golden in the outer arc, as if it had been plated with a layer of platinum. The eyes are sharp, and when they return to the original moment, they can't help but feel cold.

Nangong Mingmo spread his wings and said, "Leave this guy to me." So he started to glide and flew in front of Frost Ice, making a sound as the sword collided with the greatsword.

Then the two of them fought each other, and now after each attack of the Frost King, it will cause the illusion of Darkness, probably because the giant sword is too dazzling. It doesn't affect the overall situation, Ming Mo uses a sword purely to win chic, and his sword skills are also very chic. Frost Xuan Bingluo's attack move is a bit weird, sometimes slashing horizontally, sometimes slashing vertically, maybe it would be more appropriate not to use a giant sword, but it's weird that the weapon he uses is a giant sword. It seems that there are no moves at all, but the moves are extremely strange, and if you are not careful, you will be cut. Just now, Ming Mo was carelessly injured by the giant sword, and the wound was still condensed into ice, which was very uncomfortable.

But he found the breakthrough of the Frost King again, and it was on the right side of his chest! Shen Mo stabbed it without thinking too much, but he was wrong, he was in a hurry, and he shouldn't have taken a risk. It turned out that this was a deliberate routine of the Frost King, and he deliberately sold a flaw to make Ming Mo fooled.

The Frost King's greatsword was about to be slashed over, and he had no time to defend against it, so he had to be wounded twice. But the patriarch of the fox clan interrupted Frost Xuan's thoughts with his mind, making him hesitate for a second, but the next moment, Ming Mo's sword had already stabbed into his right chest. Frost Xuan Bingluo spat out blood and laughed: "I didn't expect it, ......" Before he finished speaking, he fell on Ming Mo's shoulder, unconscious.