Chapter 537: Ancient Temple Adventure 4
It seems that they are underestimating the enemy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The appearance of this dream is destined to set off huge waves and change the confrontation situation between the imperial court and the Luo Wangfu in a state of stalemate.
Meng Yujing's primordial spirit was sealed by the ancient cold power of Chi Ling'er's previous life. What he needs now should only be the cold aura of Chi Ling'er and Xue Yuzhu, so as to help him recover his true body.
For Huangfu Qingtian's innate cold power, it seems that it is of little help to Mengyu.
Huangfu Qingtian struck out a few palms in succession, and the palm wind turned into an invisible sword, and the sword qi swirled, drawing a thrilling arc in mid-air, wantonly slashing at the Yuan Spirit Phantom that Mengyu was floating in the flames.
Mengyu saw it and hurriedly dodged.
From this, Huangfu Qingtian can be sure that although Mengyu does not have a real body, he can still be harmed by tangible things and invisible internal forces.
With this level of understanding, Huangfu Qingtian's eyes flashed with anger, and his handsome face was full of evil energy. I saw that as soon as he stretched out his arms, the most cold ice qi flew out from between his arms, turning into sharp ice blades as dense as rain. President, please don't love me
"Boom", the ice blade shot towards Mengyu at the speed of the string.
Mengyu was afraid of the cold of the ice blade, and hurriedly hid his primordial spirit, not daring to come out.
Along with Mengyu's hiding, there is also the netherworld fire that has been spreading and burning in this temple for a long time.
Odd!
Huangfu Qingtian and Shangguan Juechen looked around, searched around, and did not see Mengyu's figure.
didn't care if the old thief was cheating, Huangfu Qingtian took Chi Ling'er and Shangguan Jiechen and rushed out as fast as possible.
"The old thief actually withdrew the Nether Flame?" Chi Ling'er always felt that there were ghosts in it.
Shangguan Jiechen and Huangfu Qingtian would not believe that Mengyu would give up so hastily after tossing it. The reborn Dong Yongchuan
"This temple is full of evil, it should have been arranged by the Mengyu clan, and we should not stay for a long time." Shangguan Jiechen said.
At the moment, it is already late at night, and it seems that we can only rush through the starry night.
"Hahaha......"
Mengyu actually laughed wildly again, and the laughter came from the ancient temple, echoing in the night sky, like the echo of the empty valley, erratic.
Xu was afraid of the cold blade of the ice sword of Huangfu Qingtian, and Mengyu didn't show the primordial god anymore, but just let the rampant voice swagger and arrogance instead of him.
The enemy is dark and I am clear, and Huangfu Qingtian is very worried, for fear that the ghostly and sneaky Mengyu will suddenly come out of the darkness and it will be unfavorable to Chi Ling'er.
Shangguan Jiechen also had a tacit understanding, using his body to protect Chi Ling'er, and sandwiching Chi Ling'er in the middle with Huangfu Qingtian left and right for safety.
"Hoo ......"
Accompanied by the sound of fire coming from behind, there was a blazing cyan flame. The flames flew in, and the target was very clear, it was Chi Ling'er's back. Tibetan Sword Arms Dealer [>
The speed of the flying fire was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was only half a foot away from Chi Ling'er.
Huangfu Qingtian reacted quickly, and the ice qi popped out with his backhand. The ice gas shot into the flying fire with precision, quickly extinguishing the flames into invisibility.
How could Mengyu give up? If one trick fails, another trick will come. This time, he attacked from the front instead, and the round cyan charm fire struck Chi Ling'er's heart without hesitation.
Seeing that she was about to be hit, Chi Ling'er dodged quickly and skillfully avoided it. She wanted to send out the cold aura to shatter the flying fireworks, but she was blocked by Shangguan Juechen.
"Ling'er, don't!" Shangguan Jiechen stopped in a deep voice, and reminded: "Don't make a move until you have to." ”
Immediately after, Shangguan Jiechen casually threw out a golden rope as thin as a hair. The rope was thrown into the air, twisting and knotting at a magically fast speed, and in an instant, a golden cage was wrapped around the Netherfire that Mengyu had hit, and the Netherfire was imprisoned in it.