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Huangfu Qingtian's face was gloomy, black as the king of Hades.

Mengyu Hanhai listened to it, raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha......"

The laughter was eerie, like the sound of the netherworld.

Inside the ice cover, Chi Ling'er panicked, and hurriedly reminded Huangfu Qingtian: "Be careful of deception!" ”

Before her last note could fall, the Hydra Staff held in Mengyu Hanhai's hand instantly turned into a sharp long sword, and the blade of the sword glowed with a strange and terrifying Netherworld cyan flame.

Where the flames burned, the air was filled with black smoke, and the bluestones on the ground were scorched.

"......"

Where the snake staff landed on the ground, a crack grew and grew larger with an earth-shattering momentum, and in the blink of an eye, it had extended to Chi Ling'er's feet.

Chi Ling'er jumped and rose into the air.

The crack in the ground quickly divided into several branches, extending in all directions, splitting the entire altar into countless cracks and ravines.

There is no place on the ground.

The emperor's big palm flipped over, and the cold air swept out, gathering the surrounding airflow and turning into a cloud of floating clouds. Immediately after, he spun into the air, jumped to Chi Ling'er's side, stretched out his hand and pulled her, and the two of them rode the cold and ice clouds together.

On the other side, Mengyu Hanhai had already taken a sailboat made of a hydra staff to overlook the sky.

The virtual sailboat transformed by the serpent's staff, with the help of flames, covered its hull with cyan flames, evaporated the air surging in the air.

If this continues, the airflow will decline within four weeks, which will be greatly detrimental to the convergence of the cold qi of the Emperor Fu Qingtian.

Now that everyone is off the ground, there is no need to guard against the sharp arrows fired from the altar. Chi Ling'er evened out the cold spirit qi with both palms, broke through the protective ice cover, and stood up.

"Don't go near the Nether Fire." Huangfu Qingtian looked at Mengyu Hanhai, who was looking at the sky, and his voice was low, and he secretly explained to Chi Ling'er.

Chi Ling'er's eyes also looked at Mengyu Hanhai, and she responded softly to Huangfu Qingtian: "That guy is unstable today, and he may slip away at any time." ”

But don't let that old thief slip away!

Otherwise, on the one hand, you have to worry about him going to Luowangfu to mess around, and on the other hand, you have to beware of him secretly setting up Qimen Dunjia in the palace.

"No matter what happens, don't leave the clouds under your feet." Huangfu Qingtian told Chi Ling'er.

With that, he neatly pulled out the golden silk soft sword hidden at his waist, and the flying sword as thin as a cicada's wings was like a smart snake, and when he threw it casually, it had already rushed into the cyan nether flame.

Fire and ice repel each other.

The cold ice qi that burst out of the palm of the Emperor Fu Qingtian could not stay in the flames for a long time, but the golden silk soft sword could.

The pure gold sword body became more and more shining and resolute under the burning fire.

Under the control of the powerful internal force of the Emperor Fu Qingtian, the agile thin sword was already frantically stabbing in the raging netherworld fire.

This sword art is really superb!

It's as fast as lightning.

The strength is as ruthless as thunder.

Mengyu Hanhai didn't notice it for a while, and his feet were stabbed by the golden silk soft sword, and the sharp pain in the center of his foot shook his heart, and the confidence just now disappeared in an instant.

A soft sword forged from forgable gold, it is not afraid of the power of fire at all. Mengyu Hanhai's Flame Palm couldn't help it at all.

Time is in a hurry, the situation is urgent, and I can't help Mengyu Hanhai to think more, and it is difficult to come up with a way to crack the swordsmanship for a while. Inevitably, his precious Hydra staff turned into a pile of debris under the swing of the golden silk soft sword, so he had to quickly collect the sailboat and return the Hydra staff in its own appearance.

However, in this way, he is destined to not be able to stand in mid-air safely without a boat.