Wu Dingyan's majesty can naturally be felt by the iceberg prison master.

But killing Fang Xiu is just around the corner, and it can't be done like this no matter what.

As long as they could kill Fang Xiu, their operation would be considered complete this time.

The chilling Gang Qi turned into an iceberg and engulfed it, completely engulfing the qi and blood wolf smoke in it, trapping Fang Xiu in a dead end.

When it came to life and death, Fang Xiu calmed down instead.

Now, although he has achieved a martial arts master, there is still an irreparable gap between his means and that of a peerless powerhouse.

Wu Dingyan was stopped by someone now, and it was impossible for someone to save him.

To survive!

He can only rely on himself.

Under the coercion of the iceberg prison master, a round made of pure gold had already appeared in Fang Xiu's hand, with a faint luster flowing on it, about eight inches long, and two hubs on it.

Without any hesitation, Fang Xiu's fingers suddenly pressed the hub on the Yuantong.

Boom!

It was like the sound of gold and iron resounding.

The phantom of a peacock seems to come from heaven and earth, and the opening of the screen in an instant shows the beauty that makes people fascinated.

But in the eyes of the Iceberg Prison Master, this beautiful scene is the scythe of death.

The perception that belonged only to the peerless powerhouse beat wildly, and the illusion of death that he felt was ridiculous came to his heart.

But only for a moment!

The Iceberg Prison Master felt a chill all over his body, as if something had been pierced, and the domineering force drowned him.

Rumble!

The iceberg shattered, and the aftermath of the terrifying shock shook Fang Xiu and flew out upside down.

After landing on the ground, he barely stood firm, Fang Xiu didn't care about the blood coughed up from his mouth, but instead set his eyes on the iceberg prison master.

At this time, the iceberg prison master froze in place, his body was densely filled with holes, like a pierced hornet's nest, and golden blood gushed out and continued to flow down.

Bang!

Above the nine heavens, there was a thunderous explosion!

There was a sad thought between heaven and earth, and a little rain fell, mixing with a faint red.

"The peerless god has fallen, and the heavens and the earth are !! sorrow"

The Tongue Pulling Prison Master looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and his breath was almost messy.

How could it be!

How could this be!

How long has it been, how long has it been since there has been a scene of peerless gods falling and the heavens and the earth are sorrowful, and the time has been so long that the Tongue Pulling Prison Master has almost forgotten.

It wasn't until he saw this scene in front of him that he opened up his dusty memory.

"Peacock Feather! Why is Peacock Feather in your hand...... Why do you have a peacock feather in your hand, and what is your relationship with Peacock Villa!"

The tongue-pulling prison master was inward-looking, looking at the peacock feather in Fang Xiu's hand, and fear rose irrepressibly in his heart.

"Peacock Villa is long gone, why do you still have Peacock Feather!"

"Impossible...... Impossible!"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and then he fled without looking back.

Peacock Feather!

The Tongue Pulling Prison Master never thought that Fang Xiu would have the existence of the Peacock Feather in his hands, and the Peacock Villa had already been destroyed in ancient times, and the Peacock Feather had also become a peerless sound.

The Tongue-Plucking Prison Master doesn't even remember the splendor of death when the Peacock Feather blooms.

It wasn't until Fang Cai's scene that he reminded him of the horror of Peacock Feather.

That is an existence that even a peerless powerhouse can erase.

The Iceberg Prison Master is the best proof of this.

He couldn't be sure if Fang Xiu still had a second Peacock Feather in his hand, and if so, he definitely had no chance of being spared.

And there is also a Wu Dingyan eyeing him, if he walks half a step slowly, the end will not be easy.

The Tongue Puller is going fast!

The people in the Six Realms are good at hiding and escaping, and as one of the Six Realms Prison Masters, the Tongue Pulling Prison Master is already supernatural in this way.

Wu Dingyan did not intervene, nor did he need to block it.

A peerless powerhouse is bent on retreating, and it is difficult to be intercepted.

Moreover, now Wu Dingyan's attention was not on the Tongue Pulling Prison Master at all, but on Fang Xiu's body.

To be precise, it fell on the peacock feather in Fang Xiu's hands.

The body of the Iceberg Prison Master is still standing, but the breath has completely disappeared.

This also means that the Iceberg Prison Master has fallen.

It's just that the peerless powerhouse has fallen, but the physical body is still full of all kinds of miracles, and it seems that the iceberg prison master is still alive in the eyes of outsiders.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Wu Dingyan didn't ask too much, picked up the body of the iceberg prison master with one hand, and left with Fang Xiu.

The fallen peerless powerhouse is a rare treasure.

It can even become the inheritance of some sects and benefit future generations.

Therefore, Wu Dingyan naturally had no intention of leaving it to others.

After Wu Dingyan and Fang Xiu left, the people who had been paying attention to this battle only woke up from their distractions.

But in the eyes of these people, there is still a lingering fear and horror.

Everybody knows, God, it's going to change!

From the moment when the iceberg prison master fell and blood rain fell from the sky, the rivers and lakes were already destined to set off monstrous waves, but it is unknown who this huge wave will inund.

The Peerless Mighty Has Fallen!

In this battle of the Holy Fall Peak, not only did Wudang Daozi fall, but even a peerless powerhouse who could be called a land immortal fell.

Holy Fall Peak, worthy of its name!

If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Fall Peak had already been destroyed, it would have become famous after today.

In addition to this, there is a figure and a name deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Fang Xiu!

With the realm of martial arts masters, kill the peerless powerhouse in seconds!

Such a thing that has never happened since ancient times, and all they know about it, have never heard of it at all.

After today, Fang Xiu will be truly famous.

The name of the Son of Zhengtian will be known to everyone, even in awe.

Luo Haochen's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he murmured to himself: "Peacock Feather...... Peacock Villa, the Martial Arts Grandmaster rebelled against the peerless powerhouse, there are really people who can do it!"

At this moment, Luo Haochen's sword heart was a little unstable.

What Peacock Feather and Peacock Villa are, he has not heard of it.

But the Martial Dao Grandmaster rebelled against the peerless powerhouse, but he knew what this meant.

This is the Mortal Rebellion!

It's against the sky!

"No, I must return to the head of the sect immediately!"

Thinking of this, Luo Haochen didn't dare to have any delay, and immediately left.

This battle of the Holy Fall Peak is already over, but the shock caused by it has only just fermented.

The fall of a peerless powerhouse can cause too many things.

What's more, the martial arts master rebelled against the peerless powerhouse and made a shocking move against the immortals, such a thing cannot be delayed for a moment.

Huang Funing's face was dull, his throat rolled a few times, and he said with difficulty: "Lu ...... Lu Shenzhuo, what are we going to do next...... How?"

"Go back first!"

Lu Quanqiang was calm, but in the palm of his clenched hand, the palm had already been soaked with sweat.