In the cold realm space of thousands of cubic meters, the ice on Zhao Zilong's body shattered, and a cold current was visible to the naked eye around his body, and the cold current aura was terrifying, instantly knocking away the cold air in the entire cold space, and opening up an independent world.

"How so?"

As the ruler of this cold world, Ji Xiaoyao has the most acute perception of the phenomenon of this kind of realm space being forcibly propped up by another force, and even his thoughts have been affected by a certain backlash, and his expression has changed drastically.

"Because I'm ...... I'm Zhao Zilong...... Lao Tzu is a small strong man who can't be killed! ”

Zhao Zilong said inarticulately, although the chill contained in the acupoints in his body counterattacked and successfully broke Ji Xiaoyao's ice seal on him and saved his life, but he was still uncomfortable now, and even more uncomfortable before.

Zhao Zilong is a proud person, even if the situation in his body was worse before, but he was able to surprise Ji Xiaoyao and crack Ji Xiaoyao's attack on himself, he was still extremely proud and proud, so he endured great pain and pretended to be forced in front of Ji Xiaoyao.

The icy realm world disappeared invisibly.

Being broken by a weak person like Zhao Zilong who broke the shackles of his own domain space, of course Ji Xiaoyao would not continue to use this method to deal with the other party, this is the pride and conceit of being a strong man.

What's more, Zhao Zilong's whole body is rising with a chill at the moment, and he doesn't know how this guy carried it, such a terrifying chill erodes his whole body, this guy's physical body can still bear it, it's just a pervert.

Zhao Zilong's cultivation is the invincible hegemonic body exercise, and the essence of this set of exercises is to lay the foundation, lay a good physical foundation for the cultivator, and lay the true foundation for future cultivation.

It can be said that today, except for Bai Hechou's physical body Zhao Zilong is stronger, there is no second person whose physical body can be stronger than Zhao Zilong, if he were someone else, I am afraid that he would have died under the ice before Ji Xiaoyao, let alone bear the terrifying cold erosion now.

Zhao Zilong's mood at the moment was very complicated, the chill in his body that he didn't know when he started to store was too domineering and terrifying, but this chill really saved his life, and it shattered Ji Xiaoyao's cold world.

Zhao Zilong is both loving and afraid of this terrifying chill, and now he has cracked Ji Xiaoyao's chill erosion, but now he doesn't know what method to use to make the terrifying chill in his body disappear, he only feels that the acupoints in his body and the true yuan in his veins have been eroded by the cold, this is just a simple erosion, and it has not completely frozen and frozen his body.

In other words, although this kind of chill from Zhao Zilong's acupoint was terrifying, it did not freeze the world like the chill controlled by Ji Xiaoyao, but stored in a simple cold way, which had unimaginable destructive power.

Zhao Zilong felt that the breath he exhaled was cold and piercing, and the blood in his body and the stored true yuan were all invaded and infiltrated by the cold qi.

In other words, the true element in Zhao Zilong's body possessed the icy cold attribute and became more domineering and terrifying. It's a pity that Zhao Zilong can't bear this change in the true element in his body now, and he can't control this terrifying chill.

"Can't you die?"

Ji Xiaoyao laughed, with a hint of sneer and disdain in his smile, although the cold world released by his mind just now did not kill Zhao Zilong, but this did not change the final outcome, with his ability, it was really easy to kill Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong's heart sank, he now knew the true identity of the other party, and felt the horror and strength of the other party, so he knew very well that he was not Ji Xiaoyao's opponent, if nothing else, he would only have a dead end.

Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, Zhao Zilong suddenly went out, looked at Ji Xiaoyao and said: "Yes what, Lao Tzu should have died a long time ago, and it is earned to live until now, come on, kill me if you have a kind of soul, if there is a soul after death, even if there is only a wisp of soul left, Lao Tzu will look for you to take revenge!" ”

Ji Xiaoyao smiled: "I'm not afraid if you are alive, let alone after you die." As he spoke, Ji Xiaoyao raised his hand and made a sword gesture in his hand.

Zhao Zilong's heart tightened, and a huge dangerous aura appeared in his heart, this sense of crisis was completely different from the terrifying momentum and coercion before, and it was more fierce and direct.

The Demon Emperor's hand moved slightly, and a majestic sword aura flew by.

Zhao Zilong's heart was shocked, and the true yuan that felt cold and piercing in his body almost instinctively gushed out, and a sword of light chilled nineteen states, and the dazzling green mangs on the green knife were wrapped in a layer of cold, and the terrifying knife intent gushed out and slashed out.

Zhao Zilong's reaction was not unpleasant, but although the power of his sword was slashed out, when he raised his hand, the majestic sword qi had already hit in front of him, directly shattering his idea of the knife and bombarding the blade of the green knife.

"Clank!"

"Poof!"

In the crisp cross talk, the green knife in Zhao Zilong's hand flew out of his hand, and a hole was directly cracked in his chest, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, passing over the head of Xiong Wuji behind him, and fell heavily on the snow.

The smile on Ji Xiaoyao's face froze, and his brows furrowed even tighter, although he didn't attack with all his strength, but with his realm and ability, he failed to kill a junior twice in a row, and failed to kill the opponent, which was simply a shame for him.

This son has such tenacious willpower and soft resistance ability!

Of course, Ji Xiaoyao knew that Zhao Zilong's survival from his own killing moves twice did not rely on luck, but a real manifestation of strength, such a young junior could still resist one or two in front of him, if this was placed among his peers, what kind of powerful existence should it be?

In the hidden capital, whether it is the young talents among the eighteen jailers or the peak powerhouses of the thirty-six young generation of the Stygian Guard, it seems that there is no one who can really suppress this son in all directions.

"Don't kill him!" Xiong Wuji saw that Zhao Zilong was slashed out by his father's sword, and after falling to the ground, blood flowed all over his body, and he couldn't afford to be slandered, and his face couldn't help but be like ashes, and he roared at Ji Xiaoyao in a hoarse voice.

Ji Xiaoyao didn't hear it, looked at Zhao Zilong coldly, and pinched the sword trick in his hand.

"There is no killing in the White Emperor City, this is the White Emperor City, Ji Xiaoyao, you are so bold, you dare to kill recklessly!"

At this moment, an old woman's voice came from the void.

Ji Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment, with the sound of the voice in the void, a terrifying force rushed directly towards Xiong Wuji.

Zhao Zilong has been seriously injured, and if Ji Xiaoyao does anything to him again, he will only have a dead end.

However, the speed at which that power came was not trivial, and if Ji Xiaoyao went to kill Zhao Zilong, then Xiong Wuji would also die at the same time.

The person who shot was so delicate and calculated, knowing that he could not save Zhao Zilong by directly attacking Ji Xiaoyao, so he used such a ruthless trick to kill Xiong Wuji.

A hint of annoyance flashed in the depths of Ji Xiaoyao's eyes, obviously ashamed of the precise calculations and despicable actions of the person who made the move, but he looked so helpless.

Tiger poison does not eat children, although he thinks that he is hard-hearted and can make the choice to abandon his biological son under certain circumstances, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and in the current situation, he can't really give up his biological son.

Killing someone else's son, but letting his son die in front of him, Ji Xiaoyao can't do it for the time being.

So, Ji Xiaoyao didn't have time to make a move on Zhao Zilong, his body moved sideways to Xiong Wuji's side like a ghost, raised his hand and gently slapped it towards the void.

"Boom!"

Two majestic forces collided in the void, and the terrifying fragments of energy splashed wildly, Ji Xiaoyao's body shook slightly, and finally pulled Xiong Wuji's body backwards with one hand, moving away for a distance.

Almost at the same time, a white figure appeared beside Zhao Zilong like a meteor, holding Zhao Zilong and jumping up, dodging.

Puff puff puff!!

Around the ground, the dust within a radius of tens of meters was bombarded by the domineering Gang Qi fluctuations, and if Xiong Wuji and Zhao Zilong were not taken away from the place, they would not be able to survive at all with their current physical condition.

The impact of such a domineering force is worthy of the Demon Emperor Ji Yao, and the True Yuan realm revealed in his gestures is so terrifying.

The person who made the shot was a real strong man.

How many people can compete head-on with the Demon Emperor Ji without falling behind?

A dark shadow fell, and there was one more person in the field.

No, to be exact, there are two more people, one of them fell from the sky, it was Chang Lao Fei who was wearing a black dress and a cane, and the other was wearing a white mink jacket, the wind god was handsome, it was Bai Yange, who ranked first in the White Feather Army, and it was he who had just rescued Zhao Zilong.

"Mrs. Chang, Bai Yange?"

The Demon Emperor glanced at the two of them, with a solemn look in his eyes, but his expression was arrogant and arrogant, Lang smiled: "There is no killing in the White Emperor City, Emperor Bai Zhao is really crazy enough, but it also depends on who it is aimed at, for me Ji Xiaoyao, this sentence is invalid." ”

Although Ji Xiaoyao's words were a little arrogant, what he said was the truth. Any rules are only bound by some people who can't resist the rules, and a person of Ji Xiaoyao's level can indeed ignore the constraints of many rules, even the rules of White Emperor City can't restrain him.

If Emperor Bai Zhao didn't intervene in person, Ji Xiaoyao wanted to kill people in the White Emperor City, who could stop him?

Of course, if it was in normal times, even if Ji Xiaoyao was arrogant, he would not dare to sneak into the White Emperor City alone, at least when Emperor Bai Zhao was in the White Emperor City, he would not dare to come, let alone challenge the authority of the White Emperor City.

But today is different, now Emperor Bai Zhao is entangled by the Hades King and Helian Batian, life and death are uncertain, there is no strength realm in this White Emperor City that can crush Ji Xiaoyao's strong man, so today Ji Xiaoyao dares to be arrogant and dare to ignore the rules of White Emperor City.

Chang Lao Yu sneered again and again, and said disdainfully: "What a big breath, even Jun Wuxie doesn't dare to be so arrogant, what are you Ji Xiaoyao, thinking that the city lord is not here, can you be the overlord, this is the White Emperor City, and you Ji Xiaoyao is not allowed to be presumptuous!" ”

"Oh?" Ji Xiaoyao's battle spirit rose, and said with a smile: "I have heard that Mrs. Chang, your cultivation realm is unfathomable, and Bai Yange is one of the strongest in the Bai Yu Army, today I Ji Xiaoyao just happened to learn the two masters, see if you can stop me from sniping this kid." ”

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