When the cold light flickered, the cold food pierced the hard air like a shadow, his fist was full of strength, and behind him were thousands of blades formed by cold ice, shining with incomparably brilliant power on the golden hall.

The cold aura of Hanshi approached step by step, and his strength was so strong that the deer could not imagine, but the deer stood there without fear, still waving his fan in his hand, and even the ordinary immortal veins were not opened, and there was no aura erupting from his body.

He didn't seem to have any intention of resisting, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, leaking a terrifying smile. Hanshi realized that this thing was wrong, and it was impossible for the deer to be caught.

When the power of Han Shi was about to approach this heinous guy, Zhu San suddenly appeared in front of Han Shi, and his fat body was desperately protecting the deer.

Lu sneered: "Go and kill this rebellious rebel!"

Hanshi couldn't find the slightest gap to pass through his father, and let his strength hit the deer. Even because of the weakness of the deer's body, only the crown of hair on his head could be seen.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Hanshi was extremely helpless, and in front of him was his father, and he had to stop. Due to the fact that the snow lotus was sealed in the body of Han Shi not long ago, this powerful force, Han Shi, could not be completely controlled for a while. It's impossible to stop in front of your father, it's impossible to keep your ice blades and fists from hurting your father.

Even if Cold Food now seals all the immortal veins, the impact of that inertia, coupled with those incomparably sharp ice blades behind him, is enough to make Zhu San, an ordinary mortal, die thousands of times.

Hanshi can't kill his father, and the only thing he can do now is to block the ice blade behind him for his father, change the direction of his attack, and not let his father be harmed. When his resolute eyes looked at his father's eyes, but he didn't feel any warmth, his father looked at himself like an enemy, although it was only for a moment, but the heart at the moment of cold food was even colder than the ice blade behind him.

He turned back in utter disappointment, his face away from his father's gaze, and looked at the ice blade flying behind him, the huge force

The power was originally stabbed at the deer, but now it has to be accepted by itself.

Cold Food suddenly wrinkled his forehead, and a powerful force erupted from his body, which formed a wall of ice against his own ice blade. The soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and the incomparably hard stone slabs were torn apart in an instant. In the face of the powerful power of Hanshi, they are as fragile as tissue paper.

Hanshi's legs were deep into the ground, trying to keep his body still, so that his strength would not touch his father and hurt him. However, Hanshi still underestimated his own strength, or rather underestimated the power of Snow Lotus. With that blow just now, he almost triggered seventy percent of his strength, wanting to win with one move and suppress and kill the deer with absolute strength.

But the moment Cold Food's ice blade came into contact with his ice wall, Cold Food realized how powerful the blow he had just hit was.

Even though Hanshi's feet were deep into the ground, he kept falling backwards when two powerful forces touched. The soles of the feet smashed the rows of hard and thick stone slabs, drawing long ravines on the ground, and the long-lost loess was also rippled out and sprinkled in this golden hall.

Hanshi retreated some distance, seeing that his body was about to knock down his father, and at this time, Hanshi also realized that he could not go backwards. As he tried his best to stop, the wall of ice in his hand collided violently with the blade of ice, a battle between spear and shield, and also between Hanshi and his father.

Attack is the best defense (from Glory of Kings, Cheng Biting Gold. This sentence may be true, the war between spear and shield, maybe the winner will always be the spear. Cold Food only lasted for a moment, and the sound of the Ice Wall shattering followed, "Not good. With a flurry of cold food, the wall of ice shattered in an instant.

The light emitted by the morning sun was dazzling, shining on this golden and glorious hall, through the confused ice mist, through the grains of dust, reflected on the broken wall of ice, and reflected on the ice blade that radiated through the cold light, and the cold light reflected pierced the eyes of Han Shi.

Through the shattered ice slag, watching the blades of ice flying towards the raindrops in the sky, Han Shi squinted his eyes and breathed hard. At this point he seemed to be close to death

All the ears can hear is the sound of their own breathing and heartbeat.

Han Shi turned his head slightly, glanced at his father, and quickly looked directly at the ice blade in front of him, looking at the aggressive cold light.

"Ahh And his hands began to condense the frost of the ice, and an invisible force appeared in front of Han Shi again, resisting the blade of ice, but this power didn't seem to last long, and it was only a lingering breath.

Cold Food twisted his body quickly, changing the direction of the Ice Blade's advance, and he could no longer resist the impact of the Ice Blade.

There was a loud roar, accompanied by a shaking of the ground, and it seemed that the entire Panlong Town could feel the vibration and roar. When the dust floating in the air gradually fell, the confused white ice mist was warmed by the warm morning sun, the cold air in the hall gradually receded, and everyone's figures gradually appeared.

Zhu San still stood there stupidly, his eyes still emitted purple-black magic light from time to time, basically he didn't suffer any damage, only a trace of scars were scratched by the cold and icy aura next to his ears, and a little blood was invaded, and the rest was unharmed.

At this time, the cowering deer came out from behind Zhu San, his face was a little panicked, and he seemed to be still silent in the terrifying power of cold food, feeling afraid of that amazing power. But a wicked smile quickly leaked from his face, and he whispered in Zhu San's ear =: "Good job." ”

With that, the deer turned to look at Hanshi again, and the ice mist around Hanshi completely receded, and his body smashed a large hole on the ground, shattering all around. The huge blades of ice had not yet melted, some were stuck in the wall, piercing the wall, and some were deeply embedded in the ground, still emitting a cold light. But fortunately, none of the ice blades were stuck in Hanshi's body, and perhaps this sincere child was favored by God.

There was still a trace of cold food's breath, and the sound of strong breathing still proved that he was still alive, but his clothes were tattered, and his body was inextricably scarred by the ravines, all of which were scratched by those smoothies.

He lay there quietly, and beneath him was the broken dragon chair, where his father used to sit. The supreme Taoism of the last days

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