0166 The Battle of the Barbarians!

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snowflakes, armor and white snow, fluttering in the wind, cold wind, penetrating people's bones, as far as the eye can see, the vitality of flowers and trees are all withered, exuding a breath of depression and slaughter.

Dear that emerged from a space, his face was extremely pale, his figure was still as white as snow, without the slightest trace of dirt, and there was a ball of snowflakes in the center of his eyebrows, bewitching and gorgeous, faintly with a little streamer flickering, shining, shining.

Sima Xin couldn't help but cough lightly, but he was still staring at Mo Li with his eyes open and closed, gritting his teeth, with an extremely strong and surging killing intent.

And in the frozen world, Mo Li stood motionless, his body was covered with a layer of frost as thin as a wing, and the cold air penetrated into his body in bursts.

With a click, the frost at the center of Mo Li's eyebrows suddenly fell off, followed by his face, then his shoulders and even his chest, and finally his legs, he exuded a faint fire all over his body, and the fire and brute technique operated silently, removing all the cold air in his body, and his eyebrows involuntarily had a little golden light emerging, vaguely as if he was about to jump out of something.

"Sticky flower finger, snowflake is the blade!" Sima Xin waved his hand, and the snowflakes behind him and even the snowflakes falling in the sky above seemed to be endlessly summoned to converge forward, like ten thousand arrows in unison, shooting at Moli in unison!

"The cold barbarian technique is really extraordinary, and it can even be used as a tool in this natural wind and snow, but this is still not enough to see!!" Mo Li roared, his mind was also running the fire barbarian technique, and the two barbarians who had been separated for a long time were really going to fight again!

"Fire!" Mo Li opened his mouth and spewed flames, and the heart fire in his body was endless, shooting out continuously, like a volcanic eruption.

The two collide......d violently, and the terrifying aftermath spilled out like an arc in all directions, flattening the snow peaks, shattering the dead wood, and even the air became distorted and deformed.

"Snow tears without a trace!" Sima Xin's figure was ethereal, as if he was completely integrated with this piece of snow, almost every inch of snow became his nerves, and he could detect Mo Li's movements as quickly as possible.

"Wild!" Mo Li sat calmly, his figure surrounded by snowflakes falling and covering it in layers.

"Mountain!" Mo Li raised his hand, and a snow-capped mountain in the distance shook violently, and suddenly a tearing sound rose from the ground, and it was suspended above Mo Li's head with a bang.

"Blood!" he murmured calmly, but his eyebrows cracked unconsciously, and the bubbling blood poured out, and he held it to his fingertips, and flew up the mountain with a flick of his fingers.

"Moon!" Mo slapped his palm, and the pendant around his neck bloomed with dazzling moonlight, covering the mountain peaks, which looked extremely strange.

"Hmph, even the superimposed brute lines dare to compete with me!" Sima Xin said with a smile, his figure swept out, and the brute lines at the center of his eyebrows became more and more profound, plus he himself had cultivated the cold barbarian technique, and the fit became more and more seamless and flawless.

With the slap of his palm downward, the entire icy and snowy world suddenly contracted back towards him, and its speed was so fast that in an instant.

Sima Xin knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise his injuries would definitely explode completely, and he would have no power to fight back at that time, and now he could only use his brute pattern to make a strong counterattack, because he didn't want to be a weakling, he didn't want to be a loser, and he didn't want to be a loser, he wanted to fight back!

"Get down for me!!" Sima Xin's voice roared fiercely, and the momentum of the whole person also rose sharply in an instant, which was his own essence and blood to stimulate his potential.

"Snow body gathers in the sky!" Sima Xin's body carried endless drifting snow, and every wisp of snow could easily obliterate a monk in the early stage of the Kaiyang Realm, the power was huge, even a monk in the late stage of the Kaiyang Realm would have unimaginable pain.

"Barren Mountain Blood Moon Map!!" Mo Li roared, his figure completely turned into a raging flame, like the king of all fires, and like the lord of heaven and earth, all filthy things will be completely burned into nothingness under the flames.

"Collapse for me!!" Mo Li roared angrily, his eyes completely turned into red flames, and Sima Xin's ghostly eyes looked at each other, and the void was completely slapped into folds under this gaze, and the sound continued.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The ice peaks in the sky, the vast snow field collided with violent turmoil, like the end of the world, everywhere was filled with the interweaving of cold and heat currents, and every collision completely shattered and shattered all the items.

"Boom, boom!"

The two of them quickly formed a seal, their palms facing each other, the soles of their feet striking each other, their strength continued, and the magic spells also fought again in an instant.

"Qiang ......" Sima Xin took the lead, his fingers wiped to his waist, and a slender sword like a cicada's wings instantly attacked, slashing through Mo Li's waist!

"Qiang ......" was at the last moment, at a moment of great danger, Mo was restrained, and in an instant, he sacrificed the God King Ding, blocking the attack of the opponent's sword blade, which made Sima Xin's face change drastically, especially now that he really saw the true face of the God King Ding, it made Sima Xin grit his teeth, but he was helpless and had nothing to do!

"Qiang Qiang ......" "Qiang Qiang ......"

The two brute weapons collided violently, but the God King Ding was known as the Ding Furnace of the Gods, and under a few blows, Sima Xin's sword blade was completely transformed, and even his mind was hit hard, and his chest was stuffy, and he vomited blood.

In another place, the two brute lines are tearing violently, and the aftermath of the collision is also terrifying, as if it has shaken the nine heavens and sunk into the nine shadows, which makes people look different and creepy.

"Hulahula!" The coldness of the blood, the heat of the fire, and the stability of the mountain are all intertwined in an instant, extraordinary brute lines, and more importantly, Mo Li's indestructible will, completely burst out of the power of the barren mountain blood moon map, the snowflakes fell into nothingness, were steamed dry, the snow patterns that were still struggling to stalemate actually showed signs of collapse, Sima Xin's face was horrified, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again, and his pupils surged with fear that he had never felt before, as if he saw the memory that was thousands of miles away and separated by time and space, he saw that his figure was gradually falling, his face still maintained the original terrifying face, at this moment he saw Sima Xin of the Tai'a tribe, in a small space in his mind, the original memory seemed to be released.

"Mo Li!!" Sima Xin roared hoarsely and heartbreakingly, she didn't expect that such memories would appear in her mind, and what frightened him even more was that such a person made him feel pale and powerless.

"Poof!" Sima Xin spat blood, his face did not have the calmness he had before, nor the calm and light wind he used to have, nor the domineering appearance before, he seemed to be still immersed in shock, as if he didn't believe all this, it seemed so illusory and unreal.

Mo Li took a step forward, he wanted to kill this Sima Xin, but he knew that he couldn't succeed today, because ...... Here she went......