Chapter 835: A Word of Horror

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Whew......

Mo Qilin was severely injured and his breath was dying, and as soon as he saw the ice hammer falling from the sky, he was shocked, and he didn't dare to resist, so he dodged to the side. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

With a loud bang, the huge Ice Emperor Scepter, with the power of suffocating frost, like a meteor falling from the sky, slammed fiercely into the ground, and the cracked mountains and rocks flew all over the sky, and when they fell back to the ground, they were already frozen into hard ice blocks by the power of frost.

The ice fell from the sky, the small ones were only the size of a fingernail, and the large ones were like meteorites outside the sky, and the scene was spectacular.

The ink qilin was tragically affected, although it narrowly avoided the vital point, but it was still hit by the ice blades and ice picks condensed by the power of frost, and the shocking flesh hole continued to expand.

Whew......

Mo Qilin screamed miserably, and hurriedly ran the True Yuan to repair his injuries.

The pure and furious True Yuan rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood hole of the ink qilin healed quickly with a degree that was visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, Mo Qilin completely recovered from his injuries and stood up.

The long-lost blood is surging again, and Mo Qilin is not willing to give up easily!

Click......

Looking at it closely, a huge sinkhole came into view, and the entire valley collapsed hundreds of zhang in an instant, and in the center of the valley, the Ice Emperor's scepter was inserted upside down in the center of the sinkhole, shining, sweeping out a stream of pure and violent frost power.

At the time of the landing, with the Ice Emperor's Scepter as the center, layers of frost spread in all directions, and in a moment, the entire valley became an Ice Wind Valley, and the wind howled, like a sword like a sword, and the skin of the people was painful.

In the middle of the valley, a tombstone hundreds of feet high, and an inconspicuous grave bag were not spared, all of which were covered by thick ice.

Whew!

Looking at the frozen tombstones and grave bags, the ink unicorn flew towards the center of the valley like crazy.

As a guardian beast, this cemetery, Mo Qilin has held on to it for thousands of years, and would rather lose his life than damage the cemetery.

Roar......

With a successful blow, the Frost Dragon was arrogant, and once again urged the Ice Emperor Scepter to slam the ground, only to hear a series of cracking sounds, with the Ice Emperor Scepter as the center, all the valleys covered in the ice burst open.

As far as the eye can see, a glass world that was originally beautiful was shattered in an instant.

Disheveled! Disheveled!

The huge tombstone, with the sound of Peng, was like a broken mirror, turning into ice slag in the sky.

The bulging grave bag completely dissipated.

In an instant, the Ink Qilin had been holding on to the cemetery for thousands of years, and it completely disappeared because of the majestic blow of the Frost Dragon.

Whew......

Mo Qilin was late, looking at the cemetery that had been held for thousands of years, and the sound burst in front of him, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. A pair of pupils dimmed in an instant, and endless despair arose spontaneously from the depths of my heart.

In the Treasure Soul Realm, Lin Yi's knees weakened, and he slammed to the ground, staring at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Lin Yi knew that this cemetery was far more important to the ink unicorn than his life. In order to hold on to this tomb, Mo Qilin willingly held on for thousands of years, but now, it was brutally shattered and turned into a firework bubble!

"It's not good, the tombstone is shattered, it's definitely a fatal blow to Mo Qilin! If the ink qilin collapses, in the ever-changing battle, I am afraid it will be easy to die! ”

Lin Yi's heartstrings tightened.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, Feng Lin and others also widened their eyes and realized the severity of the situation.

"Look, the cemetery that Mo Qilin has held on to for thousands of years has actually disappeared in an instant!"

Feng Lin exclaimed.

"It's over, the importance of this cemetery to Mo Qilin is indescribable, now that the cemetery is destroyed, if Mo Qilin loses the ** of survival, I'm afraid the battle will be completely one-sided!"

Zi Feiyu gritted his teeth, "When the time comes, Brother Lin's situation will be dangerous!" ”

Hearing this, all the people present were nervous, and they all clasped their hands together and prayed secretly.

"As the saying goes, where misfortune and blessing are relied upon, where blessing and misfortune lurk. I hope that this disaster will untie the knot in the heart of the ink unicorn, so that it is no longer depressed, and no longer lives for others, but like a monk who practices against the sky, he controls his life in his own hands. ”

Dong Linye spoke calmly.

Since Mo Qilin drew with the Frost Dragon before, he felt extremely humiliated, and planned for a year later the decisive battle of life and death, which had already made Dong Linye feel that deep down in Mo Qilin's heart, he was actually quite competitive and wanted to prove himself.

Now, the shattering of the cemetery and the grave bag may not be an opportunity for Mo Qilin!

However, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and one negligence can easily cost one's life, and it is still unknown whether the ink unicorn can survive.

Just when everyone was thinking wildly, in the valley where the wind was howling, Mo Qilin slammed, knelt on all fours, and looked at the huge pit where the tombstones and grave bags originally stood.

The ink unicorn, which is like a mountain and a mountain, trembles all over his body, and his endless pathos is scattered with the wind, making it difficult to communicate with outsiders.

"Senior ......"

Lin Yi in the Treasure Soul Realm, looking at the ink qilin with tears gushing up, his lips spurted a few times, wanting to say good words of comfort, but unfortunately when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

Thousands of years of perseverance were destroyed in one fell swoop, and this kind of pain is definitely not something that can be soothed in a few words.

Roar......

The frost dragon flapped its wings and twisted its waist violently, flicking a dragon's tail over.

With a bang, the depressed and sinking Mo Qilin was defenseless at all, and was directly pulled away thousands of meters away.

The barb of the frost dragon's tail pierced through the hard scale armor and pierced into the flesh and blood of the ink qilin, and with a snort, a deep wound that could penetrate into the bones was imprinted into the eyes, dripping with blood and shocking.

Mo Qilin collapsed to the ground, unexpectedly unresponsive, his eyes were empty and depressed, as if he had turned into a walking corpse with an empty soul.

"Peng!"

The Frost Dragon didn't stop it, and with a squirt, one after another ice pillars the thickness of the water tank fell from the sky, transforming into thousands of ice blades and ice picks, surging down, surging towards the ink unicorn.

Bang bang......

The ink unicorn was completely unresponsive, like a wooden stake, no matter how the frost dragon thrashed, all of them remained motionless.

The vigorous vitality quickly collapsed, but after a while, the ink qilin became dying and scarred.

"Senior ......"

Lin Yi, who was in the Treasure Soul Realm, burst out loud, "You have to cheer up!" If you don't resist, you'll die soon! ”

Lin Yi was anxious, like an ant on a hot pot.