As Ming Mo slashed out with a sword, a hundred-meter-long flame dragon roared towards the ice dragon, and the terrifying heat made the space distort.

Seeing the Flame Divine Dragon, Bing Jiao felt that he had a strong palpitation, which was not a feeling brought by power, but in form, the beautiful and gorgeous body of the Divine Dragon made it feel an instinctive suppression.

"Ants are still ants, even if they have flashy moves. ”

Frost and Snow Cold Ice Jiao looked at the roaring flame dragon, with a look of disdain, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and spit out a cold breath from his mouth, attacking the fire dragon.

But it's a pity that the flame of this fire dragon is not an ordinary flame, but the fusion of two heaven and earth spiritual fires, the power is not bad, the cold only resisted the fire dragon for a moment, and then turned into a white mist, the fire dragon roared, and pounced on the ice Jiao with its teeth and claws. The two collided, the flames and the cold qi wore each other out, dissolved, and after a while, the fire dragon turned into a flood of flames and disappeared completely, and the frost and snow cold ice Jiao looked at Ming Mo with a tyrannical gaze, and on its body, some of them were scorched black by the flames.

"Human, you really completely angered me, you actually dared to hurt my noble body, this time, no one can save you, I want to chew you one bite at a time. ”

A pair of blue eyes stared at Ming Mo, and the eyes of the frost and snow were full of tyranny and coldness.

With a roar, the ice Jiao's mouth spit out blue light, which turned into sharp ice picks and shot towards Mingmo like a torrential rain.

Ming Mo's face was solemn, although these ice picks looked simple, but even if a strong person in the Nirvana Origin Realm was stabbed, it would be the result of death and no life, unless it was a high-level powerhouse in the Nirvana Origin Realm, it was possible to survive, but if it was shot by so many ice picks, it would also die. The long sword in his hand danced, and the sword light of Mingmo Shenshan flickered continuously, and one by one the ice picks were shattered, but every time Mingmo broke an ice pick, his arm would tremble, and the impact of this ice pick was too great.

After Mingmo shattered the last ice pick, suddenly a huge claw grabbed at Mingmo, Mingmo's pupils shrank, it was too late to dodge, the long sword slashed towards the top of his head, a huge force came, Mingmo's body was thrown away, and it smashed deep into the mountain wall.

"Little Ink ......"

Seeing this, Murong Chengcheng shouted worriedly, and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Ling Shuangyan.

"Don't worry, he didn't die so easily!"

Looking at Murong Chengcheng's puzzled expression, Ling Shuangyan said indifferently, but a trace of worry flashed in those ice blue eyes.

Seeing that Mingmo was blown away by himself, Frost and Snow Hanbing Jiao laughed wildly again, and a blue ball of light in his mouth blasted towards the mountain wall, and then exploded suddenly, and the huge mountain wall was blown apart by the ball of light, splashing white mist, and Mingmo's figure disappeared into the mountain wall.

Xuan Long's palms were clenched tightly, and her fingertips were already white, if it weren't for her absolute trust in Ming Mo, she would have already made a move on Frost and Snow Cold Bingjiao at this time.

"Hahaha, damn human, that's what happened against me. ”

Seeing Ming Mo's figure disappear, Frost and Snow Cold Bingjiao couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm not dead yet!"

An indifferent voice came from behind Bingjiao, causing it to be slightly stunned, and then turned around sharply, and then saw the human who had stolen the water source bead in its eyes standing behind it, the long sword in his hand held high, and the golden sword was uncertain.

"Three Elements into One!"

Ming Mo said four words softly, and then the figure jumped up, divided into three, and slashed towards the huge body of the frost and snow cold ice Jiao, and when it was about to slash on the ice Jiao's body, the three figures merged again, and a sword slashed on the thick body, the scales shattered, splashing a touch of blue blood.