The temperature in the air plummets.

Mo Xiu's physical strength and aura surged, and the surging soul power swept away the snow under his feet, and the ground that was frozen to a shriveled surface densely appeared like a spider's web.

The seventh and eighth soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

The ice rod in his hand suddenly rose against the wind. In an instant, it is as thick as a calf, and one person is taller. Lying on the hands of the shriveled old woman, it looked so weird.

Then he suddenly faced the Snow Emperor, who had already taken refuge, and waved fiercely.

The sharpness of the crutches cut through the air, a sharp whistling sounded, and a long ravine suddenly appeared on the ground, just the air wave brought by the crutches had already made a deep hole in the dry earth.

Qian Mengyi, who was sitting on the ground, saw this scene without any waves in his heart, and there was a playful smile on his face. It's like a brainless little brother who follows the little villain.

It is very likely that the next moment his expression will change instantly, and he will be dumbfounded. After that, he fled in embarrassment. But he didn't realize it.

This old woman does look like a fool, even if the Snow Emperor didn't deliberately release her breath. But it gives people the feeling that Title Douluo will always be there. This old woman can't say anything if she doesn't obediently tie her hands. And also mocked that sentence before the fight.

Is this obviously the rhythm of looking for death?

Could it be that she still has a hole card that can be hard-barred to title Douluo, or is this the legendary mystery of self-confidence.

Well, but in any case, the outcome of this battle was already sealed from the beginning.

And the Snow Emperor just approached the other party silently and calmly. Do your best to suppress your strength. Don't let yourself beat this old woman to death.

After all, Qianmengyi is a human being. She also has her own little abacus in mind. Among soul beasts, this kind of hunting of the same clan is not allowed. Humans should be the same, right?

So, it's better to kill less.

Sure enough, in the next moment.

The solemn and serious look on the old woman's face suddenly became crazy and hideous. The aura on his body rose sharply, and it skyrocketed several times almost instantly. is not a Title Douluo, but it is already better than a Title Douluo.

The ice staff that swung out. It is sharper, the power contained in the power is even more wild, and there is an absolute killing intent. The sudden increase in strength seemed to be the strongest soul skill of a real Title Douluo.

The snow on the ground was pulled by the force, and the ice rods rolled up. It's like another blizzard.

At this time, if it was an ordinary Titled Douluo who was facing this move, it was very likely that he would be caught off guard just after the fight, and then suffer a big loss.

Qian Mengyi's eyes widened: "? ”

Is this old woman so yin?

Emperor Xue's eyes rolled, he actually had the strength of Title Douluo! But so what? It's just Kan Kan entering Title Douluo. So the strength in his hand increased a little more.

The old woman's hair was all open, and thousands of silver hairs danced like wild snakes, and her shriveled body seemed to be a little fuller at this time. Some wrinkles on the face disappeared. The outlined face can vaguely see the style of the year.

She laughed out loud: "Today! I'm going to fight for my life..."

In the laughter, she also smashed the Snow Emperor hard.

The Snow Emperor felt it coming straight to her chest, as if it was going to blow her into a flesh puree, a huge ice staff containing a thousand equal powers. Just, a hand was outstretched.

A white, delicate, slender and cold little hand.

The next moment, the old woman's cry came to an abrupt end.

The hand, which looked slender and weak, actually grabbed it steadily, almost a blow with all her might. There was not the slightest leakage of power, not even the wind rising, and all the frenzied energy disappeared on that little finger.

Her eyes widened. There was a storm in my heart.

She looked at the other party in astonishment, stunned and almost speechless, feeling the vitality of the wind and wind in her body, her lips pursed and said, "You...... You're not an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast! ”

The Snow Emperor looked at the other party without saying a word, and his indifferent eyes made the other party's soul tremble. Next, the extreme cold on the body burst out.

In an instant, white qi rose, and along the ice staff she chose, a body of ice crystals began to spread. Following the ice rod at a speed visible to the naked eye, it began to erode Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu was terrified, and when he held the ice staff, he was instantly unconscious. This is followed by the arms, the body. She found that the soul power in her body seemed to be frozen, and she could not use it at all. The originally boiling blood, the burning life has also cooled.

The feeling of power filling her body suddenly disappeared, and she returned to that state of vanity. Worse than before. Level 88.

Looking at the indifferent and cold, peerless woman, her lips trembled: "You! You! Extreme Ice ......"

Ice crystals spread to her neck, then her mouth, and her eyes.

She instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

Only the frightened and desperate eyes were left, staring straight ahead.

When the voice rang out.

Shui Bing'er was subconscious, rushing towards the end of the platform, and the soul power in her body was running wildly.

A loud phoenix cry.

An ice phoenix with noble ice blue wings appeared behind her, and its wings suddenly burst.

Rolling up the snow, the next moment, it was already flying out of the platform, and there was a terrifying aura behind it.

I couldn't help but glance back.

This glance really made her feel cold all over her body, and her heart stopped beating in an instant.

She saw the back of her master being knocked into an ice sculpture. The unspeakable sadness of the heart! She's supposed to be dead, right?

And the indifferent eyes of the terrible woman looked at her, and the eyes of the two men met in the air.

Shui Bing'er felt the gaze of death.

In those pale blue eyes, she seemed to see herself transformed into an ice sculpture.

Some don't understand when things are going in an uncontrollable direction.

Panic and despair took over everything she had now.

"Ahh

There was something else in her mind at the moment.

Only run!

Run! Run!

The next moment, the wings waved suddenly, and they slapped wildly.

Speed too, unprecedented. She thinks this might be the fastest time of her life.

Run for your life.

But a tight breath.

But her heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

The woman's voice suddenly sounded faintly in her ears: "You don't have to run!" You can't run away! ”

As if the Grim Reaper was urging him, he waved his wings even more desperately, and tears were already flowing out of his eyes.

But I can't do that much anymore.

Wailing and screaming, flapping wings in a cloud of mist.

But the next moment, she felt an extra hand on her shoulder. The extreme cold emanated from that hand, and the body instantly went limp. I don't have any strength at all. The martial spirit also disappeared in an instant.

The cold little hands were like iron tongs, gripping her shoulders tightly. It hurt her entire shoulder bone. She found that her whole body was hovering in this sea of clouds.

Turning her head in despair and stiffness, it was the woman who was like a grim reaper...