"Stick to the Bottom"

Turanto burst into a shout, a breath of fresh air erupted, and between deep exhalations, the white long stick in his hand transformed into three stick shadows, and crashed into the three figures that attacked him with boundless power.

At this moment, he ignored the blow, and the fight between the moves was completely a fight to the death, so that he could have a glimmer of life.

The abruptly contracted long knife made an unpleasant and piercing sound, and the figure of Ayuri Bali Bada turned in an instant, spinning wildly around Turanto, and the long knife stabbed in other directions.

The giant sword that changed the direction of the attack intersected with the long stick, and a deafening sound floated, and Turanto's face below suddenly turned red, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and he was desperate in his eyes.

"Yan thief, you dare."

Huo Zhen Bei begged to roar angrily, that sword light was actually aimed at him, and instantly swept over his body, and heavy white ice armor continued to emerge, and it was eaten away in an instant.

Even if he still has some kind of defense against Yan Xingxia, how can he change his defense in this instant.

What's more, he had just suffered a desperate blow from Turanto, and under the retreat of his figure, his body was eaten away by the sword light little by little, and what frightened him was that Yan Xingxia's sword light was endless, and as soon as he slashed out, he fought with him closely.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, be punished, why don't I dare."

Yan Xingxia's thick-backed knife suddenly stretched out, and the ice armor on Huo Zhen Beiqi's body instantly turned into nothingness, and the thin light of internal qi emerged, and it was pierced by his knife.

"Then you too will die."

Boundless pain came, looking at his body that was almost broken in two, the despair in his eyes, the giant sword was crossed, a dull sound sounded, his body suddenly became several times larger, and then a cracked sound sounded, the air was suddenly sticky like glue, and everyone within a hundred meters became extremely slow.

"Hehe, hey, all go to hell."

Countless cold ice internal qi burst out from his body, like an overwhelming place, filling the audience, but in an instant, a round white icicle of nearly 100 meters took shape, looking at the three great masters struggling in the icicle, Huo Zhen Beiqi's huge body exploded, the giant sword shattered, the wreckage flew in all directions, splashing boundless blood rain.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai, who were hundreds of meters away, looked at each other, the battlefield of the Great Grandmaster, without any protection, at their level, they would die if they were involved.

But now that the explosion stopped, a circular icicle of nearly 100 meters appeared on the strange rock.

The few remaining people were silent, this was the end of the battle, and there was still some kind of momentum savings.

"Let's go save the master, it seems that he is also trapped."

"I'm a grandfather."

Yan Jinbai ran away, they were far away, hundreds of meters away from the sword light, sword shadow, stick shadow was just a few flashes, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of explosions, and even saw the frozen scene.

Inside the white icicles, four faint figures were constantly struggling, this icicle was not transparent, and the figures were very blurry in the past.

As soon as the two approached, a chill hit their faces, and even though they had only taken Yulian tea two days ago, they still shivered.

"What to do, what to do?"

Yan Jinbai grabbed his hair anxiously, this cold snap a few meters away, which meant that they couldn't touch this icicle at all, forcibly touching it would not only help, but it was likely to stick themselves up, and when he was anxious, he suddenly saw Xu Zhi lifting a strange stone and smashing it over.

A dull sound came out, and a spiderweb-like crack was actually created on the huge icicle.

"Smash it quickly, I don't know if it's a secret technique or a martial art, it's strong inside and weak outside."

"The biggest figure must be His Majesty Turanto, this one, there is a long shadow, it seems that Grandpa Tai is holding a thick-backed knife, smashing this side first, and Grandpa Tai will come out in a while to save others."

Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai finished judging in an instant, and some of the strange stones that could be moved were pulled out by the two of them and smashed towards the icicle side.

The strength of the two is not weak, the internal qi explodes, with the martial arts, Xu Zhi is holding a long stick and can even burst out of the power of the expert primary level, now although the two of them only rely on the power of the physical body and internal qi, the power that erupts is not small, and some strange stones are smashed apart under the huge force.

Above the icicles, layers of cracks continued to increase, and Yan Xingxia in the ice seemed to sense the movement, and continued to exert force towards the cracks.

Xu Zhi had just smashed out a strange rock, and suddenly saw a hand poking out under the ice, just grasping on the strange stone, and the strange stone was pinched and exploded in an instant.

Between the backhand grabbing, a hole was instantly pulled and enlarged, and Yan Xingxia's face was full of purple sauce, carrying a thick-backed knife, and drilled out of the icicle.

"Grandpa."

"Master."

Yan Jinbai and Xu Zhi just exclaimed in surprise, and then they saw Yan Xingxia raise his knife and thrust it into a figure in the icicle.

The white light shined through, without any sound, and the figure that was still struggling was stabbed from head to foot by Yan Xingxia, and his body was instantly crushed into meat sauce.

Floating in mid-air, Yan Xingxia looked at the other two struggling figures, his face kept changing, and then he slashed down.

"Ahem, ahem, Old Yan, I thought you were going to kill me in this."

Turanto covered his chest, coughing blood continued to leak from his mouth, Bagula behind him fainted and woke up, woke up and dizzy, and now his eyes rolled and he was tied behind Turanto, his hands and feet still spontaneously sent out an instinctive burst of dancing and kicking, looking very energetic, this guy was very hard, under Turanto's protection, he had survived until now, and he was not seriously injured at all.

"For a moment, I did have this evil thought, Turanto, you are too much of a threat to Dongyue."

Yan Xingxia slowly inserted the thick-backed knife behind him, and from time to time there was a stream of cold air floating out of his body, he was silent for a moment before continuing: "The northern frontier is powerful, and your body is in the prime of life, and it is not a good thing to have such a powerful neighbor as you next to Dongyue. ”

"But I'm a kind-hearted person," Yan Xingxia suddenly laughed, "How could a good-hearted person do such an evil thing." ”

"Cut, insincere old thing" Turanto sneered, and then said seriously: "Stabilize your own dilapidated house, I, Turanto, can promise that as long as I don't take the initiative to do things against Beijiang, in my lifetime, the sword of Beijiang will never point to Dongyue." ”

"What kind of eyes, what do you see, I am also the emperor, I am a promise, you really want me to make an oath to cut off my children and grandchildren."

"By the way, you little skin monkey, what are you shooting there?"

After Yan Xingxia, Turanto watched Xu Zhi go up and down, constantly holding a mobile phone to switch angles, and felt bad for a while.

"Your Majesty, this is a historical record, a major historical record, my master is righteous and awe-inspiring, he drew a sword to save the king, and his image is great, this video will be provided to our Dongyue side in the future" Xu Zhimei said.

"This is a symbol of our friendship between Dongyue and Northern Xinjiang" After thinking about it, Xu Zhi added, "If you need, I can also make a copy to you." ”

"You, you, you" Turanto pointed at Yan Xingxia, then at Xu Zhi, thought about it, and even Yan Jinbai also pointed at it, and hummed: "One old and two young, insincere, insincere, not a good thing." ”

"Me?"

Yan Jinbai really hated his northern Xinjiang language level at the moment, these three people balabala for a long time, his head was confused, he didn't understand a few words, he could only make a little transparent next to him, but he was also pointed out by Turanto, looking at Turanto's face, there seemed to be nothing good to say.

The emperor of the northern frontier snorted for a while, coughed up blood for a while, felt that he could not hold on any longer, and left the sleeping Bagula, and the thick ice armor on his body suddenly rose, layer by layer, like a silkworm cocoon, and wrapped him in.

Seeing that Turanto was in a state of some kind of intoxicated healing, Xu Zhi cautiously asked, "Master, did you really let go of His Majesty Turanto because of your kindness?" ”

"Ghost, Lao Tzu wants to kill him, but less than three minutes after we get out of this cave, the other ten great masters of Northern Xinjiang will come to chase us from different places, and even fight to Dongyue."

"Even if he is suffocated to death in an icicle, this pot of will be buckled on my head, and killing Turanto will make Dongyue the target of public criticism."

"There are some big countries that like to dance, but they lack an adequate excuse."

Yan Xingxia said in a muffled voice, he clutched his chest and thought about it, and said: "But after killing the two great masters of Northern Xinjiang, with Turanto present, there is no trouble, he still has to be grateful to me, this wave of blood is not a loss, Lao Tzu is a little happy, he has killed so many in his life, and today there are two of them." ”

"Hahaha, hey, my chest hurts, I won't talk to you, don't beg this guy to kill me, face his secret technique head-on, this power is a bit big." I want to talk about "Heroes and Invincible Grandmasters" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~