"You're thinking too much, so let's think about how you'll die for now. "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Su Han suddenly opened his eyes, blue as the sea, and the ice crystals on his left fist were covered by an inch of ice crystals, and the Ice Emperor's fist seemed to feel the battle intent in Su Han's heart, and naturally appeared.

"The way to die, if it's miserable, leave it to yourself." The pale figure snorted coldly, took the lead in making a move, and the pitch-black war spear swirled, bringing a trace of shattering power, and stabbed Su Han in the chest.

A trace of disdain flashed on Su Han's face, the state of the Ice Emperor's fist attached, even Su Han himself didn't know how much his strength had increased, as if all the attributes were mixed together, becoming a neat, the sword was no longer one-sided, but full of power, and every blow could cause a devastating blow to the enemy.

As soon as the Qiankun Demon Blade was raised, it easily blocked the impact of the pitch-black war spear, and the ice power of the left fist was condensed, like a whirlpool, the snow moon wind flowers were circulating in the air, the ice soul broke and opened, and all the skills could be transformed freely, which was not only the improvement of their own skill comprehension, but also the familiarity with the control of ice.

Su Han's current combat skills have made a huge leap compared to before, like an initiation, and a large amount of combat experience is like a marquee in his mind.

Feeling the power transmitted by Su Han, even with the pride in the pale figure's heart, he still became serious, after all, this kind of battle is completely life-and-death, and you can't be careless at all.

The demonic energy in the air began to gather, like a pillar of optimism, rising from the body of the pale figure, standing in the sky, the power of corrosion was like rain, constantly pouring on Su Han's body, and traces the size of soybeans appeared on the ghost ice soul armor, and damage numbers of different sizes appeared on Su Han's body.

The blessing of the ice, Su Han did not hesitate, his eyes were full of concentration, staring at the enemy in front of him intently, as if he was imagining how to dismantle it into eight pieces, under the cold air, the blade of the Qiankun Demon Blade suddenly rose, and between the waves, it seemed to be a fierce wind blowing, and the power contained in it was very terrifying.

Asking the sky ice glass slash, Su Han first punched out, making the pale figure passively turn back to defend, this kind of fist with the power of ice cold he had tasted before, the feeling as if the soul was frozen was not pleasant, it was completely a torment.

With the majestic power of ice, a sword slashed, the pale figure had no time to defend at all, and was slashed in the chest by a sword, and the demonic qi armor on his body shook a little, and a crack appeared on it, but it was not profound, and it couldn't even break it to the extent that it was broken.

Although its sharpness is not threatening, but the power of ice attached to the Qiankun Demon Blade is extremely real, and there is no way to escape, the pale figure was suddenly frozen in place, and the lifelike ice sculpture appeared, a cruel smile flashed at the corner of Su Han's mouth, the power of his left hand was condensed, and a punch was blasted out, and the cold ice on the pale figure suddenly shattered, and a huge damage number appeared on the body of the pale figure, -57461, very terrifying.

The remnants of the power blasted the pale figure away, and the demonic armor on his body was covered with cracks, and the white strips of cloth on his body were faintly visible.

The bloody wings behind him spread, the pale figure stabilized his body in the air, the demonic qi surged, a mouthful of blood spilled, and the demonic qi mask on his face fell to the ground, revealing a very pale face full of haze, like a corpse crawling out of a tomb.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Han's attack was like a tide, endless, the Qiankun Demon Blade was thrown away, the Heavenly Ice Sword swept out, and a huge sword of cold qi swept forward, the pale figure's face changed, and he raised the war spear in his hand to block, the Ice Sword was unexpectedly strong, even in the face of the pitch-black war spear with an extraordinary material, it was not immediately shattered, and the powerful force took him back two steps.

Su Han rose into the air, the ice spirit sky struck, and the dense ice element around his body suddenly released his brilliance, as if an emperor had descended, stepping on the ground, rows of ice picks stabbed forward, and the ice spirit slashed continuously, and the Qiankun Demon Blade in Su Han's hand danced into an arc, like a whirlwind, constantly slashing, the pale figure was completely unable to resist, and the slashed staggered backwards.

Su Han's heart was full of waves, as if he had done the simplest thing. The increase in Su Han's strength by the Ice Emperor's Fist is simply beyond imagination, in fact, Su Han's own attributes are not bad, and relatively speaking, the combat experience is not inferior, but he is not particularly familiar with the game, and he does not have that sensitivity to numbers.

However, these are not important after the strength increases, just like now, Su Han doesn't care about his own blood volume at all, because, he has always been the leader, completely suppressing the pale figure, the previous battle, that is, when the pale figure has not yet summoned the sea of the undead, there has been a battle between Su Han and the two, although neither of them showed all their strength and did not use their hole cards, but Su Han still knows the details of the pale figure. At least know that his strength is not much more than his own.

In fact, this guy in front of him seems to be really a gentleman, compared to the falling moon, there is no comparison at all, although his own strength is not outrageous, but he has seriously insulted the title of the tenth prince of the demon world. Although he has a lot of summons, but it is only because of the shadow of his father, his real strength is simply a mess, just like now, Su Han's continuous attacks make him completely powerless to fight back, and he can only defend passively.

The cold air dissipated, and the state of the blessing of the ice could not last after all, Su Han's momentum suddenly decreased, and the pale figure finally got a long-lost respite, and the demonic qi on his body was released, and gradually stabilized his footsteps, but before he could rise with joy in his heart, he saw that the blood on Su Han's body was surging, and a bloody shadow appeared on the blood-red cloak, which gradually expanded, and the surrounding wind brought a little smell of blood.

The bloodthirsty demon soul was opened, and the bloodthirsty taste on Su Han's body became heavier and heavier, the pale figure turned dark, gritted his teeth, took out a charm, and tore it hard in the gap of Su Han's attack. The body bursts backwards.

The earth roared, as if because the horse's hooves were too heavy, Su Han's ears were erected, and in the place where the pale figure scroll was sprinkled, it seemed that a portal had appeared, and dense breaths gathered in it, and each one seemed to be extraordinary.

Su Han frowned, the battle not far away was already in full swing, although he had the advantage of the home field, but the wind rumor still inevitably fell into the downwind, and the body of the wind dragon became weaker than before, as if it could be blown away in one breath.