On the blade of the sword, the six-petal ice flower exploded violently, and for a while, the void in the sky rolled up like a blizzard, and the chill was awe-inspiring, and the entire void seemed to be frozen.

In the void, there was an ice age, faintly, on the ice field that flashed away, there were several ice sculpture-like statues, standing on the snow field, lifelike, there were old people and children, young girls, but just for a moment, the illusion of the ice age disappeared without a trace, the scene fell in Mu Lanshuo's eyes, but it made her eyes shrink slightly, and I don't know why, the blood beads in the body actually had a strange resonance.

It's just that right now, I don't care about the illusion of the scene, in the void, the cold frost shakes off the sword body, when the illusion recedes, six gorgeous and quiet ice flowers, but in an instant, quietly generated, the ice flower seems to be no different from the ordinary, but the killing intent hidden in the ice flower is enough to freeze everything in this valley.

Six ice flowers kept blooming in the air, slowly scattered like white cherry blossoms, and the six ice flowers, in a suffocating moment, condensed into six crystal clear brilliant sword arrays, the sword body was transformed by ice crystals, like transparent glass, reflecting the bright red of the blood tide, cold and piercing, full of icy cold, and on the hilt of each ice sword, there were fine silver ice crystals slowly blooming.

The frost of the cold sky, the six frosts, freeze everything in this mortal world.

The silver sound of the six ice crystal long swords trembled, the sword body buzzed, the sword body shook slightly, cutting through the void, but it broke straight forward, and along the way the sword body, countless snowflakes suddenly bloomed.

The six ice flowers, blooming like a cold man, aside from the endless wind, are beautiful, but they are hidden in the murderous space.

"Sure enough, as the master said at the beginning, there will be this battle between you and me after all. ”

Mulan's jade neck stretched slightly, her snow-white skin seemed to be broken by blowing, revealing a little red, and her jade-like fingers gradually reddened, she elegantly lifted the jade coffin, and poked her other hand lightly into the air, the void in front of her shattered like water, and a huge tide of blood overturned down, constantly frozen, but it was constantly hitting in front of the six unstoppable long swords. Broken, reunited, as if one after the other, never stopping.

A huge phantom, but slowly condensed from behind Mulan Shuo, it was a huge figure of a woman in red, with a beautiful face, a touch of red lips at the corner of her mouth, like a touch of crane top red, that face is perfect and unforgettable just by looking at it, but in that face, there seems to be an indescribable sorrow, the woman's bright red robe, although the color is gorgeous, but on the woman's body is silk

It doesn't look abrupt, as if the red makeup is exclusive to it.

The woman's phantom shadow has always closed her eyes slightly, never opened, as if this world is a flaw deliberately left to her because of her eyebrows, but she doesn't know that this kind of mutilation of holding the pipa makes her even more full of fatal temptation.

"Blood Luo Golden Body. A touch of surprise flashed in Yue Meiniang's eyes, and she looked meaningfully at the female phantom that had been transformed into the sky, dignified and elegant like a goddess. The Blood Luo Golden Body is one of the twelve golden bodies of the God of Flowers.

When the seal cultivators step into the four seals and connect the power of heaven and earth, they can descend on themselves with the phantom of the gods in ancient legends, of course, it cannot be regarded as the real god phantom, but it is just a manifestation of the virtual image by taking the opportunity of heaven and earth, and this kind of condensed golden body can concentrate the power of heaven and earth, just like the phantom of the Buddha of the stone monkey.

The manifestation of the golden body means that the two of them have to move their real character.

At this moment, Yue Meiniang's figure has stepped into the red tide sky, and in front of her, the cold ice and frost have broken all the way, and everywhere she goes, it has turned into a world of ice and snow. The cold wind is biting, but when it blows on Yue Meiniang's body, it is like a warm spring breeze.

Yue Meiniang raised her hands lightly, and the cold frost drew a clear halo in front of her, faint, ethereal, looking like a white unknown flower, among the petals, quickly cracked and opened,

But from between the small words, a woman's phantom like an elf came out, and on the woman's back, there were small wings like cicada wings, twelve golden bodies of flower gods, and moon pear flower gods.

The white robe like a cicada's clothes grew in an instant, and in an instant, it grew into the size of the blood luo, and in her hand, with a slight shake, an embroidered sword and her hand slowly condensed, and correspondingly, the cold ice and frost also flew sideways, sending out a burst of resonance.

The jade sword fell, and the sky scars appeared.

The sword slashed down, ploughing the sky, completely penetrating the blood tide, and rushed straight towards the woman in the graceful red robe.

Over Ling Ri Peak.

A huge chess game was spread out vertically and horizontally, covering the entire sky above Lingri Peak horizontally and vertically, and the sky like Chenghai was strangely divided into a big heavenly chess game.

"Senior brother, what is that?"

Zhou Yi and Li Yi looked at the strange chess game above the sky with a curious expression, and a strong figure above it, that person was the lord of Ling Ri Peak, Zhang Mo, at this moment, he stood in the void with his bare hands, his eyes were sharp and sharp, his face was thin, and there was a little bit of stubble that had not been wiped clean.

He was very silent, but in front of him, there was a burst of thunder, like a mountain rain about to come and the wind filled the building, countless thunderbolts poured down from the toppled chessboard, like countless silver dragons dancing wildly from heaven and earth, in the center of the chessboard, a huge silver-white dragon lay horizontally with it, the big golden eyes raised slightly, full of vigilance staring at the man in front of him.

"Tongtian Jiao of the Three Seals, it turns out that Qianyuanzi is talking about you?" Zhang Mo slowly clenched his fists, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to be agitated, but with this punch, in the sky, there were countless silver thunders as if they felt threatened, and they suddenly bombarded down and landed on Zhang Mo's back.

However, Zhang Mo didn't know the pain, and swept away the silver thunder with a wave of his hand, "With Tongtian Jiao as the eye, but whose handiwork is this covering the sky?"

Zhang Mo looks rough, but he is thick and fine, it seems that this time today, I am afraid that someone is going to have trouble with Qingyuanmen.

It's just that he has already tried before, and this heaven and earth has been locked by that Zhenlong chess game, and Ling Rifeng at this moment is from heaven to earth, and there is no way.

And if you want to break the game, the easiest and most direct way is to break the chess game and turn over this eye.

"The charm of this formation seems to be not simple. Since you want to stop me, I want to break the game, then obediently let me slaughter you" Zhang Mo said slowly, his fists clenched, and as soon as his figure moved, he threw a punch towards the sky, this punch was like iron, this punch was like a gang, this punch seemed to be nine dragons rushing to the sky, and it was about to break through the sky, but the Zhenlong chess game in the sky suddenly trembled. The chess game that poured countless thunderbolts was retribution at this moment.

"Ling Ri is invincible, my division is invincible!"

On Ling Ri Peak, a group of disciples roared wildly as if they were watching a good show.

Fighting, fighting, this is Ling Rifeng's stinky temper, and it is also Ling Rifeng's backbone.

Zhang Mo jumped up, and a heavy punch was blasted towards the bridge of the nose of the heavenly Jiao, and the huge fist wind seemed to be pouring out the power of heaven and earth, and a huge golden-bodied Buddha phantom appeared behind Zhang Mo.

If it was Zhang Mo's strength, it would not be troublesome to deal with this death mark Tongtian Jiao alone, but this Zhenlong chess game was cooperating with Tongtian Jiao's actions, but it made him have to fight quickly.

Tongtian Jiao suddenly burst into trouble, and the claws tore down fiercely towards Zhang Mo's fist, and the moment the claws flew up, in the chessboard, the stars suddenly changed greatly, and in the chessboard, countless falling children appeared leisurely, but it was a dilemma.

With the swing of Tongtian Jiao's body, hundreds of falling seeds smashed down like black and white meteors, and in an instant, like countless fireworks, burst out in mid-air.

"Master, don't die!" On Ling Ri Peak, the disciples were giggling, but they didn't have the slightest worry.

The smoke cleared, and the clothes were all shattered, revealing a body of bronzed skin, and between the muscles and flesh, there was a dragon diving into the abyss, and a big insect entering the mountain.

"Tsk, it really hurts. Zhang Mo touched the skin that had been smashed by the chess piece, frowned, and flipped over with a fist.

The silver Jiao was entrenched in the chess array, and was slowly wandering, and when he was vigilant, his intuitive eyes were dark, and a mountain of fists slammed down.