Looking at Chongxiao rushing with a gun, a trace of nervousness rose in the heart of the cold night!

"You, don't think about it!"

On a cold night, the arms are like a dragon going out to sea, and the strong wind generated by the arms is violently beaten, and in an instant, the wind and snow suddenly stop, and the reverse current is applied backwards-

The ice wind blew the snow, rolling the lava and rubble, like the fall of the stars, like the power of annihilation, breaking through the air and surging in.

In Chongxiao's eyes, golden light surged. The edge of the giant spear in his hand, the rolling mountains and stones, the breaking of the galaxy, the power of Ling Feng, the might.

Golden Dragon, Wild Elephant, Swift Eagle...... At the same time. Soaring into the sky.

I am not afraid of broken bones, a thousand shadows will burn stones, and they will all die together-

As the cold night approached, the wind, sand and rocks became more and more ferocious, a thousand shadows disappeared, and the golden light plummeted.

The flying stones swept by, cutting through Chongxiao's skin, leaving several shocking blood marks on Chongxiao's face.

The ice melt blows, and the march of Chongxiao is more and more staggering, and the golden light in his palm is as thin as an embroidery needle. The momentum is like a bamboo, and it no longer exists.

Although it is close to the cold night, it seems to cross the lofty mountains and mountains, far away......

In the cold night, his hands stood up, and the corners of his arrogant mouth raised a touch of arc.

"Your life and death are in my hands, and there is only one thought. And you can only watch, and there is nothing you can do......"

The cold night grinned, and with a move of his mind, the wind and snow became even more violent!

"In helplessness, die of despair!"

"Humph!"

Chongxiao drank coldly, and the Absolute Dust Death Air Gun swung violently, and with the remaining strength of golden light, forcibly tore a crack out of this storm, in exchange for a moment of tranquility.

Seeing this in the cold night, he was slightly stunned, under such a strong force, Jin Guang still had such destructive power? It's terrifying!

But what's the use of a moment's brilliance?

"It's just a flash in the pan, without the golden light barrier, you will be killed by the ice melt and a thousand holes-"

The cold night god looked even more proud, as if the victory had been decided.

Maybe it's hard to tell the winner from the loser. But if Chongxiao gains an inch and wants to take his head, then he will have to pay a painful price!

In this snowstorm, perish!

I thought that all this dust had settled, but the cold night was suddenly stunned-

I saw a gray-brown ripple, through the tiny crack, spreading out.

There is a depressing atmosphere, as if everything in the world is locked in a prison, lonely and silent—

"Pretending to be a ghost."

With a wave of the cold night, the wind and snow poured away, but unexpectedly, the violent wind and snow touched this gray-brown ripple, and in an instant, the silence drifted away......

Cold Night's face changed, and he realized the horror of this gray-brown ripple.

He tried to dodge, but the ripples seemed to spread out a few withered old branches, winding around one of his hands and feet.

"Ahh

The cold night showed fear on his face and screamed in horror.

The strength of one of his hands and feet seemed to be drained by the strange force, and his muscles atrophied, like a dried corpse that had lost water......

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the cold night, and the palms of the hands fell, and the shriveled hands and feet were all cut off.

Blood splattered like a fluttering red ribbon.

Seriously injured in the cold night, the blizzard stopped suddenly.

Chongxiao holds a gun and rides in the dust.

The sharp spear is sharp, straight through the head of the cold night!

"No, no!" The cold night roared in panic and fled in a hurry.

Chongxiao's strength exceeded his expectations. Now that he has broken an arm and a leg, he is by no means Chongxiao's opponent.

In the face of the fierce heavy sky, he can only live if he escapes!

The cold night is now regretted!

Before March, he shouldn't have upheld his damn arrogance and directly looked for an opportunity to kill Chongxiao, Chongxiao at that time, he could be killed with a finger on a cold night!

No, maybe he shouldn't have provoked Chongxiao!

It was the worst decision he had ever made in his life.

At this moment, the situation has reversed, and the person who has a thought of life and death has changed from Chongxiao to himself in the cold night.

The two factions below were dumbfounded......

"Cold Night turned out to be defeated, and it was a fiasco! Wang once said that in the huge endless prison, only the cold night is closest to his strength. One of the Ice Sect said in surprise.

"In this way, Chongxiao's strength is comparable to that of Wang? It's unbelievable that the strength of the Seven Realms of the Bright Realm can be so strong? If he enters the ninth level of the Tongming Realm, he will definitely be able to rank in the top 100 of the Tongming List! ”

"Haha, the right phase won, and he also broke one arm and one leg of that stinky bastard, it's really relieving!"

"Once this cold night was young, talented, and always loved to mock and humiliate us. Now God has let a more demonic guy punish him, it's really a reincarnation in heaven, it's all retribution! Haha......"

"Quick, kill him quickly and avenge the dead general!" The Flame Sect shouted for joy.

Needless to say, Chongxiao will do the same!

"A thousand styles are one!"

Behind him, the cold voice sounded, like a chain of death asking for his life, flying in......

"Quick, Ice Pie, save me!"

The cold night no longer cares about the dispensable face, and roars heartbreakingly.

"...... Grace"

In the blink of an eye, several figures blocked in front of the cold night, forming an iron wall that blocked Chongxiao's onslaught.

"Poof......

The people of the Cold Ice Sect, after contact, only then did they feel how terrifying Chongxiao's strength was.

At the ninefold peak of the Tongming Realm, several people joined forces to block the blow of Chongxiao, all of them sprayed blood, their bodies were in chaos, and they were unable to form an army.

And Chongxiao also retreated.

After all, the opponent is not a mountain villager, a strong man at the peak level, even if he is stronger than the opponent in the previous move, he can't avoid some internal injuries from the shock.

In addition, he was scratched by the ice molten flying stone before, and the state of Chongxiao was also a little worrying.

In the cold night behind them, they glanced at everyone, and then immediately escaped into the misty snowdrift below, and fled.

He already knew Chongxiao's strength, and the people of the Ice Sect were just substitutes for the dead ghosts he had summoned, and he wanted to flee quickly while these fools could delay for a while.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Chongxiao's revenge, he will have a chance to avenge it in the future!

Everyone joined forces and fell behind, and the people of the Ice Sect were shocked in their hearts, and their faces were ugly.

"This kid's strength is really too terrifying, the entire endless prison, I'm afraid that only the king can beat him by half a move!"

"However, the strength of the sevenfold cultivation of the Tongming Realm is already so terrifying, it must be wiped out as soon as possible. Otherwise, let him grow up, and the consequences will be unimaginable! ”

"Let's join forces, even if we can't win him, it's difficult to lose. As long as he is exhausted, he will be slaughtered by us. ”

"Good!"

The cold ice sent everyone to wipe the blood foam off their mouths, and their eyes showed fierce light, rushing into the sky, surrounding the sky, and rolling out with murderous intent.

"Bang!"

In the group of snow tide beasts below, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and several defeated brute beasts carried a pile of snow powder and crashed into the air.

Then, more than a dozen figures rushed out, guarding Chongxiao's side.

These people are Xun Ke's old department.

"The right phase is the general's will, and you don't want to hurt a hair of the right minister!"

There were more than a dozen people in the old department, bleeding profusely, scarred, and panting with heavy white gas in their mouths. Although weak, his words are sonorous and his expression is resolute!