The high priest's body was condensed by wind and snow, and the sharp ice was rising under his feet, and his majestic gaze looked around him,

"I'm the King of the Snowland!"

Luoyu lowered his head and stared at the broken ice on the ground, and asked sadly, "Is this worth it?"

The cold air on the ground spread, and a staff was dragged up by the ice and snow, and the high priest laughed wildly, "Isn't it worth it?"

Luoyu looked at Ying Long, in the best time of her life, she was accompanied by this man, her eyes were full of tears, and she sighed: "If you die, then I will die too!"

The high priest rode on the ice, and the ice staff in his hand was pressed against the throat of the falling rain, and shouted sharply: "It was you who killed my Bing Ji, it is you!

Luo Yu glanced at it coldly, and said contemptuously: "Did I really kill it?" If you can be more relaxed if you think like this, then think like this!"

The High Priest's eyes fell silent, and the Ice Staff slowly retreated, and he roared in pain: "I didn't kill the Ice Queen!

Seeing his crazy appearance, Luoyu spread his arms in front of Ying Long, and said in a commanding tone: "Kill me!

The high priest gasped like a wolf, his eyes were blank, and he cried bitterly:

"Okay, I'll do it for you!"

The ice staff was against Falling Rain's throat, and as long as he stretched forward a few more points, he could take her life, but the high priest hesitated, he looked at Falling Rain's eyes, which were a kind of calm death-like eyes, a kind of eyes as sharp as arrows, as if to say: "With him, I am not afraid of death!"

The high priest was much older in just a moment, like a withered old man, he thought of the girl named Bing Ji, remembered all she had, his eyes were gentle, but he immediately shook his head, and shook off that kind of watery tenderness, he was the king of the snow, and the king of the snow must not have feelings!

He pointed to the falling rain and shouted:

"Get out of the way, I don't want you to die like this! I'm going to break the kid behind you into pieces first, hahahahaha-"

Luoyu's eyes panicked, she turned around and hugged Ying Long, her face was close to his chest, she felt a trace of warmth, a trace of peace of mind, and a little trembling, it was the trembling of the dragon's heart!

But Luoyu didn't believe it, she didn't believe that anyone could still live after suffering the chest ice, she asked hesitantly:

"Are you still alive?"

Ying Long's pale face and bloodied lips seemed to answer her, she lowered her head and said again:

"If you're dead, then I'll die too!"

The High Priest roared, "Whoever told you to hold it like this, give me a quick break!" His staff pointed at the dome and roared, "Snow Palace, Ice Seal—Ice Pick Fall!"

A dark cloud appeared in the sky, and thunder rolled inside, and thousands of ice picks fell together, overwhelmingly pressing the sky.

The falling rain hugged Ying Long tighter, she was still scared at that moment, when she opened her eyes again, she looked at a general in gold armor, she curled up in his arms, she saw the white cloak fluttering in the wind, she saw his resolute gaze looking straight ahead, she saw the beautiful arc of the face, this person held his back in the ice pick to hold out a peaceful place, she hid in it, like a cute rabbit.

Ying Long flew out, the Golden Armor of the War Emperor shone brightly, and he held a serrated sword and flew straight to the stab.

The high priest stared at Ying Long in disbelief, and the cold ice on his body gathered and became an ice shield.

Ying Long pierced the ice shield and forced the high priest back, he stared coldly at the defeated enemy, and said:

"Then the snow crown should be raining!"

Luo Yu's face was pillowed on his knees, a pair of eyes as vast as the Milky Way, he looked at Ying Long's back stupidly, and said with a smile: "If you live, then I will live too!"

Ying Long pressed forward step by step, a few swords slashed through several ice shields, and the broken ice splashed, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, the broken ice hung in the air but did not fall, but was covered in gray.

The High Priest stood firm, steadied his ice staff, and shouted, "Snow Palace, Ice and Snow Seal—Ice Burial!"

The broken ice flew in, and Ying Long was in the middle of the broken ice, his eyes were attached to a golden streak, and he roared angrily:

"Dragon Emperor Baidao - Gang Qi Body!"

The War Emperor's Golden Armor shook suddenly, and the Gang Qi directly shattered the broken ice, and among the thousands of ice powders, Ying Long groaned:

"Eighty-nine Xuantian Gong - Thousand Miles of Spirit Horse!"

"Snow Palace, Ice and Snow Seal - Ice of Extraction!"

The blade of the sword and the ice staff collided together, and the ice spread on the jagged sword, Ying Long turned violently, shook off the solid ice, and slashed at the handle of the ice staff, the high priest barely parried, but he was also shocked and staggered a few steps, and the ice staff was also shaken off his hand.

The High Priest looked at his worn hands and muttered, "What about my power of ice and snow!

Ying Long took another step forward and shouted:

"Eight or Nine Xuantian Gong - Brute Bear Crack!"

With a whistling sound, the giant bear's paw prints swept out, and the high priest clasped his hands together and chanted, "Snow Palace, Ice and Snow Seal—Cangyuan Snow Shield!" The snow crown above his head was filled with cold air, and it merged into a solid and smooth ice shield in front of him.

'Wild Bear Split' and 'Cangyuan Snow Shield' stalemate for a long time, and finally it was blocked, but the high priest was unmoved, not even a trace of joy, he saw his own face in the ice shield, he saw his haggard and withered appearance, and finally wept, he slowly took off the snow crown, and staggered into the wind and snow, the roar of the wind mixed with his mournful shout:

"Binghime, I'm sorry for you!"

"Binghime, I love you so much!"

"Bing Ji, I'm going to find you!"