I only heard a coquettish shout: "Mu Xuan Dao, Yan Illusion Sect, today is the day when your two humane souls are gone!" Listening to this voice, the emptiness was crisp, and in an instant, from far to near, the sound just arrived, and the ice cubes in the sky pierced the air, with an extremely cold ice attribute aura, the speed was extremely fast, looking from afar, it was like thousands of meteors cutting through the sky, overwhelmingly swept towards Mu Xuan Dao and the Yan Illusion Sect.

"Meteor Thousand Ice!" said the Yan Phantom Sect, who had just regained some consciousness, "That girl has also cultivated to the highest level of the Ice Clan's Ice Saint Duel?" he gritted his teeth, and used the remaining fire attribute aura in his body to carry the Meteor Hammer, which hummed and swirled above his head, resisting the ice sword that stabbed down from the air. ”

Mu Xuandao also carried the wood attribute aura, forming an aura cover above, constantly rotating, thousands of ice swords smashed on the aura cover, scattered and flew away, the ice sword with the aura was extremely penetrating, and the rocks around the two of them were shattered by the scattered ice swords, and suddenly the sand and stones were flying. The ice sword became more and more dense, and finally it seemed to close and gather, smashing at the two of them more intensively, seeing that the light emitted by the fire attribute aura of the Yan Phantom Sect was about to be overwhelmed by the cold ice aura, the Yan Phantom Sect showed a decline, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his feet sank into the ground, and he couldn't support it for long.

Mu Xuandao also secretly complained, thinking that he invited the Ice Clan patriarch Bing Qingyu to this Flame Sea, and also wanted to use the natural fire attribute flame rock here to suppress her ice attribute aura, so that she did not dare to make a rash move, so that she could discuss the big thing, never thought that the Yan Phantom Sect stubbornly used a killing move just now, and he was forced to fight with him, although he was hit hard, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries, and secondly, this Bing Qingyu really calculated very deeply, and waited until he was injured twice with the Yan Phantom Sect before he appeared and suddenly made a move. I know that if I continue to consume like this, I will only be forced into a desperate situation, and not only will I not be able to negotiate peace, but with this woman's usual narrow-mindedness and viciousness, I am afraid that it will be really difficult to get out today.

Mu Xuandao's right hand opened the folding fan and hung it above, the folding fan was made by Xuantan Jingyuan, which not only contained a large amount of wood attribute aura, but also could condense the aura in the fan into an entity through Mu Xuandao's advanced cultivation, which was also the origin of the entity aura rune that fell from the sky when Fang Cai and the Yan Phantom Sect struck. At this time, the aura in the fan condensed into a solid wall, and no matter how dense the Bing Qingyu Ice Sword was, it could not penetrate it.

Mu Xuandao carried his aura and said loudly to the woman above the ice bird not far away: "Patriarch Bing Qingyu, I invite you to come here today to resolve the grievances of the three clans for decades, I hope you can temporarily put aside your grudges and sit down to discuss well." ”

Above the ice bird, there was a middle-aged woman, who looked like she was thirty or forty years old, and her complexion was like jade, it was Bing Qingyu, the patriarch of the Ice Clan. In addition to the silver hair that made her look a little older, her body cultivation of the Ice Saint made her maintain a better look. Judging from her appearance alone, when she was young, she must have been a beautiful and beautiful woman. Even now, if it weren't for the sneers on her face and her cold eyes, she would be an extremely beautiful woman.

Bing Qingyu stared coldly at Mu Xuandao and the Yan Illusion Sect on the ground, and laughed coldly: "Mu Xuandao, are you fooling me into being confused? This island is about to be razed to the ground by you, but you said that you want to sit down and discuss? I'm afraid you thought that you could kill the Yan Illusion Sect here, and then use this Flame Familiar Aura to suppress my Ice Attribute Spiritual Qi, and you want me to be buried in this Flame Sea, right? What's more, for hundreds of years, the two clans of Mu Dan and Yanlong have killed my Ice Clan, and you can write off your grievances with just a few words? Today, I have to knock the two of you into this fiery lava and turn it into magma!"

"Clear ...... Ice Qingyu Patriarch!" Mu Xuandao shook his head and sighed lightly, and he didn't have anything to say for a while.

"Vicious girl!" "Vicious girl!" The Yan Phantom Sect was angry, his eyes widened angrily, his robe was puffed up by the violent fire attribute aura, he shouted loudly, and the last aura was transported, and the meteorite hammer on his head emitted a blazing red light again, "The true body of the Yan Dragon!" The Yan Phantom Sect immediately rose into the air, and the meteorite hammer turned into a fire dragon and flew towards the ice clear feather above the ice bird.

"Kill yourself!" Bing Qingyu snorted coldly, and a purple and cyan long sword beside her came out of its sheath, only to see her silently chanting in her mouth, with a wave of her right hand, the long sword pointed to the sky, and the ice attribute aura swept out, and the long sword instantly transformed into a large sword several meters long in the air, and the cold light was pressing. "Xuanbing Sword!" Bing Qingyu shouted softly, the long sword reversed, and flew in the direction of the Yan Phantom Sect, with a whoosh, the sword roared, and the sky was full of cold air, and the air seemed to condense into ice, and it crashed into the fire dragon.

"Bang dang!" After a few breaths, the fire dragon dissipated, and the Yan Phantom Sect still maintained the posture of holding the hammer with both hands, and stagnated in the air for a few seconds, but the next moment it was pushed down by the big sword in the air, and the castration was not reduced, and the Yan Phantom Sect smashed the sword into the rock, and the tip of the big sword hit the meteorite hammer, and the meteorite hammer was dim and faint, with the slightest crack.

When Bing Qingyu launched an attack on the Yan Phantom Sect, Mu Xuandao immediately felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, and the wood attribute aura burst out, scattering the ice sword. Mu Xuandao looked into the distance, the Yan Illusion Sect was beaten into the rock and soil, and seeing that his cultivation was completely destroyed, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Then he looked at the ice feather on the ice bird, and then condensed the sword trick and slashed towards himself.

Mu Xuandao clenched his hands into fists, his wrists were stacked, Xuantian decided, and the Xuantian Divine Fist became an entity again, and his fists were punched out, and the huge aura condensed fist in the air met the big sword. There was another earth-shattering loud noise, the wind and clouds stagnated, the aura circle rippled, the fist shadow and the sword shadow dispersed together, the long sword turned into its original form, and was summoned back to her hand by Bing Qingyu, the sword buzzed and trembled in her hand, and she wanted to fly away. Standing on the ice bird, her body shook, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

After Mu Xuandao swung his fists, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the surrounding wood attribute aura suddenly carried a thick blood mist.

"Mu Xuandao, I didn't expect you to have such strength, if it weren't for the fact that you were already seriously injured, and you were at the top of your cultivation, I Bing Qingyu sighed to myself. It's a pity that your aura has collapsed now, I don't know if you can take the highest blow of my Ice Saint Duel, the Ice Saint Sword Duel!" Suddenly, the giant sword was divided into six, all of which were entities, with cold light and sword roar, pointing at Mu Xuandao on the ground in the distance, as if it was breaking through the air at any time, hitting Mu Xuandao into debris, and suddenly above the island, snowflakes were flying, and even the steaming lake seemed to be frozen by the cold ice at this moment, making a hissing and freezing sound.

Facing the ice attribute aura in the sky, Mu Xuandao sighed: "Unexpectedly, the three people who have reached the peak of cultivation on this continent today are destined to fall here together. I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and the folding fan on his waist flew up, and it was several meters long in the air, but this time it was not opened, and the white light in the fan was dazzling, as if it was going to swallow everything around him and suck it up. Mu Xuandao's long beard fluttered, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed out, wrapping a large fan with a flood.

Hearing the ice bird in the distance, Bing Qingyu snorted again, and the six suspended giant swords stabbed down in the air, sweeping towards the Mu Xuandao on the ground with an overwhelming cold air. Almost at the same time, Mu Xuandao also roared, and the light of the folding fan was sheng, turning into a blue light, rising into the sky, as if it was about to collide with the giant sword that broke through the sky. After a few breaths, six giant swords rumbled to the ground, and where Mu Xuandao stood just now, the huge rock was no longer there, and it turned into a large pit several zhang wide and more than a zhang deep, and the rock dust was filled.

The long sword returned to his hand, and Bing Qingyu on the Ice Bird suddenly looked coldly at the ground, and said in a voice that he didn't know how he felt: "I didn't expect Mu Dan, the peerless peak cultivator of the Yanlong and Dragon Clans, to fall into my hands at the same time today, and after that, this Shengyuan Continent will no longer have the power to compete with my Ice Clan!" At this moment, the Ice Bird suddenly screamed, and its body kept shaking, if it weren't for the fact that Bing Qingyu's cultivation was very high, and he had been controlling this Ice Bird for a long time, he would have fallen from the back of the Ice Bird. The next moment, Bing Qingyu's smile suddenly froze, and he saw that the ice bird's wings were pierced by objects, and blood gushed out. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and let out a scream of "ah", and at the same time, her whole body crackled softly, and her aura collapsed like a volcanic eruption.

On the ground, the rock dust dispersed, Mu Xuandao sat cross-legged, his face was withered, and his whole body was full of aura, raising his eyes to look at the shocked Bing Qingyu on the ice bird in the distance, and said in an old voice: "I just poured my lifelong cultivation into the fan, and used the fan as a sword to use the meteor light sword, my cangyu fan was originally made of the aura crystal, after seriously injuring you, it entered your body, and now it has turned into aura, and your own ice attribute aura is repulsed, causing the aura in your body to collapse, and you are about to go mad, and I have exhausted the aura and cultivated all my life." ”

Mu Xuandao looked at the unconscious Yan Illusion Sect in the rocks not far away, and sighed: "It seems that the three of us are destined to have this ending after all, you go back to your Silver Lake and use the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice to help you heal, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the Soul Destroying Dao and eliminate the ......" After speaking, Mu Xuandao coughed up another mouthful of blood, and his eyes were slightly closed.

"Mu Xuandao, you ...... You wait, one day, I will kill your Mudan clan and fight with you endlessly!" With a terrible curse, Bing Qingyu fell crookedly on the injured ice bird and staggered north.