Thunder roared, lightning was dense, and sinister ambushes abounded.

Lian Sansheng suddenly felt that there was a fierce aura in his body, and this aura had a distant sense of familiarity. But now she is not allowed to investigate the origin of this anger, she only knows that this anger is actually driving her to attack the frost master.

The blood in her body was terribly hot, and her mind seemed to be drunk and dizzy, whether she was drunk or something, in short, she couldn't resist this urge.

So, Lian Sansheng violently changed his defensive position, held the sword light, passed through the thunder and lightning, and attacked the frost lord!

The frost lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and the mocking smile became more and more obvious.

Maybe the Frost Lord didn't have much confidence in the endless fate of other Dao Realms, and even the Wind Killer King, he also took advantage of the unpreparedness of the sneak attack. But in the face of Lian Sansheng, his self-confidence swelled unprecedentedly.

Now they are of the same level, but he can torture and kill people of the same level!

Lian Sansheng is nothing in his eyes, just a soft persimmon to be handled. Now, the soft persimmon actually took the initiative to touch his stone, I am afraid that it will not break the blood on the head and rot into thin pieces.

"I appreciate your courage." The Frost Lord sneered, and the ice sword slashed in a circle again, and the thunder and lightning around him disappeared suddenly.

In the eyes of Lian Sansheng, there is a snowy ice field all around, and even icebergs are towering in the distance, and the ice clouds are chaotic!

But the numbness of the body is still there, and the Dao spirit can't be poked out at will, which means that the frost lord deceived the eyes of Lian Sansheng!

This situation is very dangerous, the frost lord can create an illusion in the ice and snow realm, but he doesn't know how many illusions he can create, these pretenses are enough to make Lian Sansheng fall to death. It's like, is the person standing in front of Lian Sansheng now really the frost lord, not a phantom?

Breaking free from the illusion in front of him is the most important thing, but the steps under Lian Sansheng's feet did not retreat at all, and he still went to the frost lord in front of him. The anger in the body is not taken care of at all, and you have to practice three lives to kill you and the frost master.

Why is this feeling so familiar?

In a trance, the red slash in Lian Sansheng's hand had already stabbed towards the frost lord.

Sonor!

The ice sword collided with the red slash, and then there was a continuous collision, and ice crystals continued to explode from the ice sword, stabbing at Lian Sansheng. Lian Sansheng should have hidden, but she didn't dodge, allowing these ice crystals to cut blood marks on her body one after another, and even submerged into her skin.

The cold of the ice crystals had just arrived in her body, which was supposed to make her body cold and make her movements sluggish. Unexpectedly, these ice crystals were quickly melted by the blazing temperature in her body, and her body temperature was rising rapidly, and even her skin was sweating. In such an environment, it really shouldn't.

The more fierce the battle became, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of confrontations, southeast, northwest, up and down, left and right, each area, leaving traces of their battles, but there was no trace of their fighting. They fought so fast that apart from the dense sound of sticking together, there were only occasional flashes of phantoms.

Or a white glow, or a blood-red glow.

This snow is very strange.

"Good! Lian Sansheng, you really have some ability, and you can fight with me like this, so what? As soon as the voice of the Frost Lord fell, two figures appeared on the snow.

I saw the ice sword piercing Lian Sansheng from behind, penetrating from his chest, and the bright red blood extended along the ice sword, and dripped on the ice.

The frost lord let go of the ice sword, walked around to the front of Lian Sansheng, looked at the blood on the ground, and sighed: "I haven't used much effort before I have already injured you seriously. What should you do next? ”

Lian Sansheng glanced down at the ice sword in front of her chest, and the pain almost tore her chest. Fang Lian Sansheng was still trembling with the "Frost Lord" in front of her, but unexpectedly, a sword suddenly stabbed in the back, and she was caught off guard at all. In other words, the one who fought with her just now was really just a phantom created by the frost lord, and the real frost lord was actually watching the show from the sidelines!

The blood suddenly flowed backwards, and Lian Sansheng's brain roared, and a mouthful of blood surged out in his throat.

Lian Sansheng's body trembled, her consciousness became more and more blurred, her body became more and more hot, and her blood was like a rushing river, like a swooping waterfall, crashing around in her body, hitting her limbs painfully, as if she was about to burst, and the chest that was penetrated could not compare to such pain.

She's going to crack, she's going to crack!

"What are you doing?" The frost lord frowned, looking at Lian Sansheng inexplicably, he was shocked to find that Lian Sansheng's skin was red, and then blood came out, and the blood soaked her clothes, down her arms and thighs, and flowed to the ground, and soon a pool of blood accumulated under Lian Sansheng's feet.

Lian Sansheng seemed to be trembling, and she seemed to be suffering a lot.

The frost lord was worried that Lian Sansheng was cheating, and as soon as his mind moved, the ice sword "poofed" through Lian Sansheng's chest and flew towards the frost lord. In the process of flying, the blood on the ice sword was still melting and dripping, and the ice sword that returned to the frost lord's hand was still crystal clear.

The blood cave appeared in Lian Sansheng's chest, and due to the torrent of blood in his body, the blood that spewed out the blood cave was also extremely powerful, which was as spectacular as a volcanic eruption. Accompanied by the spurting of blood, there was also a long howl when Lian Sansheng raised his head.

After the long howl, the blood stopped spraying out, and Lian Sansheng seemed to calm down, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood.

She slowly lowered her head, a pair of strange blood-red eyes meeting the Frost Lord's gaze.

The frost lord actually subconsciously took a step back, and he could feel that at this time, the momentum of practicing Sansheng was climbing, constantly climbing, and he was even about to break through the realm of fate.

What's going on?

Isn't she supposed to be seriously injured? Why is it still getting stronger and stronger? There seems to be something terrible going on in Lian Sansheng's body.

"Sss

Lian Sansheng twisted his neck, and the weak consciousness he still maintained, made Lian Sansheng finally realize what the source of this anger was: she used to be a war maniac.

Isn't the most important word "war" in the blood of the war maniacs?

Fight to madness, fight to death!

Lian Sansheng has not experienced the "war rage" for too long, and he almost forgot this familiar anger, which is about to get out of control. She didn't know why her body that had been reborn, and the body that didn't even leave the blood of the Wu clan could leave, still had "war rage".

Perhaps, the belligerent genes of the war maniac clan have not only been inherited in the bloodline, but also subtly affected her in the soul!

She felt like she was going crazy, and if she didn't fight again, she would go completely crazy!

Lian Sansheng raised the red slash high, blood light burst out, shining all around, the cold snow was shrouded in red light, it seemed that this realm was no longer dominated by the frost lord, but by her.

The frost lord looked at Lian Sansheng, and was secretly frightened, and quietly, he took half a step forward.

The Frost Lord's eyes widened: What, he was about to take half a step back just now?