Chapter 1151: One more stuffy thing

It swept by, directly rushing in the direction of Cloud Falling City.

"This guy's feather fan is extraordinary."

Yun Chengcheng wielded the sentence mangdao, and easily swept away the cold current that came from the impact, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The soul power cultivated by this holy light water is originally an extremely cold attribute, and with this Bingpeng feather fan, it is even more powerful.

At this time, I am afraid that even among the fifth-order Soul Martial Emperors, she can be regarded as tricky.

"If you only have one move, then be prepared to die."

The Holy Light Water Feather Fan fanned lightly, and looked at the Cloud Falling City with indifferent eyes.

A monstrous cold air emanated from the feather fan, and later, the original ice blue color gradually turned into a deep blue, obviously becoming more lethal.

Saint Qingshui's cold gaze locked on Yun Tilting City, and the corners of her mouth once again set off an arc full of murderous intent at this time.

"Bingpeng Feather Fan, Destroy Bingpeng!"

The Holy Light Water Spell Seal changed suddenly, only to see that the Bingpeng Feather Fan was slowly pouring, and the crystal fan was suddenly and gently fanned down towards the Cloud Tilting City.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth seemed to have become dark and cold at this time, and only the endless dark blue cold currents swept out of the feather fan, turning into a dark blue ice peng about a thousand feet or so.

The cold aura that permeated Bing Peng's body was enough to completely turn any Soul Martial Emperor into an ice sculpture.

Outside that platform, the disciples of the various sects all shuddered at this time, and their faces were shocked.

Even they could perceive that the soul power in their bodies was showing signs of gradually freezing at this time.

This is just affected by the cold snap, if they are in the front, maybe before the dark blue ice peng swept over, they have completely turned into ice sculptures, lifeless.

What a terrible cold snap!

This holy light water really did not show the slightest mercy, this hand almost completely urged the power of the Bingpeng feather fan, this blow, let alone the cloud falling city, even if the heavenly power made these Soul Martial Emperor cultivators, they had to go all out.

Can she take it over Cloud Fallen City?

"That woman is dead!"

The Sect Master of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect grinned, although this Cloud Allure City had some ability, but she forced the Holy Light Water to this step, it was her ability and her misfortune.

Bing Peng roared away, and Saint Qingshui's complexion also darkened, obviously the terrifying attack before had also caused a great drain on her.

But this battle should be over here.

The clouds fall into the city, she will definitely die!

Bingpeng swept over, and frost appeared on the surface of Yun Tilt City's body, and a biting cold air eroded away from her body, even with the strength of her current physical body, she felt a tingling pain.

If she allowed that Bingpeng to hit her body, even if her Jumang Knife cultivation reached the same level as Mo Bai, it would turn into a cold ice sculpture.

A cloud of white gas slowly spit out along Yun Chengcheng's lips, and immediately solidified into ice in front of him.

Her arms were frozen and she couldn't move, and she only slowly closed her eyes.

"Have you given up your resistance?"

Seeing her behaving like this, the holy light water sneered, "Then go ......"

The word "death" had not yet been spoken, and the form in front of him changed abruptly.

Her smile lasted only a moment before it suddenly cooled in disbelief.

This is......

I saw that Yun Chengcheng's side suddenly had a cloud of fluffy things.

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