Huang Wuwu felt that he was no longer a royal princess, but an upstart. The whole body is the best equipment, and it looks like it is superior everywhere.

Look at everything on the body, it is instantaneous, armed from head to toe, tightly fitted, and there is no gap.

Coupled with the rapid improvement of strength, I feel that I can fight with any elder of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"Brother Qiu, you are too good to me. Let's go, watch me kill Cao Kun!"

Huang Wuwu is beautiful in his heart at the moment, and the beauty is boundless!

With his chest held high, he strode towards the outside of the temple of the Holy Maiden.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still cold, she would have been able to hear that she was now excited to the limit, and she was almost fainting.

Leng Qiu took two quick steps, came outside, pointed to the middle-aged man trapped in the formation, and asked:

"Look, who is he, on the second day of your retreat, he appeared around the main hall and was caught by me!"

As he spoke, he also glanced at the iced Yin Ring, his head could still turn, and his eyes could see the master running around in front of him.

You can even hear Leng Qiu's voice, and when she speaks, she turns around and glances at it.

I didn't expect that I would be so miserable that my body couldn't move. But the five senses have not disappeared, and I can still feel everything around me.

This feeling is simply unpleasant.

But there was no way for him, it was too late, his body was frozen, and he became one with the earth, and he couldn't move at all.

Just when he was helpless, he saw Leng Qiu and Huang Wuwu come out and watch the middle-aged people running around.

"I know him, he is Cao Kun, I didn't expect him to be ready to strike first, but he was caught by you. Let him go, I'll take his dog's life!"

In the cold voice, Huang Wuwu had already strode towards Cao Kun.

The strength has improved a lot, there must be a chance to show it, Cao Kun, who is five in the Eight Palace Realm, is just right.

Knowing that she wanted to fight, Leng Qiu waved her hand directly and removed the Latent Shadow Trace Array.

Suddenly, Cao Kun, who was dizzy, suddenly stopped, raised his eyes to see the fully armed Huang Wuwu, and also saw the cold autumn behind him.

His eyes widened suddenly, his expression became extremely cold, and he took out the dagger in his hand and prepared to fight.

He knew deeply that the matter had been exposed, and he had been arrested by the parties.

Even if there are a hundred mouths, they can't excuse it, so they can only find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Who are you, why am I here, are you here to kill me?"

Cao Kun is pretending to be crazy and stupid, wanting to avoid Leng Qiu.

If it was just the emperor who was worry-free, then he was naturally not afraid and could kill him.

Huang Wuwu's eyes did not change in the slightest, and his mood did not change in any way, and he said coldly:

"Cao Kun, you still shirk it so much when you are caught, I really think I am a girl, so I can't fool you!"

As he spoke, a transparent long sword with a unique shape appeared in his hand.

The true yuan was running, and a faint halo was instantly filled, and the cold air emitted made the earth covered with a layer of frost.

Leng Qiu stood ten meters away, as if he was scattered, silent, looking at the surrounding scenery.

Cao Kun is not in his eyes at all, he is just garbage.

Even if it's an ordinary Ascending Wonderland, it's just a little more serious, and there's no need to be so nervous.

He was very relaxed, but Cao Kun was not, and as Huang Wuwu approached, he was even more afraid, and he didn't know how to dodge.

The eyelids narrowed slightly, the beads of the eyes were spinning, and there were flashes of light in them, and he said suddenly:

"Are you trying to kill me? You don't deserve it, unless you let your concubine come! Woman, I'll kill you completely!"

He knew that in the face of cold autumn, he would definitely die.

After all, more than twenty quadrupolar dragon realms couldn't withstand his volley blow, let alone him.

However, if you only face the emperor without worry, you have absolute certainty and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Huang Wuwu was so smart that he instantly saw through his plan, and said lightly:

"You don't have to think about it, Brother Qiu won't do anything with you at all, you are my whetstone!"

The cold aura emitted by the long sword in his hand became more and more, covering a layer of ice crystals.

With each step she took down, the cold air was increasing, and it seemed that under her feet, flowers of ice spirits were formed.

Wearing white armor, like a cold light, the emperor is carefree, and the foil is even more elfty, like an ice palace fairy.

Leng Qiu couldn't help but nod in the back, Huang Wuwu is quite good at taking advantage of the situation, and the combat experience is not zero.

Seeing her grow step by step, Cao Kun's face on the opposite side was covered with coldness, his pupils contracted, and his expression was solemn.

He hadn't seen this kind of battle scene yet, and he didn't know if it was the strength of the emperor or the effect of the sword on his body.

Either way, the pressure on him was so heavy that he could barely straighten his waist.

Suddenly all the breath bloomed, and the dagger in his hand suddenly emitted a meter-long sword light, like ice, exuding a curling mist.

Exhale and open the voice:

"Huang Wuwu, don't think you're very awesome, I want your life today! You know, I also pioneered the rainstorm sword technique at the beginning, and I am a genius who can comprehend the exercises!"

He was very proud, even now, the survivors of the Cao family were still cultivating, in order to break through the path of the future.

As he spoke, his arm moved forward, and the dagger with the sword light trembled suddenly, and wisps of mist appeared on it, turning into a sky full of clouds.

And his people are hiding around, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The battlefield changed instantly, and it was known that the battle had begun.

Leng Yi only felt bored, put his hands behind his head, and quietly looked ahead.

Lingyun, who was sitting above the palace, kept shaking her feet hanging out, her eyes falling on the hidden people around her.

Then he looked at the sunset, like talking about the yellow moon, hanging on the horizon, without any desire to see the battlefield.

At this moment, Huang Wuwu also moved, and the long sword in his hand was waved violently, and in an instant, an ice crystal road spread hundreds of meters on the earth.

Then it began to whizz in both directions, and almost instantly, the space filled with water mist was torn apart and turned into an empty area.

The ground was covered with ice, and under the light of the Western Ocean, it reflected a yellowish light, and there was an unimaginable halo everywhere.

It seems that even Cao Kun was split into pieces all over the ground by Huang Wuwu's sword and turned into ice.

However, everyone knows that he is not dead, but is still attacking wildly.

He turned into the ubiquitous snow and fell from the sky.

At the same time, his triumphant voice came:

"It took me three years, and I finally removed all the fierceness of the rainstorm sword technique at that time, turned it into a soft killing machine, and evolved into the current snowstorm!"

With the sound of sound, all the snowflakes that fell down seemed to turn into a blizzard in an instant, everywhere, and the wind was howling, extremely harsh.

Lore!

Every snowflake, every sound of the wind, every wind and snow, represents his attack and killer.

Far more powerful than the original rainstorm sword technique, the direction is not fixed, there is no pattern to be found, only try your best to consume your vital strength.

Until death.