Chapter 135, tear off the goddess's text. chest

Meng Yubing has a slender figure, wearing a tight-fitting black combat uniform, showing off his proud figure undoubtedly, and his long hair is black and bright like a straight brush.

Her face is undoubtedly beautiful, otherwise she would not have the title of Iceberg Goddess, but her tone is very cold, and her expression is even colder, as if it is cold ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

"My patience is limited, hand it over and stay alive! Otherwise, die! Mengyu said coldly, without the slightest emotion.

"Hand over the token? Who are you, daughter-in-law? Little three? Yang Xiaomu said lightly, "I admit that as a registered disciple of the Oneiroi Supreme Supreme, you do have the capital to stand out from the crowd, but if you treat me as a soft persimmon, it would be a big mistake!" ”

"In that case, let's die!" Meng Yubing made a move.

Tens of thousands of cold ice swords converged, shooting down like a net from heaven and earth, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became cold, and even the mountain peaks were covered with a layer of frost.

Possessed by the East Green Dragon!

Minami Suzaku possessed!

Yang Xiaomu didn't dare to be careless, accompanied by the sound of the dragon chanting and the phoenix roaring, the Eastern Green Dragon Phantom groaned, and the Southern Vermilion Bird Phantom cried, blinking his eyes into Yang Xiaomu's body, his aura rose and rising, and the whole person was shrouded in red flames.

Ice overcomes fire, and the same fire overcomes ice!

The burial man slashed down again, like a bottle of flame coffin, engulfing the endless ice sword, and the entire mountain peak was shrouded in a thick layer of mist.

"It seems that you do have the capital to be arrogant, but that's the end of it!" Meng Yubing's tone was still without the slightest emotion.

A-level combat skills in the Dacheng period, thousands of mountains and twilight snow are all gone!

As the words fell, an icy long sword appeared in his hand, and endless snowflakes fell in the ocean.

Yang Xiaomu suddenly felt as if he was isolated from the world, and his whole person was in the ice and snow, surrounded by a white expanse, with no direction and no road. There is only endless cold and loneliness, and the mind seems to sink into depression with it.

It actually affected my consciousness!

Yang Xiaomu's heart was full of shock, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the severe pain made him sober, but at this time, the cold ice long sword was close at hand.

He suddenly had a ridiculous feeling, this sword could not be resisted at all, could not escape, even if he had proud speed, but still could not escape the pursuit of this sword, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, but still could not avoid the attack of this sword.

At stake!

Are you going to die!

This is how Yang Xiaomu feels at the moment, his heart instantly becomes depressed, and he doesn't seem to be able to resist anymore.

"The supreme disciple is so powerful that people can't resist it......"

"No!"

"I have the supreme bloodline, I have the bloodline of the gods, and my bloodline is the strongest!"

"Killing and robbery is just food, I will grow in killing and robbery!"

"Completely fuse, Supreme Bloodline!"

"Wake up, God's Blood!"

Yang Xiaomu's heart let out a violent roar, and his spirit was urged to the extreme, and the vigorous blood qi was overwhelming, and he was actually centered on him, forming a huge oven!

God's Oven!

Smelt everything, smelt all everything.

Previously, Yang Xiaomu had devoured many precious medicinal materials in the chaotic area, and many medicinal properties had been deposited, but at this moment, he used his own qi and blood as a furnace to smelt and absorb all these deposited medicinal properties, and his body and strength had undergone tremendous changes, and even the Ancient Holy Body had gone further.

"Ding-dong! System Prompt: The Furnace of the Host Transforms the Gods, smelts all things, rewards experience points 1000, skill points 5, talent will 5! ”

Under the pressure of life and death, Yang Xiaomu took a step further and took a crucial step, and the whole person felt refreshed.

Strength!

Powerful!

That's how he feels at the moment!

When he retreated like lightning, the desolate dragon crossbow was in his hand, the bow was like a full moon, and the surrounding space seemed to vibrate, and the huge desolate dragon phantom condensed out, and the body was shot out with golden arrows.

Rumble!

A huge explosion sounded, and the arrows of the Desolate Dragon Cang Crossbow and the Ice Sword were loaded together, and the strong energy separated like angry waves, and a small mushroom cloud rose from the center of the explosion.

Meng Yubing finally took a step back, and a touch of shock appeared on his face that had not changed for ten thousand years.

However, before she could make any moves, two arrows in a row rushed at her with a scream.

Not bad! Cultivation went further, especially after the Ancient Holy Body was condensed again, Yang Xiaomu could shoot three arrows.

One arrow is more powerful than another!

Meng Yubing's face changed drastically, and without thinking about it, she threw out a snowflake-shaped forbidden weapon, instantly forming layers of ice fortresses to envelop her

Click, click!

But the power of the Desolate Dragon Cang's crossbow arrow was so great, after a short stalemate, it shattered it with a bang, and Mengyu Ice was thrown out fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam with ice crystals in his mouth.

His shoulders had been pierced, his organs had been cracked, and he was badly injured.

Dayan Battle Dragon Fist!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

How could Yang Xiaomu miss this excellent opportunity, destroying flowers with his hands and showing no mercy.

With the blessing of the Four Elephants Shattered Emperor Array, coupled with further cultivation, he is full of spirit, fighting the heavens and the earth and fighting ghosts and gods.

On the contrary, Mengyu Bing was seriously injured, and he was caught off guard and only had to be beaten.

Phew!

Yang Xiaomu's palm was like a dragon's claw, and he actually tore the opponent's combat uniform, and then made a move...... Forehead...... Grab the milk dragon and probe it.

It's just as obscene as it gets, how obscene!

Meng Yubing almost vomited blood, although he could avoid it, but he felt a sudden cold on his chest, and he almost didn't faint, but the black lace bra was grabbed alive.

"It's so fragrant, let's go somewhere!" Yang Xiaomu took a very exaggerated deep breath, looking at the other party's full and straight breasts trembling and trembling in the air, the two points of pink were as tender as freshly peeled chicken, and he couldn't help but have his eyes shining, and he swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Mengyu Bing is still as cold as before, like a frenzied tigress screaming.

No matter which girl this situation is placed on, it is unacceptable, not to mention that she is a proud girl of the sky, which is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

With the help of Yang Xiaomu's brief pause, she seemed to have triggered some kind of secret method, and the breath of the whole person actually became as unfathomable as the ocean.

At the same time, a black long sword appeared in her hand, which seemed to be able to devour, shatter, and wear away people's souls.

Wu Zong!

Imitation artifact!

Yang Xiaomu was startled, he didn't want to fight with this crazy woman at this moment, he waved the bra in his hand, and ran away.

Meng Yubing had the heart to chase after him, but after all, he was in the formation, and Yang Xiaomu's speed was extremely fast, even if he broke out of the formation quickly, Yang Xiaomu's figure had already disappeared from sight.

And at this moment, she also calmed down, and an ice crystal-like battle suit automatically appeared on the surface of her body, but the look on her face became more and more cold, as if the murderous aura of substance was terrifying, and with a sword slash, a sheep-headed abyss demon that was still a hundred feet away turned into powder without a breath.

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