"Haha!!"

The hideous and hoarse laughter stirred up the sky above the ice field, Mo Luo Liyan twisted and ran wildly in the air, and before Ling Xiu could stabilize his body in the air, he came to the sky above Ling Xiu, his body curled up abruptly, and he knocked Ling Xiu out in the most savage and manic way.

"Ah~"

The pain was unbearable, Ling Xiu couldn't help but let out a painful howl from his mouth, his body was completely uncontrollable, and he slammed into the ground from a high altitude.

"Boom~"

Like a landslide, like a meteorite falling to the ground, the thick ice layer was smashed through in an instant, Ling Xiu fell deeply into the icy seawater, and the feeling of suffocation slowly crept up to his brain.

Moro Liyan had the upper hand, not giving Ling Xiu the slightest chance to breathe, and with a roar of rage, he plunged from the sky below the ice, and the two met in the sea water, meeting each other with fists and feet, constantly casting blood burns.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The vast ice fields crumbled and shook as they fought, as if a huge earthquake was in the making.

"Lao Ling!" Zhang Yifei was so worried that he screamed.

"If you still have the heart to worry about others, it's better to worry about yourself first!"

Bearing a dark scorch, Morozhe rose from the broken ice, covered in blood and scarred, but his eyes burst with bloodthirsty coldness. As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped on the ground, and a block of ice weighing several tons was separated from the ice, and was raised high by his hands, with a hideous expression, and python-like muscles all over his body.

"You're alive!"

Zhang Yifei was extremely surprised, how strong was the body of this Blood Night Clan, and it was really unbelievable that he did not die after withstanding a blow from Lao Ling's nirvana, not only did he not die, but he also had such a strong combat power.

"As a warrior of the second family of the Blood Night Clan, how could I die so easily!"

Morozch showed two rows of blood-stained teeth and smiled, and his face suddenly shuddered, "It's you, it's time to die." ”

"Dead You Spicy Next Door !!"

Zhang Yifei roared, and his huge body twisted and rushed wildly, and his power shook the sky.

"Uh~"

Moroz roared violently, and he also ran wildly, and several tons of ice cubes in his hands were like weapons dancing at will, flying with the wild running of his body.

"Bang~"

When Zhang Yifei was about to get closer, he stomped on the ground with both feet, plunged deep into the ice, and threw the huge ice cubes out in the churning with his hands, and the ice cubes crossed the sky, making a loud "boom" sound, which was like the collapse of a mountain.

Zhang Yifei's eyes were fierce, and he roared and punched on this ice block that was larger than his body.

"Boom~"

The surging power surged, and the entire ice cube instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground.

But before Zhang Yifei's gaze could refocus, Mo Luoxu appeared in front of him without warning, and savagely rushed into him.

Mo Luoxu was not two meters tall, and Zhang Yifei's giant body was four meters, but it was such a disparity in size, and it was the latter who flew out, like a giant cannonball, smashing down fifty or sixty meters away.

"Even if I have injuries on my body, I still crush you garbage!" Morozch laughed arrogantly.

Zhang Yifei stood up holding his aching chest, bleeding inside, blood gushing out, overflowing from his mouth and nose, listening to such insulting words, his face was about to split, stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Luoxu, gritted his teeth and said, "What the are you?" Is there a kind of Lao Tzu again? ”

"Yo, there's a temper!"

Morozch sneered, "You can't even hurt me with a finger, you're not trash, what are you?" ”

"Your mother, Lao Tzu is your grandfather!!"

How could Zhang Yifei stand such humiliation, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, he was extremely angry, although his body was in pain, he didn't care about rushing towards Mo Luo Xu, if anger could hurt people, then Mo Luo Xu would have turned into ashes in his anger.

"Idiot, fight with my Blood Night Clan, you will always lose!"

Mo Luoxu sneered, his body flickered left and right, like a mad beast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Yifei's side, and the savage impact came again.

But this time!

Zhang Yifei's expression was as hideous as a ghost, extremely ruthless, at the moment when the impact was approaching, he turned around, his hands stiffly clasped into claws to tear the space, and accurately grabbed Mo Luoxu's shoulders, with a roar, with a sound of vibration, with a force, and squeezed Mo Luoxu's bones to a "click" sound.

Moroz's complexion changed suddenly, and such a force made his body feel a sharp pain in his heart.

The two tangled in midair, the ice crumbling beneath their feet, fragile as a piece of tissue paper.

But the battle situation is obviously Zhang Yifei is at a disadvantage, the two fight each other, but Zhang Yifei's injuries continue to worsen, and Mo Luoxu's injuries are not as bad as him, after all, the physical strength of the Blood Night Clan is there, and Zhang Yifei is only transformed by the virus and has obtained part of Ling Xiu's strength, there is not much comparison between the two at all, and the result of this battle has been doomed as early as the beginning.

……

At this moment, Jiang Haojun was cut out of several wounds by the long sword of the Moro Sword, and blood gushed out wantonly, staining his clothes red, he was like a bloody man, but the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger than before.

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

Mo Luo Jian only had a slight wound in his throat, and he stood with his sword in his hand, looking at Jiang Haojun from a distance.

Their battlefield was already in shambles, and the originally flat ice was like a road that had been hit by an earthquake, raised in some places, concave in others, and burst with broken ice everywhere.

"Of course!"

Jiang Haojun tore off a strip of cloth, wrapped layer by layer around the wound that was deep in the bones of his left wrist, and then looked cold, "One move will determine the victory, right?" ”

The dragon sword in his hand buzzed, eager to fight.

Mo Luo Jian stared at him quietly for a moment, then raised his arm, held the long sword in front of his chest, and said lightly: "Then one move will determine the victory!" ”

"Hey...... It's funny, but it's a pity that we are enemies. ”

Jiang Haojun smiled cruelly, and then roared, "Ghost knife mystery, slash!" ”

Rushing wildly, the dragon knife drew a fierce but strange arc in the air, straight to the Moro sword, the golden sword condensed on the blade, excited at the tip of the knife, the space was cut open, and the place passed, the wind danced, and the evil aura was monstrous. It was as if he had turned into a roaring beast, which appeared behind him, revealing its oozing fangs, salivating and making a final impact on his target.

"Sword God Realm!"

The scarlet pupils of the Moro Sword appeared, and a thunderous sound came from his mouth, and then it was as if a god holding a giant sword appeared behind him, and with his movements, he raised the giant sword high, and then slashed down again.

The golden and white light collided together, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth turned into a dazzling white, making it impossible to see the situation of the two of them clearly, only the ice in a radius of several hundred meters was collapsing and melting at an unimaginable speed, completely transforming into water vapor in the air.

A suffocating and terrifying aura that swept across the ice sheet like a hurricane for a long time!

(End of chapter)