Li Chong's originally hideous and distorted expression suddenly became calm, with a faint smile on his handsome face, as if he was an unfathomable and profound righteous master, his hands were retracted into his sleeves, and they were revealed, and the palms were still white and flawless, as if they were carefully maintained white jade carvings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A trace of vigilance flashed in Yinchen's heart, he was not confused by Li Chong's heroic expression, but very keenly captured the dangerous light that flashed in Li Chong's turquoise eyes, which was not the eyes that a righteous warrior should have, not even the look that might appear in the eyes of a former righteous warrior who still had a little insistence in his heart, it was a complete villain, a person who had completely forgotten his shame and dignity, the sinister and vicious eyes.

"Pick up!" Li Chong reminded Yinchen loudly while making a move like a righteous gentleman, his left palm was ready to go, and his right palm was plain and straight over, and dozens of bright red wind blades burst out in the palm, which was the scorching palm wind inspired by his hard-trained thunder hand, and the bright red palm wind turned into a huge palm the size of a zhang around him, wrapped in rolling thunder and pushed over, this blow was dignified, solemn and solemn, and anyone who saw it knew that it was the solemn skill of the righteous warrior to conquer the opponent purely with the realm of cultivation.

However, in such a dignified palm, there is a hidden evil heart unique to Li Chong, his bright red Gangfeng palm wind, for some reason, mixed with a thin hair-like light filament, those golden filaments of light look like lightning in a red storm, but in fact they are a golden poison needle that specifically penetrates Gangfeng and chain mail, and the poison needle is not smeared with the common poison of scattered yuan, but the poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat, which is a poison that the Poison Dragon Sect and the like will not use easily.

Yinchen's eyes narrowed, and the holy light white cracked claws immediately came out with both palms, there was no palm wind, only two rotating fireballs in the palms, in terms of brilliant momentum, Yinchen's move and Li Chong's move could not be compared at all, but in terms of power, Yinchen was sure that one move would make Li Chong fall.

Those two fireballs are a succession of beautiful bursts of flames, anyone who is hit by that will be directly engulfed by the fire that comes out from under their feet, struggling painfully between suffocation and incineration, Yinchen believes that even the master of the peak of qi transformation does not dare to say that he can retreat with his whole body.

The two of them rushed opposite each other with the momentum of staggering and breaking the defense, and they were about to hit each other with three palms, but at the moment when the two of them were four feet and four villages apart, a purple strong light suddenly lit up on Yinchen's body, and the whole person dodged towards the side quickly, but even like that, he couldn't avoid the siege of those golden filaments, and on the silver magician, the light enchantment shattered like glass.

Silver Dust hurriedly retracted, and at the same time, his pupils tightened, and Extinction Winter roared down from the sky, and a blue wind surrounded him, relying on the huge wind force to blow those hair-thin golden needles away from his body.

The coronation of the gods was shattered, and Li Zhong sent out twelve golden needles in that palm, far exceeding the number of defenses of the enchantment. The Undercurrent Demon Shield blocked these golden needles, because the mass of the golden needles was too light, and the impact was too small, it did not make the silver dust fall back or even fly upside down, although the silver dust was unharmed, but he was also startled, as a mage, he would never say that his life was only handed over to a layer of magic shield.

He looked at Li Chong's eyes, and there was no change because of such a dirty sneak attack, as a mage, even if it was a necromancer, he didn't need to care about what a fair duel was with a dead man, what was a despicable means.

"How?" Li Chong sneered, he didn't see clearly how many stitches Yinchen had received in the sudden heavy snow, let alone that Yinchen was not injured at all, he wishfully thought that Yinchen suddenly accepted because he was hit by the golden needle, and avoided his powerful blow to the thunder hand, "How is the palm of this son? Your Excellency didn't dare to take it hard?" The angular noble and handsome face of the righteous gentleman was full of the villain's treacherous smile at this time. He waited, waiting for his opponent to curse in an empty rage, viciously scolding, scolding him for being a despicable villain, scolding him for falling into the reputation of the Iron Palm Gang, a great faction of righteousness, scolding him for deceiving his teachers and destroying his ancestors, those insults, denunciations, and generous statements are the best praise for him and the door number behind him, because the sect he was in that used to be called the Iron Palm Gang, the former righteous giant, has now sent a faction to the north, for the dream of the head of Mr. Iron Palm's own promotion, in order for the entire door card to rise from the extreme fiasco of the Red Blood Secret Realm, to revive and absorb the glory, for such a political investment with extremely amazing risks and benefits, they all sent all the people alive, can only abandon the justice in their hearts, and turn around to be the slave of the fly camp dog Gou is not right, evil or evil.

Therefore, in Li Chong's heart, any morality and glory are all a pile of dung. He waited, waiting for his opponent's crazy roar, fierce invective, that was the last cry of his opponent's life, the tragic appearance of his dying struggle, Li Chong, who had lost his faith and glory, could only pursue in his life to listen to the only pleasure of his opponent's wailing before death.

"Shout!Scream!1 You waste, hurry up and speak! Scold me for not following the rules! Scold me for not being right.1 I'm plotting against you so much, don't you mean it at all?" Li Zhong waited, but he couldn't wait for the opponent's voice, and couldn't help but be a little impatient. In his fantasy, the silver-colored opponent in front of him should be the same as all other opponents, and found that he was highly poisoned, and before he died, he realized that Li Chong, a once famous young man of the righteous path, now actually used evil means to sneak attack him, first frightened, then furious, and finally died in hysteria, Li Chong knew that the poison on the golden needle had no solution at all, and it didn't take any extra attack to make the opponent turn into a pool of blood.

"You're pretty good at palming. However, Li Zhong waited for only Yinchen to say something that was not salty. Yinchen's tone was steady, with a touch of magnetism in his timbre, and his tone was not only full of light clouds, but also a hint of contempt.

"You, a person who has studied the palm method all your life, if you can die in the palm method, I think it will be a complete merit, right?" Yinchen said, showing a faint smile, his smile is silver, noble as an emperor, innocent as a child, he slowly raised his hand, his left hand, stretched out to Li Chong, five fingers together, palm forward, right hand fist to collect the jade waist and abdomen, two legs one forward and one back to tie down the horse, how to look like a beginner palm practice in a bulky practice, his posture is "Qingfeng Decision" The first form of the most elementary palm technique, in today's world, almost any able-bodied person can do it.

Li Chong understood that this was a naked humiliation. Yinchen saw that Li Chong had abandoned his faith and dignity, so he took out Li Chong's dignity and stomped on it in front of him.

Li Zhong also understood that the opponent must have something to rely on and didn't care about his poisonous needle. His skills, his scheming completely turned into flowing water at this moment, the kung fu of the evil way is like this, once it fails, there is no possibility of using it, because the opponent has already understood Li Chong's means and has a defense, then it will be difficult for his golden needle to fall on the opponent's body for the second time.

Li Chong's face turned dark, but he also yelled like ordinary people. He endured the insult that Yinchen gave him, he could endure the unbearable of ordinary people, so that he could be a high-level slave that ordinary people could not do. He took advantage of the opportunity of Yinchen posing to humiliate him, and without saying a word, he waved a palm at Yinchen's face, but at this moment, the wind and snow transformed into the extinction of winter suddenly roared, and the ice-blue freezing wind blocked his bright red energy from three feet away, and he couldn't get close to Yinchen no matter what.

"You shit, coward, wretched, do you dare to fight with me in a dignified way? Do you dare to fight hard?" Li Chong shouted without hesitation, his voice indistinctly and intermittently in the howling wind and snow.

Yinchen didn't even have the mood to sneer at him, just now Li Chong himself first gave up the dignified duel and used the golden needle to plot against Yinchen, but now he keeps saying that he wants to fight with Yinchen in a dignified manner, this kind of practice is really indescribable.

"The Lotus of the Final Ice......" Yinchen ignored him, and prepared to end this battle according to his own ideas, no, not to end the battle, but to turn the battle into a massacre, he always remembered the initial anger in his heart, since everyone in the world looks down on me, why don't I destroy all the people in the world!

The wind and snow came to an abrupt end. The earth suddenly turned into endless glaciers. On top of the cold blue, beautiful ice lotuses bloom one after another, and the ice lotuses pass everywhere, endless winter.

"Tempest Dragon, Eternal Ice Prison!"

In the palm of the silver hand, ten pale blue Ying Dragons erupted, and the Ying Dragons were originally no more than the thickness of a thumb or even longer than a belt, but when they reached a few feet away, they suddenly turned into a thousand miles of dragons, and those pale blue wings full of ice slag covered the entire sky as soon as they unfolded.

The main hall disappeared, the Duhu Mansion disappeared, the Blood Yang City disappeared, and even the entire world called the Wind Source Continent disappeared in front of Li Chong's eyes. He and his fellow warriors, dressed in black robes and armed with iron palms, all fell into this world of endless ice and snow, isolated in the bitter cold of death.

The ice dragon flew out from the palm of the ice dragon from the silver dust, conjuring a huge transparent body in the air, roaring down, the strong dragon claws with the power of Mount Tai overwhelming, one by one afraid of death Those so-called heroes who once belonged to the righteous path of the Iron Palm Gang, broken bones into mud and flesh as pulp, pure blue in the otherworldly realm, burst out of dazzling red.

In the realm of Xuanbing, the wind around Ying Long is the peerless master of the Yuanying Great Perfection that can't stop it, and these black-clothed disciples who are awesome can only be blown around by the hurricane at this moment, hitting the iceberg and snow peak, and immediately the bone marrow is broken, and he dies of anger. Li Chong, who was closest to Yinchen, was blown back again and again by a huge wind pressure, and the flesh and blood on a pair of iron feet were splashed, and the broken bones and the ice surface rubbed a large spark, but he still couldn't stop his body for a second.

Ying Long rolled and flew into the distance, and the world of ice and snow fell silent, but the prisms of the ice condensed in the pale blue cold light, freezing the people who were still alive one by one in the super large icicles with a diameter of thirty-eight zhang and a height of five hundred and fifty-eight zhang.

Everything here is pale blue cold, pale blue cold, there is no temperature and there is no way to tolerate warmth, there is no hope, only the most complete despair of ice blue, here, is the realm of silver dust incarnated as the frost and snow emperor, frost hell.

The cross of Xuan Bing imprisoned Li Chong and stood at a height of 90,000 zhang, like a gate of light that triggered the third impact. Over there, the huge 90,000-zhang Xuanbing Cross stood between heaven and earth, as if it was the most complete burial, and the dying and struggling ant in the center of the cross was Li Chong, who was trying in vain to fight against the divine will.

With Yinchen in mind, he appeared directly in front of Li Chong, he did not stand in the air, because the moment he appeared, a lone peak covered with ice and snow naturally appeared under his feet. He stood on the top of the mountain, commanding this world, this heaven and earth, this is the most eternal image of the magician.

"How?" Yinchen asked Li Chong, who was still struggling to survive, and in his voice, there was no smell of people at the moment, it was completely like an interrogation from above.

"This is an illusion! This is witchcraft! You wastes who don't learn divine skills! Trash! Dynasty moths! Shame in the world! You know all day long to make up these demagogic evil things! Let me out! You waste who has no cultivation at all! Do you dare to face me Li Chong hard?" Li Chong's eyes widened with anger and struggled, but he couldn't break free from the huge cross ice prison. He almost lost his mind and cursed, and as soon as the foaming star flew out of the corner of his mouth, it turned into a snowflake.

"I said, I'm going to let you die under the palm spell, I won't use anything else against you, the Ice Lotus - Storm Dragon Eternal Tribulation Ice Prison is issued with the palm spell, are you convinced?" Silver Dust said indifferently, he estimated the time, feeling that the frost hell was also approaching its limit.

"Dissatisfied!" Li Zhong roared: "If you have the ability, don't use witchcraft to deal with me!"

"Then this palm, as your last burial, I grant you permission to know the name of this palm, it is called God Killing Luo Immortal Tribulation Qu, there are not many people who die under this palm, but there will be many in the future. Silver Dust ignored his crazy words and went straight down. He raised his hand and spread out his silver-white palm, and in his palm, a sharp blue laser was gathering momentum.

"Rest in peace!" "Rest in peace!" Silver Dust did not use the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claw, did not use the Cold Breaking Hand Knife, but used the ultimate meaning of the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa", the last form of the most powerful "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Divine Palm", he made that kind of action, perfect, precise, like a textbook, but there was no trace of vitality emerging in his body, only a divine will that ran through the entire Frost and Cold Hell.

The blue laser turned into a palm wind and sprayed out from the palm of his hand, and the wind mixed with the blizzard that froze and cracked everything, instantly condensed, converging into a thick and huge ice sword, fiercely piercing Li Chong's torso. (To be continued.) )