The summit of Chiyan Mountain is extremely lonely, and the perennial heat makes the entire summit bare, and few plants can adapt to the high temperature here. The rocks that are exposed all over the mountain look even more old and ugly under the scorching sun, like a bald head with a leprosy scar.

With such a high temperature, even Bing Qingying faintly felt a little unbearable, if he didn't use a part of his mana to isolate the heat, he was afraid that it wouldn't be long before he would die of heat on the spot.

"This is the place where the widow has chosen for you to be buried. The Hail Snow King smiled slightly at Elder Bing Lian and Bing Qingying on the other side.

"Strange. Bing Qingying couldn't help but secretly become suspicious, she and Elder Bing Lian were afraid that after the disappearance of the Hail Snow King, they would return to deal with Mo Zixun again or take the opportunity to deal with the Mo family, so they had been trying their best to follow all the way, not wanting the Hail Snow King to lure the two of them here.

Elder Binglian's eagle-like gaze locked directly on the Snow King, sweating like rain, the dirty coarse cloth robe clinging tightly to his body.

As soon as the sweat seeped out of the skin, it was evaporated by the heat. Wisps of white vapor floated out from Elder Bing Lian and Bing Qingying's bodies, and from a distance, they were actually very strange.

"It's really weird here, logically speaking, such a temperature doesn't pose a threat to us at all, but on this Red Flame Mountain, our mana has a limited effect on the high temperature. Elder Bing Lian shook his head secretly, this battlefield was simply a nightmare for the Water Vein Cultivator.

Seeing that Elder Bing Lian and Bing Qingying were already so embarrassed, the Hail Snow King nodded unconsciously, and around his body, there was a faint pink air shield, but under the protection of the air cover, he did not have any burning sensation.

"Senior Sister Qingying, I'm afraid we can't hide our secrets today. Seeing the confident appearance of the Xue King, Elder Bing Lian couldn't help but sigh faintly, and said to Bing Qingying on the side.

Today, they are not in the Mo family, and they should be discussed as personal friends, so Elder Bing Lian also affectionately calls Bing Qingying his junior sister.

Bing Qingying bowed slightly, but the bare hand in his sleeve quietly took out a small gourd.

"Do it!" Elder Bing Lian shouted violently, forming various seals and handprints at a speed invisible to the naked eye, the gray sleeves of his robe flew up and down, and his figure was a little indistinguishable.

Bing Qingying paused, bullied forward, compared to spells, she is better at hand-to-hand combat, on weekdays is okay, in the face of a master whose strength is far better than herself, she dare not be careless, she needs to try her best to give full play to her advantages.

The two of them are close and far away, complementing each other perfectly, even if they are peerless masters at the peak of refining gods, they are careless.

The Hail Snow King was a little unimpressed, and threw an object at the Ice Shadow, and then ignored her, and also formed a finger seal.

The object thrown by the Snow King grew into the wind, and finally turned into a blue-gold jade seal in the air. The bottom of the jade seal is square, and there are nine mighty nine-clawed golden dragons on it, which seems to be a symbol of the supremacy of the Snow King.

This Nine Dragons Jade Seal is the treasure of the Hail Snow Country, and its power is shocking, but unless it is the blood of the royal family, it cannot be sacrificed.

Bing Qingying knew its power well, and did not dare to be careless at all, and solemnly threw the gourd in his hand. The gourd suddenly grew larger with the blessing of her mana, and it was able to withstand the Nine Dragons Jade Seal that fell from the heavens.

The gourd was pale blue in color, with several dark blue water wave textures on it, and at first glance, it looked like it was looking at the vast sea.

"Uh......" Bing Qingying snorted, under the suppression of the jade seal, even if she still couldn't help but half-kneel.

"Bloom burst!" Seeing that Bing Qingying was at a loss, Elder Bing Lian was furious, and dense blue balls of light emitted from his palm, flying bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, each ball of light grew to a foot long.

If Lin Yun was here, he would definitely be full of emotion at this time. These blue balls of light are obviously an improved version of Shui Hua Tianlun, when Jian Er was practicing his peak strength, it was a little reluctant to cast a Shui Hua Tianlun, but now Elder Bing Lian summoned more than a few hundred balls of light in an instant?

"Cold Star Ice Rain!" At this moment, the Snow King also successfully cast a spell, and a blizzard of ice suddenly appeared, spinning wildly and converging into a "cold ice" tornado, colliding with the hundreds of blue balls of light.

"Burst!" Elder Bing Lian pushed his palms into the void, and the hundreds of balls of light suddenly burst. Where the two spells collided, the sound of "crackling" continued to sound, and the ice crystals fell to the ground one after another, turning into vapor in an instant, making the mountain of Red Flame Mountain look like a fairyland on earth.

This "Bloom Burst" was an accidental discovery by Elder Bing Lian when he was improving Shui Hua Tianlun, and he found that if he blew Shui Hua Tianlun apart by himself, and at the same time injected a trace of mana into it, it would be able to make Shui Hua Tianlun burst out with a powerful burst of power, and it was extremely magical.

It was precisely because of this that Elder Bing Lian had developed this large-scale attack spell, which was deeply loved by him because of his free control.

Unexpectedly, after all the blue balls of light exploded, there were still a few points of ice that broke through, attacking Elder Binglian's life.

Elder Bing Lian was secretly shocked, he didn't expect that he would lose in the competition of spells. You must know that Elder Bing Lian has always been known for his superb spells, and the Hail Snow King has just entered middle age and is still young, but the result is too unexpected.

Every move of the God Refining Master is locked by the Yuan Shen, and it is almost impossible to dodge. Elder Bing Lian was helpless, so he had to summon "Shui Hua Tianlun" again in his palm, but his Shui Hua Tianlun was different from Jian Er and Mo Zixun.

The water ball was extremely soft, but unexpectedly tough, and those sharp ice rays penetrated deep into it, arbitrarily changing the shape of the water balloon, but the thin layer of water still stopped at the tip of Elder Binglian's nose.

Elder Bing Lian snorted coldly and shouted, "Give it back to you!" He pushed his palms on the water wall, and the little ice suddenly shot back.

A peerless master like the Hail Snow King would naturally not be hurt by his own spells, but when he waved his robe sleeves slightly, those ice rays suddenly dissipated and disappeared in mid-air.

Bing Qingying has always been strong, how can she endure the humiliation of being suppressed now? She poured her mana into the blue gourd without reservation, and the blue light of the gourd was so strong that it really withstood the huge force pressed by the Nine Dragons Jade Seal, not only that, but the jade seal seemed to be slightly raised.

The Hail Snow King couldn't help but tease: "The treasure of the Mo family is really extraordinary, but on this Red Flame Mountain, how much power can your gourd exert?"

If this gourd really exerts ten percent of its power, I'm afraid you would have fled a long time ago. Bing Qingying sneered in her heart, but she didn't bother to argue with the Hail Snow King about such a frivolous thing, and with the gourd against the Nine Dragons Jade Seal, she finally freed her hand.

"Speak for my poor disciple today!" Ice Shadow raised his eyebrows, and his fist that was enough to split the mountain and crack the stone slammed into the Snow King's chest.

Zi Ling's identity has been recognized, even if she is a fool, she can see who is behind her. In this way, the culprit of the bitter Red Sleeves is the Snow King.

Bing Qingying was angry in his heart, and he was a little sympathetic to Zi Ling, so he didn't spare his hand between his shots, and made a move to Shen Li Meng.

"Such a spicy woman. His eyes glanced at Bing Qingying's delicate body, and a hint of coveting flashed in the eyes of the Hail Snow King, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, even if he was hit by Bing Qingying's punch, he would inevitably vomit three liters of blood.

I saw that the Hail Snow King came out with both palms and forcibly dispersed Bing Qingying's fist, but he was also shocked back by the powerful force. He couldn't help but secretly speak, and looked up to the woman in front of him by three points.

"Over the years, you are still the first to be able to shake off the widow. The Snow King smiled helplessly, and withdrew his trembling palms without a trace.

"Probably the last one. Bing Qingying said coldly, and then entangled again.

She originally meant to kill the Snow King today, and after the Snow King died, she was naturally the last person who could shake the Snow King back.

Unexpectedly, when the Snow King heard this, he echoed: "That's right, beauty, only for you, this king will be so sparing." ”

"Die!" Bing Qingying shouted angrily, his mana and fist momentum condensed into a line, and he struck out another punch.

This punch was a bit of a doorway, and under the power of her punch, the surrounding air flowed at high speed, quickly converging behind the Hail Snow King.

The Snow King wanted to retreat to dodge, but was stopped by the wind, and the speed of retreat was greatly reduced for a while.

Seeing that Bing Qingying was so unrelenting, the Snow King was secretly angry, and with a flip of his palm in his sleeve, a blue-gold spear appeared in his hand.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, the length of the spear is naturally much longer than Bing Qingying's arm. The Snow King swept with one shot, and the spear momentum could advance or retreat, which was extremely mysterious. If he takes a step back, he can forcibly block Ice Shadow's deadly fist with his spear, and if he takes a step forward, he can take Ice Shadow's life with a single shot.

Seeing this, Bing Qingying was not afraid, she was very confident in her strength, and one force to reduce ten would be her way of fighting.

Who would have thought that the petite fist wrapped in the fist glove would be as dangerous as an ancient beast? Of course, the Shotel Snow King would not trade his life with Bing Qingying, he took half a step back, and dangerously held the blue gold spear across his chest.

Bing Qingying didn't change his move, and slammed his fist into the barrel of the spear. The barrel of the gun bent in a thrilling arc, and then it was driven by Ice Shadow's fist and slammed into the Snow King's chest.

The Snow King's face was grim, and blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth. Although his realm is the best in the world, he still suffers in the face of the strange power of Bing Qingying.

At the moment when the Snow King retreated, Elder Binglian's ball of light surrounded the former at the right time, and under the blue light flashed, the Snow King's ragged clothes retreated again and again, and even the crown on his head had already fallen.

"I'm sorry to set you back again. Bing Qingying chuckled.

The Hail Snow King's face was gloomy, and he said, "Okay, okay, I'll let you see my true strength today." ”