In the blue ice mist of Senluo, the wail of the dead rolled up, and the blue clouds swirled, which in turn eroded the gray-purple space, and the blue clouds did not attack forward, but compressed towards the center, and finally solidified into a completely transparent blue hand, the fingertips of the blue hand, quickly grew spider's claws, and the blue bristles flashed with blade-like metal reflections.

The figure wrapped in black heavy fur, in an instant, was in front of the white figure, the ice blue claws grabbed in the air, using the same magic moves as "Eagle Claw Gong", but the blue mist brought up by the claws swirled into a highly poisonous wind, excluding the purple poisonous storm emitted by the silver figure.

The blue poison turned into wind and snow, and on the claws formed by the condensation of ice, there was not only a knife-like poisonous mang, but also the power of life and death tigers and leopards. The thin white figure, surrounded by the condensation of the wind, was easily broken through like cardboard, and the hands hidden under the white wide sleeves did not have time to cast any spells.

Not even enough time to teleport.

The white silver color was instantly clenched in the sleeve of the right hand, and the ventilation system of the cross corridor suddenly ran at high speed, emitting a roar of the car engine at high speed, and the wind quickly gathered in the closed cross corridor, and in the white hand hand, it converged into the shape of a sword.

The moment the sword was struck, the entire corridor was illuminated by electric light.

The action of the long sword was faster than the eagle claw skill of the boxer, incredibly fast, so fast that the pure white cuffs brought up a dark white air shield in the air, so fast that even the sound could not catch up with the pure blue electric light long sword.

The long sword was handed out, and it was actually the most ordinary momentary scenery thorn in the Divine Sword Sect. The sword was originally aimed at the enemy's chest, but the sword skill used by the young man in white pierced directly into the palm of the woman in black.

The wind and thunder converged, the poisonous ice condensed, and the thunder and ice collided and exploded in an instant, turning into ice chips in the sky, and another transparent shock wave that spread.

The air twisted violently, and the black robe on Xiao Xuanxuan's body violently rippled in circles, but the chain mail on her body was rapidly weaving and forming, blocking the impact of the wind.

"Gangfeng?" Xiao Xuanxuan exclaimed, her tone full of disdain and sarcasm: "Gangfeng who was eliminated by the heavens?"

She took a small step back, stopped, and carefully looked at the young man in front of her with a pair of narrow eyes, and the sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth slowly expanded: "I really don't know where the mouse came from...... Didn't even the Chosen One dare to run rampant in front of me?"

"The Chosen One?" said the mage, shaking the thunder light sword in his hand, and the light saber immediately turned into a telescopic thunder gun: "When you were in Dradeck, you didn't mean to look down on the Chosen One, I thought the Chosen One was just as incompetent in your eyes!"

"There is still a little difference between ants and mice. Xiao Xuanxuan simply put away the red puppet line, poured the war spirit into her hands, grew sharp crampons, and on her wrists, the poisonous clouds slowly boiled and spread.

"Of course there is a difference! ants belong to the phylum Arthropods, and rats belong to the phylum Vertebrates, no one should be able to confuse this, right?" the mage made a serious joke, but his joke fell on Xiao Xuanxuan's ears like thunder.

"You?!" she leaned back in surprise, "You actually know ......"

"Yes, I know, I know everything, because I'm not the aboriginal you call me, I'm the one in front of you, I'm the master of this base......," he said, this time taking the initiative.

Feng Lieshan's spear turned into thunder and was pushed out by the swirling storm, but it didn't hit Xiao Xuanxuan's ghostly figure. Xiao Xuanxuan's pitch-black shadow dodged the spear, and appeared on the top of Yinchen's head, turning into a swooping vulture, and the ice claws on her hands were infused with "Eagle Claw Gong", the cold mist boiled, and ice thorns grew out from around her fingers, turning into poisonous life-urging needles.

The eagle's claws fell, and the spear stabbed out turned from blue to red, and at the same time that the thunder turned into flames, the spear turned into a crimson long knife, which was held by the mage and killed from the bottom up.

The moment Yinchen saw Xiao Xuanxuan's retreat, he was about to swing the second sword, but he didn't want the flame in his hand to suddenly flash blue light, turning the blade of ice, he hesitated for a moment, and missed the opportunity, seeing Xiao Xuanxuan use the Ice Eagle Grasp to bombard the flame sword, freezing the knife and turning it into broken ice and scattering it all over the ground.

The mage rose into the air, his movements were not like a vertical leap, but like a step to the sky, the pure white robe fluttered in the gale, like a boundary-breaking immortal, the ice sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the water element in the air suddenly became restless, condensing into scattered snowflakes, and at the same time, the hidden time element was attracted at the same time, making his originally slow movement so irresistible in Xiao Xuanxuan's opinion.

Yinchen's movements were very slow, and the action of raising the long sword made Xiao Xuanxuan, who had the Yuanying realm, unable to keep up with the movements, as if the slow movements were completed in the cracks of time and space.

The mage raised the ice sword, his movements suddenly accelerated, and thirteen consecutive rings were slashed down in mid-air, and the criss-crossing blue sword qi enveloped Xiao Xuanxuan, and instantly solidified into high-pressure ice——

"Ice Magic, Ice Sealing Sword. ”

The wind, completely still, snow, and avalanches poured down, and the ice condensed into a huge cross, and the crosses grew peaks that suppressed the gods. The high-pressure cold ice, as the auxiliary magic of this move, exploded with all her strength at the moment when the sword qi was linked into a huge light seal and completely enveloped Xiao Xuanxuan, and in the roar of the collision of mountain peaks, the heroine of the puppet sect was directly oppressed under the huge iceberg.

The mage slowly landed, and the ice sword in his hand turned into a flaming shield axe again, and Silver Dust put the giant shield on top of the short axe, and the flame shield axe instantly combined into a huge war knife, the length of which was almost twice the height of the mage.

On top of the sword, the crimson flame swirls along the blade, like a chainsaw with full power, and the combination of the flame wheel saw and the war knife has become a weapon that no one in this world can imagine.

In the silver pupils, the golden lines and codes flowed like rivers, and in the three circles of magic patterns around the pupils, a golden-red light suddenly lit up, and the shape of the light was the Great Prophecy of Order Magic.

For a second, there was only simple silence in the cross corridor, and a second later, the sound of the iceberg crashing first sounded, followed by Xiao Xuanxuan's arrogant laughter: "Hahahaha! Do you really think that such a small ice coffin can trap a whip like me?"

"You're probably the only one who thinks so. The magician's voice was quite immersive, with an invincible bravery in his condensation, he jumped up, swung his huge machete and slashed down, the brilliant fire drew a tragic arc in the air, and at that moment, the fire passed, and everything was killed.

Knife type: Slaughter the city at night.

Fire Magic: True Sun Falls.

The heavy knife was chopped down, and Xiao Xuanxuan, who broke through the ice, crossed her hands, and the battle spirit boiled on her arms, condensing a thorny ice armor, and even a pair of scorpion tails grew on the ice armor.

The irresistible thrust came head-on, and Silver Dust could only give up the heavy knife, and was blasted out by this force, the heavy knife carried his will and slashed at the ice armor, the spinning saw blade shattered the ice armor as hard as steel, turning into endless ice projectiles and shooting around, and the huge energy machete seemed to be really affected by gravity, slowly and difficult to cut into the thick ice armor.

Xuan Bing emitted a red light, like red-hot pig iron, melting rapidly, and the explosion generated by the encounter of ice and fire turned into countless flying sparks, chasing the broken ice slag and splashing out, Xiao Xuanxuan conjured up the shadow of the war spirit behind her, which was a sign of urging the war spirit with all her strength, and the endless ice blue rolled and rose from her plump delicate body, like a cloud like mist, ready to burn, turning into a blue vortex, which seemed to be absorbing and assimilating the heavy knife of flames.

Blue, slowly eroding red, flames, is condensing into ice.

And the magician had already flown to the end of the cross corridor, almost hitting his head on the hydraulic metal gate, the wind condensed behind him into a Huachong mat, making him stop and stand firm, the magician was about to gather the wind and thunder again, and suddenly felt a heat in his body, and a large number of flame runes returned to his body again.

Obviously, Lin Xuanchen, who didn't know where he was, was urging the battle spirit in his body with all his might, and the power of petrification overflowed like a rage, and he didn't need the power of flames.

The moment the fire crow rune came out of its body, it changed into a mighty fire dragon, and the fire dragon soared into the air, condescendingly spewing out three huge fireballs.

"Wyvern Strike Thief Flame Cannon. ”

The fireball shot towards the ice armor, and Xiao Xuanxuan's ice armor expanded into an ice shield at the moment when the fire dragon appeared, and the ice shield multiplied into an ice wall in the blue light, and the wall of Xuan Bing hardly received three large fireballs, and the red and blue two-color light burst out on the contact surface, turning into a colorless and transparent Gangfeng bursting open, shattering the ice wall, scattering the soul qi, blowing out the fire dragon, and shattering the runes. The fight between the two sides was again tied at this point.

Ice and fire, balanced in hedging.

"Use fire?!" The evil smile on Xiao Xuanxuan's face disappeared, and her serious face looked quite a little real beauty. She lowered her hand, her long, narrow eyes once again looking at the pure white opponent in front of her, as if to uncover the Isholmen robe and see the essence of the mage inside.

"Yes, it's fire, the kind of fire that is opposed to ice. The mage's voice was still low and hoarse, and his tone was still as flat as AI. The power of Chi You Wan's transformation technique was indeed a bit unexpected by the mage, he originally thought that in the face of the Yuan Ying master, there was only one option for the Demon Crying Slash Fist.

As he spoke, he gently lifted his palm upward, and in the palm of his hand, the crimson flame swirled and rose, turning into a storm of flames: "It's not just fire, it's a storm in the shape of a flame." As he spoke, he threw out the swirling flames, turning into a huge, crimson tornado that ran over Xiao Xuanxuan at great speed.

"Liulan True Flame!" "The stormy flames passed, and red lotuses bloomed all over the concrete ground, and the concrete of the earth attribute also turned into a catastrophic red lotus of the fire attribute.

Everywhere the red lotus passed, the flames burned into the air, and a vacuum-like fire cloud erupted from the heart of the red lotus, just like the Lotus of Final Ice in the past, but it was a much more powerful magic martial art than that.

"Lotus Red of the Final Flame, Tempest Dragon Stream Lan Flame Cannon!"

Wind and fire are synthesized, not elemental, but space-time.

Atlas: Red Dawn.

When the wind blew up, the entire horizontal corridor turned red, the earth burned, the roofs burned, the walls burned, and the air burned. The burning air blew through the flaming wind, and the flaming wind condensed into a flaming dragon, and the flaming dragon spat out a flaming thief cannon from its mouth, falling from mid-air like a cannon fire. That piece of red, even Xiao Xuanxuan's pitch-black robe and blue crampons were rendered red at this moment.

However, it is such a big move comparable to the king of the realm, and in the face of the Yuanying realm's simultaneous use of the battle flow, the whip of the chosen one of the war spirits, it still can't achieve a decisive victory. The ice was dyed red, but the red ice was still growing, growing, multiplying, and the ice turned into a carapace-like plate armor, and sharp red ice spikes grew on the plate armor, and the tips of the ice thorns had been burned by the fire to glow reddish-orange, but they still grew forward without flinching.

It wasn't until the moment the woman coldly spit out a sentence that the blue, the blue of the forest, exploded in the center of the red-hot realm, completely occupying half of the realm.

"The Lotus of the Final Ice, the Black Cavity Forever Crazy Armor Cricket!"

The woman's plump and feminine figure blurred, and the black fur robe turned completely blue in that instant, and even her flesh and blood body instantly turned into a pale blue crystal. The woman in front of the mage turned into a blue ice crystal monster with a vague outline, dense spikes growing on the lumpy blue body, and blue clouds rose from the spikes of the ice, and the clouds spun again, turning into a cold and frozen realm.

The burned ground was covered with frost, and the red-hot air was filled with ice-blue droplets, and a damp, cold, and decaying force spread, forcing back the scorching, suffocating, and fusing fire power in the silence, turning the originally red corridor into two colors, one red and one blue.

The flames burned, the ice froze, and the battle between ice and fire froze in the silence for a few seconds, before finally exploding into a colorless and transparent hurricane, blowing the mage's robes flying backwards, and exposing his silver-colored hands to the air once more.

At the same moment, the blue one rushed in front of the mage like a humanoid ice monster teleported, stretched out six thick arms made of ice, and hugged the mage fiercely.