Chapter 1337: The Dead Duck Has a Hard Mouth

Wei Ziliang's face also showed surprise, I didn't expect that this Hao Nan actually had a hand, and his strength was like this?

But the improvement of the other party's realm did not shake his mind, but just counted down to himself and spit out the last word. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"One!"

When the words fell, a roar appeared, and a terrifying soul burst out from Hao Nan's body, taking the lead in attacking.

Bang!

As if an explosion in his body, Hao Nantong's body was cold, and his body was covered by the heavy armor condensed by ice crystals, emitting a cold aura that froze the void around him.

In this dark void, the cold aura was awe-inspiring, and the aura was frozen into patches of frost.

It can be seen how powerful it is.

The first strike is strong, Hao Nan naturally understands this truth.

But he also has his own dignity, waiting for Wei Ziliang to count down and open his mouth, and he will do it.

The current situation is unclear, but Hao Nan knows that defeating Wei Ziliang head-on has many benefits, and he must do so.

Only in this way can it be possible to make a chance to survive and find a gap in this situation.

The moment he rushed towards Wei Ziliang, a spear appeared in his hand, which was instantly covered by frost and turned into a cold ice war spear, full of majesty.

In the process of rushing forward, behind him, it condensed into an icy avenue, which shows how terrifying this cold air is.

And this cold air, rolling in the void of the blizzard fog, hazy, obscuring the sky and the sun.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were already shrouded in thick fog, and it was impossible to see really.

In the snow and fog, it contains Dao Yi power, and when you enter it, you can't see it at all, you can't know the real situation inside, it disturbs the human eye, and you can't detect his existence.

Wei Ziliang fell into this cold fog, his eyes were white, and he was hazy all around, and he couldn't see it.

"It's kind of interesting!" Here, Lin Qian's eyes flashed with purple gold, the emperor's pupils opened, everything in front of him was undoubtedly revealed, and if he couldn't, his eyes would be certain.

Yan Yifei and Han Yuanjie on the side, when the dense fog emerged, their faces were solemn and their hearts were shocked.

Obviously, I didn't expect this Hao Nan's strength to be so profound, entering the ninth order of the Dao realm, condensing this cold ice and snow mist, even the two of them couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the two were stunned and looked towards the middle.

In the dense fog, even if they were so close, they could only vaguely see Lin Qian's hazy figure, which showed the power of the fog.

But in this white mist, Lin Qian's eyes revealed a vision, emitting a purple and gold light.

"Young Master, can you see it?" Yan Yifei couldn't help but ask.

On the side, Han Yuanjie was also very curious, he really had a lot of skills.

Lin Qian nodded, and after thinking about it, he condensed the jade seal of mountains and rivers: "Imperial power, give power!"

In an instant, purple light flowed out and rushed into the eyes of Yan Yifei and Han Yuanjie beside him.

The sudden purple light made both of them startled, but they found that it was coming from Lin Qian's side, and they were also in a calm mood and no longer so flustered.

The power of the emperor gave the power, and the two of them got the pupil power of the Purple Gold Emperor given by Lin Qian.

In an instant, the thick snow-white fog in front of them seemed to lift the veil and completely present the scene in front of them to them.

At this time, they also found that in the battlefield, the Monkey King in the distance was also with his arms on his chest, looking at the battlefield in front of him with a playful face, not knowing what he was thinking.

And in the pupils of the other party, you can vaguely see that there are flames burning, and the eyes are burning.

"Young master, this is ......" Han Yuanjie on the side, shocked by this change.

Yan Yifei realized something, but he felt that this ability was too amazing.

"I can temporarily give you a certain degree of power to use. Lin Qian put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, unimpressed.

The two suddenly realized, precipitated their minds, and looked towards the field.

After the dense fog appeared, Hao Nan, who was originally sprinting, was much smaller in an instant, and it didn't appear, which was very magical.

On closer thought, it was obvious that the dense fog around him was hiding the movement of his movements.

Wei Ziliang was on his side, standing still, waiting quietly.

Shout!

Suddenly, Hao Nan, who was close to Wei Ziliang's side, suddenly stabbed at the former, and the speed was extremely fast, making a sharp sound that broke through the air.

The spear rushed out, and the icy aura turned into a torrent, rolling in, and when his head slammed over, it poured on Wei Ziliang's body.

Armed with metaweapons!

A golden sword suddenly appeared in Wei Ziliang's hand, and the moment the other party made his move, the sword was held in front of his chest, resisting the attack from the other party and resisting this powerful blow.

Boom!

The sound of the collision was dull and heavy, and the huge force of the impact separated the two and retreated.

But Wei Ziliang's side was obviously more forced, and with a muffled snort, in his backhand, the sword light suddenly appeared and rushed forward.

The golden sword light turned into a canopy, cutting through the thick fog, but in that direction, Hao Nan's figure was already gone.

At this time, Hao Nan was already unconscious and came to Wei Ziliang's left side.

That Han Yuanjie couldn't help but want to remind him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Lin Qian stretching out his hand: "This is his battle, don't interfere." ”

"But young master, this situation ......" Han Yuanjie hesitated to speak, not quite understanding why the other party didn't let him speak out to help.

Lin Qian seemed to know what Han Yuanjie was thinking in his heart, and chuckled: "Don't worry, he won't lose." ”

And then, Wei Ziliang has been in a situation of being passively beaten, and Hao Nan kept rushing over from all directions, and a shot hit Wei Ziliang.

But Wei Ziliang's sensitive sense of battle was able to raise his hand to resist with his sword at the moment when the war spear appeared, and slash out with his backhand sword.

The sword light flashed, and Hao Nan had already run away.

The situation is very unfavorable to Wei Ziliang, the vast sword light consumes soul energy, but the loss on Hao Nan's side is far less serious than Wei Ziliang's side.

Yan Yifei and Han Yuanjie, who were watching the battle, were worried and looked at Lin Qian.

Obviously, the situation is one-sided, why does Lin Qian still believe in Wei Ziliang so much, and why is it so that the battle can be solved as long as he reminds him?

But Lin Qian doesn't see it that way.

Moreover, once he intervened, it would disturb Wei Ziliang's state of mind, and it would not be of any benefit to his future cultivation.

Besides, Wei Ziliang will lose?

Although the current situation seems to be in a situation where Wei Ziliang is passively beaten, Lin Qian knows that this is just the appearance.

"Give up the struggle, if you go on like this, you'll just be consumed by me. Hao Nan's voice resounded in the thick fog, and to Wei Ziliang's ears, it seemed to be transmitted from all directions, sometimes far and sometimes near, and he couldn't hear the distance of the other party.

Hearing the other party's words, Wei Ziliang showed a smile on his face and stood with his sword: "What, do you think you have a chance to win?"

"Dead duck has a hard mouth, you lose!" Hao Nan's words fell, and the war spear suddenly appeared from Wei Ziliang's back and stabbed him in the back of the heart.