The water condensed into ice, and the ice transformed into form, and soon sketched the image of a tall hooded man, a hooded man with incomplete facial features, no nose, no mouth, and possibly no ears, only a pair of gray, cold eyes, and the cold divine light reflected in those eyes, even the shadow of the hood could not hide the slightest.

Silver Dust's body had gathered a large cloud of real mist, like the spectacular weather of the stormy sea, he pointed out lightly, the cloud and mist suddenly condensed, and then a huge thunderbolt hit the image of the ice condensation.

The roar and flash filled the room, the ice chips splashed, and the hooded statue that was so high that it could almost touch the roof was also blown off by this blow, and the ice squirmed and fused into a hooded man whose height was the same as that of a normal person, and then, the robe and hood became skin-like texture, and the shadow of the hood showed skull-like facial features, and finally the nasal cavity and gums could be seen, the cold ice turned into flesh, and the water turned into wind and snow, and the strange hooded man didn't even need to make any movement, he could condense a ruthless and ruthless ice chip rotation skill, and use a simple blizzard to envelop the void。

The highly poisonous wind and snow made the void mark very jealous, so he could only collect the Qiqiao sword, concentrate on drumming up another blizzard, and resist the ice chip rotation work, he used the ice sword to fight vertically and horizontally, a kind of magic skill that looks like a number of ways to enter, but is actually purely used for defense and dismantling, he condensed several ice swords in the air, and relied on the ice sword rotation to drive the wind and snow, and the ice chip rotation power was resisted.

"There's one more!" The voice of the moon spirit sounded behind him, almost frightened to reveal the flaws in his defense, and sure enough, another ice light fell directly from the other side of the roof, instantly condensing a bewitching and plump long-haired woman, the woman's hair was ice blue, wearing red clothes, her face was cold and clean, but a pair of ice blue pupils were full of crazy killing intent.

The woman, like the hooded man, was completely condensed by Xuan Bing, and when she raised her hand, she shot out a pit viper-like Xuan Ice Phantom, directly taking the head of the Moon Spirit, but as soon as the pit viper ice fist was halfway used, it was cut off by a continuous metal edge.

Blood splattered, and bright red blood fell to the ground, frozen into ice.

The room was suddenly as cold as a cellar, and a powerful cold air penetrated from the two uninvited guests, and the void broke out of the ice chip rotation with great difficulty, and the moon spirit was on guard back to back, and the red-clothed ice girl was a little surprised and hesitated to dodge a move to cut the wind and swallow break, but unexpectedly, many blade-like metal feathers suddenly appeared behind Lin Xuanchen's back.

As if throwing several flying knives from behind, the metal feathers attacked the woman in red with a heavy gray soul qi, the woman in red laughed sharply, her right hand turned into a skeleton ghost claw, and a claw swung out an afterimage, actually bounced all the metal feathers away, but that gray soul qi seemed to be completely unaffected by the cold ice soul qi, directly through the ice and snow barrier she emanated, and fell on her fleshy body, and in just an instant, her right hand even with red sleeves directly turned into metal.

The woman in red immediately stepped back, giving up her entire right arm as if she were infinitely regenerating, and re-condensed a new arm from the thick cold air in the air.

At the same time, the hooded man punched out, his arm was almost instantly three times thicker, like a battering ram condensed into flesh and bones smashed towards Silver Dust, there was no wind and snow, no cold, only the purest physical impact, Silver Dust felt the storm brought by his arm, and flicked his fingers slightly, a translucent whirlwind rose from the ground, and the fist collided violently, and it really relied on pure strength to block the fist, at the same time, the water vapor condensed in the wind, and the thunder burst under the flowing clouds, and it was another lightning magic, which made the hood so bold that it couldn't move。

"People often say that excellent mages can not even show their faces when they kill people, and many people don't know who they provoked until they die, I pride myself on being a good mage, but I didn't expect to be put on such a scene by others, dare to love myself as a lame warrior! Ding Mao, your ability is really good!" The moment the four of them stopped for a while, Yinchen teased himself unhurriedly.

The hooded man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then said in a strange and ugly voice, "Can you actually see it?"

"Your eyes, your eyes, that's your evil god soldier, okay!" Yinchen patiently explained to him, "What's more, you don't know that for a truly good mage, no matter what you encounter is an illusion, a projection, a clone, or a battle spirit stand-in, even if it is an armed puppet, as long as it is an elemental thing, it means that the enemy's body is about to be lost, are you because the mages all over the world are very patient to find your true body?" Don't say you're just a crappy elemental incarnation of a crappy warrior, even if you're a lich with a life box and Voldemort with a horcrux, you won't be able to withstand it...... If a curse can break free from the shackles of the dark element, then it is no longer just a means of conspiracy to harm people, but a powerful means of hurting the body through the connection between any elements-"

As Silver Dust spoke, a shining lightsaber suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help but say a cross sword and slashed at the hooded man.

"Attention, Master Ding Mao, if you are injured by any of my moves, your body will also be marked, and no matter how far away you are, my magic will fall on your head!"

The moment the cross slashed out of his hand, the light blade drawn by Silver Dust in the air directly became the Divine Cult's Great Judgment Technique, the huge cross light blade jumped with him, out of the sword, and the falling action fell heavily to the ground, and the burst of holy light unfortunately wiped the woman in red fiercely, and the hooded man who was "kindly reminded" by Silver Dust hurriedly dodged, and finally dodged the sword light that erupted.

The swordsmanship is old, the long sword in Yinchen's hand suddenly turned into a stick composed of wax light, and a move of the Bafang wind and rain stick was caught off guard by the hooded man, at this time, the hooded man, or the battle soul beast Ling Bing Ghost Frog of Master Ding Mao, was just about to grasp the flaws after Yinchen's move, not only instantly deceived into his side, but also instantly deformed the Pranya palm handed out by his left hand, turning into the mouth of a flying winged dragon, and the bloody mouth was full of teeth with barbs and venom, if he was bitten, it would hit Yinchen hard, not to mention, and inject him with poison that was difficult to remove。

There is no return to this style, it can be regarded as a life-fighting move, after all, Yinchen can show flaws on his body, which is an opportunity that Ding Mao cannot miss-

The Eight Directions Wind and Rain Stick Silver Dust is not familiar with the practice, after all, he only learned one and a half moves from the remnants left by those old old men in Dragon Valley, and he can only hit six consecutive hits at most, far from reaching the realm of the Eight Directions Wind and Rain Stick One Style and Eight Shapes, not to mention, now on the rivers and lakes, even the people in the Thousand Miles of Illusion will be more perfect and powerful Ba Chuan Wind and Rain Stick.

Ding Mao had never seen the Bafang Wind and Rain Stick, but he had seen the advanced form of this divine skill, Ba Chuan Wind and Rain Stick, and knew it very well, and he knew that he knew all the ways of his next stick style just by seeing Yinchen's starting style.

He saw Yinchen holding a thunderbolt stick towards him, although he was a little afraid of the thunderbolt weapon, he was not very afraid of his next stick technique, and even mocked in the process of bullying: "Wind and rain in the same boat?

He was already dodging as he spoke, and in the flickering of his figure, he had already dodged into the blind spot where the first stick fell, and at the same time, the deformed hand struck out like lightning, but it was aimed at the empty space on the left side of Silver Dust's figure, and he did not aim at Silver Dust. Of course, he knew that the next stick of Silver Dust must be to move sideways to the left and sweep to the right, and at this time he just had to retreat.

Sure enough, the first stick fell, carrying with it a wet storm. Yinchen's figure moved to the right at the moment when Ding Mao punched, while still swinging his long stick to hit the right, but he didn't make any achievements except for slamming into the wall.

Ding Mao laughed, the sound made by the Battle Soul Beast was really ugly, and after Yinchen finished the two sticks, there was actually only one chance left for the last stick.

Each element has only one move and three types of capacity, and after the three types are completed, the elements are transformed, and the weapon form will inevitably change.

Yinchen only had the last chance left, but he didn't cherish such an opportunity, he still scribbled the long stick and swept it, and Ding Mao, who retreated, avoided the stick slightly sideways, and at the same time stabbed forward and narrowed the distance again, this time, he guarded against Yinchen's fourth stick style, stabbed straight with the stick, and pointed at the opponent's vital point, while secretly transporting the fist style, while the left hand returned to its original state, the right hand turned into a tiger claw, and a big grappling hand was blatantly swung.

However, he didn't wait for the fourth stick of Silver Dust to fall, just as there was no subsequent pursuit of irony after that cross sword, the moment the last stick of Silver Dust swept over, the blue thunder rod stirred the wind and clouds, like the trident of the sea god stirring the sea, the wind and clouds gathered in the small room, and in an instant, the raindrops of beans poured down like a flood!

God knows what kind of curse was attached to that raindrop.

The ice-blue raindrops were like a storm of projectiles, almost shooting the hooded man and the woman in red into a honeycomb, whether it was cold ice or the flesh condensed by the ice was pierced by the high-speed flying water droplets, but fortunately, a large amount of water vapor also allowed the two war soul beasts to maximize the replenishment of soul energy, and soon condensed the water into ice, repairing the body full of real holes, but at this time, they could no longer continue to fight, because the wind and clouds stirred by the thunder rod gathered bright blue flashes.

Lightning strike.

Unable to avoid it, the lightning strike that could only be resisted by soul qi fell violently, not at once, but dozens of times, and the explosion-like loud noise raged in the small room, and the wind crackled down with raindrops, and even the cold water that touched his ankles had quickly accumulated under his feet.

The raindrops were colder than ice.

Lin Xuanchen had to spread her steel wings and maintain the two of them, and at this time, any of her disarming moves and offensive moves were completely useless, because the three of them were very pitifully in the midst of the rainstorm.

This is the master of heaven and earth, the true meaning of a magician, a magician is not a conspirator who is good at cursing others, not a dark wizard who hides horcruxes everywhere in pursuit of eternal life, not a shooter who can only attack from a distance and is afraid of hand-to-hand combat, but a [controller of the weather].

Sorcerer, master the flames and the sky.

A magician who manipulates the weather to kill his enemies.

If you don't have the determination and strength to create meteorological disasters, you are not worthy of being a mage.

The lightning storm raging in the small room was enough to shatter half of the bodies of the two war spirits, although the war spirits were not smaller and the lower the combat effectiveness, but they were frequently destroyed in the battle, which was very great for their losses, so big that if they were not replenished in time, the Chosen One would have to change to a war spirit.

"Donor, we'll have a date later!" At this time, the hooded man had been forced to the window, and the thirteen thunderbolts in his body were almost only left with a child-like figure, and the woman in red was also thin into a hemp pole at this time, just in the confrontation with Lin Xuanchen, all her moves were seen through by the little girl, and several fierce attacks on the weak point made her injured a lot, so although she was only wiped by the lightning storm, she was already seriously injured, and she couldn't even muster up the battle spirit.

"Let's go!" the woman in red spat out a sharp and cruel word, which immediately turned into a storm and dissipated, and the hooded man also folded his hands and dissipated into the air without saying anything, leaving only snowflakes falling out of the window.

[After a few minutes]

Silverdust used the largest brush as a brush, carefully brushing a dead branch a few inches long, which he had reached for from the window, and broke off the useless part, leaving only the stubby and flexible part of the wand.

The large brush dipped in arcane liquid, completely smeared the branches, and then waved it, and after making sure it could emit an arcane missile, handed it to the Moon Collector.

At this time, they had already gone up to the third floor, and quietly changed rooms in the chaotic inn, and the person who was a thousand miles of illusion was still willing to provide him with some convenience, because that was Liu Tiangang's dying wish.

Speaking of Liu Tiangang, Yinchen was also angry in his heart, and he felt that he should seek revenge from Guerduoxing.

At this time, Lin Xuanchen asked the people of Qianli Illusion to go out and buy several medicinal materials, and once again detoxified the unfortunate trapping, although the ice sword of the void was practiced well, but the overall realm was shallow, and he still unknowingly caught Ding Mao's way, and after the battle stopped, he found that his left leg and stomach had festered.

Ji Yueling glanced at her husband with some concern, a little reluctant to leave, but she knew that now there was a river of blood in broad daylight here, and the people who were thousands of miles of illusions didn't even bother to get the least conspiracy, and directly laid out the tough Tianxing Martial Arts Hall, and the time for them to rescue Su Feifei also became extremely urgent.

It's hard for people to hide, at least the Thousand Miles Illusion has found Sophie, and the whereabouts of the light vessel are still unknown.