"桀桀~"

"It's really underestimating you, it's kind of interesting. [Full text reading.]"

The black shadow looked at everything around him that was frozen in ice, looking at the cold pillars that shone with thunder, a cold smile flashed at the corner of his lips, and his voice became hoarse and low, like the uncomfortable sound of metal rubbing against stones.

The long sword in Xiaochen's hand was covered with a layer of cold ice, exuding a faint blue cold air, the terrifying cold air was steaming, and the dead grass and sand and gravel in the alley were stained with a layer of frost.

"I'm curious, why are you following me, and even more curious about where you want to take me?"

"Actually, what I'm most curious about is, who wants to see me?"

"Dada~"

Stepping on the ground of ice condensation, every step was accompanied by a crisp and pleasant echo, Xiaochen's long sword pointed obliquely, and the ground he walked through condensed a strange ice crystal.

"Boom~"

"You have too many questions for me to answer, as long as you come with me, I will know the answers. ”

"桀桀~"

"There are too many flower shelves, I just don't know if it's useful!"

After saying that, I saw the black shadow flickering at his feet, and a green flame rose from his body.

"Break it for me!"

The hoarse voice echoed in the alley, the ice cracked under the black shadow's feet, and a strong heat wave hit, bringing a strange Y wind.

Xiaochen looked at the black shadow pretending to be a ghost vigilantly, his eyes froze, the long sword in his hand for a while, a little under his feet, bringing up a large snowflake, or making a rainbow shadow, leaving a large thunder light to wreak havoc on the surrounding air, exploding S and stabbing at the black shadow.

"呲呲~"

Several green flames danced and seeped out like a stream, and the ice surface through which the green flames flowed, cracks opened one after another, and the ice gradually melted, like a ditch, and the surrounding cold air seemed to have been affected by the green flames, and a cloud rose up.

"Hum~"

In the center of the pattern formed by the winding ghost fire, a sword burning with green flames took shape!

"Formation?"

Xiao Chen muttered as he looked at the strange patterns of the ghost fire winding and gradually taking shape under the black shadow's feet.

"No, he's not a formation mage, this should be an attack-shaped martial art derived from the exercises he has cultivated. ”

"Hum~"

The vast thunder mang, with a cold breath, rumbled through the dark night like the falling stars of the nine heavens, exploded countless thunder lotuses, and poured down violently.

The terrifying sword qi destroyed everything that was frozen around it, but the black shadow was a careless look, the thunder mang shone on the pale face as white as paper, the corners of the blood-red lips had a Y cruel smile, the white teeth grinded and gurgled, the big mouth opened, and a ghost fire gushed out, merging into the green long sword with flames.

"Hum~"

The sword burst out with a domineering force, and the surrounding frozen walls and ground instantly burst into large snowflakes of ice crystals.

"桀桀~"

"The Ghost King's Blood Devouring Sword Formation, I didn't want to use it, but you kid is not simple, if you can die under this formation, you should feel supreme glory and accept the baptism of the Ghost King!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Chen's sword aura fell above the black shadow's head.

"桀桀~"

"Broken!"

"Bang bang!"

"Boom~"

The long sword in Xiao Chen's hand touched the Lingyuan Ghost Sword burning with green flames condensed by the formation, and when the two swords met, they instantly emitted a dazzling light of unknown color, and a strange face seemed to flash in the light, staring at Xiao Chen fiercely and slowly stretched out a rotten big hand to grab Xiao Chen, the essence light was too short-lived, and it dissipated in a flash in the pan, but Xiao Chen was shocked into a cold sweat.

"What's that?"

In the alley, the cold air and the green ghost fire are surging endlessly, surging like a tsunami, and the impact of ** is better than one layer.

The dust frozen by the ice crystals turned into tiny grains of ice ballast, splashing around like knives, leaving countless small D's in this icy and snowy land.

The two spirit elements consumed each other, stalemate, the blue cold light in Xiao Chen's eyes swelled, the spirit yuan on his body continued to explode, the momentum rose layer by layer, the long sword pressed down violently, and the blue thunder mang pressed towards the ghost sword with cold air.

The black shadow's eyes were solemn, "This kid's strength is obviously one level behind him, but he can burst out with such a fighting spirit, and he can't keep him"

Biting the tip of his tongue, a stream of blood went to his brain, and his eyes were burning with fire, and his face gradually climbed into blood-colored lines.

"Puff~"

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the flames on the ghost sword rubbed and sent out a small-scale riot.

"Boom~"

With the riot of the ghost fire on the ghost sword, the two spirit elements seemed to have reached a critical point, and the terrifying spirit elements vibrated uncontrollably, as if they were about to explode.

"Boom~"

The devastating explosion came, the earth shook, the surrounding buildings collapsed, the ghost fire fell like a catastrophe in the sky under the sky, and a strange green flame ignited on the ground, ice crystals splashed, the frozen land cracked, the cold air * people, the thunder raged, not only roared, the ground exploded countless deep craters burning with ghost fire flashing thunder, a mess, like a tragic ancient battlefield.

Xiaochen rubbed the ice and slipped backwards for several feet.

"Bang!"

As soon as he stomped his feet, the frost splashed, and a deep footprint was printed on the ice surface, before he stabilized his figure, the long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and coldly looked at the black shadow full of ghost fire that was instantly flying in the blast produced by the thunder mang cold ice spirit yuan and the green spirit yuan, like a demon who walked out of the ghost fire.

Ignoring the ghost fire on his body, and not wiping the blood stains on the corners of his lips, Xiaochen's palm burst out with a thunderbolt, and the lightning-like explosion towards the figure that slowly climbed up,

The figure was illusory, staggering, and disappeared in place, not even a single afterimage was left, and the speed was extremely fast.

The ghost-like figure shook with ghostly fire, and the sword condensed by the formation was held in his hand, seemingly cut down in a disorderly manner, but a new order was condensed in the chaos.

"Ding!"

A ghostly fire pierced the space, and with a slight vibration, the flames became a little void in that instant.

Suddenly, a long sword burst into the void, skimming the ground, splashed by the frozen sand and gravel, the rocks pierced through the air, and the layers of spatial ripples were stirring.

The cold air suddenly became a little cold again, and the surrounding condensed ice instantly turned into life, vibrating, and streams of energy continued to emit out with the vibration.

"Buzz!"

All the frozen things in this frozen world have been connected to Xiaochen's weapon, the second realm of the sword, melting the heart!

Everything is in the heart, not just walking with the heart, but merging, that is, turning it into its own use, and everything is a soldier.

Just as the countless ice crystals with bloodthirsty sword qi turned into sword qi one after another, there was a hoarse and low joking voice from the ghost.

"Die!"

"Boom~"

"Bear~"

The ghost fire was raging, and the fishy smell was rolling in, which was disgusting.

The ghost fire condensed together, and a slowly red spear slowly took shape, and the spiritual power on the red spear tumbled, roaring with an amazing spiritual power.

"Go!"

"Huhu~"

The crimson spear with the green tail of fire came in an instant, and the space that the red spear crossed was pierced, and the sonic boom seemed to be a fatal note.

Xiao Chen's figure appeared in the void, blood gushing from his left shoulder, and the reason why the ghost fire that pierced through the space was because it hurt Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and the red spear grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, feeling the energy fluctuations emitted from the red spear, which directly rose a notch compared to the attack at the previous moment!

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came to his heart, and Xiaochen ran the "Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Decision" for a refreshing spiritual yuan baptism to resist the sudden dizziness.

The coercion on the red spear was suffocating, and the ghost fire on the blood-red spirit element was tumbling, and the combination was full of demonic spirits.

"桀桀~"

"The Ghost King is powerful!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and I saw that the ghostly fire on the blood-red spear rose violently, and it actually formed a skeleton with green eyes burning with green flames flowing red blood in the void.

Xiaochen shook his somewhat dazed head and secretly scolded him for pretending to be a ghost.

Blood!

Blood!

"I want fresh blood Y!"

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