"Aang!"

The dragon horn demon Jiao roared angrily, there was infinite anger in his eyes, and his blood-red tongue licked along the two rows of sharp fangs, choosing people to devour, "Little mongrel, you have completely angered this beast. ”

The hundred-meter Jiao's body trembled violently.

The black and shiny scales and black rays burst into flames, thunder roared, and the wind and snow were blowing.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, all of this dragon horn demon Jiao turned into ice and snow, covering everything with ice, extincting all vitality.

"Ice Dragon Break!"

A thunderous roar came from the bloody mouth.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth are blowing, and the aura has become stagnant, and everything is as silent as death.

Boom Boom –

Suddenly, a roar sounded from above the frozen ground, the earth shook, and the mountains and forests collapsed.

The white mist that erupted from the mouth of the dragon horn demon Jiao rolled close to the ground. Where the white mist passed, there were sharp ice spikes that connected to the ground.

Each ice spike is several meters long, thigh-thick, and the tip of the ice spike is extremely sharp, which can pierce a pair of armor in one go.

Comparable to the Yellow Order Xuan Soldiers!

Rows of ice spikes rose from the ground, and their roots stood upside down, like a long dragon of ice thorns crawling on the ice and snow land. Rushing towards Jiang Chen, each ice spike resembled a yellow-rank Xuan soldier, with the power to penetrate the body of a true martial artist. It also has the power of cold that can freeze everything extremely quickly.

Jiang Chen's sword qi that was urged out had just touched the ice thorn, and it had not exploded with destructive power, but it was frozen by the cold power brought by the ice thorn.

Titicaca!

That sharp sword qi was directly frozen into a sword-shaped ice sculpture.

The cold was rolling like a tide, and Jiang Chen's face, clothes, and windless black hair were covered with a layer of white frost.

"What a terrible chill!"

Jiang Chen's eyes froze suddenly, and a brilliant golden light appeared in his eyes: "This dragon horn demon Jiao must have had a great adventure, otherwise it would never have such a terrifying cold power with its bloodline." It seems that you can only use your innate supernatural powers, otherwise, you really can't do anything with this dragon horn demon Jiao!"

Think of it.

Jiang Chen urged the Xuanbing Sword one after another, the sword light danced wildly, and the sword qi flew wildly.

One move after another, a subtle sword move......

Streamer ......

Thunder ......

Wind fluctuations......

The one-style sword technique was urged out, and although most of them were still directly frozen into ice sculptures, there were still some sword qi that smashed the indomitable group of ice spikes. Opening a passage for Jiang Chen, his figure flashed away, and he withdrew from the countless ice spikes, dodging a few hundred meters away.

"Whew...... Little bastard, you can't escape!" the dragon horned demon Jiao roared angrily.

Jiang Chen stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, revealing a look of absolute certainty: "Escape, I never thought of escaping!"

"Hahaha, it seems that you already know the gap between yourself and this beast, you can't escape at all, and you're ready to give up resistance!" said the Dragon Horn Demon Jiao proudly.

The hundred-meter Jiao's body churned in the air, letting out an awe-inspiring roar.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiankun, who was lying on the ground, also showed excitement in his eyes, and roared hysterically: "Jiao Demon, I order you to break this kid's bones and abolish his cultivation, but you can't kill him." I'm going to deal with him with my own hands, shame on him!"

"Don't worry, little master, I will let this little bastard kneel in front of you and accept your punishment!"

Jiang Chen looked at this person's conversation coldly, sneered, and sneered: "I'm sorry, with your ugly reptile, it's not enough for me Jiang Chen to be afraid!"

"Huh?"

The dragon horn demon Jiao was stunned for a moment, and its expression changed suddenly.

I saw that between heaven and earth, the aura suddenly became disordered, like a pot of boiling water, and began to boil violently.

Everything in this side of the world became dim, but Jiang Chen was full of unparalleled brilliance.

Divine patterns flowed out from the center of the eyebrows, covering the entire body, and the black runes were like deep starry sky, with endless majestic power.

The aura of heaven and earth turned into a long rainbow, burst up, and was swallowed into his body by Jiang Chen's mouth open.

The snow began to melt on the snow-covered ground beneath his feet, the ice broke off, and the vegetation was completely deprived of life. All the energy gathered into Jiang Chen's body, which was inclusive of all rivers and rivers, and there was a lot of tolerance. At this moment, Jiang Chen, like an ocean, poured all his energy.

With Jiang Chen as the center, a true yuan wind roared and rotated, one zhang, ten zhang, and one hundred zhang......

All the heaven and earth aura within a radius of ten miles was swallowed up by Jiang Chen.

It is the natural supernatural power of the god-killing sword - devouring the gods!

With the power to devour all things in heaven and earth, it is a supreme secret technique that makes one's combat power skyrocket in a short period of time.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's body is full of golden light, like a god of war with a golden armor and a sword.

Standing in the cold wind of hunting, black hair fluttered in the wind, long clothes fluttered, and a pair of eyes as deep as stars burst out with blue and gold light: "Zhao Qiankun, do you think that finding this ugly reptile can save you? I will let you know how ridiculous your ideas are!"

"You, you, what do you want to do?" Zhao Qiankun looked shocked, revealing a look of horror.

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently and spat out two cold words: "Kill!

As soon as the words fell.

Jiang Chen carried the golden true yuan wind around him, turned into a streamer, and shot towards Zhao Qiankun.

Zhao Qiankun's eyes were about to split, and he yelled hysterically: "Jiao Demon, block him for me, block ......"

"Master rest assured, there is this beast here, he can't hurt half of your cold hair......" The dragon horn demon Jiao said proudly, and the hundred-meter Jiaojiao body turned in the air, soaring through the clouds and fog, and killing Jiang Chen with a blizzard.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and the sky collapsed with a sword.

The light on the Xuanbing Sword skyrocketed, and a hundred-zhang sword light broke out of the sky, the inscription on the Xuanbing Sword floated, and the power of ice and cold was attached to the sword. The Baizhang sword seems to be able to cut through the mountains and rivers, penetrate the sky, and fall in the air.

The blizzard that permeated the dragon horn demon Jiao's body was as fragile as tofu in front of this hundred zhang sword, and it was directly split in half.

The Baizhang sword slammed into the body of the dragon horn demon Jiao.

"Ang ......"

The dragon horn demon Jiao let out a miserable scream, the pitch-black scale armor burst open, the Jiao's blood was all over the sky, and a hideous wound was cut on the hundred-meter-long body. The whole body flew out upside down and slammed into a hill hundreds of meters away, the hill was collapsed by the Jiao's body, and the Jiaolong collapsed on the ground like a dead snake.

A pair of huge Jiaojiao eyes stared at Jiang Chen, full of disbelief.

Meanwhile......

Jiang Chen had already fallen in front of Zhao Qiankun, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

Zhao Qiankun struggled violently, and the cold killing intent coming from Jiang Chen's body frightened him, and his eyes were full of despair and pleading: "Jiang Chen, spare your life, don't kill me...... Please don't kill me. My father is the leader of the Qinghuo Gang, he can give you a lot of wealth, and my eldest brother Luo Qing is the core disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, with him taking care of him, no one in the Holy Martial Sword Sect will dare to trouble you. As long as you let me go, I will definitely use you as a cow and a horse in the future, please let me go......"

"Wealth, take care of it, it sounds tempting, but it's a pity, these alone are not enough for me to keep you alive!" Jiang Chen looked indifferent, and his palm, which he slowly raised, burst out one after another True Yuan Storm that was rolling like waves.

Zhao Qiankun was shocked and angry, and roared angrily: "No, don't ...... Jiang Chen, you can't kill me...... My father, I worship my eldest brother, they will not let you go, they will definitely not ...... Ah......h

The voice did not fall.

The True Yuan Storm in Jiang Chen's palm was already enveloping Zhao Qiankun, and every True Yuan Storm was a sharp sword qi.

gathered into a large net of sword qi and entangled Zhao Qiankun.

Jiang Chen threw it casually, and Zhao Qiankun flew out upside down, bursting in mid-air with a 'boom', and was directly twisted into pieces by the vertical and horizontal sword qi.

A generation of Tianjiao, Zhao Qiankun, ended up dead without a corpse!