Chapter 224: Red Snow Falls on the Moon Lake (9)

In an instant, Wang Shi collided with the play.

The shadows of confusion intertwined, and all the falling snow was cut into fine pieces of white, and it disappeared without falling.

Countless long marks have been carved into the thin ice, crisscrossing it, as if it were a butcher's meat plate that had been used for many years. However, this thin layer of ice never completely broke, supporting the weight of the two men.

Stab!

The demon knife and the long chisel collided, staggered, and stabbed each other at the same time. Wang Shi and Xizi stared at each other, and without hesitation, they pulled out the demon knife and the long chisel, and continued to attack.

Blood splattered and scattered into countless flowers, decorating the white snow.

There were no screams, no alarming explosions, only the sound of weapons handing over and the sound of falling snow covering the heavens and the earth.

The vast sky and earth are white with snow, and two people the size of a grain of rice are killing each other endlessly, dotting a bright red on the long white scroll.

Wang Shi's gaze would not change, and his hand holding the knife would not tremble, but his body could not remain absolutely stable.

Since all the strength needed to be used in battle, the wound on the left shoulder was not suppressed and was rapidly deteriorating, so that the left half of the body was almost incapacitated. The cold disease also took the opportunity to make a comeback, and he was unwilling to stop until he knocked this body down. Rao is Wang Shi's blood is vigorous, and he may not be able to last for a long time.

Boom!

The demon knife slashed across the ice, spun out an ice flower, and slashed diagonally under the left rib of the play. Whether it's speed or angle, it's quite weird and hard to resist.

Each of the play's hands held a long drill, stabbed into a vertical and horizontal cross, and pinned the demon knife. Suddenly pressed down, as if it had forked a ferocious fish.

As soon as their eyes met, they were obscured by a pitch-black shadow.

Silent confrontation until one man fell.

"Dumb Prison, Capture the Voice! Forbidden Light!" the actor sealed with one hand, and the long drill in his hand immediately turned into a spear, which he threw out. Immediately, his hands touched the ground, and the black qi immediately condensed countless sharp long thorns, aiming at the front.

"Yanlong is destroyed!" Wang Shi broke through the dumb prison and slashed horizontally, cutting off the long drill that rushed straight forward.

"Fierce Saint!" The actor sealed his hands, and the long thorns condensed from the black qi on the surface of the lake immediately attacked and killed!

"Three Thousand Desolate Dragon Strength!"

Wang Shi struck a long punch, and the green dragon roared out, colliding with the black qi long thorn.

Snow dance.

A perfectly circular clearing was blown out, and the snow in the sky was blown up by the wind, not falling for a long time. So there was absolute silence, not a single sound.

The two glanced at each other, and they were both rapidly condensing the power in their bodies.

The blown snow finally fell again.

In an instant, Wang Shi and Xizi rushed from the boundary to the center of the circle with little time, and built a straight line, dividing the circle into two symmetrical parts.

Three hundred and sixty knives are self-defeating!

Hug a pose!

The impact that spread out immediately sucked the two of them firmly in. Even if most of the strength of the two of them had been consumed at this time, the impact generated was far from being comparable to that of ordinary God Hidden Realm.

However, for some reason, the thin ice on the surface of the lake is always intact, perhaps because the two of them deliberately kept it, so that the falling snow has a place to rest and let them become spectators.

The knife in his hand danced wildly, and all the collision sounds in his ears were superimposed, forming a sharp impact, smashing into his ears, making people have a brief dizziness. Staring at the black and white qi, Wang Shi was like a cold machine, unaffected by anything, attacking without stopping.

The actor's gaze trembled slightly, causing the long chisel in his hand to deviate by a fraction. The demon knife immediately bullied down, and Wang Shi's left hand formed a fist and slammed into the back of the knife.

The huge force came, and Rao is drama was a little unbearable. The thin ice beneath his feet was not full of cracks, but a neat hole appeared, but instead of falling, the actor slid out of the ice quickly.

The impact of that huge force made the actor almost vomit blood.

"One hundred and twenty breaths!" Wang Shi silently calculated in his heart the time when the drama would exert his black qi, and it was expected that now was the time when the other party ran out.

The black and white qi of the drama takes time to refine, and the two must be produced together. Just consuming the black qi, the white qi will continue to accumulate. Black and white qi must be balanced, which means that white qi cannot accumulate too much. Therefore, the drama needs to switch abilities frequently in order to maintain its own stability, and it is impossible to use one ability all the time.

The play's footsteps paused, the long chisel in his hand suddenly disappeared, and his left hand became a seal, and there was already white qi condensed on it.

"White Nightmare!"

The white qi quickly expanded, turning into countless ghost-like tentacles, quickly gathering and enveloping Wang Shi in it.

The attack evolved from the pure white qi can not only make the actor avatar his body, but also make the opponent incorporate, directly annihilating the opponent.

"Don't Sky Shadow!"

Wang Shi's long-accumulated pupil technique was finally launched! The timing was just right, and it was faster than the action of the play!

The switch between white and black qi takes time after all! At this moment, the drama is undoubtedly the most vulnerable, and he doesn't even have the ability to fight back.

In the eyes of the drama, Bai Zhiqi imprisoned Wang Shi, and in reality, Wang Shi had already rushed to his side!

Yan returns to thirteen knives!

Wang Shi did not hesitate at all, and slashed towards the drama with all his might.

Zheng!

The blade suddenly froze in the air, descending vertically from rapid speed to stillness, and the blade shuddered slightly, emitting a distinctive tremor sound.

Nothing hit!

The body of the play recovers quickly!

"Is the time calculated wrong?" Wang Shi couldn't help but ask in a low voice in his heart. Obviously, the drama had already completed the condensation of Bai Zhiqi very early, so that he was able to take the first step to carry out the voiding of his body and avoid Wang Shi's attack.

"White Nightmare!"

The play's hands quickly changed their handprints, and the white qi that had just rushed out immediately returned, forming a huge round ball, which collapsed in an instant, crushing everything in it into nothingness.

"Isn't it a hundred and twenty breaths?" Wang Shi's body flowed out of the cyan dragon pattern, and it suddenly accelerated, and in the last moment, it rushed out of the encirclement of the white qi, otherwise it would definitely be crushed into ashes.

The long drill struck suddenly!

Wang Shi didn't have time to think about it, and quickly retreated backwards.

A row of long chisels were inserted into the thin ice, just in front of Wang Shi's feet, and they almost hit.

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately found a problem.

"With a high-speed long chisel, how could it be that it didn't pierce the ice? This is the white qi camouflaged? The drama hasn't had time to condense the black qi yet?" Wang Shi swung his knife to cut off the long chisel, and immediately discovered the mystery in it, and then rushed out towards the opera.

The actor stared at the rushing Wang Shi, and once again condensed the spiritual technique.

"White Nightmare!

The figure of the drama quickly disappeared, hidden in the white qi, and no matter who it was, no matter what method was used, it was impossible to find it.

Wang Shi plunged headlong into it, and the flames on his body spread, turning into hundreds of black spheres.

The sky is bursting!

The black hole that spreads out absorbs all the white qi into it!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a black chisel struck from the black hole!

Wang Shi ignored it and rushed out head-on!

The long drill pierced into Wang Shi's body, and it did not disappear as expected!

"Is it the black qi?!!Have you completed the condensation?" Wang Shi suddenly paused, landed on the ice, and pulled out the long chisel with his backhand.

The figure of the actor appeared in mid-air, and his hands quickly sealed.

"Dumb Hell! White Nightmare! Twins Strangled!"

The white qi that had been latent for a long time suddenly jumped out, and the long chisel in Wang Shi's hand immediately dispersed into a cloud of black qi.

Wang Shi stared at the play, but showed a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Thirty-six swords seal the dragon seal!

Suddenly, a black dragon appeared behind the play, imprinted on his body, causing all his movements to stop. Looking at Wang Shi's eyes, the drama quickly understood everything.

At the beginning, the actor used white qi to disguise the long chisel, and deliberately let Wang Shi find out, in order to make Wang Shi mistakenly think that he had not yet condensed the black qi, so Wang Shi, who had no defense, was stabbed by the long chisel.

However, Wang Shi had already taken precautions, and he deliberately let the long drill stab, in order to find the hidden location of the play. Next, he unleashed a large-scale Flame Celestial Explosion, hiding the Dragon Seal behind it.

And so, a beautiful counterattack has been completed!

The actor stared at Wang Shi and said, "You calculated the time?"

The black and white qi around him paused its evolution, Wang Shi immediately got out of it and rushed towards the play, the demon knife in his hand fell without hesitation, and said, "One hundred and eighteen breaths." ”

quickly broke away the sealing dragon seal, and the long drill was condensed in the play's hand, and he fought with Wang Shi who rushed up.

There will be no stop!

As soon as Xizi's left hand was about to cast a magic seal, he was immediately interrupted by Wang Shi's attack, and he could only do his best to deal with this stormy attack, without the slightest respite.

"A hundred breaths!"

"Eighty breaths!"

"Thirty breaths!"

"Ten breaths!"

Wang Shi calculated the time accurately in his heart, and the demon knife in his hand did not produce the slightest deviation.

"Three breaths!"

"Two breaths!"

"One breath!"

The time I've been waiting for for so long has finally arrived!

Wang Shi didn't have the slightest excitement, and the demon knife in his hand still slashed out according to the original trajectory.

The black qi in the body is all exhausted, and it takes a tenth of an instant to switch to the white qi. However, Wang Shi had already seized the time and would definitely not let it go.

The play's footsteps are a little messy.

Slashed by the knife!

Boom!

The air was trembling.

Wang Shi and the drama staggered, each walking ten steps on the ice.

The battle has been fought until now, and finally the results have appeared.

Click!

On the black and white mask of the play, a long horizontal mark appeared, and the entire mask shattered in half and fell down. However, instead of being frustrated, the actor smiled and said, "You won." ”

(There is an old man in the family who has passed away, and his heart is very chaotic, and there is no way to update, forgive me.) There should only be one more in recent days, forgive me. )