"Snow Dance!"

The dragon's smug lips moved slightly, his hands stretched out, and bursts of white gas suddenly surged from his sleeve robe, and the cold air was overwhelming in an instant, making people feel like falling into an ice kiln. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost at the moment when the dragon made a triumphant move, countless snowflakes began to appear in front of Liang Ming's eyes, one after another, constantly falling from the sky.

The snow is beautiful, and it is so beautiful that it is like an elf that has fallen into the mortal world.

In the same way, these snowflakes are also very dangerous, dangerous to the extreme, every snowflake is a kind of killing intent, a kind of killing intent, and a kind of beauty that can destroy the soul and kill it.

When these snowflakes become a piece of snow, it will become a monstrous killing machine, it can turn into wind, it can turn into rain, and it can also turn into ice that will not melt for eternity.

Long was proud of Liang Ming's inability and had scruples, so as soon as he made a move, it was his famous stunt.

"Snow Dance in the Sky" is not as simple as imagined, on the other side of the snowflake, there is a more powerful force hidden. This power can destroy the will and spirit of the enemy.

After all, Long Deyi was a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and his control over his power had reached a nuanced level. In the entire Appreciation Building, he only targeted Liang Ming, and did not affect other people or damage the Appreciation Tower.

Sure enough, it was a monk in the Yuan infant stage, and as soon as Long made a move, everyone felt the pressure, especially Liang Ming, who was in a hostile position, and was the first to bear the brunt. This kind of pressure and killing intent is not at all comparable to the cultivators of the Transformation Stage of Tu Zhan.

Outsiders only saw that Liang Ming was submerged by the wind and snow in an instant, and then he was tightly frozen by a thick layer of ice, and almost quickly became an iceman.

Many people began to cheer, and even Tu Zhan laughed loudly, as if the humiliation that Liang Ming had brought him just now had disappeared at this moment.

Many people even thought that Liang Ming had no strength to recover, and he had no power to resist under the dragon's proud fame stunt, and he was almost certain to die.

However, the party Long was proud but did not show the slightest sign of joy, his old face became more and more dignified and nervous as time went by, and even his hands were trembling slightly, as if he couldn't grasp it.

"Click...... Click...... "With a burst of sounds, almost at the same time that the dragon was fighting for his life, with a flash of golden light, the ice on Liang Ming's body was constantly shattering. From the first few cracks, to the final mesh of cracks like broken glass.

"You ......" Seeing that Liang Ming was about to break through, Long's smug eyes were suddenly full of fear and disbelief.

"What are you!" With an angry shout, Liang Ming directly shook off the ice on his body, and then punched it out.

In an instant, the wind stopped, the snow stopped, and the ice began to melt.

At the same time, a huge, golden fist shadow, like a mountain, smashed down on Long Yi's body.

I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", like a defeated revolution. Long Shengyi's whole person was directly knocked away by Liang Ming's punch, and smashed down on the wall of the Qingqing Building, instantly breaking a huge hole in the exquisite building wall. Under the inertia, the dragon did not stop, but continued to fly upside down from the hole in the wall, until it slid far away before stopping the decline. Then Ignorance spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

One move, just one move, Liang Ming knocked a mid-Yuan Infant monk into the air. This record is really speechless.

Not to mention Prince Qing and the people around him, even others, including Wang Shouren and Zhao Lai, didn't believe their eyes, and couldn't help but sigh loudly one by one.

"How is this possible......"

"it, one punch will knock the dragon away......"

"When did Dragon Smug become so weak?"

"Alchemist...... He's a body refiner!"

Some people exclaimed, some speculated, and some people said conclusively, but none of this had anything to do with Liang Ming.

Liang Ming shook off the broken ice on his shoulder, then rubbed his fists, looked at Prince Qing and said, "Lord Wang, we have already talked about strength, should we be reasonable now?"

Hearing Liang Ming say this, King Qing's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eagle-like eyes stared at Liang Ming even more, as if he wanted to eat Liang Ming alive.

Indeed, such a humiliation, how can a person like King Qing stand it. A pampered prince was forced to this job one day, and no one would be happy, and he was very unhappy.

The furious and violent Qing Wang Ye almost burst out a few words from between his teeth: "Shadow Guard, kill him for this king!"

As soon as Qing Wangye's words fell, there was a sudden fluctuation in the void of Xiangqing Tower, and four cold and shining swords began to appear around Liang Ming, stabbing at his vital point with each other.

The power of each sword was not weaker than the best blow of the Yuan Infant Monk, and the four sharp swords combined together formed an attacking formation, and the power increased several times. This raid was even several times more powerful than the attack that Long Cheng had just made, and it was even more shocking.

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forming a dense sword net around Liang Ming and above his head, almost tightly enveloping Liang Ming. Every direction is very carefully calculated, and the water is impassable, leaving no flaws and no room for breakthrough.

At the same time, behind the sharp sword, four figures began to slowly appear, all of them were blindfolded in black, so that people couldn't guess their details at all, and even the figures looked a little weirdly fluttering and blurry.

It turned out that these four people were the shadow guards in the mouth of King Qing. It seems that they do come and go without a trace, and once they are hidden in the void, ordinary people will not be able to detect their traces at all.

With the sound of the sword qi "snorting" through the air, the sword net seemed to speed up the attack, and it shone brightly in an instant, and the endless killing intent fell on Liang Ming's body.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" With a few crisp sounds, the tips of the four sharp swords were all pierced into Liang Ming's body. However, the imaginary situation of flesh and blood did not appear, but the four sharp swords were resisted as if they had fallen on an iron plate, and they were instantly bent into a bow.

"Huh...... the four shadow guards didn't believe their eyes, and increased the strength of the sword in their hands a little more, trying to break through the defense of Liang Ming's body. But even so, there was no way for the four sharp swords to go further, and not even the slightest white mark could be left on the surface of Liang Ming's body.

"Have you had enough?"

Liang Ming smiled a little sarcastically, his eyes under the mask suddenly lit up, with a touch of cold light, and then the golden light on his body flashed, and the four shadow guards immediately flew out upside down with their swords.

These four shadow guards are actually not simple, at the moment of flying upside down, the four palms slapped to the ground almost at the same time, and then the whole person stood in the air again. Then the four of them shook the sharp sword in their hands at the same time, and then stabbed out at the same time.

"There are broken clouds in the low sky!"

This time, the sword formation formed by the four dark guards not only has a sword net, but also a sword cloud on it.

The sword cloud was as thick as a mountain, and the layers on top of it were all kinds of swords, but they were extremely sharp. Although these Baofeng are just a phantom, each handle exudes a monstrous killing intent, and there are even arcs of electricity constantly swimming on it, making people feel their scalp tingle when they look at it.

As the four secret guards tilted the sharp swords in their hands towards Liang Ming's body slightly, the sharp swords above the sword cloud poured down like a storm.

"Slash the gods!"

Liang Ming's voice was low, but in the ears of other people, especially the ears of the four shadow guards, it turned into a killing intent, a chilling killing intent.

Everyone only saw a flash of sword light, and they were as amazed as flying immortals out of the sky, and then the whole world fell silent. The sword net and sword cloud all disappeared, and even the sharp swords in the hands of the four dark guards were broken into pieces and fell to the ground. Only the four hilts remained, still clenched tightly in their hands, stretched out straight.

The four shadow guards were stunned, their eyes full of fear and disbelief. It wasn't until a long time before drops of blood began to seep out of their wrists, falling to the ground continuously. (To be continued.) )