890:Frozen**

"Qiang Qiang~"

With his arms crossed, eight bone knives that were stronger than steel collided with each other, and immediately in the crisp sound of gold and iron, thousands of brilliant sparks were inspired. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is fierce and murderous. It is conceivable that the third blow that Jochi will send next will be as domineering as a flood and an avalanche of icebergs. Even if the Fourteenth Prince mastered the Tiger Spirit, he must not be careless in the slightest.

Before the sound fell, Jochi roared violently and kicked his feet violently. The ground was hit by the incomparable force, and a huge crater was violently blasted. Dust and sand flying, earth and rocks splashing everywhere. Covering the sky and the sun, shrouding all directions. In an instant, it is difficult to see the five fingers of the hand, and there is no one on the other side. In the thick haze, suddenly but faintly, there seemed to be a burly figure like an iron tower, rushing from the front.

It's coming, **the third blow!, but when the lightning was blazing, the fourteenth prince put away the knife with his backhand and took the tiger behind his back. He seems to be completely indifferent to the fierce opponent in front of him. Could it be that he is really so big that he thinks that the bone knife spawned by ** is not worth dealing with with at all?

"When~"

Fierce knife bone knife, two strikes. Sharp knives tear through dust. When he regained his clear vision, he saw that the "Jochi" who rushed towards him turned out to be just a mass of humanoid sand that was briefly condensed with true qi. As for the deity, he had already sneaked behind the Fourteenth Prince in silence, brazenly swinging the bone knife to stab, but he happened to be blocked by the tiger spirit contained in the back.

This time, it is an out-and-out sneak attack. Jochi had already completely contracted and locked the pores of his body, and he didn't even leak any breath. Even the breath and pulse became absent. Coupled with the dust and sand, Jochi deliberately made a human-shaped cloud of sand in order to confuse the eyes. At that moment, Jochi was almost invisible.

However, the Fourteenth Prince had already activated his divine sense, firmly locked on to the target, and no matter how many tricks Jochi had, he would never hide. Not half a minute early, not half a second later, the Tiger Divine Knife blocked the ** bone knife, and then just like a tiger biting its prey, it shook its head vigorously to twist the neck of the prey, and the Tiger Divine Knife quickly whirled around and twisted violently.

The crisp sound of "click~" came, and Jochi immediately screamed in frenzy, and two bone knives in his left arm broke in response, and flew left and right at the same time. However, although the two bone knives were twisted, there were finally two more bone knives left, which firmly stuck the tiger's spirit. Jochi's right hand bone knife did not hesitate at all, and took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attack the jade pillow point in the back of the head of the fourteenth prince. Stabbed down.

The distance between each other, only within a stone's reach. Jochi stabbed the enemy with a knife, even if it was done by ordinary people, it would only take a second at most. However, a cold breath that emerged out of thin air in silence completely froze this second!

As soon as it was too late, a thick layer of hoarfrost quickly covered Jochi's arm, freezing his entire arm completely. The hoarfrost increases rapidly and solidifies into a large mass of crystal ice. When he arrived, Jochi's arms were completely unconscious. Where is there any more harm to the Fourteenth Prince?

Not only that, but the cold air was even more out of control, constantly spreading in all directions. In just a snap of a finger, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the air temperature quickly fell below freezing. Jochi, who was in the core, was completely stiff and condensed all over his body, and his whole body was completely trapped in a huge piece of ice, where could he move for half a minute?

However, ** power, after all, is not trivial. Although he had been completely frozen in ice, Jochi was still able to exercise in time to protect his heart meridians and blood vessels throughout his body. Avoided freezing to death due to blood clotting. At the same time, he also constantly worked hard to use the fire god power of the Immortal Heavenly Divine Skill, trying to break the ice with fire.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Jochi struggles, the ice never moves. The freezing air invades the muscles and bones, and continues to spread to the deepest parts of the body. Jochi could even feel that in the midst of this solid ice, even his own thoughts seemed to become more and more dull. If he continues like this, it won't be long before he will really be frozen to death, and he will become a zombie that will not rot for 10,000 years in this ice that will not melt for 10,000 years.

The Fourteenth Prince once said it just now. It is necessary to cut off Jochi's head, and completely eliminate any possibility for him to rely on the power of ** to turn the tables. Therefore, just freezing the enemy is far from the end for the Fourteenth Prince.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the fourteenth prince turned around leisurely, raised his arms and raised his tiger spirit, and was ready to slash. The ice that freezes Jochi, even though it is stronger than steel, is difficult to hurt with ordinary swords. But the tiger spirit is invincible, and there is nothing in the world that cannot be cut by this fierce knife. This knife down. Jochi Absolutely: Dead!

"Damn Han dog, stop!"

The aftermath of the roar is still in my ears, and the strange roar of "Dang Woo~" has already exploded wildly. Immediately afterward, in all directions, a figure broke through the dirt and stood up. They are Temujin, Hesar, Chilaowen, Jebe, Zamuhe, Wang Han, Keelun, and ...... Torre?

Needless to say, it can regenerate all the thirteen wings that have been killed in battle one by one, and let them go into battle to kill the enemy again. Such a miracle can only be created out of nothing by the "wings and I am together" of Wokotai.

The eight winged crowds gathered at the same time, each fighting with all their might, besieging and bombarding. The wings are with me, and the eight wings fly together.

The combined power of the eight wings of "wings and I am together" is not trivial. The fourteenth prince frowned slightly, and with a twist of the tiger's blade, he did not cut on the solid ice that locked Jochi, but instead drew a circle around his body. The sword was full of strength, and it was unstoppable, and it forced all the eight wings away.

However, the Eight Wings took action, just to save Jochi. Now that this result has been achieved, the eight winged people are even less in love with fighting, and they each fly and jump, and then they stand in a straight line. And at the very front of this straight line, it is the Wo Kotai that has fully recovered and holds the Yin and Yang Holy Flame Order.

Needless to say. Empress Boyan Hudu must be the fourteenth prince and Emperor Song of Song, but they are hostile to each other, and they can't let her escape at all. So he put his heart sideways, and simply sent all the Holy Fire Divine Skills that he had cultivated all his life to Wokotai, and even taught all the Yin and Yang Holy Fire Order, as well as the Four Absolute Mental Methods of the Holy Flame, so that he would have the capital to fight the enemy.

For the gift of Empress Boyan Hudu, of course, Wokotai couldn't ask for it. Once Empress Boyan Hudu finished conveying her power, Wokotai immediately jumped up impatiently, and hit each other with two orders, hitting the first of the four unique flames: a sound in the world. It was this blow that finally pulled Jochi back from the Ghost Gate for the time being.

Although Empress Boyan Hudu's Holy Fire Divine Skill is strong, after all, it is not obtained by her own hard work. If it is not thoroughly digested and fused, it will only be used with one point less than one point, and it cannot be replenished at all. Therefore, Wokotai knew that he had to fight quickly. Otherwise, it's dead.

Since the idea of a quick solution was made, Wokotai did not delay for a minute. Under the display of "Wings and I am together", I saw Jebe, who was at the end of the line, with both fists out, impartial, just hitting Wang Han in front of him, and at the same time, he also conveyed all his internal force.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Han also drew a gourd in the same way, and transmitted the two internal forces to Ke Erlun, and then to Zamuhe, Chilaowen, Torrey, Hesar, and Temujin's eight internal forces were connected before and after, layer by layer, and when all the forces were condensed on the body of Temujin who was the leader, the blue wolf roared wildly, and then transmitted all the power to the body of Ogedai.

The nine originally independent internal forces were completely integrated and unified in an instant. That is, Wokotai is talented, so he can barely bear it. If it were someone else, he would definitely die on the spot. But even so, Wokotai felt that the meridians all over his body were swollen, and his muscles were about to explode, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The power is abundant, and it has reached its limit. If it is in the throat, it will not vomit or be unhappy. Wokotai broke off and shouted, soaring wildly, breaking through the air and rushing to kill, the Yin and Yang Holy Fire Order was like a storm, and it was densely stabbed. It's like changing the fist moves of the Blue Wolf Annihilation Fist to the Holy Fire Order. This blow is exactly "Hundred Cracks".

The Yin Yang Sacred Flame Order is also among the divine weapons, and its power should not be underestimated. The fourteenth prince frowned slightly, and with a wave of his tiger spirit, he slashed out "a thousand knives". The blades slashed left and right, like a thousand knives coming out together, and the attack was like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive, and pervasively infiltrating into the gaps in the offensive of the Holy Fire Order, to kill Wokotai on the spot, and let him die in pieces.

In the face of this endless, completely unrestrained knife style, Wokotai did not see a move. He let out a loud shout and poured his power into the Yin Yang Sacred Fire Order. In an instant, the Holy Flame Order simultaneously released a magnetic aura of yin and yang, repelling each other. Under the interference of this aura, the thousands of swords of the tiger spirit were all taken out of control, and they were even reversed to the fourteenth prince.

"Huh, that's a Holy Fire Order ability, isn't it? Interesting. ”

The fourteenth prince has experienced a hundred battles, so he is naturally not surprised. He nodded in approval, his body turned sharply like a spinning top, and he used the momentum of rotation to unload all the knives that were rolled back, and then he hit them with a succession, and the tiger was like a giant cone, and the spearhead was pointed directly at the door of the Wokuo table.

At the last moment, Wokotai saw the drilling potential, crossed the double order, shaped like a giant scissors twisted clamp, and firmly contained the tiger spirit in the deafening sound of "dang~".

"Well, this trick is not bad. ”

The fourteenth prince praised it again, spit out strength on the knife, broke free from the clamp of the yin and yang double orders, turned back with the trend, and directly showed the back door to the enemy. Wo Kuotai's eyes lit up, and without thinking, he poured double orders and slashed them hard. "Instant kill!"

"When~"

The Yin and Yang double orders slashed behind the Fourteenth Prince, and the sound of gold and iron erupted. Under the protection of the "Navy Six Styles - Pure Gold", the Yin and Yang Twin Orders could not cause the slightest damage to the Fourteenth Prince. The fourteenth prince took advantage of the situation to hold the knife in his backhand and turned his body to slash back.

"Snort~" A crack sounded and blood splashed. On the chest of Wokotai, a scar of one foot and a half has been cut. The flesh of the wound rolls up, and the bone is visible deeply. The essence contained in the flesh and blood was immediately withdrawn and devoured by the tiger spirit, and the muscles of the Okotai suddenly atrophied, as if they had suddenly turned into a half-mummy.