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"The electric roar disintegrated. The water chills into ice. Moyes, trapped in the dungeon, did not lose either, and spit out the two names unhurriedly, as if pouring out incense, extremely elegant. Although the demeanor seems to be elegant and generous, the scene in front of him is not elegant at all, and it can even be said to be extremely violent!

I saw a flash of blue-white lightning, and the airtight dungeon suddenly disintegrated into particles of dust, overwhelmingly surging around, completely covering the red-robed man standing aside......

Such a scene completely subverted the red-robed man's perception of the hierarchy gap, and even doubted his own strength. Suddenly, a blinding ray of light shot into the red-robed man's pupils like a blade that broke through the sky, stinging his eyes without the slightest emotion. When I looked up, I saw a crystal clear, covering the sky and the sun above my head. The icicles, which were of different thicknesses but exuded a slight chill, hung steadily in mid-air, and reflected a dazzling and delicate wisp of light in the sunlight.

"Isn't it amazing? This is your 'condensation into water', it's just that I have added a little frost and cold to the little raindrops you have condensed......, and you don't need to be grateful to me, because I'm a good person, right?" Cold, snowy, rainy!"

Before the words fell, the killing intent came first.

The soul power with the intent of killing broke the restrictions of space, spanned hundreds of miles, penetrated the protection of the physical body, and directly acted on the soul consciousness of the red-robed man. The heart-rending pain instantly shattered the red-robed man's rationality. Just as the icicles that exuded a hint of chill were about to stab the red-robed man, a cluster of white flames suddenly appeared in front of the red-robed man, turning into a flame shield, sublimating the incoming icicles into boiling steam one after another, and the deadly threatening 'cold ice and snow rain' was simply wiped out in an instant......

"Hey, hey...... Moyes, hey, hey, let's destroy it together!!hahahaha!" The red-robed man stretched out his hand and shook it, and the shield made of white flames seemed to be conscious, turning into a long sword, and following the momentum of the red-robed man's hand, it flew into his hand.

"Soul Flame...... Is it really worth it?Is it really worth it to kill a peak immortal-level cultivator and ignite his soul?" Looking at the long sword in the red-robed man's hand, Moyes couldn't help but shake his head and sighed softly. "If the long sword in your hand disappears, then you can't even do reincarnation......

"It's too late!" I saw the red-robed man quickly stab the long sword in his hand into his chest, "Squeak~" Scarlet blood splattered out, dyeing the white long sword into a red blood sword, but the wisps of fireworks on the sword became more and more vigorous because of the blood watering, burning a blood-colored firelight......

"......Forbidden?"

The last words of the red-robed man clearly echoed between heaven and earth, and the relief as if he was relieved appeared on his sickly face without concealment, but no one could see such a look, because, at the moment when the words fell, the blood-colored fireworks on the long sword completely engulfed the red-robed man's body, leaving no trace.

"It's a pity...... What a life...... Alas. Moyes couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as he looked at the blood-colored red flame that was constantly burning in front of him, "This kind of flame is so terrifying that even the soul can be burned directly, so it's really goodbye to the world forever." Wait, what did he say before he was devoured, what was it called? It seems to have something to do with fire......"

"Forbidden......?"

A hazy memory inexplicably flashed through Moyes's mind, only a flash, but like five thunderbolts, Moyes instantly lost the ability to think......

A blazing heat wave rushed from his back silently, like boiling steam, "Hiss~ha!" Although Moyes quickly dodged, he still couldn't completely escape the range of the heat wave, and just a slight touch simply burned Moyes's back into a bloody blur.

"It's not safe to live when you're dead...... Forbidden, Frozen Realm!" As soon as the words came out, what was originally a scorching world cooled down in an instant, and pieces of crystal clear frost gradually spread from the soles of Moyes's feet, like a puddle of water spilling on the ground, and everywhere he passed, a cold and awe-inspiring, icy and snowy land.

The connection between ice and fire formed a black solid wall, reaching the heavens and the earth, like a black sword shadow, dividing the heavens and the earth into two.

A duel between ice and fire......

The duel between the Ice Forbidden Technique and the Fire Forbidden Technique......

The duel between the strongest shield of the Frozen Xuan Realm and the strongest spear of the Heavenly Covered Liuliyan......

Still, the duel between the remnants of nature and the god of nature!!

However, Moyes is only a small pinnacle immortal level after all, and it is not arrogant to say that all ants under the god level are ants, and under the god level, they are all ants, even if Moyes can use the seven natural powers, even if Moyes can use forbidden arts across classes, even if it is ...... However, the god level is the god level, and the essence of the thing, no matter how much it is, it can't eliminate the distance during the period, not to mention, the forbidden technique of the red-robed man is a sacrificial forbidden technique that gambles his own life at the cost of the annihilation of his soul!

............

"The living will never be able to win the dead, because they are no longer ......" Qin Chen, who was watching from the sidelines, spat out this sentence coldly, and there was only confusion in his eyes......

"Why don't you run away?"

Why...... Just on defense?

Before Qin Chen could think of the reason, a pale voice interrupted her thoughts, and Qin Chen naturally returned her attention to the mirror......

"Forbidden, Frozen Realm!" An even colder frost fell from the sky, merging with Moyes's Frozen Realm. The superposition of the two forbidden spells is not as simple as one plus one equals two, I saw that the sky-covered glazed glass that had been dancing its teeth and claws was like a wilted eggplant, lifeless, as if in the next second, this dying fire would be extinguished. All of them are proceeding in an orderly manner as imagined.

"You're finally here, elders of the Lord's house. Moyes suddenly let go, pulling his forbidden art out of the fusion, and forcibly destroying the two frozen realms to pieces. Losing his suppression, the Heavenly Covered Liuliyan changed his decadent state, and instantly turned into a thousand-foot dragon, rushing straight to the elders of the main hall, as well as Moyes, who was originally an enemy.

"Everyone who knows the specific coordinates of each realm has also arrived, and the dimensional passages leading to each realm have also been destroyed by the deprivation of the gifts of me and my people, so are you going to kill me, or do you want to retrieve my people from the billions of realms and rebrand them with the gift of Beichen??" Moyes ignored the glazed fire dragon roaring behind him, and while barely resisting with the purest natural force, he asked the main hall elder who hurried in front of him with a mocking tone.

"Don't daydream, in the name of the Seven Elders of the Main Temple, I command you to confess at once the place of exile of your people, and if you don't report it quickly, beware that I am not polite to you. ”

"What if I refuse? you don't have the cultivation method of Beichen's Gift at all, and besides, you need my people just to get our physique to complete your fantasy of all attributes! In this way, how many more people need to become your sword souls? Just kidding!" Moyes looked disdainful, and looked at the Lord Hall Elder with sarcasm as if he were looking at an idiot.

"In that case, then don't blame us for being ruthless! Let's go!" I don't know which of the seven elders shouted such words first, and the overwhelming attack followed.

"Xuan Lang, borrow your glass fire dragon to use, although we have always been enemies, but, thank you very much for your recklessness, thank you for liberating us. Moyes waved away the natural force that was restricting the glazed fire dragon, and leaped himself, hiding behind the seven elders of the main hall, and sat cross-legged in peace. In this way, without the control of the red-robed man, the man known as "Xuan Lang", the glazed fire dragon would only attack everyone in front of him.

Seeing this, Moyes couldn't help but smile a little, and then, a resolute coldness flashed through his pupils, his lips opened slightly, and he calmly spat out a sentence: "Soul Flame, burn!"

The small sound was like thunder, and the seven elders of the main hall were suddenly blanked. This interruption gave the roaring glazed fire dragon an opportunity to attack, only to see the invisible flame dragon head open its mouth wide, spitting out a white rain of fire fiercely, and the seven elders who had just recovered their thinking ability had time to open a thin shield of natural power, narrowly and dangerously resisting the starry rain of fire.

The sound of "a string of names called palace ......" is like a dragonfly dotting water, and it will leave as soon as it is touched.

The sound of "the second string is called Shang ......" is like falling flowers and flowing water, and it is fleeting at the touch of a button.

The sound of "the name of the three strings is called the horn ......", like an arrow winding, is about to explode.

The sound of "the name of the four-string Hui ......" is like five steps of blood splashing, which is shocking.

The sound of "the name of the five strings is called the feather ......" is like a sad cry of love, touching the scene.

The sound of "Six-string Famous Wen ......" was silent, but it killed Awe-inspiring.

"Wait, this is, come and stop him!!

The sound of "the name of the seven-string is called Wu ......", the dust has settled, and it is like a dream.

"It's late, it's all over. Come with me to die, well, let's die together. Moyes grabbed the seven strings in front of him and pulled them back, forming a sharp triangular arc...... Moyes smiled lightly and said lightly......

"Forbidden, the music of the seven strings of lamentation!"

This sound, the sound did not fall. The sound of the piano is meandering.

I finally understand what it means to be difficult to get out of a high-quality product. I've revised this and the previous one many times. I hope you will support Tsing Yi. Because, Tsing Yi has found motivation.