"Boom!!" Thirty zhang away, Xiao Jing slammed into a ten-zhang high boulder, shattering it and stirring up a majestic cloud of dust and smoke.

This violent counterattack made Bao Jun, who had crawled back from the line of death, burst into tears, and he stared at Ye Qingcheng, whose eyes were full of violence, and said in shock: "Brother Cheng, you finally made a move." Otherwise, my head will be gone. ”

Ye Qingcheng took out his palm like a dragon's claw, gently patted it on Bao Jun's shoulder, and said gratefully, "Thank you for buying me this little time." ”

As he spoke, he untied the small burden behind him, and inside was Lihuo who was in a coma, and after handing it to Bao Jun, he said: "With Lihuo, how far can you escape." ”

Bao Jun took the fire and said suspiciously: "You are so strong, you can't beat him?"

On the ground, in the majestic surging dust and smoke behind Ye Qingcheng, a white figure walked out. Blood flowed from the corners of Xiao Jing's mouth and forehead, and his face was filled with a gloomy murderous aura, and with every step he took, a layer of frost would condense on the rocky ground under his feet.

"Let's go. Ye Qingcheng said: "The power of my third stage dragon ascending vein, the explosive power is not long-lasting. Besides, once Xiao Jing uses all his strength, I am still not his opponent. ”

"What strength do you have now?" At this time, Huo Jing covered his bloody shoulders and walked to Bao Jun's side.

"It's almost between a middle martial sect and a high martial sect. Ye Qingcheng said: "Xiao Jing already has the strength of the peak martial sect. ”

"Fatty, let's go. Huo Jing didn't ask much, and said to Bao Jun decisively.

"Escape?" Bao Jun asked, hugging the unconscious Lihuo.

"It's not to run away, it's not to drag him down. Huo Jing said rationally: "The reason why Xiao Jing didn't kill us immediately just now was because he didn't move his character at all. Otherwise, we won't be able to catch any of his moves......"

In the clear night, there were silent hidden thunders flashing in the northern part of the sky, and the moon in the southern part of the sky was covered by a dark cloud, and the night was suddenly gloomy.

Bao Jun hugged Lihuo and Huo Jing quickly retreated. Ye Qingcheng carried the broken sword and walked towards Xiao Jing. Xiao Jing, whose face was gloomy, left footprints condensed by frost all the way. After a while, Ye Qingcheng and Xiao Jing both stopped, and the two were ten steps away from each other, staring at each other.

"You're growing up very fast. The habitual smile on Xiao Jing's face disappeared, and there was only a cold chill, and he said, "From the first time I saw you, it has only been a few months now, and I have shown my edge." I really can't imagine what kind of master in the world can elevate a mountain boy to this level. Who is behind you?"

"I don't know. Ye Qingcheng reached out and touched the scaly skin on his neck.

"That's fine. Xiao Jing took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and forehead, raised his head quietly, and said, "As long as I kill you, I can get the True Fire Heavenly Demon." ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jing's feet suddenly spun a circle of cold smoke, and his figure instantly flew in front of Ye Qingcheng.

"Qiang !!" A sound of gold and iron resonating came out, and the three-foot-long ice sword in Xiao Jing's hand collided with the broken sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand, and when they wrestled with each other, Xiao Jing said in a deep voice: "Although, I don't know what martial arts you use to increase your strength so much, but you can't even use spiritual power, what are you going to fight with me?!"

"What if you don't have spiritual power?" Ye Qingcheng shouted in a deep voice: "I have a Ying Long heart!"

"Fart!" Xiao Jing said coldly: "Lao Tzu, I'll dig out your heart and take a look." ”

On the ground, Xiao Jing violently waved the cold ice sword in his hand, sending Ye Qingcheng half a step away, and then, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the end of the hilt with the other, using the power of the ice spirit in his body, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ten thousand cold spears!"

In an instant, the Ice Sword in Xiao Jing's hand stretched out fiercely with the speed of thunder, stabbing straight into Ye Qingcheng's chest. Ye Qingcheng grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand and pressed the other against the sword, trying to block this kind of stabbing sword attack. However, this Ice Spirit Attack contained a huge force beyond Ye Qingcheng's imagination, as if a huge mountain was crashing head-on. Ye Qingcheng was swept to the ground by the extremely fast ice sword, and retreated backwards at great speed.

"Tom, tom, tom, tom, tom, ......" A cold ice sword like a blue crystal quickly sprinted forward, reaching Ye Qingcheng to smash the rocks behind him, leaving behind a long dragon of smoke and dust.

It wasn't until thirty zhang away that Xiao Jing suddenly withdrew the Ice Sword. However, there was no blood on the blade, and his blow was blocked by Ye Qingcheng. So, he flew up and leaped in the air. To his surprise, Ye Qingcheng, who was filled with smoke and dust in the distance, actually stared at him with those hideous dragon eyes, like a prey.

"Tenglong!" Ye Qingcheng waved his broken sword and pointed his sword at Xiao Jing in mid-air.

A strange scene appeared.

A breath that seemed to escape from Ye Qingcheng's body and was like sword qi danced wildly around his body, forming a ten-zhang long dragon of smoke and dust with wings, and under his sword fingers, it took off fiercely and rushed towards Xiao Jing.

This move is not a spiritual technique, let alone a sword qi, as if it is condensed by a certain kind of aura, a bit like a special means of power barriers. Because Xiao Jing couldn't figure out its power, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, but chose to fly to the ground.

As soon as Xiao Jing fell to the ground, the hideous, winged dust and smoke dragon crashed down with a roaring energy.

"Digang!" Xiao Jing said with a sword in one hand, landed on one knee, stretched out his other hand, and pressed it against the ground and shouted.

"Hum!" On the ground, a three-zhang diameter and round ice ball condensed around Xiao Jing and guarded him in it.

The crystal clear, about three feet high, the ice giant ball exudes a faint cold air, so exquisite that it is like a blue crystal ball, enveloping Xiao Jing as solidly. At the same time, the whistling pterodactyl slammed down.

"Bang !!" A whirlwind of smoke immediately collapsed around the ice ball, and this move did not have great lethality. However, in the raging smoke and dust, a hideous silver dragon pupil flashed.

"Eleventh Style, Silence!!" Ye Qingcheng roared. A silver smoke like a flame rose from his entire arm, and a strange pattern of a cyan hummingbird appeared on the swinging broken sword.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, ......bang,

With one blow, a huge, brutal cyan sword shadow condensed into a green hummingbird shadow with wings outstretched, fiercely flying out through the ice ball, leaving a string of bursting pillars of smoke and dust on the ground!

The earth roared faintly, the rocks trembled silently, and the sword seemed to disturb the heavens and the earth. When the sword power was exhausted, it fell into silence.

With this sword, Ye Qingcheng once again released the essence of the Ye Clan's thirteen swords and summoned the sword shadow totem. Xiao Jing's Ice Spirit Cold Ball, under this blow, was like a giant egg that had cracked, showing a huge gap. However, what was guarded in it was the ice sculpture figure of Xiao Jing whose shoulder was cut off?

In the drifting smoke and dust, pieces of crystal-like broken ice were scattered on the ground, and a half-crouching ice seemed to be broken in the ice giant ball, but Xiao Jing's real body disappeared.

"Huh, huh......" Ye Qingcheng gasped heavily, and as the power in his body surged, he gradually fell into a state of expansion to numbness. As long as this state passes, it is the stage of pouring power. The power of the third stage of the ascending dragon vein lasted for a very short time, and he wanted to use this last hole card to attack the only beast taming emblem on the Lotus Heart Cliff, but he didn't expect to be blocked by Xiao Jing here. Under the threat of death, he could not hold anything back, and he had to do everything in his power to overcome the current desperate situation.