82_82410 "What's wrong with Big Brother?" Yu Chiyan said in horror, "Why did his movements become so slow?"

Suddenly, Liu Beishui keenly noticed that the scar on Ye Qingcheng's shoulder was no longer bleeding, but a frost stain. The blood in his wound flickered with a kind of thunder, but inside the thunder mang was a frightening ice mark, "Suffer, the cold qi of the ice phoenix has penetrated into the blood of the eldest brother!"

This is a very dangerous clue, once Ye Qingcheng's bloodline is frozen, Ziyun may inflict a fatal attack on him at any time.

"Pop !!" Another terrifying purple fire vine flew by, Ye Qingcheng jumped up with all his might, and then stepped on the purple fire vine with both feet, and used the power of the missile to move up. When he leaped to a height of twenty zhang, he used the corner of his eye to find the traces of heaven in the east, and a majestic cloud appeared, which was condensing and surging majestically, spreading towards the sky dome.

This is an opportunity for him!

However, at this moment, Ziyun used her signature stunt.

She put the two daggers back into the sheath at her waist, and then expanded her hands into a circle, as if she were holding an invisible wine jar. Under the condensation of her purple armor-coated jade hand, between her two hands, a swirling, amethyst-like flame suddenly condensed, it trembled violently, and this strange amethyst flame was surrounded by a circle of pale white ice spirits.

Obviously, she is going to use the source of the fire spirit and the source of the ice spirit to blend it into a kind of ice and fire spirit magic!

Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to be distracted, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the purple clouds below.

In just the blink of an eye, the Ice and Fire Twin Spirit Technique in Ziyun's palm condensed to the size of a wine jar. Due to the intense consumption of spiritual power, a pale appeared on her cheeks, and then, she suddenly let go of her hand and shouted, "Extreme Ice Flame!"

As her hands let go, the amethyst-like flame swelled up and merged with the fine white ice shards swirling around it into a beautiful and terrifying spirit orb. It swelled wildly and rose faintly.

Layer by layer, the breath of ruin swept across the thousand-zhang range, permeating every corner of Wutai. In an instant, the amethyst-like fireball swelled to the size of a house, and a faint blue and white ice mark appeared in the amethyst spirit ball, and at its very core, the shadow of an ancient open-screen peacock appeared.

Ye Qingcheng's pupils contracted instantly, and he hurriedly used a large number of thunder spirits to condense a black thunder spirit shield. In this kind of place, he can't escape at all, and there is only a thousand kilometers in total, and all he can do is block hard.

"Boom !!!!!!!!!!!!"

A huge thunder spirit shield had just formed in mid-air, and that terrifying Extreme Ice Flame Ball exploded with a bang.

In an instant, the dazzling purple light completely submerged the huge beast martial field! The terrifying explosion shook everyone to cover their ears with their hands and bear it in pain.

In a few moments, the power of the explosion disappeared, and a thick purple fire mist filled the Wutai guarded by the ice barrier.

In the fire mist, Ziyun stood on the back of the ice phoenix, panting. Ahead, three hundred zhang away, a black figure lay on the ground, motionless.

"Hey, you can't summon the alliance beast, you can fight alone, Qingcheng is too much of a loss. Qing Yu said regretfully.

At this moment, Split Wind smelled a faint clammy and cold breath, and he looked up at the sky, and the majestic clouds in the eastern sky had gradually spread to the zenith, slowly obscuring the autumn sun.

"It's a sunny day, why are there such majestic clouds without any struggle?" said Split Wind suspiciously.

"Maybe the crocodile elder hurt Qingcheng's mental power, and he used small means to make up for it. Qing Yu glanced up at the sky.

Everyone who knows Ye Qingcheng knows what Thunder means to him.

"Is it too late to make up for it now?" said Yongmen Gu Shou with a slight smile.

"It's not too late. Qing Yu said, and shifted his gaze to the martial arts.

100,000 spectators held their breath and stared at Wutai, looking at the black figure lying on the ground.

"Throw in the towel. Ziyun harnessed the ice phoenix and flew over quietly.

However, under her domineering tone, the black figure struggled for a moment, and then slowly got up, he took off the thunder scroll behind him, stood beside him, and said with an unsteady breath: "I wanted to use these thunder powers in the competition against Mei Hongxue. Now, though, there's no need to wait that long. ”

Thunder Spirit is very precious to him, unless he is in a thunderstorm, he can squander Thunder Spirit wantonly.

With that, he raised his head suddenly, and a blood-red pupil flashed in his left eye!

Ziyun was furious, it turned out that Ye Qingcheng didn't take her in his eyes at all! She immediately harnessed the ice phoenix and rushed towards him at a high speed.

At this time, Ye Qingcheng's battle robe was blown to rags, and his body was covered with cracks. However, his momentum exploded. He jerked out the Thunder Scroll.

"Click!!!!!

A chilling thunderbolt exploded into the air, directly penetrating the thick purple mist and radiating out like a six-pointed star. When Ziyun drove the ice phoenix and rushed over, only a scroll with no trace of thunder spirit floated, and Ye Qingcheng's figure disappeared in an instant.

After absorbing all the seventy percent of the thunder spirits in the scroll, Ye Qingcheng's strength instantly increased to the peak realm of the Martial Emperor!

A strong man's coercion instantly raged in the purple mist.

"Boom !!", a terrifying sword shadow, carrying a powerful thunderbolt, suddenly appeared behind Ziyun.

Ziyun was startled, and rushed up.

"Thunder roars!" After a sword slashed into the air, a black thunder shadow instantly flashed in front of Ziyun, swung his fist, and blasted towards her.

At this moment, in the shining thunder, Ziyun was horrified to see Ye Qingcheng's bloodstained face, as well as his messy silver hair and fierce gaze. At the same time, between the fists he raised, two huge and majestic unicorn giant eyes appeared behind him.

"Ka, Ka......" On Ye Qingcheng's fist, Lei Ling condensed more and more.

Thunder Roar is Ye Qingcheng's improved move with the second type of Qilin, and this move contains extremely terrifying power. The purple cloud flew and flickered violently when it was extremely dangerous. At the same time, the ice phoenix below hurriedly released a cold ice barrier, trying to block Ye Qingcheng's attack.

As a result, Ye Qingcheng turned around and directly threw his fist and bombarded down, rushing towards the ice phoenix below.

"Tom!!!!!!!!!"

A loud bang swept out, and on the vast Wutai, a series of surging thunderbolts were shot out in an instant, and they were like a circle of flames, instantly spreading all over Wutai, and a silver flame and thunder rose in Wutai!

However, the ice phoenix disappeared, and there were only twisted strips of space-time smoke in the air.

"Galaxy Nine Swords Seventh Style-" Ye Qingcheng stood on the martial platform, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed above his head.

At this moment, a space-time gate appeared above his head, and a majestic cold air erupted away. This was the precursor of Ziyun sending the ice phoenix back and summoning it again. As a result, her move had already been expected by Ye Qingcheng.

"Canglong!!" Ye Qingcheng's two fingers together, suddenly pointed at the space-time gate that had just opened.

In an instant, the entire Wutai became extremely black! I saw a terrifying thunder dragon, flickering in the black, heading straight for the space-time gate above. Inside the body of the Thunder Dragon is a simple ancient sword!

"Click!!!" A terrifying scream exploded, and before the ice phoenix came out, the shadow of the dragon transformed by the Xuan Blood Sword rushed into the space-time gate.

There was silence.

100,000 pairs of eyes froze at this moment.

After a long time, the dark sword intent disappeared, and Ziyun stood in the distance in horror, cold all over, and was already frightened.

Ye Qingcheng stood in place.

"Tick, tick, tick......" Suddenly, drops of crystal clear ice spirit cold blood continued to drip from the gate of time and space above and fell onto Ye Qingcheng