It wasn't an illusion! Above the strange short knife, in the purple fire, the cold mist rose up, and it quickly suppressed the terrifying and high-temperature demon fire at an extremely fast speed.

I saw that the purple flame gradually faded as if it had lost oxygen......

"If you play with fire, Ben Gongzi suggests that you should not be ashamed. Ling Tiansu's smile was even stronger.

In the face of this strange cold attribute short knife, the paper slave did not dare to fight with demon fire anymore, and was about to suppress him with his body and years of combat experience, when his palm suddenly stabbed slightly......

...... The pupils of his eyes contracted suddenly, and at some point, his hands holding the double blades were actually condensed with layers of frost, and the source of the frost was from the junction of the ice blades of the two sides.

What a horrible chill!

The paper slave let out a muffled snort in his throat, and the strong yuan power poured into his palms, shattering the frost directly, clenching the twin blades, and then crossing and slashing, the dagger short blade brought a burst of sparks on the winter blade.

Ling Tiansu's fine hair on his forehead suddenly broke off, his eyes moved, and he reacted very quickly to turn his head away, and two strong winds swept past his ears.

Those two strong winds could go straight through the cold winter and slash directly at him, and they were invisible and silent, if he was slow for a moment, then those two bladed winds would fall directly on his eyes.

"The kid reacted well. ”

The voice of the paper slave sounded again, but this time it came from the back of Ling Tiansu, and the figure of the paper slave disappeared strangely from in front of Ling Tiansu, and the next moment a dagger flashing with purple flames stabbed towards Ling Tiansu's waist.

There was a "ding" sound, but the middle end of the dagger was held on the handle of the dagger by the blade, and no further points were allowed.

The corner of the paper slave's eyes twitched, and he found that another short knife on Ling Tiansu's waist had been unsheathed.

Ling Tiansu smiled helplessly and blew the broken hair in front of his forehead.

"Your sneak attack method is more than a star and a half worse than one of my friends. Ling Tiansu thought of Helian.

The blue-eyed girl also nodded sympathetically, thinking of that stinky guy again, hum.

"Here......" Ling Tiansu held the frost leaf knife back, and a piercing metal sound sounded, and the frost blade directly cut the handle of the dagger in the paper slave's hand, and the blade stabbed the latter in the lower abdomen without any hindrance.

The tip of the knife rotated, forming a circular vortex, and the tip of the knife had not yet arrived, but it had already broken through the fabric in front of the paper slave's lower abdomen.

The paper slave didn't feel the slightest pain, but his lower abdomen was cold, as if he had been lightly touched by the tip of a sick needle.

But how strong the body of the peak of the soul is now, since it can make him feel this chill clearly, this is by no means a good sign, he has not forgotten that this kid's knife attribute is cold.

Without hesitation, the other hand immediately struck, grabbed the dagger back, and slammed it the back of the short knife under him.

Due to the excessive force, the paper slave's body tilted heavily, because he actually pressed a void in the next moment, and the short knife that confronted him with a dagger actually disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes!

Compared to the heavy knife in winter, the frost leaf is incomparably light, Ling Tiansu didn't use much skill in his wrist, and the frost leaf in his hand was like a part of his body, skillfully and lightly dodging another dagger of the paper slave.

An arc swung obliquely in the air, and then the blade flipped over, Ling Tiansu didn't have any extra movements, just held the frost leaf with his back to the paper slave, the frost blade blade was facing up, and the knife was facing down.

And the paper slave ...... Because of the heavy castration, his body lost his balance and crashed directly into Ling Tiansu's blade.

Between the lightning and flint, the reaction power of the peak of the soul condensation is so fast, even if the downward pressure action is in the air, the body loses balance, and he sees that his head is about to be divided by this short knife

For two, the paper slave clearly felt his sweat dripping from the corners of his forehead, but even so, he still did not lose his cool.

The left hand was used to sneak attack the dagger that had been cut with deep scars, and with the hook of the paper slave's index finger, it suddenly lifted it and hit the dagger that was pressed into the air.

With the help of this powerful recoil, the paper slave controlled the body of the plant, completed an extremely perfect back-horse flip in the air, and turned a few heels upside down, so as to stabilize the body, and stared at the broken hair fluttering in the wind in front of his forehead with his vulture-like eyes.

Although it was perfect for avoiding the Frostleaf Blade, it could not be said that it was unscathed, and it was the same as the previous method of cutting off the boy's hair.

He was actually treated by a stinky boy who had not dried up in his own way!

"Mischievous... 硌... 硌... 硌硌硌..."

The paper slave's eyes suddenly rolled, staring at Ling Tiansu.

There was no hint of a smile in his dead fish-like eyes, but the corners of his mouth twisted and hooked, and from the depths of his throat came an extremely strange laugh, as if it had been worn by rough grit.

Ling Tiansu turned to look at him and frowned, how could this guy laugh like an old hen in the fishing village who can't lay eggs.

With a "clank", the dagger that had been cut by the frost leaf was thrown to the ground by the paper slave, and with a flick of his arm, a new dagger slipped out of his sleeve again and landed firmly in his hand.

Ling Tiansu's curious gaze looked him up and down, this guy is still a dagger collector, I really don't know how many daggers are hidden under his clothes.

The corners of the paper slave's mouth twisted and arc unchanged, and he stepped out, but his face suddenly stiffened.

Because there was a stiffness in the abdomen, I looked down, but found that there was an ice-colored cold leaf on the lower abdomen, and the cold air around the cold leaf was rapidly spreading.

In just a few breaths, that layer of white frost had already covered a large area, and it even had a tendency to spread.

The paper slave was terrified, when did he get hit?

Was it when the lower abdomen was like an ice needle?

The paper slave frowned deeply, turned his body into the Yuan force, and suddenly shook, only then did he shake off all the frost on his clothes.

The frost dissipated, and the stiff lower abdomen regained sensation, and there were bursts of pain in the abdomen.

The paper slave lifted his shirt, but found that the skin on his lower abdomen had been frozen to death, glowing with a strange purple red, and in the middle of the purple-red skin, there was a little extremely bright red spot, but the red dot had crystallized.

The paper slave lowered his head and couldn't see the emotion on his face, he curiously reached out to buckle the ice crystals on the wound, the ice crystals fell, and the red dots were like water bladders filled with water but punctured, and blood flowed out like pillars.

The paper slave slowly put down his shirt, and after a while, the blood had already dyed his clothes red, but there was a comfortable expression on his face.

It was not a brainless move for him to remove the ice crystals from the wound, because he noticed that the inconspicuous small particles of ice crystals contained an extremely large amount of cold energy.

It was the presence of the ice crystals that caused the skin of his abdomen to freeze to death, and if it was not removed in time, the cold in it would penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and at that time, he would be seriously injured without the help of others.

This kid has such a weird knife technique.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you see that they are having a good time over there, can we also start the show. ”

The blue-eyed girl sheathed her short knife, believing that there was no need to draw it to deal with such a pampered princess.

She sharpened her fists and approached Qin Li'er with a charming smile.

Qin Li'er, who has been paying attention to the battlefield on the paper slave's side

, Seeing that the paper slave at the peak of the soul condensation could not occupy the top at all, but was still injured, and his face couldn't help but become difficult to look at.

Whispering and scolding useless minions, dog things!

Hearing the blue-eyed girl's smiling voice, she realized that without the protection of the paper slave, her next fate would obviously not be good-looking.

"Paper slave! Hmm..."

The blue-eyed girl naturally wouldn't let him interfere with the battlefield over there, her eyes quickly covered her mouth, but the other hand twisted her delicate and weak hands behind her.

Not... It looked a little like the ruffians were about to do something indecent at a girl who didn't have a defense.

The blue-eyed girl narrowed her eyes, looking happy, well... That's how fun it is.

It's just that this bear kid is too noisy......

The slender index finger gently brushed Qin Li'er's lips, and then let go.

Qin Li'er only felt that the pair of women's palms that were covering her mouth were released, and she was about to open her mouth to call for help, but who knew that the upper and lower lip flaps were tightly closed, as if they were firmly stuck by something, and no matter how she tossed, it was difficult to make a sound.

Turning her head in horror, she saw a beautiful girl's face smiling in the eyes of others, but in her eyes she was even more hideous than the devil.

The blue-eyed girl's calf kicked out gently, Qin Li'er's back knee hurt, and she suddenly became weak and weak, and she fell to the ground directly in a dog eating.

The blue-eyed girl smiled, then dragged her down an uninhabited alley.

The paper slave's expression changed greatly, he naturally couldn't let Her Royal Highness the princess be dragged into the small black alley by an unknown person, and with a ruthless look in his eyes, he raised his hand and put the dagger burned by the purple fire to the lower abdomen.

"Snort...", the sound of burning flesh and skin, and the small wound that was originally stabbed by the frost leaf and bleeding like a stream of blood suddenly stopped the blood with this means of self-harm.

"Boy, I'm going to make you pay!"

Originally, because of the paper slave's low voice, he couldn't hear anything unusual, but now because Qin Li'er was in unclear danger, his heart was in turmoil, and he didn't deliberately control the volume, and roared angrily, which revealed the sharpness in his voice.

Ling Tiansu glanced under him curiously, a little speechless, the blue-eyed girl really said it well, this guy is really the father-in-law from the palace.

Taking in Ling Tiansu's sight, the anger in the paper slave's eyes was even better, a person with a body cripple like him couldn't stand such a gaze the most.

With a roar, the paper slave's arms began to move, his arms flicked continuously, the speed was extremely fast, his arms suddenly turned into a continuous snake shadow, and countless black blades hurriedly swept out of his cuffs with purple fire, overwhelming the sky to Ling Tiansu.

There was a whistling sound of wind on every dagger, and here and now, on this long street, there was a momentum of ten thousand arrows.

Ten thousand purple flames are endless, and the original cold winter has a feeling of heat and dryness at this time.

Ling Tiansu raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that this guy has integrated the demon fire and cultivated to the point of perfection, this ten thousand demon fire has an extremely huge demand for yuan power, and it must be extremely difficult to display it with his peak realm of condensing souls.

But...... So what!

Speaking of playing with fire, Ling Tiansu thought that he had tamed even the Netherworld Tribulation Fire that gave a strong person like White Bone Mountain an incomparably headache.

Just a demon fire, even if you are using practice to make perfect as your own thing, in front of him, it is not enough to see.

But the Netherworld Tribulation Fire can be regarded as one of Ling Tiansu's hole cards, and he doesn't want to casually expose this peak of soul condensation.

The Frost Knife is enough!

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