Although Ye Wentian was slapped three times and twice, although he was covered in blood, he walked straight towards Monica with a steady and straight step, with a smile on his face.

When he held out a finger, he was less than ten meters away from Monica.

At this moment, everyone around was completely convinced, and if they were any of them, in the face of the coercion and killing intent of the Silver Dragon Female God of War, they would definitely be scared to the point of being and urinating, and incontinence in front of this peerless beauty was definitely something that made life worse than death.

Ye Wentian walked forward step by step, stretched out a second finger, his smile became more confident, and his resolute face revealed a unique attraction of a man: "Second, the ice elemental body must be activated!" As he spoke, the ice blue light began to spread from his heart, and his entire body quickly became crystal clear, and the billowing cold air overflowed, and with every step he fell, the ground around him would condense into ice.

Seeing Ye Wentian's handsome and confident smiling face, Monica's face turned red inexplicably, and her uncontrollable thinking began to drift, and the thin pictures flashed in front of her eyes one by one, the hot lips, and the powerful hands...... Thinking about it, she couldn't help but heat up and subconsciously clamped her legs.

Monica was distracted by herself, but the cold was approaching, and she finally shivered and came back to her senses, only to see that Ye Wentian was already approaching five meters in front of him. Under the gaze of so many people around her, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed, the two-meter-long big sword was raised in front of her, facing Ye Wentian's chest, and the silver spiritual power was injected into the big sword along her arm, and the sword blade as bright as autumn water immediately **** out of the destroying silver rays, as blazing as a small sun.

At this time, the big sword, I'm afraid that even the big devil can pierce it with one sword, let alone Ip Mantian's ice and snow body!

Ye Wentian stared at Monica's eyes, completely ignoring the big sword on his chest, and was still approaching step by step, only three meters away!

"Stop! I said I'm going to kill you!" Do you think I'm joking?" Monica became even more flustered, and the composure and strength she had just landed had vanished.

Ye Wentian took another step, and his chest finally hit the tip of the sharp sword! The sharp silver light immediately shattered the ice crystals.

"You are not allowed to move forward! You stop me! Do you think I really dare not kill you? Even if you have something to do with Feiyue, I still dare to kill you!" Monica saw the crack in Ye Wentian's chest, and her left foot retreated half a step slightly, and behind her was a void, half of her combat boots stepped into the air, and the rubble fell down with a clatter.

Ye Wentian slowly stretched out a hand, as if he was rubbing her side face through the air, and the smile between his lips became even stronger: "You're actually obsessed with me, aren't you? You actually miss that feeling, right? You can't do it at all, right?"

Although the voice of the three questions was not loud, it shook Monica's ears, her face changed suddenly, her left foot was retracted, and she raised her eyebrows and shouted, "You are talking nonsense......! I'm here to kill you, I want to wash away the shame of being desecrated by you!" Perhaps to show his determination, the hand holding the sword moved forward slightly, and the tip of the sword suddenly pierced into Ye Wentian's chest.

Kala-la, cracks spread like spider webs in all directions.

"It's okay, I'll help you!" Ye Wentian opened his arms and took a step forward calmly, because Monica had no way to retreat, this step allowed the blade to completely penetrate his chest, the sharp tip of the sword came out from behind, and the dazzling silver light reflected the brilliant brilliance of the crystal ice and snow body.

"You!" Monica's hand almost let go of the hilt of the sword, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ye Wentian in disbelief, he actually bumped into himself! What the hell is he going to do? Is he tired of wanting to die?

Everyone's eyes widened, and some people rubbed their eyes vigorously, for fear that they would be dazzled, why would Ye Wentian do this? In the face of the pursuit of the female god of war, although the chance of escaping is extremely small, after all, there is still a glimmer of life, but why didn't he run away and take the initiative to die?

Will Ip Man be sent to death naively?

At this time, Ye Wentian stretched out his third finger: "The third and most important point, my third spiritual skill is a passive skill, after meeting the remaining one-third of the spiritual power and activating the ice elemental body, you need to trigger the skill, and the way to trigger it is ...... Die!"

This heavy dead word made Monica tremble.

After saying this, Ye Wentian's speed suddenly accelerated, and he took another step forward, at this time, the entire two-meter-long big sword had completely penetrated, and he was also standing in front of Monica, in such a tragic way.

The silver mangs are extremely lethal, and the dense cracks are almost all over the entire body, and it seems that they will shatter immediately when touched.

Monica is a person seeking revenge, and her strength is n times stronger than Ye Wentian, but she couldn't say a word at this time, she was already stunned, and when she reacted, Ye Wentian had already opened his arms and hugged her.

"You...... What are you doing! let go of me!" Monica's pretty face turned crimson, and she reached out to push him away, but stopped abruptly when she touched the cracked body.

Monica couldn't see it, and the golden light flashed on Ip Mantian's hand, and a black ring and a strange leather lock appeared.

Ye Wentian gently hugged Monica and whispered in her ear in a voice full of manly magnetism: "Obviously you have the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor, why don't you dare to push me away?

After speaking, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, in Monica's abruptly raised screams, the bodies of the two suddenly fell into the void.

The two of them were standing on the edge, and after they fell, they fell straight down in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on!"

"What's the situation!" Tuoba Hai ignored his cousin's injury, and quickly crawled to the edge of the land on all fours, poking his head out and looking down.

Nangong Yu was not slower than him, and everyone rushed to the edge to look down as soon as possible.

I saw that the bodies of the two people fell down at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, they approached the black and gray smoke cloud, and then the smoke cloud rolled over, and the two figures disappeared.

"Just kidding, doesn't Princess Silver Dragon fly, why did she fall!" Tuoba Hai was the first to speak, his voice sharpened from surprise.

"Didn't the Silver Dragon Goddess of War come to kill Ip Mantian? Why didn't he do it for a long time, and why did Ip Mantian take the initiative to send her to death? Why did he still hold her...... cough cough ......" Nangong Yu said too quickly, and he choked and coughed again and again.

An older Spirit Monarch hesitated and said, "I think they have a lot of relationship with each other!

Another Lingjun bowed his head and said: "It looks like a dumped woman looking for revenge, Princess Silver Dragon won't really have a leg with Ye Wentian!"