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"War Emperor ......" Fengyun Wuji's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of cold electricity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the distance, who is not the Emperor of War, after the Emperor of War, more than a dozen masters of the War Clan in white robes stood with their hands in their hands, divided into two rows, and followed behind the Emperor of War.

Yes!

Several exclamations came, Fengyun Wuji turned his head to look, but saw that in the forefront, where the ice and snow area expanded, a sword domain warrior in the front row was completely iced, motionless, and instantly sealed by a layer of transparent ice, the expression on his face was still vivid, but the divine sense swept over, **, and the breath of life quickly dissipated.

"From today on, this world is the ...... of my war clan" The war emperor shook his sleeves and stood with his hands in his hands, his demeanor was calm, calm, and majestic: "Here, everyone must surrender to me, and no one can escape ......!!"

With that, with a wave of the War Emperor's sleeve, ten thousand cold lights burst out from his sleeve, rising to the sky, and slashing towards the sword domain!

"Late injury and retreat!" A strong sense of crisis came, and Fengyun Wuji shouted at Chi Injury and the others.

In a short period of time, the temperature around it dropped again, with the Emperor of War as the center, a belt of ice and snow rapidly expanded towards the surroundings, and where it passed, the earth was frozen, and the sound of clattering ice was endless.

Where the cold air passes, even the clouds are frozen, this is the ice and snow that cut off all vitality, it is the most vigorous and tenacious wild grass, after this ice and snow, it is also instantly frozen, shattered...... "fast ......" Fengyun Wuji's face changed drastically, this blow has made Fengyun Wuji fully feel the power of the War Emperor, this blow, let Fengyun Wuji can't help but sink in his heart:

"The Knife Domain is over!"

An ordinary slash, the power displayed in the hands of the War Emperor is no different from the power of heaven and earth, and in the face of the great power displayed by heaven and earth, manpower is insignificant.

The frost-white aura turned into a cold beam of light, radiating out in all directions, and the speed of expansion was not fast at first, but it became faster and faster later.

At this rate, none of the people who appear here in the Knife Domain will survive!

In the blink of an eye, a thought passed through Fengyun Wuji's mind, and when he thought of it, he did it, his body turned, and at the same time, a palm was brushed out, and a huge force burst out from Fengyun Wuji's body, not far away, on the ground in front of the golden armor, a huge arc-shaped sword mark appeared, and then the strong wind rose wildly, and all the golden armorers were lifted away by Fengyun Wuji, and flew away into the distance...... After feeling the familiar aura, everyone gave up resistance and followed the force to soar into the air at a speed like a streamer...... Fengyun Wuji had just sent all the golden armorers away at a moment's notice, and behind him, a cold cold that he had never felt before swept over his head like lightning, and then, his body could no longer move, and his brain seemed to have lost control of his body.

Feng Yun Wuji watched his whole body quickly covered with a thick layer of ice, and his body became colder and colder, and in the blink of an eye, everything in front of him became blurry and distorted...... One blow, just one blow, the warriors of the entire sword domain were all frozen, and even some of the golden armorers who had already risen into the air were caught up by some of the cold air, turned into ice sculptures, fell from the sky, and fell into powder...... This is a world of ice and snow, with many lifelike ice sculptures, the sky is falling heavy snow, and the ground, in a few breaths, accumulates knee-thick snow. Between heaven and earth, the cold wind howled, it was the sound of ice to the bones.

Rustling!!

The sound of stepping on the snow came from far and near, and the Emperor of War, dressed in an imperial robe, walked over casually, his feet were like clouds and water, slow but fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already walked to the battlefield.

His gaze swept over the ground, and the corpse of the war clan formed a wheel, and his face changed slightly.

A sharp eye swept in the void, and then froze, stepped out, crossed the huge wheel, the sleeve robe shook, an unparalleled energy rushed to the sky, brushing the entire space, the originally empty void, gradually appeared a phantom, it was a space connected to each other, in each space, there are shadows, a space, a world, a reincarnation...... The War Emperor stepped into the void, Falcon's gaze swept over a certain place in the void, and then leisurely stepped out, after a few steps, his right foot fell, the void under his feet was distorted and twisted, and the next moment, the War Emperor had disappeared...... In that group of sculptures, Fengyun Wuji couldn't speak, his body couldn't move, but he still maintained his sanity, his eyes looked through the thick ice frozen by the thick half of his body, betting on the void, trapped in the contract, in the vague influence of Fengyun Wuji's void, he saw a war emperor in an emperor's robe calmly stepped in, looking up, where several spaces were intertwined, Jun Qianyan, who was dressed in white and looked indifferent, hung above and under a huge wheel...... A ripple spread out in the void, the ripples passed, the space seemed to be smoothed, and all the shadows that appeared disappeared...... There was silence between heaven and earth, and in the distance, more than a dozen masters of the war clan who came with the War Emperor stood motionless, standing quietly in the thick wind and clouds, only the sound of the wind blowing through the earth...... Hundreds of thousands of years after arriving in the primeval world, Fengyun Wuji thought that he would never feel cold or heat again, and as for this absolute cold, he never thought about it.

It is no secret that the Zhan clan practices the internal strength of the Han surname, but Fengyun Wuji did not expect that the internal strength of the Han surname practiced by the War Emperor has actually reached this realm, even if it is the domain space of the Battle Heart, the degree of coldness there is not as strong as that of the War Emperor's sword...... A knife, just a knife, the entire knife domain, become, more like a snow region than the snow region, the heavy snow between a few breaths, it is piled up to the depth of the lower abdomen, the snow powder of the canopy is blown up by the howling wind, mixed with the dense snow falling from the sky, and scattered between the sky and the earth...... The heavy snow fell on the tens of thousands of Sword Domain disciples and other people who were frozen, the snow became higher and higher, and some of the injured who were half-crouched on the ground had already been covered by the snow, and most of these people couldn't stand the cold, and they had lost their lives in the moment they were frozen...... A cold and numb feeling stirred his soul, but Feng Yun Wuji's mind was surprisingly lucid, but even he didn't know how long this sobriety could last.

"I can, I can definitely ......" Feng Yun Wuji always maintained a trace of obsession in his mind, and it was this obsession that kept his mind still clear: "My dream has not been realized, I shouldn't die here, I shouldn't ...... It shouldn't be!"

Fengyun Wuji roared, but this did not come from the unwillingness of the soul, it could only echo in the sea of consciousness, but it could not break through the blockade of the ice, this cold air could not help but freeze Fengyun Wuji's body, and also froze the true qi in the body.

Fengyun Wuji forcibly dispelled the numb feeling with his will, and his divine consciousness became very faint and swept through his body: the meridians froze, the blood coagulated, the internal organs froze, and all the signs showed that this body was dead, or rather, it was not far from death.

Fengyun Wuji continued to taste the true qi that drove the frozen, but the result was very disappointing, and as time passed, the mind could no longer maintain its initial calm. The coldness gradually seeped into the soul...... In a trance, Fengyun Wuji seemed to feel a trace of relatively speaking, extremely weak true qi, but this trace of true qi was not frozen, but, in the feeling, the true qi was the same cold-"Cold ice true qi!" Fengyun Wuji's mind instinctively crossed this thought, and then everything fell into chaos, in the chaos, Fengyun Wuji's body, a trace of cold true qi was like a trickle, circulating in the body, constantly thawing those meridians and true qi...... Rumble!

In the void hundreds of feet above the ground, there was a sudden loud bang, and then a circle of violent white air currents shot out in all directions, and huge spatial cracks appeared in the void along with silver lightning.

At the center of the radiation, translucent, gray shadows between liquid and gaseous writhed, appearing from the void, and then shooting out towards the corpse of the warclan on the ground, instantly submerging into the corpse...... Bang!

There was another loud bang, and a cyan thin figure shot out obliquely from the spatial crack, and the figure opened its mouth in the air to spew out a pillar of blood, snorted, and fell into the thick snow...... "Jun Qianyan, I have long said that you are not my opponent......" The figure of the War Emperor appeared at the intersection of several huge spatial cracks, his hands behind his hands, and his wide sleeves swayed with his steps: "Your reincarnation realm can't trap me...... The way of reincarnation is so mysterious, who dares to say that it has mastered reincarnation? I can't, and neither can you......"

The snowflakes splashed, and the figure that fell to the ground before was not Jun Qianyan, who was it, his lips were stained with blood, soaking through his clothes, Jun Qianyan opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when he screamed, another mouthful of blood spit out...... The War Emperor stepped diagonally from the air, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked down at Jun Qianxian coldly: "After today, it will be the time when my Zhan Clan will dominate the world, the Demon Domain has been destroyed, the Sword Domain has also been destroyed, the Wu Clan has sent people to announce surrender, the Snow Domain no longer exists, the whole world is already in my grasp, Jun Qianyan, what about you? What is your choice?"

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, from the ice and snow, a figure broke through the ice, flew out like lightning, and where the body swept by, it left a clear phantom in the air, holding it with both hands, and already holding the seriously injured Jun Qianyan and shooting out towards the east...... This change was obviously unexpected by the battle intent, his face sank, and the war emperor snorted coldly: "Where to go!"

The fingers of the right hand are like a knife, it is a knife to cut down, the void in front of the body, more than a zhang high snow automatically separates to both sides, revealing a road dozens of zhang wide, the big extension of the 'avenue', the incomparable cold air is fan-like radiation out, chasing towards the wind and clouds that carry Jun Qianyan and shoot away......

(To be continued)