In the void, Lian Huacan's side faced Yuwen Chengdu's stormy attack.

On the other side, Zhao Yun and Pei Yuanqing faced Lu Shengrong, the pavilion master of the Extreme Snow Pavilion, and Xie Haoguang, the valley master of the Demon Spirit Valley, respectively.

However, Lu Shengrong, who was facing Zhao Yun, wanted to say at this time, is it good when he doesn't exist?

The other three may think that they have achieved the realm of the god of war, and they are very powerful.

As for Leng Xinghe, it was the meat on their chopping board, and they could cut it as much as they wanted, so they didn't probe the people under Leng Xinghe too much.

But he is different, he is very concerned about everything, so he has used spiritual sense sensing before, and he knows that the god of war under Leng Xinghe is definitely more than this!

In his spiritual sense, Guo Ziyi, who was motionless, was also a strong god of war.

So if they want to win by numbers, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

Because of this, when fighting against Zhao Yun, Lu Shengrong was cautious everywhere, and only scored seven points, and the remaining three points were always on guard against Guo Ziyi's sudden attack.

When Zhao Yun saw that the person in front of him actually dared to keep his hand in the battle with him, did he look down on him?

Although he Zhao Yun has a good temper, as a strong man among the generals, he is not allowed to be despised by others.

Since you don't like me, then I'll kill you directly, in the name of Zhengwu!

Zhao Yun, who was thinking like this, did the same, only to see a silver spear in his hand disappear from time to time like a swimming dragon in the sky.

Then I saw Zhao Yun drink softly:

"Hundred birds and phoenixes - Feng Xiang Jiu!"

As soon as the words fell, the war spear in Zhao Yun's hand kept stabbing out, and with a small effort, a silver-white phoenix appeared in the void as Zheng

Then a phoenix roared through the sky, and after the sound, the silver-white phoenix attacked directly towards Lu Shengrong, who was confused.

Lu Shengrong really didn't expect that Rao's strength against himself would be so strong.

Although he was a little stunned, he would not be stupid, not to mention that he also felt a breath of death from this silver-white phoenix desolation.

This feeling made him have to fight with twelve points of spirit to deal with it.

At the same time, he also clearly knew that if he hid it again, he might be cold here.

Thinking of this, Lu Shengrong stood an ice-blue long sword in his hand in front of him, and there were words in his mouth:

"The snow is very picturesque, and a little red plum blossoms in the snow.

Sword Skill - Red Plum Aoxue!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the original clear sky instantly became snow-white, and then a little snowflakes drifted away.

And what is amazing is that the falling snowflakes are only drifting in the direction where Zhao Yun is, but there are no snowflakes at all in other places, which is really strange.

With a small amount of effort, around Zhao Yun's body, an ice and snow cage was formed.

However, this is not over, when this snow prison was formed, the corners of Lu Shengrong's mouth curled, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, heading straight for Zhao Yun's eyebrows.

This is where the sword technique comes from, first using the flying snow to trap the enemy so that they cannot move freely, and then deceive themselves, and once stabbed, they will inevitably die.

Then a little bit of blood will inevitably appear on this ice and snow cage, so this move is called Hongmei Aoxue, but unfortunately, now he is facing Zhao Yun!

Zhao Yun saw the other party's sword that went straight to his eyebrows, his eyebrows raised, and the war spear in his hand was still stabbing out.

Correspondingly, it was the silver-white phoenix that deviated, and it just hit the long sword that was attacking Zhao Yunmei's heart.

"Ding~"

A crisp sound came out, and Lu Shengrong turned over several times in a row behind him, and after unloading the incomparably strong force, he was able to stabilize his body, staring at the phoenix that dissipated into nothingness with a gloomy face.

At the same time, the cages that had been made of snow and ice gradually dissipated.

It can be seen that Zhao Yun's Fengxiang Nine is more powerful than Hongmei Aoxue's.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to break this snow prison and even knock Lu Shengrong out.

Zhao Yun, who had broken through the snow prison, flashed, and the person had come to Lu Shengrong, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Raging Dragon Lance!"

I saw a dazzling white light flashing, piercing Lu Shengrong's heart.

Lu Shengrong was shocked in his heart, and the ice-blue long sword in his hand was swung out again and again, and layers of snow shields appeared on the path of Zhao Yun's battle spear.

However, after all, it was a point to break the surface, coupled with Zhao Yun's strong combat power, so even if Lu Shengrong put a five-layer snow shield in front of him.

But he was still stabbed by Zhao Yun's angry dragon spear.

"Poof~"

A puddle of blood spat out of Lu Shengrong's mouth.

Then Lu Shengrong didn't care about anything else, his body retreated violently, and he retreated back for nearly a mile, and at the same time shouted out of his mouth:

"The Emperor spares his life!"

When he spoke, the battle aura around his body froze, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the void, surrounding him, protecting his whole body.

Seeing the snowflake shield around him, Lu Shengrong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart palpitated.

There's no way, it's so terrible, it's only two moves, he's defeated, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and slipped away first, he might have become the ghost of the gun with the strong gun in his hand.

And the reason why he said this was because Zhao Yun gave him too strong a feeling.

Although from the realm point of view, the other party is in the same realm as him, whether it is marksmanship or combat skills, the other party is more than several times stronger than him.

Within two moves, he was defeated, and if he continued to fight, he would surely die.

Besides, there was still one person on the other side who didn't get on, so he just thought about it a little and made a decision.

He is now in the realm of the god of war, and it will not be a problem to live for another ten thousand years, he doesn't want to fall here now.

When Leng Xinghe saw the other party begging for mercy, his eyes rolled and he said:

"Zilong, stop!"

Although he really wanted to kill the other party now, after all, he killed other people's children and grandchildren, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not turn back in the later stage, but at this time, there were still millions of people watching in the field.

If he doesn't show tolerance, the people's morale is likely to be lowered, and if the people's morale is low, it will be difficult for him to choose the seedlings of the dragoons.

Zhao Yun, who had received Leng Xinghe's order, naturally would not continue to attack, but because the move had already been made, it took a lot of effort to stop the body of the gun in the end.

Lu Shengrong looked at the tip of the spear that had broken through the snowflake shield, and the cold sweat on his forehead came out in a flash.

It's so dangerous to say secretly, but it's good that Leng Xinghe is timely, otherwise he would have explained here.

And the three evil Pengs who heard Lu Shengrong begging for mercy scolded shameless people at the same time.

Evil Hao's eyes narrowed, and while fighting against Pei Yuanqing, he said:

"Lu Shengrong, don't forget that Lu Jingming and Lu Hongwen both died at the hands of this Leng Xinghe!"

When the white-haired Lu Shengrong heard this, his heart sank, yes, the most outstanding heir of his Jixue Pavilion died in the hands of the other party like this, but he couldn't take revenge yet, this kind of feeling was really uncomfortable.

It's all to blame on him, it's all to blame for his lack of strength!

I thought that I could go down vertically and horizontally after achieving the realm of the god of war, but as a result, I was restricted everywhere as soon as I came out.

Thinking about it like this, as soon as the battle qi in Lu Shengrong's hands gathered, he wanted to strike again, just die, at least prove that he has also worked hard for his children and grandchildren.