As Shen Zhuchen's words fell, before the first few people fought, Shen Zhuchen had just begun to land in the Mingyu Oasis, and an ice wall rose from the footprints, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped in front of Zheng Laoliu, who was extremely fast and far away, and firmly surrounded it inside.

Zheng Laoliu scolded secretly, opened his mouth and spit out, and a sword light erupted from his mouth, instantly slashing on the thick ice.

Countless ice chips fell, and a deep imprint appeared on the ice wall, just a few inches away from breaking through the ice wall.

However, after all, it was not broken.

Zheng Lao Liu was about to move, when he suddenly heard the wind behind him, and without thinking about it, his figure flashed, avoiding a sharp sword from the backstab.

When the sword brushed past him, he saw it fly up and kick it on the hilt, and the sword swished, stabbing at the crack in the ice wall at a faster speed.

After doing this, Zheng Laoliu bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a ball of essence blood, and said something in his mouth, and the whole person, including the seventh sister, quickly faded, and the fog was filled, which was unpredictable.

The sharp sword stabbed into the ice wall, and the imaginary impact did not happen, but the sharp sword quickly merged into the ice wall, and in the blink of an eye, it made up for the crack that Zheng Laoliu slashed just now.

Seeing Shen Zhuchen approaching at an extremely fast speed, a sigh came from the mist, and then the mist exploded, turning into a billowing thick fog, quickly filling the entire space surrounded by three feet of ice.

Shen Zhuchen crossed with a sword from the position where Zheng Lao Liu was standing just now, and he didn't have the touch he imagined, and then looked at the milky mist around him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I actually know that I am Shen Zhuchen... Hehe, I can't believe that you have already recognized my identity, which is really impressive. ”

Shen Zhuchen smiled and spoke.

The sky was full of fog, the magma on the ground was getting colder, and there was no reply, and he seemed to be the only one left in the whole world.

"Although your Liangyi sword technique of fog and fog gathering is exquisite, the weakness is also obvious, after all, it is still fog in the final analysis. ”

Shen Zhuchen said, pinching his hands and secretly shouting: "Frost and grass!"

After speaking, the cold air hit people, and the sound of clicking and freezing came, and the fog within a zhang of Shen Zhuchen quickly cooled, turning into small crystal beads, falling from the air on the ground and cooling magma, making a tinkling crisp sound, as if covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing that the cold air was getting bigger and bigger, I saw the fog rolling, and a groan came, and suddenly a fire dragon shook its head and tail from the fog, and opened its mouth to bite Shen Zhuchen.

Shen Zhuchen grabbed it with his hand, instantly broke the fire dragon's mouth, and then pulled it hard, tearing the entire fire dragon in half at once.

But even so, the heat wave was still rolling down, and in the blink of an eye, the hoarfrost on the ground evaporated into mist.

Shen Zhuchen's expression remained unchanged, looking at the direction in which the fire dragon came out, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Since Your Excellency knows my name, you should know that because I have the secret of Kang Longyuan, it is not difficult to guess that several of you are used as gunmen by people with intentions, and the death of Brother Ling is, in the final analysis, the means of the people behind the scenes, and you and I have no grudges, and the people behind the scenes who instructed you are the real culprits, so we have a common enemy, this is one of them. ”

"Second, you rely on the effect of the elixir to forcibly suppress the injury in a short period of time and improve your cultivation, which is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench your thirst, and with me, the three-foot ice formation will never be broken by you in a short time, although the Liangyi Sword Technique you have cultivated is extremely good at hiding and can block the exploration of the divine sense, but as long as it takes a while, when your spiritual power is exhausted, these will naturally be self-defeating, and now I can swear by the demons in my heart, as long as you agree to cooperate with me, I will never want your life, and after we deal with the people behind the scenes, you can give it a go and find me to avenge Brother Ling。 ”

Speaking of this, Shen Zhuchen secretly pinched a black wooden box in the palm of his hand and continued:

"Third, after you and I cooperate, Kang Longyuan's secret, I will naturally share it with you, you must know that this secret is a secret method that even the old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage covet, with it, when the time comes, it is not impossible to say that it is the Jindan realm, that is, the Yuan Infant realm. And I see that you and your seventh sister are not simply brothers and sisters, as long as you get this secret, over time, when the seventh sister forgets her third brother, the two of you are both yuan babies, and then they will fly like wings, and the world will last forever, isn't it beautiful..."

"Shut up, you filthy villain!"

Before Shen Zhuchen could speak, the mist rolled, and an angry shout interrupted Shen Zhuchen's words.

"There!"

Shen Zhuchen's eyes flashed, and with a push of one hand, he quickly handed out the Zhangxu Fire Python, which had secretly accumulated spiritual power for a long time, to a position in the air.

The fire python opened its teeth and claws, and where it passed, the mist was steamed and dried up, and Zheng Lao Liu, who showed his body and was extremely angry, went away.

At this moment, if someone is in the fire python, they can see that in the belly of the fire python, an inconspicuous black wooden box is rapidly melting, and bursts of strange fragrance come from it.

When Zheng Lao Liu saw the fire python pounce, his face flashed with murderous aura, he didn't dodge or dodge, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a water dragon condensed, flew down, and bit together with the fire python.

For a while, fire and water intersected, and more fog formed from it.

"Fire and water fight each other, Shen Zhuchen, you are asking for your own death!"

As soon as Zheng Laoliu opened his mouth to blow, he saw that all the fog was surging like a tide, layer upon layer, higher and higher, like a big mountain.

When it was so large that it almost took up the entire space, it suddenly shrank sharply in the middle. For a while, the universe was empty, and only two milky white balls with terrifying aura were left between the two.

The whole process may seem like a long time, but it's actually just a blink of an eye.

"Foggy, go!"

As Zheng Lao Liu's words fell, two milky white balls were divided, one of them floated towards Shen Zhuchen, and the other moved towards the nearest ice wall.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuchen didn't look at the ball, but took out his long sword and walked towards him slowly.

Seeing this scene, although Zheng Lao Liu was uneasy in his heart, but in the current situation, he had to send an arrow on the string, and he couldn't help but run the aura on his body to rush wildly.

With a loud bang, when the ball was a few feet away from Shen Zhuchen, it suddenly exploded like a scattered bomb, blocking all of Shen Zhuchen's routes, and then the fog in the sky was like a big mouth, and Shen Zhuchen, who had no way to retreat, was firmly wrapped in it, forming a fog ball. As soon as the big ball shrank, I saw that there seemed to be countless big mouths shuttling back and forth in the mist, just a moment, and when the fog dissipated, Shen Zhuchen's figure was long gone, leaving only a pile of bones with meat residue.

"See if you're not dead this time!"

Zheng Laoliu breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

With this rub, Zheng Lao Liu was suddenly shocked!

"My arm, no... No... Was it cut off in the battle not long ago?

Zheng Lao Liu looked at his intact arm in shock, and then a sweet nose came to his mind, and a familiar aroma came to his mind.

"It's, five plasters!

Zheng Lao Liu hurriedly activated his aura, his brain was cool, and the whole person instantly recovered from the state of five-stone addiction.

Just looking at this, my heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

At this moment, Shen Zhuchen flew in with a sword in one hand, and he was already less than a foot away from him.

At the moment of life and death, Zheng Lao Liu first tried his best to pour the little spiritual power left into the seventh sister on his shoulder, and threw the seventh sister far away.

After that, he hurriedly put the natal flying sword in front of him.

Shen Zhuchen flew in.

"Senior Brother Zheng Xuan, the five gypsum may not have much effect on other foundation building monks, but it still has a great effect on you. ”

Before the words fell, when the mirror image of the surrounding scene changed, Shen Zhuchen seemed to walk from inside the mirror to outside the mirror, and appeared behind Zheng Lao Liu in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a thousand cold lights flashed away!

Countless cracks slowly emerged from Zheng Lao Liu's body, oozing blood.

Shen Zhuchen didn't look back, held it horizontally with one hand, shook the blood stains on the blade, and slowly put away the long sword.

Zheng Lao Liu first looked down at himself, smiled astringently, and then reluctantly raised his head, and with his only remaining hand, he grabbed in the direction of the seventh sister, as if he wanted to grab something.

"Seventh sister, do you know that I, Zheng Xuan, like you, from the first time I saw you, I fell hopelessly in love with you..."

There are some words that Zheng Xuan, who is introverted by nature, did not dare to say until the last moment.

It's just that the frost is a hundred grasses, and the season is not easy.

The past will eventually pass, no matter how you remember and regret it, it can only be like holding water from a stream, although it is considerable for a while, but time will eventually slip from your fingertips.

With a bang, the Natal Flying Sword fell on the yellow sand, like a shattered porcelain.