The people of the Frozen Empire also shouted angrily, grabbed their weapons casually, and were about to do it.

Both sides were holding back an evil fire in their hearts, and at this moment, they were angered by each other's words, so they were ready to move, eager to try, and eager to kill each other.

The fake iron flute whistled, and a white mist shrouded his face.

When the white mist dissipated, his face had changed into a thin man with a gray face, triangular eyes, and a crying face.

With a sinister smile on his face, he looked at Qingzhu evilly, and threw out a piece of ice thorn in his hand, like a cold star in the sky, shining with a cold and faint light, revealing a bone-deep killing intent, enveloping the Qinglong Heroes.

Master Mujin looked at the small Xiaoice thorns flying in the air, dumbfounded, and muttered in his mouth: "Immortals? ~Is there really a god in this world?"

Although he is proficient in Buddhism, knows yin and yang, and has excellent martial arts, he is only a person in the martial arts after all, and his body is just a mortal.

How can a mortal body withstand the divine power of the monk's Taoism?

His thoughts turned sharply, and when he saw that the ice thorn was not good, he hurriedly moved, luckily dantian, and used his strong internal force to resolve the cold in the sky.

The speed of the ice spikes was extremely fast, and before he could raise his hands, the ice spikes had already shot in front of him.

The ice thorns are like needles, subtle and cold, cold and light, full of vicious murderous aura!

His pupils contracted rapidly, and he wanted to block with his hand, but the ice spikes were too fast, as fast as lightning, and it was too late!

Qinglong Qunying sighed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that there was such a wonderful method in the world, and he still claimed to be a martial arts master in vain, extraordinary, what a shame!

The thought of Fang just making a big statement about those monks with miraculous skills in the Frozen Empire suddenly made me a little surprised!

In front of these half-immortals, we are really ignorant and fearless, and when we think of this, we are even more ashamed in our hearts.

At this moment, the situation is in crisis, but Qinglong Qunhao is about to die in Chongzhou, everyone has no fear in their hearts, but secretly hates why they pursue any secular prestige, if they find a fairy gate early, the strange method of learning will not be so ugly today!

The tiny ice pierced with a little cold light, and when it was about to wipe out this group of martial arts people, Liu Rufeng had frost in his eyes, and snorted softly: "Presumptuous!"

The weak and delicate right arm stretched forward, and a majestic and mighty spiritual power came out of the body, forming a thick barrier in front of everyone, and all the ice spikes hit the barrier, making a "bang" sound, and it was difficult to enter a single bit!

Liu Rufeng glared at the other side hatefully, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

The eyes that are as bright as the stars are looking forward to flying under the reflection of the lights, the style is shining, and the black hair that is like a waterfall is shining, and it makes people feel refreshed and happy!

As soon as she squeezed her little hand, the ice spikes sank into the barrier of brilliance.

His waist twisted slightly, his arm tucked away and he pushed forward, and the ice spikes shot out at the opposite side at a speed that was more than twice as fast as they were.

Gu Gaoyi's beard fluttered, his eyes froze, his clothes swelled, his hands moved forward, and he shouted: "Break!"

The huge roar carried unparalleled spiritual power fluctuations, shattering all the flying ice spikes in the air.

Xue Buyu hid in the crowd and looked to the opposite side.

I saw Gu Gaoyi, Ye Hao and the fake iron flute, as well as an old Taoist, his eyes flickered, especially the fake iron flute, his face showed a trace of fear, he never thought that this beautiful woman who looked weak and couldn't help but shoot so fiercely, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of remorse in his heart.

If you have stayed well in the Frozen Empire, why do you have to come here to wade this muddy water, maybe you will have to explain it here tonight!

Remorse rose in his heart, and his face was bitter, but he thought that there were still a few masters on his side, and the ancient great was also a powerful and unyielding realm, and who would kill the deer, maybe it would be!

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was a little calmer, and his face calmed down.

Liu Ru looked at the people in the rivers and lakes who shrunk his head opposite, smiled slightly, put his hands into his waist, and said with his head held high: "Old guy, there are really two brushes, no wonder you dare to come to the Qinglong Empire to spread wild." ”

She then snorted coldly, pointed at the people behind Gu Rufeng with her right hand, and said, "Mortals can leave, don't stay here and wait for death." ”

The tone is arrogant, he doesn't look at people, and the people in the rivers and lakes on the opposite side of the anger roll their eyes, and their complexions change greatly, even if you are a god, you don't take such a burying person!

Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated, one by one they are angry, dancing with swords, and they are going to come to Liu Rufeng desperately.

Gu Gaoyi snorted in his nose, spread his arms, blocked the people behind him, and looked at Liu Rufeng and said to the people behind: "There's nothing for you here, leave here!"

Although those people were not angry, after Gu Gaoyi spoke, no one dared to speak out, glared at Qinglong Qunying hatefully, and slipped away from the side door like ants in line!

Liu Rufeng turned his head, looked at Mu Zhen with a smile and said, "Little monk, you take these people and leave, it's useless to stay here!"

When Mu Zhen heard this, his face was about to change again.

Call me a little monk again, the old man is also a Buddhist monk, at least a martial arts legend, and there are such a large group of old brothers behind him, don't you give any face?

This time, he did not change his face, nor did he dare to change his face.

Martial arts all the way, the master is the first, not to mention that this is still immortal art, the old man is convinced!

Thunderbolt Tai Sui Mo Ningwu is no longer popular, but very docile.

He hurriedly suggested to Archmage Muzhen, "Mage, withdraw! our stay here will only get in the way!"

Although he was unwilling, he clearly recognized that the reality was like this, and accepted it all calmly.

The old monk Mu Zhen looked at the beautiful woman with outstanding demeanor, the figure was obviously in front of him, hazy but out of reach, there seemed to be a bottomless ravine between the two, separating the two people in the same courtyard in two worlds.

On one side is reality, on one side is dream, on one side is martial arts, and on the other side is immortal dao.

The old monk sighed, as if he had aged for several hours for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The wind is tight, withdraw!"

When he jumped first, an old bone had flown up the eaves like a goshawk, and after a few ups and downs, there was no trace, and the rest of the people in the rivers and lakes saw that the leader was gone, and they all hugged their fists to Liu Rufeng, wishing her a victory, and then, like a bat in the middle of the night, scattered without a trace.

Wang Hao stepped forward a few steps, stood beside Liu Rufeng, hugged her fist and said, "Fairy, Wang Hao of the Cangzhou royal family is willing to fight against a strong enemy with you." ”

The old man behind him frowned, and followed Wang Hao closely, not leaving an inch.

The candlelight in the hall was a little dim, presumably burning out.

The courtyard is even more dim, which is even more desolate compared to Fang Cai.

Both sides were silent, quietly looking at each other.

He looked a little nervous and a little excited.

Gu Gaoyi's white eyes flashed slightly, and a cold cold air emanated from his body, and he was frozen within a radius of ten zhang.

He is very old, and his age is also poisonous in nature.

Liu Rufeng is the core of the force on the other side.

The battle between the two armies is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of will, and also a confrontation of stratagem.

Gu Gaoyi's spiritual power fluctuated all over his body, and the rich brocade robe was windless and automatic, making a rustling sound.

The spiritual power gradually condensed, turning into a white arc of light that swirled along his body, and the whole person was like a white ice sculpture, exuding overwhelming ice power.

His eyes were condensed, his face was distorted and hideous, he jumped forward, raised his arms high, and smashed down towards Liu Rufeng like Mount Tai.

The willow is like a frightening wind, and although the figure is delicate, the spiritual power is surging, like gentle flowing water, pouring out.

Although she is a woman, her heart is strong and she refuses to admit defeat!

Seeing Gu Gaoyi screaming and slashing her head and face with her fists, she was stunned, her body twisted slightly, she retreated, and she was like a peerless dancer in her gestures, light and delicate and smooth, and every subtle movement was full of feminine charm.

She retreated and retreated, but she suffered Wang Hao, who was helping next to her.

A mortal realm is no different from a lamb to the slaughter in the face of the unyielding realm.

He saw Gu Gaoyi's terrifying might, that strange face, and before he could fight, his heart was already timid.

Fang Cai's confident face turned pale with fright, and a trace of fear appeared on his handsome face, and he wanted to retreat, but he was locked by the other party's power, and it was difficult to move a step!

Fortunately, he also followed a white-eyed old man, and pulled the frightened Wang Hao aside, but he had no time to dodge, so he could only concentrate his energy, and the spiritual power of his body ran through his arms, and he raised his palms to meet him.

The fist is scattered at the touch of a button, and time is instantaneous!

The head-on confrontation between the two forces swept away the deep snow on the ground around them, and the strong aftermath stirred the people around them to retreat, raising the white snow dance in the sky.