Canyon ruins, snowy fields, deep in nameless snow caves.

With a slight unnamed tremor, countless fine ice crystals spilled from the top of the cave covered with ice cubes, but they were immediately dispersed by the frantically swirling spiritual currents here, and there was no trace of them.

Near the cold and strange black snow, there were inadvertently some traces of melting.

"I won't budge, and besides, you can't divide it equally. Yan Daoyou, if you give this thing to Gao Daoyou, how can you explain it to your teacher?"

"That's me and Belle Beauty. Gao Shiman replied first.

"Since Ling Daoyou refuses to concede, let's speak with strength!" Yan Shujia frowned, although she was unhappy with Gao Shiman's title, and even violated some of her rules of being a person, but the fight was about to start, and she couldn't care about it for a while.

A crystal blue ice ball quickly condensed behind her, and the big ice ball that exuded a cold aura did not fly towards Ling Feidu, but flew out upside down, slapping at the entrance of the platform, quickly sealing it, and breaking everyone's thoughts of leaving quickly.

A fight to the death?

Ling Fei noticed this problem, the aura on his body rose sharply, and wisps of green light quickly seeped out from all over his body, within the same rank, one enemy and two, although he had never experienced it, but he was fearless in his heart.

His figure moved, like a leopard that had been dormant in the barren grass for a long time, and suddenly saw the prey entering, and quickly pounced on Gao Shiman, he knew very little about the situation of the two Terran monks, but judging from the clothes of the two, this short Jindan male cultivator was more like a long-range spell monk with a lower degree of forging.

What's more, the inconspicuous halo on the golden light magic sword in his hand should be used to assist in spellcasting for a long time, not something used to slash during melee combat.

Burst!

Ling Fei seemed to have hit a hard stone sculpture, and the stone sculpture shattered in response, and the short male cultivator Gao Shiman quietly retreated, flashing slightly behind him, and at the moment of direct contact, he replaced himself with a rough stone puppet, and took a blow that Ling Fei Du could break his bones.

Two flames suddenly appeared on the left and right of Ling Feidu, the cold and smooth surface of the ground did not seem to be friendly to these two blazing flames, but it did not prevent them from quickly transforming into two fiery and ugly flame puppets.

The unintelligent creature came up and resisted the clay giant that rushed towards Yan Shujia, and the flame was hot enough that the nearby ice crystals began to melt, and the surface became slippery.

This is an obstacle for Ling Feidu, who is known for his melee combat skills and needs to move quickly.

Ho!

Ling Feidu caught a glimpse of Yan Shujia's flying sword had bypassed the clay giant and rushed towards him, sixteen flying swords, each of which had reached the level of a second-order lower grade, although the quality was not high, but the ability to control the sword was indeed not to be underestimated.

Sword cultivation is not something that every monk can cultivate, and it is even rarer among the demon clans, but these two monks are both human races, and they have their own inheritance in this area, and it is not uncommon for them to have their own cultivation methods.

He jumped forward, flashed to a corner that the flying sword could not reach for the time being, his body was fluttering, and he was close to the height again, before and after the battle between Tai Lao and the monks of Qi State, he had noticed Yan Shujia, and knew that although this person was young, he had an important position in the eyes of Jin Dan, the leader of Qi State, so it was speculated that this person may have a heavy treasure for self-defense, relatively speaking, this Wei monk is much smaller, if he can quickly defeat him, the battle situation that is unfavorable to him will be greatly improved.

Syllable!

Ling Feidu's attack failed again, and another stone puppet turned into flying pieces again, but with experience, Ling Fei Du didn't intend to stop here at the beginning, the center of gravity of his body quickly changed with the shape of his body, twisting his body like a spirit monkey, transforming castration into a new offensive again, and continuously bullying himself, attaching himself to Gao Shiman's body like a shadow, so that he had to continuously cast high-level light talismans to dodge, and once again consumed more than one stone puppet.

Stone golems are not endless, and they should consume a lot of spiritual power, Ling Fei came to this conclusion from his opponent's unsteady breathing.

The spiritual power in his hand gathered, and more gray-green miasma, like a gurgling stream of water, continued to pour out from his body, this is a kind of poisonous skill that he has cultivated for a long time, not only can it be attached to his fist, but it can also be released and controlled within the range of three feet around his body.

Whoosh!

The two flying swords shuttled to the left and right of Ling Feidu, so Ling Feidu had to respond, and the distance between him and Gao Shiman widened again, although it was only for a moment, Gao Shiman was able to breathe, and two big fireballs converged in his palm, and they were immediately pinched by him.

"Taste my dragon twins!"

The imaginary fusion explosion did not happen, the two fireballs fused perfectly in one place, but they blended with each other in one place, and the wisps of golden-red thin threads pierced out of Gao Shiman's hand, fitting the two fireballs together perfectly, and with the injection of his other spiritual power, the fireballs that seemed to carry two cores suddenly roared towards Ling Feidu.

Can't be hardwired!

This was Ling Feidu's first thought, and this thing must be extraordinary. He immediately had a jade talisman blooming with blue light in his hand, he didn't think about it, and threw it directly at the whistling fireball, at the same time, his figure did not retreat, but faced the direction of the fireball, and deceived himself again, he found that although Gao Shiman's hand was put away, the fingers that were half-exposed in his sleeve robe seemed to tremble slightly, as if he was controlling this "fire dragon twin".

This thing needs to be channeled!

Then you have a chance!

However, the flying swords flying everywhere did not let Ling Feidu succeed, and the four flying swords with a whistling sound had already blocked his way, perfectly shielding him from the range that could attack Gao Shiman, only the diffuse miasma, which seemed to be able to slightly erode the opponent, and with the muffled sound of the blue light jade talisman, the fireball was shaken, and it instantly stopped in mid-air.

Ice Rain!

Yan Shujia completely controlled the rhythm of all the flying swords, and she was slightly determined in her heart, according to tactical analysis, two to one, and completely delaying the war of attrition, so she freed her hand and released a small range of ice rain, with a little ice rain, quickly dispersed most of the poisonous miasma around Ling Feidu's body, and the cold qi contained in it even faintly invaded Ling Feidu's body, making his movements become slightly sluggish.

It can't be like this!

Although Ling Fei was pressed and beaten by the two of them, he knew that this was not the time to be impatient, and he threw out two quicksand talismans in a row, making the slippery ground soft, which was more conducive to his agile movements.

The strange vibration of unknown origin before the war made the stone walls that originally resisted the talisman here less hard, which was very weird, but being able to use the talisman temporarily outweighed the disadvantages.

A few dazzling blue lights lit up between his arms and ankles, and the cold and hot poison that invaded his body were instantly dispelled into invisibility, and the clay giant was still fighting against the flame puppet, the flames and dust were flying, equal, but it couldn't help himself in a short time, but fortunately, this thing was not completely summoned by the spirit rune, as long as the core magic weapon was not destroyed, it could always fight for him, and it could occasionally help resist the ubiquitous flying sword, although the body was already furrowed, it should be able to hold out for a while.

Click!

Ling Feidu suddenly reached out and forcibly grabbed the hilt of a flying sword.

The surface of the flying sword quickly condensed a blue light like a liquid, this pure light was completely condensed by the sharp sword qi, Ling Feidu's palm quickly turned black, and he was injured by the sharpness of the sword qi, but he didn't care, his right hand exerted force, copied the flying sword in his hand, and swung it towards another sword body flying towards him!

The flying sword castration came to an abrupt end, and the light suddenly fell downward, dodging the blow that Ling Fei seemed to be sure to hit, Yan Shujia could no longer stop in place to control, he could only keep changing his position, and at the same time changing gestures with both hands, the remaining flying swords were all collected in one place, and the roots were in the air, densely sprinting towards the direction of Ling Feidu.

You can hold one flying sword, but you can't hold fifteen at the same time! She secretly thought in her heart, outnumbered by many enemies, which is completely in line with the mystery of flying sword control.

Ling Feidu naturally had the same awareness, but he had no intention of giving up, he exerted force in his hand, endured the erosion of the sword qi of the flying sword, and struggled to dodge the two spirit runes thrown by Gao Shiman in the gap between controlling the "Fire Dragon Twins", and the flying sword in his hand did not swing at anyone in the field.

He directly plunged the flying sword into the wall and stabbed at the black snow block that seemed to be melting around it!

Bite!

It seemed to be a metal crash, but the flying sword sank into the wall without any obstacles, and the sword light on the surface rushed into the black snow block, and the snow block was affected by this, and quickly stirred up a cold and terrifying pressure.

Syllable!

This second-order low-grade magic weapon broke at the hilt of the sword in an instant, Yan Shujia's body was shocked, and she, who had the same heart as the flying sword, was slightly damaged in an instant.

Really!

Ling Fei confirmed the guess in his heart, this cold black snow block, with its own residual spiritual intelligence, this is a magic weapon with a machine spirit, it was impossible to separate it from the stone wall before, and the faint sense of resistance was derived from this, but somehow, this snow block, after that mysterious shock, the resistance seemed to become a little lighter.

Several people felt an inexplicable hostility at the same time, and this hostility touched the three people in the field and quickly dissipated, but several people knew that it did not leave, but was carefully observing.

Black snow blocks, full of weirdness and wonder.

"Jia Meinu, this thing belongs to me, and the magic weapon on his body belongs to you. Gao Shiman took a moment to regain control of the "Fire Dragon Twins" who were shocked by the Qingguang Jade Talisman and failed, "If he doesn't have any magic weapons on him, I will compensate you for twenty third-order weapons." ”

"Good!"

Yan Shujia suppressed the disgust in her heart, she understood what Gao Shiman meant, and clarified the distribution of items, but she just hoped that she could let go of the consumption of spiritual power and do her best to quickly end Ling Feidu.

The flying sword was suddenly broken, and the sword formation was inevitably a little messy, her hands moved slightly, and the remaining fifteen flying swords were reconstituted into three five-petaled sword flowers, for the individual loss of the flying sword, she seemed to have a plan, but she just needed to stop and change the strategy of attacking.

A flying sword is just an episode, Ling Fei has this awareness, with the harassment of the flying sword and the spinning pursuit of the "Fire Dragon Twins", the space he can move is actually very small, but it is not nothing. Although the limited space seriously affects his play, such as his melee skills, he actually relies more on jumping and impact to enhance his power, however, it has a greater impact on Gao Shiman, who needs to cast spells to attack his opponent from a distance.

It's still you!

Ling Fei still believed in his first judgment, the gray bandage that was originally wrapped around his arm cracked root by root, and the covered sleeve robe was also torn everywhere, and the blue spiritual power rose from his arm, quickly condensing into a thumb-thick rope, this rope seemed to be alive, densely wrapped around his arm, making his originally strong arm thick again.

The pale and dignified aura that was originally worn on the index fingers of both hands was quickly released, lingering between his fingers and wrapping around his palms, quickly repairing the damage caused by his original holding of the flying sword.

"Watch his strength!"

Yan Shujia saw the clue, three five-petaled sword flowers, two of which bloomed quickly, scattered and floating around him, protecting all the vital points, although Ling Fei had never invaded him head-on, but this guy's eyes were not only full of arrogance and confidence, but also cunning.

"Come on!"

Gao Shiman leaned out of his robe with his right hand, his wrist had a blood-colored wrist chakra, his five fingers were clenched, the hovering "Fire Dragon Twins" were closer to each other, and the crackling explosion sounded for the first time, its power, with the help of the bonus of the magic weapon, became larger again and became extremely violent.

Call!

The fireballs that were almost stacked in one place flew out like lightning, Ling Feidu exerted his right hand, and crashed into the fireball without fear, the blue light splashed everywhere, the fire surged, the heat and cold currents converged in one place, and in the entire cave, all the hanging ice cubes broke and steamed, and then converged on the colder rocks, turning into a little cold rain like hail, and slapped on several people in an instant.

The fireball slammed into the stone wall, splashing countless pieces of rubble and ice, but it bounced back again, rushing towards Ling Feidu's unobstructed sideways.

Ling Fei rotated low on the spot, exerted force with his right foot, and kicked the burning fiery fireball towards Yan Shujia, who was controlling the flying sword and rushing towards him.

Rumble!

Yan Shujia put away his sword in time, his body flickered, and he avoided the fireball, which crashed into the stone wall again without any cover, but it bounced up for the second time and turned to Ling Fei to attack again.

Ling Feidu's right hand had already burst open in the head-on collision just now, the scars that had been instantly dried by the heat wave were charred black, and the confined space was filled with a special smell of meat, although it did not hurt the root, his right hand could not face the fireball with half the power reduced again.

Syllable!

Ling Fei spun in place, using his left hand to resist the fireball, changing its direction again, heading straight for the black snow cube embedded in the wall.

Play the same old trick!

After the flying sword broke, Ling Feidu observed Gao Shiman's strange and increasingly enthusiastic eyes, so he believed that his opponent would not let him do it, but this fireball, when he managed to fuse it together, was almost out of control, and only had a simple ability to lock the enemy until it turned into ashes. Therefore, he had to find a way to dissipate the fireball.

There must be something that is especially important to Gao Shiman, what is it, the living ancient artifact spirit inside? This is different from his own expectations.

Damn it!

Gao Shiman quickly crushed a black talisman, and his body quickly dissipated, but the body of the clay giant who was originally fighting against the flame puppet suddenly froze, and it rolled over, decisively blocking the fireball.

Rumble!

Dust and clods of dirt were splashed everywhere, and the entire cave was filled with black smoke and miasma, and the clay giant was instantly dispersed by the flying explosive fireball, and the power of the fireball also dissipated.

"Sure enough, you care more about this magic weapon than I do!"

Ling Fei expected that the opponent would inevitably stop the fireball that had escaped his actual control, but he didn't expect that the opponent's solution was his own clay giant, but judging from Gao Shiman's bloody figure, this method was not arbitrary, and when he possessed the clay giant, he was also affected by the fireball.

"You're good at observing, but dead people don't need that much observation!"

Gao Shiman touched the blood stains on his forehead with his right hand, twisted his fingers lightly, and the blood stains instantly evaporated and dissipated, "Beautiful woman, time is pressing, the thirty third-order pieces I promised will be changed to fifty, I hope you will use your real skills!"

He threw a spirit stone bag backwards and paid the promise in advance.