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Zuo Lengchan untied the iron horse Binghe that was tightly tied around his waist, and inserted the sword into the gold brick with the scabbard, and sank into the ground one foot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Speaking of which, I'm an elder after all, I don't have to let you solve the sword!" Zuo Lengchan's eyes were cold, and his majestic momentum was like the cold wind from the North Sea in December, blowing into the cracks of people's bones, making people cold and weak.

"I'm sure you don't have a second chance. As soon as Zuo Lengchan said this, the masters present secretly scolded him for being shameless. Dugu Jiujian came first, and let Gu Chuanxia strike first, that is, he didn't give Gu Chuanxia a chance to find his flaws in his palm, which seemed to be generous and a master, but in fact he was narrow-minded.

Zuo Lengchan is not afraid that he is not the opponent of Gu Chuanxia, the realm gap is here, and it is no longer enough to make up for it with martial arts techniques. He didn't want to be seen by the bystanders present because of Gu Chuanxia's Dugu Nine Swords.

The ancient legend of the long sword is not unsheathed, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and it is used as a short stick. The eight Yang Qi flowed wildly in the body, and it was so majestic that it was almost condensed into a liquid state and completely condensed.

A stick was swung out, and the sky was full of stick shadows.

Let Me Do It and Xiang Wentian's faces changed.

Xiang Wentian couldn't help but exclaim: "This is... The Demon Ape God Attack Elder Hou Short Stick Method!

The short stick method is mixed with scorching waves, and every move and style are faintly aimed at Zuo Lengchan's big Songyang palm, although Zuo Lengchan's retrograde Songyang palm has cultivated into a cold ice true qi, but the palm routine still has the shadow of the big Songyang palm, and it is still faintly restrained by this stick method.

Since Zuo Lengchan didn't let Gu Chuanxia have a chance to see the flaws, Gu Chuanxia found another way to show the means of the Demon Sect elders who had stolen from the illusion to restrain Songshan martial arts. There are 100 tricks and Jiuyang Divine Skills, and the good and evil martial arts in the illusion have long been stolen and learned by the ancient heroes.

Zuo Lengchan's face changed, and he only felt that no matter how he palmed, the shadow of the stick in the sky would come from the sandwich, just hitting the weakest part of his palm, and every move and style was targeted, leaving no gap.

"Hmph, what a little brute who can play tricks! ”

Frost fell from the sky, and endless blizzards fell vertically from above the nine heavens, trying to bury the ancient legend. That cold freeze can not only freeze people's bodies, but also freeze people's souls.

Luckily, Gu Chuanxia's Jiuyang Divine Skill just restrained all the cold, and the cold of the piercing pulse just stimulated Jiuyang Divine Skill, making it automatically operate to protect the body, and the eight Yang Qi ran more rapidly in Gu Chuanxia's body under this huge pressure. The skills of the ancient legend even increased at an unimaginable speed.

"He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. ”

This is one of the cores of the general outline of Jiuyang, and Gu Chuanxia has not been able to understand the true meaning. Now under the pressure of Zuo Lengzen, he finally comprehended a trace of fur.

One of the reasons why Jiuyang Shengong is powerful and longed for by the people of Kyushu is because it has the characteristics of being strong and endless. Zhang Wuji was able to cultivate the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the third major achievement in just a few years, not because of the poison of the Xuanming True Qi in his body.

Now Zuo Lengchan violently crushed it with cold ice true qi, which happened to stimulate this characteristic of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

A little true sun rises in my heart, and the light of the sun above my head shines, shining in a piece of crystal ice and snow.

The last Sun True Qi of Jiuyang True Qi is also stationed in the body.

Joyoung's first major success!

It was as if a ferocious giant beast had broken through the cage, and the nine Yang Qi converged together, and then completely condensed and compressed the true qi in the body of the ancient legendary, turning it into a liquid state.

The aura was rolling in a radius of thousands of miles, and the stick shadow in the hand of the ancient legend turned into a fierce demon ape.

The demon ape punched hard, smashed the cold ice with one punch, and blocked all the trajectories of Zuo Lengzen's palms.

Under the bag of the demon ape, Zuo Leng Zen's face is colder than frost.

"Sure enough, it is the tide of the times! He has mastered the ability to use techniques to converge liquid true qi and depict the essence of martial arts. But if you think that's enough to match me, you're stupid. The gap between me and you is like a drop of water and an ocean, and you can't catch up at all. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Lengchan waved his palms violently.

Palm is restrained?

It doesn't matter, no matter how many ways you come, I will only go all the way back. Violently crushed, under the giant palm of ice, no matter how flexible the demon ape is, it can only be scattered.

Behind Zuo Lengzen is an endless ice field, a dead silence with no traces. In the battle of Hengshan, Zuo Lengchan's realm fell, and even the law was not guaranteed. I never thought that I would come back from cultivation so quickly, and I would also sublimate the Fa Phase to a higher and farther level.

Once he is united inside and outside again, he is qualified to start attacking the way of breaking life and breaking the barrier between immortals and mortals.

The pressure on Gu Chuanxia is getting bigger and bigger, Jiuyang True Qi is rushing wildly in his body, and the running speed has reached the extreme, and the meridians are faintly unable to withstand such a wild running speed of Jiuyang True Qi, even if there is Shaoyang True Qi repairing the damage, it is still the same.

There is no upper limit to Jiuyang's divine skills, but Gu Chuanxia does.

Gu Chuanxia suddenly regretted that he didn't find a chance to get a book to practice physical martial arts, even if it was an iron cloth shirt on the bad street!

The ice around the body accumulates more and more, and the overlapping becomes heavier and heavier.

Gradually, the surroundings of the ancient legend were better than the cold ice of a hundred refined steel, and with the sharpness of the Rainbow Sword, it could only make a shallow mark on the ice, and this mark would soon be refilled.

There is cold poison in all directions, constantly trying to invade his body and exterminate him from cold poison.

An iceberg was raised, and then sent into the clouds by Zuo Lengchan's palm, hanging high in the sky, shining above the sky. But anyone who looks at it will be chilled.

Frozen in such a huge iceberg, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of it for the rest of my life, not because of the cold poison into the body, and completely one with the ice crystals and death. It is to absorb cold poison and death gas, and turn into evil things, cold poison zombies. After all, it's not me, it's another kind of life, but I still use this body.

Either way, it's extremely miserable.

Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan both shook their heads, to this point, unless they turned their faces with Zuo Lengchan, they had no choice.

As for how to rescue the ancient legend from the iceberg afterwards, it was too late.

Ling Hu Chong looked at the ancient legend who was frozen in the iceberg, flew up and stood outside the iceberg, regardless of the serious injury, he also wanted to chisel the iceberg and rescue the ancient legend.

It's a pity that his skill is far worse than Zuo Lengchan, and the only thing that the Star Absorbing Dafa can't absorb is this kind of cold ice true qi.

A divine eagle flew from outside the sky, and its huge claws pulled a long crack in the iceberg, leading straight to the core of the ancient legend.

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, and the Iron Horse Binghe flew through the air, and a sword stabbed out.

The sky cracked, blood spilled, and a miserable sound of eagles was heard.

Xie Ying stepped on the flowing clouds and fell, the mountains and rivers behind him shook, and a huge divine eagle body fell and smashed to the ground. The condor's abdomen was frozen by the ice, and the cold poison was constantly eating away at the condor's majestic vitality.

"Little girl, no matter how nosy you are, don't blame me for not giving face to the Eagle King and Mingzun. I can't kill you, but I can detain you and imprison you for ten years and eight years. ”

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