Chapter 110: The Fire Dragon Burns the Sky
Chonghe Daoren was surrounded by ice crystal iron cables, and the cold sweat on his nose and sideburns was frozen into ice crystals as soon as he burst out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He knew that if he didn't break through and let the glacier pour down, this small courtyard would probably really become his burial place.
But only to this extent, it was not beyond his imagination, Chong and Daoren sneered at the corners of his mouth, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, opened his mouth, and with a spray, nine green and three-inch long flying knives shot out, and scolded: "Please baby, turn around!"
The nine flying knives with blue light flashed evenly on the top of Chong He's head in an instant, and the flying knives rotated, and the green qi was shining, and the mysterious trajectories exuded an unpredictable aura.
After a while, the knife array was formed, and the flying knives suddenly became larger, and each spewed out a stream of cyan knife qi, like an enlarged cyan saw blade, towards the high-speed rotating ice iron long strangulation, and for a while, the knife qi was agitated, and the ice chips flew wildly.
The process is complicated, but in fact, it is only a matter of a few breaths.
The air treasure bottle has also completed the accumulation at this time, and as soon as the bottle leaned, a long river of piercing ice gas fell from the sky, white and stinging.
Mo smacked his tongue secretly with the wind, damn, this is called the fighting method, which is both gorgeous and colorful, and murderous, those Jindan before must have been for Jindan, and there is no power at all.
The cyan sword qi cut several ice cables, the gap Huo Ran opened, and the Chonghe Daoist did not dare to resist the ice qi long river, his body swayed, like a ghost, fast as lightning, pulling out an afterimage in the air, and instantly jumped out of the long river cage cover.
As soon as he jumped out, he immediately urged the mana and tried to withdraw the flying knife, but at this time, the long river poured back, and it was poured out in an instant, and an iceberg several feet high appeared in his original position, and the nine flying knives were in different postures, and after a few hard jumps, they were all sealed in the iceberg.
The icebergs were covered with icebergs, the air was cold, and the biting freezing air enveloped the entire courtyard, and the temperature in the courtyard dropped by a few degrees again.
Mo Suifeng and Chong and Dao couldn't help but shudder, and their eyes looked at Yu Lingli with a little more jealousy and respect.
"Senior Brother Chonghe, what a good means! Senior sister's Binghe funeral, which has been practicing hard for decades, failed to hurt Senior Brother in the slightest!"
"Hehe, junior sister, don't tell jokes, your Binghe funeral is much more pure than before, and the power is unpredictable, and you almost really gave the senior brother a funeral!" Chong and Daoren didn't smile, and his expression was not much better than crying.
"It's just a competition, there are two more moves, senior brother should be careful, the second move, the ice and snow dragon spear!" Although Yu Lingli's tone was soft, her eyes were sharp, and no matter how she heard it, it made people feel creepy.
Yu Ling's hands were raised, and in an instant, the entire courtyard seemed to be swept away by a blizzard, and the manic ice and snow fell from the sky, they were cold and ruthless, setting off a biting cold wave, as if they wanted to freeze the air.
Although Mo Suifeng was in the outermost layer and was not shrouded by the cold wave, he still couldn't help but shiver a few times, this is the real ice and snow, and it contains cold mana.
The chill was biting, and Mo Suifeng hurriedly opened the real body of Mixed Yuan, propped up a shield, and protected himself and Yu Linglong. Mixed Yuan True Body, from the beginning of the Mixed Yuan Inner Gang, to the later Mixed Yuan Waigang, to the current Mixed Yuan Shield, Mo Suifeng found that as a defensive skill, the Mixed Yuan True Body He has mastered more and more proficiently, there is a feeling of integration, the unity of knowledge and action, and the feeling that he is about to break through.
Practice makes perfect, gather sand into a tower, the more he uses it, the more his moves change, and his comprehension is also deeper and deeper, no longer sticking to the original skill model, and gradually merging into his own things, rather than being a foreign product.
Yu Lingli stood proudly in the air like the god of ice and snow, when the corner of her eyes swept over Mo Suifeng, she couldn't help but look sideways slightly, the flying snow and broken ice were excluded from Mo Suifeng's body half a meter away, let the wind roar, but she couldn't move in at all, it seems that this young man is not simple!
Chong and Daoist in the storm and snow obviously haven't seen Yu Lingli's trick.
He didn't take the initiative to attack as agreed, he opened his mouth and spewed out a rune ball, and the rune patterns on the surface of the rune ball flowed, like a beehive, densely covering the hexagonal level.
Chong He's fingers tapped the float, and there were words in his mouth, and then a golden shield slowly rose, protecting the body, the yellow light on the shield flickered, and the mana flowed, resisting the invasion of wind and snow.
Chong He Daoren's expression was a little nervous, he knew that this blizzard was just a prelude to the spell, and he didn't know what kind of spell this "Ice and Snow Dragon Lance" fell to the ground, it seemed that the senior sister had made considerable progress over the years.
The blizzard came so quickly that in a few moments the snow reached a depth of half a meter.
Under normal circumstances, no one will continue to wait here, and they have long avoided the shroud of this wind and snow, but for the sake of "Nine Yuan Heavenly Calculation", coupled with full self-confidence, Chonghe Daoist can't avoid it, and he doesn't want to avoid it.
Yu Lingli's expression was solemn, and she was also not in a hurry, and she spat out the truth: "The gun is coming!"
As the mantra was spit out, the scene changed immediately, the wind and snow disappeared, and a white dragon head composed of ice crystal blizzard appeared in the air, and the huge dragon head suddenly opened its eyes, and at the same time, white ice iron spears suddenly formed in the dragon's mouth.
"Roar!"
The white dragon opened his mouth and roared, the dragon breathed, the white light was like electricity, the spear flashed with a dazzling cold light, as ruthless as pressing a switch to machine a cannon, the white spear erupted, and the posture did not want to give anything shrouded in ice and snow a little bit of life.
The dense dragon spears roared in, and Chonghe Daoren's scalp was numb, although he was very confident, he never wanted to be used as a live target.
Chong He used force under his feet, trying to get out of the coverage of the dragon lance, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the cold air around him, wanton white snow, silently gathered into vines all over the ground, like a living thing, winding towards him, if he dared to take a step out of the shield, then waiting for him must be the ice vine body.
The white ice dragon spear did not slow down at all because of his hesitation, and shot at it.
Click~~Click~~Click~~ A burst of palpitating crashing sounds are endless.
The yellow shield is full of cracks, pieces of fragments and messes, and it is about to crumble.
This kind of situation where he can't fight back only after being beaten, Chonghe's face is red, his beard is open, his anger is burning from his heart, he is too passive, and the realm is not much different, life and death, the slightest carelessness is his life, and he no longer dares to have the slightest reservation.
Chong He's eyes flashed, his fingers hurriedly clicked on the rune ball in front of him, and he muttered a spell in his mouth, a red rune on the surface of the float flashed violently, and it rose into the air, and Chonghe immediately shouted, "Fire Dragon Burning Sky!"
Offense is the best defense, passively beaten, even if the defensive ability is strong, there will be a day when it will be breached, Chonghe Taoist cultivation is stronger than Yu Lingli, but he really can't only defend and not attack.