This is a pretty beautiful woman, the years can't take away much of her Shaohua, on the contrary, she is more and more seductive, her face is cold, Saibi is frosty, and she doesn't have too many expressions.

She held the ice dragon in her hand and crushed it directly towards Jimo, the purpose was self-evident, that is, to kill Jimo.

The ice dragon fell in the sky, even the void was frozen, and the ground was frozen inch by inch, turning into a smooth ice world, with crystal light, and every inch of land was full of ice crystals.

Call!

This ice dragon is very domineering, and the fire dragon that directly broke the Ye Lianhuo did not weaken in the slightest, but in an instant, it rushed from the sky to Jimo's body.

The whole world was covered with a layer of frost, and the world, which was still very hot, suddenly became extremely cold, and even the Daohe monks were trembling.

Ye Lianhuo's fire dragon was cut off, not only did he not get angry, but with a little inexplicable smile, he watched the ice dragon kill Jimo.

Such a blow, not to mention falling on Jimo, is that the regular fragments sweep Jimo, and Jimo can be wasted.

Yan Posu's face was solemn, and she blocked the dragon head staff in front of her, and a light shield rose to protect Jimo, and then, she opened her mouth and read a word.

"Broken!"

This word is like a pearl heavenly sound, at first it sounded very ordinary, like an ordinary murmur, but when this word was really pronounced, that unspeakable power finally exploded.

The ice world cracked inch by inch, including the ice dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it was all full of cracks, and then the canopy exploded, and everything vanished, leaving ice chips all over the ground.

Ye Lian Bingmoth's brows furrowed, and he said without getting bored, "Old woman, don't meddle in your business. ”

"Little girl, stop it, you can't kill this person. Yan Posu's expression was solemn, he sighed, and sent a message to Jimo, "If you don't leave, you really won't have a chance, the Most Holy One won't be able to come, and as for the few you rely on, they won't be able to come for the time being." ”

Jimo's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Yan Posu, the strong people have inductions between them, and they can communicate with each other, so what she said should not be fake.

Yi Zhixuan couldn't come, it was because the Holy One had intervened to stop him, and even the Golden-winged Dapeng and others were blocked, it seems that this time the Holy Land really avenged him with the intention of killing, and he was so willing to do it, which was beyond his expectations.

Now, the few words he confessed should have spread in the Phantom City, the purpose has been achieved, it is time to leave, as long as he returns to the Phantom City, he can be safe.

Dodged this time, and when public opinion was formed, it was not good for the Holy Land to make another move, the only regret was that it failed to lure out the people who laid out the layout behind the scenes.

"Okay, then I'll bother the seniors. Jimo nodded, and now, he can only pin his hopes on Yan Posu and Gu Rubidium Xu.

He really couldn't calculate that the saints were so hearted that even Yi Zhixuan dared to stop it. In fact, as long as you block it for a while, as long as you wait for him to die, the ending will be settled, and even Yi Zhixuan has no choice.

"I want to go. Ye Lian snorted coldly, the space froze directly, she raised the palm of the white jade, killed Yan Posu, moved the Liuhe, and broke the Eight Desolations, it was the Liuhe Eight Desolation Fist.

Every punch can hook the boundless avenue and form an irresolvable momentum, this kind of domineering killing punch, which was displayed by Ye Lianbing's first class of women, is not weak.

"Wang Daoyou, what are you waiting for, if you don't kill the holy fetus at this moment, it will be difficult to have a chance in the future. "Ye Lianhuo also killed Yan Posu, the black light in his hands was flooding, like the sea, and even the void was broken, which was another peerless skill of the Ye family, the hand that covered the sky.

"You go first, I'll stop them. Yan Po Su sighed lightly and waved his hand to send Jimo out.

At the same time, the dragon's head staff hit the afterimage of the Great Dao, enveloping Wang Xuanji and not giving him any chance to chase and kill Jimo.

Yan Po Su is like this, not because she succumbed to Jimo, but because if Jimo died, the slave seal would be broken, and she was destined to not survive.

Jimo didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly walked outside Wolongyuan, wanting to return to Phantom City as soon as possible, he chose the location in Wolongyuan to facilitate his return to Phantom City.

Rumble!

If the heavens and the earth collapse, it is really difficult to estimate the duel between the two returning powers, and that kind of battle has exceeded the expectations of ordinary people, and it can tear through the space at will, making the avenue rise and fall.

Where did Jimo dare to hesitate, the speed under his feet reached its peak, and he even sacrificed the Demon Suppression Bell and directly used the Agility Qianli, but when he walked out of the Demon Suppression Bell, his face suddenly changed.

He came to a completely strange place, where there are thousands of mountains and strange rocks, and it is no longer on the Wolong Plain, and it is still 108,000 miles away from the Phantom City.

"Which senior, please show up. Jimo's expression was solemn, looking around, he didn't know where the dove had gone, and he would be in such a dangerous situation.

Gu Rubidium Xu is different from Yan Po Su, this person is already scheming, and he has almost half-saint strength, so he may not really care about Nuyin, and he may abandon him.

"No need to look for it, Brother Mo, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. A voice came from behind Jimo, casual and gentle, like a spring breeze in March.

Jimo hurriedly turned his head and looked behind him, but there was no one there.

He suddenly felt a chill, his heart throbbed, he grabbed the Halberd and stabbed it into the void, collided with a short blade, his body fell backwards and withdrew, and he felt a chill again, and another cold blade stabbed out.

It's Shaqi, I didn't expect him to hide here, Jimo was distracted just now, and he was almost successfully attacked by Shaqi.

Sha Qi is too secretive to hide, and his moves are extremely fast, and his hand is up and down, and he is very fast.

The dagger of the cicada wings is thin and there is no trace at all, and the speed is beyond the sensing range of the heart eye, and the seven are hiding in the void, using the secret method, and there is no trace at all.

Rumble!

Jimo suddenly took out the halberd and pierced into the void, and three emerald green buds and leaves formed a Dao map, hanging behind him, and the Dao domain of his self-avenue was fully opened.

At the moment when the Dao Domain opened, the Questioning Heart Halberd also pierced into the void, which was originally empty, but as the Questioning Halberd fell, it burst into bloody flowers.

After dealing with Shaqi so many times, Jimo finally had an experience, and he had a way to deal with Shaqi's secret technique of hiding in the void.

This kind of secret technique is indeed very magical, it can allow the monk not to enter the void, but also to hide in the void, but the flaw of this secret technique is also obvious, that is, it is too rigid and rigid, and every time before making a move, it will definitely cause a small range of spatial ripples.

For Jimo, this small flaw is enough.

Rumble!

Blood droplets splattered, some from Jimo, some from Shaqi, the two kinds of blood converged and were thrown out, staining the ground red, glowing with a pale golden brilliance.

Swapping injuries for injuries, Jimo was not afraid, he forcibly twisted his body, dodged a fatal move, let go of the vital point, and half of his body was sealed in ice.

At the same time, at that moment, his Question Heart Halberd was also poured into the body of Sha Qi, and Wang Dao naturally had a strong corrosive power, almost corrupting Sha Qi's entire body.

This is the terrible nature of the royal road, throughout the ages, there are a few people who can think of cultivating the natural avenue, who dares to cultivate the royal road nature, the nature of the eternal years, and the nature of me.

Jimo shouted angrily, shattering the cold ice condensed on the surface of his body, and threw a figure out of the void.

Immediately, he stepped forward and pressed his own avenue up, the avenue vision was extremely heavy, with ten thousand divine powers, all gathered at the tip of the halberd, piercing into the center of the figure's eyebrows.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the figure hid into the void, leaving a blood-like human form on the ground.

Shaqi is too cunning, and the advantage is obvious, that is, it can hide in the void at any time, and there are six clones, the clones are immortal, and the deity will never be injured.

If you talk about pure combat power, Shaqi is definitely not Jimo's opponent.

Just imagine, Jimo has two of the five great immortal clouds, and the attack on the immortal clouds is even more integrated with his own body, although he has only completed the first turn, but it is not far from the second turn.

As long as he does not suffer irreversible trauma, Jimo will only become stronger and stronger, and Shaqi will definitely not be able to defeat, but Shaqi will give full play to his own advantages and completely bind Jimo.

It's like two powerful fists, but each punch hits the air, and the grievances are conceivable.

Jimo raised his purple eyes, the golden light in his eyes flowed, and the two strange eyes operated at the same time, carefully searching for space, but he couldn't find Shaqi.

In Fang Cai, he killed one of Shaqi's doppelgangers and injured two doppelgangers, but just like before, Shaqi escaped invisibly, this killer genius knows the art of assassination.

Suddenly, Jimo fixed his gaze, looked at the empty void, and his expression gradually became cold, "Brother Xiaoyao, you don't have to hide anymore, you better come out!"

"The Holy Fetus's insight is really keen, no wonder Shaqi has assassinated you several times, but he has not succeeded, but he has continued to damage the clone. The voice was like a spring breeze, very soft.

The Son of Freedom walked out of the void slowly, he was long, handsome, dressed in a dark robe, windless, and waist-length hair on his temples.

At first glance, he exists in the void, but if you look closely, it seems that he has never existed, fluttering and about to fly away, as if he has descended into the world like a true immortal.

"Sure enough, it's you, when I was in the Forgotten Immortal Building, I should have thought of it a long time ago. "Jimo Ti halberd strained, his body was tense, the Son of Freedom was too terrible, his strength did not know the depth, it was not as good as Shaqi and Wang Shaoling, he had to take it seriously.

Jimo has always been puzzled, how could he appear in Wolongyuan as a Baimei Daoist, it turned out that it was because of the Joyful Holy Son, and the teleportation direction of the Demon Suppression Bell would be forcibly reversed, but I am afraid that it is also related to the Baimei Daoist.

The assassination of the six holy sons did not even let go of themselves, just for Jimo to carefully lay out such a situation, and the free holy son can be described as 'well-intentioned'.

But Jimo just doesn't understand why the Holy Son of Freedom wants to do this, if it's just for a war, it can be above board, there is no need to set up such a big game, and even the great holy lands are counted.

"If you want to kill me, why do you have to show up at this moment after you have endured it for so long. Jimo's voice grew colder, and the Great Dao Seed appeared behind him, growing larger, three emerald green leaves, verdant.

"If I miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for me to kill the Holy Fetus with my own hands. "The Son of Freedom is idle.

Suddenly, Jimo's gaze condensed slightly, and he looked behind the Joyful Holy Son, where the space was distorted, and a figure emerged, followed by two, and then three...... There are seven figures, dressed in seven-colored robes, all of them are one face.

Shah VII.

......

The cold was so uncomfortable that I wilted a horse.