Chapter 181 is a song of killing, and I can't help it at all

Beicheng, a city that has been cold all year round, the bleak north wind is howling and blowing, so cold that pedestrians shiver, covering their faces and bowing their heads, both sides are full of ice and snow, white snowflakes, here, it looks sparse and ordinary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

No one cares about the snowflakes on the street, and no one pays attention to their beauty, when a person sees something for many years, he naturally loses the kind of appreciation for beauty.

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snowflakes, is not as good as spring, and the greenery is verdant.

Today, Beicheng ushered in a group of uninvited guests, one person was dressed in black, followed by dozens of people in black, the costume was strange, the dark and cold atmosphere continued to emanate, and the pedestrians felt the bad breath, and left quickly, not daring to stay.

The man in black stared at the city wall above, the corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful arc, and the surrounding white, under his black reflection, looked pale and weak, and he raised his finger and pointed at a man in the northern city.

"Hu Yibing, you surrender, maybe this seat is happy and will let you leave safely, otherwise, don't blame this seat for killing. ā€

The person above Beicheng, a middle-aged man, looked at the man below with a heavy face, Ling Ruyi, the master of the Great Freedom Gate, and brought his doorman to block the door.

Looking down, he saw his sister who was being coerced, unconscious, and fell on the black-clothed man beside him, the cold air in his eyes was thicker and more ruthless, and he exhaled: "Hmph, Ling Ruyi, if you want to seize Beicheng, you are still tender." ā€

"Oh, is it?" Ling Ruyi raised his head, his eyes were fixed on Hu Yibing, and he saw a different kind of emotion in his cold eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?" Your sister is still in the hands of this seat, and this seat does not dare to guarantee that she will not die." ā€

Hu Yibing's momentum skyrocketed, and the wind and snow around him flew up instantly, pointing at Ling Ruyi below: "Ling Ruyi, if you dare to move a finger of my sister, you don't want to leave Beicheng today." ā€

"Haha, haha. Ling Ru laughed out loud, as if he had heard a terrible joke, turned his head and smiled at the subordinates behind him and said, "Do you think it's ridiculous? This person actually said such crazy things, laughed to death, just a small Beicheng, he still wants to keep us?"

"Haha, door master, are we going to attack hard? Beicheng is already in our pocket, and Hu Yibing doesn't dare to resist. ā€

"Yes, door master, the huqin is in our hands, and he doesn't dare to move. ā€

"The master of the gate, even if he makes a move, he is not our opponent, and Beicheng will be ours sooner or later. ā€

The subordinates spoke one after another, you said, I said, they were very happy with each other, Ling Ru smiled even more in his eyes, looked at it with a provocative gaze, and said disdainfully: "Hu Yibing, do you think your Beicheng can stop us? It's not that this seat looks down on you, you are the only one in Beicheng, who wants to block this seat, joke." ā€

Hu Yibing's heart has changed greatly, can this person see it? Beicheng is now the only one who can stop him, but he is not in a very good state, he has not fully recovered from the injuries he suffered before, and he is powerless against Ling Ruyi, who is in his heyday.

But he can't weaken his majesty, even if he can't beat him, he can't let them look down on him.

"If you have the ability, you come up and compete. ā€

Ling Ru slowly rose into the air, bright red, permeating the surroundings, a sky behind him, in the blink of an eye, turned into a red fiery cloud, like a full moon, hanging in the sky.

The spiritual power hooked the aura of heaven and earth, gathered the palms of his hands, Ling Ru sneered, his five fingers condensed into claws, and caught Hu Yibing, the city lord of Beicheng on the opposite side.

"How daring. ā€

Not to be outdone, Hu Yibing rushed over with his feet, his body flew into the air, his fists were full of internal force, his strength was gathered, and his face was ruthless: "Give me death." ā€

The fist passed through the claw, breaking through his defense, and smashed down with a punch, Ling Ru's body shook, and the surrounding red quickly condensed in front of him, converging into a red shield.

"Bang. ā€

Blocked with a punch, Ling Ruyi's other hand took out of the red, grabbed Hu Yibing's arm, pulled hard, raised his foot, and kicked it hard.

Straight in the abdomen, Hu Yibing frowned, his body rolled, his hind feet rotated, and swept over, Ling Ruyi's side once again condensed the shield to block all attacks.

"Bang bang. ā€

The fist is draped with a strong wind, and the internal force is violently instilled.

"Ice Fist. ā€

A punch was frozen, and the internal force transformed the outside of the body, like the cold in the ice and snow, instantly solidifying the shield, and the blood and qi filled the upper Ling Ruyi.

"Drink. ā€

The spiritual power exploded, the aura of heaven and earth was agitated, the clothes were fluttering, Ling Ruyi's hands were sealed, and he slapped forward: "Dark Fist." ā€

As soon as the punch came out, the ice shattered, and countless fragments fell to the ground, crystal clear.

Hu Yibing saw that his attack was broken, he was not in a hurry, his body fell to the ground, the internal force erupted, stopped on the ground, and looked up at the gradually falling body in the sky, and the outside of the body was instantly covered with a layer of blood red.

The blood-red color permeated the body, turning into a stripe, clapping his hands on his chest, Hu Yibing shouted angrily: "Cold ice body." ā€

The body is like ice, the heart is like a tiger, cold and ruthless, but infinitely powerful.

Ice tattoo, crystal like rain, covering his body, a thin layer of cold ice covering his body, he waved his fist, the sound of air explosion echoed, and he punched at the sky.

"Boom. ā€

Ling Ru flew up with his body, and his spiritual power dissipated, but in a moment, Ling Ruyi turned over and landed not far away, his toes gently touched the ground, looking at him, the blood-red aura behind him covered his body, and a layer of blood-red armor permeated his body.

Magic weapon, blood-red body, also known as blood-red armor.

Rotate a circle in his hand, in the shape of a red sickle, sharp on the outside, hollowed out on the inside, like a vajra circle, the circle grows larger, gradually becomes larger and huge, hovering in front of him, almost a person tall.

With a fierce murderous aura in the rotation, he was as one, showing his true body, with a little finger, the round wheel rotated out, cutting the air, and instantly came to Hu Yibing, with a little firelight.

The cold ice chips fell to the ground, a little bit of light, Ling Ruyi clenched his fists, bombarded the past, double attack, Hu Yibing bombarded with both fists, and cracks appeared on his skin.

"Kill me. ā€

With all his strength, he blasted Hu Yibing away, hit the ground, smashed out a deep pit, smoke and dust rose up, enveloping the inside, and suddenly a figure flew out of it, kicking and punching wildly.

"Ice Fist. ā€

One punch was cold, the other leg was cold, and the internal force turned into countless sharp spikes, passing through Ling Ruyi, all of them were blocked by the round wheel, unable to get close, and the blood and qi skyrocketed.

"Fuck off. ā€

smashed down with a punch, Hu Yibing fell to the ground, followed by a kick, the ground collapsed, and the ice shattered.

"Click. ā€

"Poof. ā€

Hu Yibing spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was ruthless, his fists smashed to the ground, the whole person flew up, and attacked towards Ling Ruyi, blood splattered, and the attack was crazy.

Ling Ru's spiritual power flashed on his fist, and every punch went out, bringing back a little blood, and the round wheel cutting behind him, one punch and one leg, the round wheel cutting, attacking back and forth, and the fists collided together.

"Bang. ā€

The two separated, a deep mark was drawn on the ground, Ling Ruyi pulled out the foot that was deeply trapped in the ground, tidied up his clothes, and the round wheel rotated behind him, the blood-red light, and the piercing sound of cutting made by the rotation of the round wheel was very terrifying.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, ignoring the scars on his body, stared at Hu Yibing, and lightly tapped his fingers: "You are not my opponent, why resist it? You two brothers and sisters can't help me, now, how long can you support alone?"

Hu Yibing pulled out his legs with difficulty, constantly spurting blood, countless wounds on his body, and many wounds on his arms, red flesh and blood, which made people fearful.

He looked up, the red figure, and said solemnly: "Hmph, as long as I Hu Yibing is here today, you don't want to enter Beicheng one step." ā€

"Hehe, do you think you can stop this seat?" Ling Ruyi smiled coldly and waved his fingers: "You all give this seat, this seat will slaughter Beicheng today, don't let any of them go." ā€

"Yes, Master. ā€

The subordinates who had been waiting for a long time finally couldn't help laughing, and finally it was their turn to do it, watching the door master fight, their hands were also itchy, slaughtering Beicheng, hehe, the door master's words are just our appetite.

"Kill them all, don't show mercy. ā€

His subordinates rushed to Beicheng, Hu Yibing wanted to stop it, Ling Ruyi appeared in front of him, and laughed softly: "You better stay here obediently, this seat is your opponent." ā€

The city gate opened, and many people came out, holding weapons in their hands, and when they saw the people at the gate of Dazi, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, they rushed up to fight, Ling Ruyi frowned, and his eyes fell on Hu Yibing.

"Tsk, I didn't think you still had a backhand, but do you think they can stop my subordinates?"

Hu Yibing looked back and saw that a lot of his people had died, just for a while, half of them were killed, and the remaining few were struggling to support, Hu Yibing roared angrily: "Ahhh

An angry roar woke up the unconscious Huqin, Meng Mengsong opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a scene of fighting, people were constantly dying, and then, the city wall appeared in the eyes, familiar scenes, familiar places.

"Northtown?"

She looked back and saw two black-clothed people standing beside her, the breath on their bodies disgusted Hu Qin, her body moved, her hands were bound, and her body was sealed, so she couldn't move.

The two guards saw her wake up, vigilant against her, and didn't dare to slack off, Hu Qin looked up at the front, and his brother was also there, well, that was Ling Ruyi.

When she looked at Hu Yibing, Hu Yibing also saw her sister wake up, her brows were happy, her sister woke up, and Beicheng was saved.

"Ling Ruyi, take me a move. ā€

Hu Yibing was full of momentum and rushed towards Ling Ruyi, the cold aura around him was pervasive, all of it was emanated, the internal force shook the heavens and the earth, the air became cold and biting, Hu Yibing did not stop.

The fist tore through the cold, pressed on Ling Ruyi's shoulder, and suddenly struck a blow, startling Ling Ruyi one by one, how experienced he was, his body twisted, wanting to dodge this palm, but found that his shoulder was stiff and covered with ice.