Lu Daochen and Qu Shun each retreated from Zitai, but it was agreed that today's second round of fighting will be suspended here, and when Wang Xiao and Ning Fan recover from their injuries, they will start again.

The two withdrew from Zitai, and only Ning Fan and Wang Xiao were left on the field.

One trick ratio... But this move must be the strongest blow.

The purple gold wind and smoke at the fingertips slowly dissipated, looking at Wang Xiao's two cold airs, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

"Lu Bei, the ratio of one move, first of all, I will attack you and defend, and secondly... You're attacking me!"

"Yes!"

What Wang Xiao was thinking about was taking the lead, but Ning Fan was thinking about how to give Wang Xiao a fatal blow.

It seems that the rear attack suffers a loss, but the rear attack has an advantage, that is, when Wang Xiao is exhausted, he does not hesitate... Urging the wind and smoke to point.

Taking a pill and breathing the injuries in his body, Ning Fan turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed the earth, and performed the technique of soul extraction, and his momentum continued to rise.

Although this technique is the second time it has been performed in front of everyone, its subtlety still makes everyone sigh and make Wang Xiao's eyes sink.

"Grandstanding! I will admit that you are a strong man, but after all, you don't understand what the gap is between the ants in the lower realm and the true spirit clansmen in the upper realm! Like Zou Teng, you will be given Canglan ice, like Wang, and even more given two kinds of five-grade cold qi and cold ice marks, this move, you will die!"

Wang Xiao didn't say anything more, and the cold air in his palms suddenly pressed to one place, and the severe cold turned into a slight sound of icing, spreading to all around. Up and down its body, at this moment, the icy moon shadow was refracted, and the surrounding area fell into the night again.

The magic power of the night is foreshadowing, foreshadowing, it is the round of ice moon!

"The Art of the Ice Wheel..."

The voice of no sorrow and joy came from Wang Xiao's mouth, he seemed to have changed a person, his tone was extremely steady, and the two cold qi were fused by him in a strange way, turning into a blizzard full of purple ice particles, and in an instant. The sky and the earth were shrouded in a blizzard.

Above the night, an ice moon slowly emerged, and the crescent moon was gradually replenished by the cold air into a complete full moon, and in the full moon, it seemed that an eyeball suddenly appeared, sharp and arrogant.

At the moment when the eyes of the ice moon appeared, the sky froze, and the wind and clouds froze, at the moment when Wang Xiaojue changed. Purple ice auras emerged around the full moon.

"Ice wheel, first turn, second turn, third turn!"

Only three turns later, the original Ice Moon Eye, a fierce frost gaze shot out, like a cold ice fishing net, scattered on the head, but if it was shrouded in the fishing net, all the space froze. The creatures are frozen, and this ice silk fishing net exudes a cold feeling, and the momentum of the high-grade demon arts.

After three turns, it is the top grade. And this blow, because of the help of two kinds of Heavenly Frost and Cold Qi, the power is closer to the peak of the chemical level!

"Take the moon as frost and the night as cool. We are the clansmen, and those who are against the clans are buried in the heavens!

The ice light in Wang Xiao's eyes was bright. With a long roar, he pointed in the air and pointed at Ning Fan.

The huge ice silk fishing net was immediately cast at Ning Fan, vowing to collect Ning Fan's small fish in the net.

Under this technique, Ning Fan's heart felt a great sense of crisis, but his right hand was still brewing purple gold wind and sand. With a finger of his left hand, the overwhelming gray sea of fire soared into the sky at an unimaginable speed, turning into nine gray fire dragons.

"Burn!"

Nine fire dragons rushed towards the ice silk net one after another, and the eight gray fire dragons were frozen and extinguished, only the last one slammed into the fishing net, burning a hole in the ice silk net.

And poured out the most rear-end firepower, burning a huge gap along the hole.

And Ning Fan shook his purple wings, soared into the sky, escaped from the gap and escaped from the range of the fishing net, and was not frozen.

The fishing net was extremely fast, but Ning Fan was fast, faster!

"Impossible! Why did you escape so fast in the early days of your transformation into a god! But if you think that you will escape from the ice net like this, you are wrong, under the moonlight, there are fishing nets!"

avoided the blow, but Ning Fan's face changed, because under the shroud of the moonlight, his body slowly began to freeze.

The Ice Silk Net is just a decoy, and the real means of attack is the Moonlight of the Ice Moon.

"Shattered!"

With Wang Xiao's sneer, the cold moon shattered, turning into lines of moonlight, like silkworm cocoons, winding Ning Fan in circles.

The ice cocoon is getting bigger and bigger, and before it grows by a hundred zhang, the cold power in the cocoon doubles, and when the ice cocoon is wound to nine hundred zhang, the cold power is enough to freeze the late stage of the ordinary god!

"Die!"

Wang Xiao's eyes were cold, his fingers changed, the ice cocoon exploded, the ice power was discharged, and the void was shattered!

In just an instant, under the sweep of ice power, the entire Luoyun County turned into an ice city.

At the center of the ice explosion, the shadows of the ink were blown apart and were gone.

"Lu Bei, dead!"

Wang Xiao smiled happily, but he didn't see the storage bag left behind by Ning Fan after his death, which was a little strange.

If you control the strength yourself, you shouldn't have hurt the storage bag, even if you are injured, the boundary map is special, and other things are lost under the demon magic, but the boundary map will not, of course, the purple electric hammer that was taken away by Ning Fan will not.

If there is no such place, it is likely that the void was shattered and swept into the void by the storm.

But Wang Xiao was not easy, with his serious injury to his body, forcibly urging the secret method, the side effects were great, at this moment the secret method failed, and the limbs and hundreds of bones were being eaten by the ice force.

The surroundings were silent, Wang Xiao's spell was really terrifying, and Ning Fan didn't use any decent means to resist it, even if he died, it was not strange...

Especially the Luoyun tribe, one by one the demon clans looked depressed, and only said that Ning Fan really died.

Only Lu Wan'er stepped on the lotus, staring at the sky with beautiful eyes, looking at the purple glow that was not dispersed in the sky, and said firmly.

"No... Lu Bei, he won't die!"

"That's right, the enemy is not dead, how can I die so easily!"

An indifferent voice sounded coldly.

At this moment, the sky was full of purple glow, refracting the most brilliant purple light.

At this moment, the ink shadow condensed and turned into a black-clothed figure.

The face is indifferent, the eyes are pure black, and the left side of the face has almost demonic lines.

This black-clothed young man, with a pale face, coughed up blood, and carried ice slag, even if he used the Ink Flow Distraction Technique, he was still under Wang Xiao's spell, and his injuries were not light.

However, not to die!

The incarnation of the mind can be broken or scattered, it is a kind of great supernatural power that incarnates into the void, and the illusory principles involved in it can only be comprehended by the old monster of the broken void.

It is precisely because the incarnation is difficult to kill that this technique is listed as one of the three techniques of shattering the void. Even the old monster of the broken void is often keen to practice this technique.

Wrapped in an ice cocoon and torn apart by the ice force, Ning Fan's injuries were definitely not light.

But this injury made Ning Fan realize that he had an unprecedented understanding of the spirit of the spirit!

"The incarnation of the mind... The word "soul", I understood at the beginning, is a divine thought, a soul, and now it is used again and again, but I faintly understand the word "soul". It's not that simple... If you don't have the spirit, you don't dare to break your body to avoid injury, if you don't have the obsession, you can't make the broken body recondense! This is the true meaning of the incarnation of the mind! I don't know, but the obsession... I have!"

One shattered and one condensed. Crush and condense again!

The black-clothed young man turned into an ink shadow that shattered, but it was recondensed again and again, and in the recondensation again and again, the original body was injured. It's slowly recovering.

"The incarnation heals itself!" the purple concubine's red lips were at a loss for the first time.

The incarnation is an illusory physical body, a defensive supernatural power, which has a very different meaning from the doppelganger.

To initially condense the incarnation, at least it is necessary to shatter the void and cultivate the incarnation to the extent that it is enough to heal itself. Ordinary fragmentation can't do it.

Concubine Zi didn't know why Ning Fan, who was in the early stage of transforming into a god, was able to master such secret techniques.

I don't know. What kind of anti-heaven understanding does this son have, and can comprehend the art of incarnation to the realm of self-healing.

Her beautiful eyes swept over the demon concubine Wu Yan, recalling this woman's admonition to herself.

'Mo Jalan Lubei!'

"This son can comprehend two kinds of broken void secret techniques, and his qualifications are against the sky, he is the palace, and he should not be offended... It's just that this son is not a demon clan! This is an undoubted fact!"

The black shadow recondensed, Ning Fan raised his finger, pointed at the wind and smoke, and pointed at Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao was stunned, he couldn't understand why Ning Fan could be in the Ice Force Attack Center... Immortal!

He couldn't understand why this finger of purple gold and smoke gave him such a strong sense of crisis.

He knew that he had to retreat, but after the previous move, he was exhausted.

And Ning Fan's momentum is constantly rising between shattering and condensing.

That's a spirit, an obsession that will never change!

Beloved must be protected... Before that, he will not die, no matter how many times he is crushed, he will not die!

"Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time... Asophoria, wind and smoke!"

Zixia rendering, purple clouds disperse, Luoyun County, the ice melted, and in its place, it was purple wind and sand, and the wind raised Luoyun!

It's when the wind rises again, but this time when the wind rises, it's Ning Fan who reverses the Lan wind!

Under this finger, Wang Xiao wanted to escape, but Ning Fan pointed at him with a backhand.

"Definitely!"

The red line of coercion, submerged from the demon's body, was entangled.

Wang Xiao was frightened for the first time, and he didn't dare to let out a roar,

"No way, how can you have so many anti-heaven means! You're just a nether ant!"

"Impossible? I've done even crazier things! You, you know!"

Yes, the craziest thing that Ning Fan did was not to fight the sharks alone, not to melt the soul and destroy the baby, not to sweep the demon and ghost forest... It's the previous life, the body of a butterfly, stepping on the heavens, hurting the Immortal Emperor!

Although Fan Die's body is small, that obsession must be terrifying...

Obsession!

"Die!"

One pointed out that the city was full of smoke and sand, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse had melted.

In this short moment, Wang Xiao was involved in purple wind and smoke, and he was horrified to find that he had grown old rapidly, and his armor, robes, and cultivation were all disappearing without a trace.

Gone... I don't know where I went...

Only Ning Fan knows that those things that are lost are swallowed up by reincarnation!

People have reincarnation, immortals have reincarnation, no matter how long you live, you still can't escape reincarnation!

Wang Xiao's mind echoed with a long life, and his long thoughts gradually blurred.

His white hair began to fall out, and his handsome face was full of wrinkles.

Eventually, one arm began to decay.

The other hand wanted to grab out the decaying ashes, but Fang Yi used his strength, and his entire body turned into rotten ashes.

The demon soul is even more dissolved, and it is nowhere to be found.

It's a real.

"Dead?!Wang Xiao was killed by this son... What the hell is this wind and sand!"

For the first time, Qu Shun felt a trace of fear.

Luoyun County was silent for a while, but the next moment, there were earth-shattering cheers.

"The North General is mighty!"

The early stage of the god, the late stage of the beheading!(To be continued......)