The Poison King Valley became a mess, and the mountain walls on both sides collapsed under the terrifying energy ripples just now, and Zhang Hao had no choice but to rise from the valley.

But at the moment when he had just stood still, the giant sword in the hand of the Heavenly Wound broke through the sonic restraints, and then slashed him with boundless killing intent.

However, the huge silver fire dragon suddenly twisted its body to meet it, and its body was filled with terrifying energy.

But just when everyone thought it was going to shake the sword, the silver fire dragon suddenly turned around and rushed towards the sky, the terrifying temperature of the starfire caused the space it passed through to be violently distorted.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that this silver fire dragon actually disregarded Zhang Hao's safety and rushed towards him violently, the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Lord roared angrily, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly changed direction, and slashed at the silver dragon with a sword.

A huge roar accompanied by the silver fire Lang instantly swept through the entire valley, and even the mountain rocks that had just collapsed from both sides burst into the huge roar, and then the silver fire Lang that spread from it turned into nothingness.

Zhang Hao, who had a soul connection with a silver fire dragon, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood at the moment of its bursting, and immediately fell straight forward.

With a soft pop, I saw him smash into the deep valley from mid-air, and the silver flames that permeated the valley immediately rolled back as if they had been pulled by some kind of traction.

After just a few breaths, all the fire that filled the valley submerged into Zhang Hao's body.

And the expression of the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Lord standing in mid-air was unpredictable, looking at those silver flames, he had the intention to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Hao, but a dangerous aura always lingered in his heart, so that he did not dare to make the slightest move.

"Go check it out!"

Demon Yue and the others, who had already retreated to the outside of the valley, found that Zhang Hao's figure was missing from the air, and their faces immediately became ugly, so they greeted and hurried here.

Seeing this, Elder Tianwei frowned slightly, and just wanted to make a move to stop them, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little golden snake following Tianyue.

When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back raw, he didn't dare to provoke that murderous guy at this time, but it was impossible for him to wait here with his eyes open.

Yes, Elder Tianwei hesitated for a moment, and then unfolded his body and chased after Demon Yue and the others back to the Valley of the Poison King.

"There it is!"

As soon as she arrived nearby, Tianyue saw Zhang Hao lying in the rubble, and immediately reminded the two sisters around her.

The three of them didn't care about any gambling contracts, and hurried towards it. At this moment, the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Master in mid-air suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Tianyue, are you not able to violate the gambling contract!"

His words immediately made the three of Demon Moon stop, and Tianyue's face changed several times, after all, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

The violation of the gambling contract is small, and once the Tiange side finds an excuse, it will attack Zhang Haoqun, and the situation will be out of control.

It's just that when she saw Zhang Hao lying there, covered in blood, a voice in her heart shouted: "What a bullshit bet, this bet was unfair from the beginning, why should I care about it!"

Just when Tianyue was about to listen to the voice in her heart and want to take action, Zhang Hao, who was lying there, suddenly coughed violently.

"He's not dead, I know he's not dead, hahahaha......"

Demon Yue suddenly laughed nervously, but those soul-soothing eyes were full of tears, after Tianyue saw this scene, her expression was slightly stunned, and then she seemed to understand something, nodded and didn't speak again.

Zhang Hao coughed violently, obviously the injuries in his body had reached an extremely dangerous point, and the Young Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Injuries looked at him with an indifferent face and asked, "Still don't admit defeat?"

"I ...... It's alive!"

However, Zhang Hao slowly stood up from the rubble, and said with a sneer: "As long as... I'm alive, so I won't throw in the towel!"

Seeing that his eyes were firm, Tianyue slowly twisted his head to the side, obviously a little unbearable to look at it anymore.

"Okay, there are three more tricks!"

The heavenly wound in mid-air nodded slightly, and an extremely cold aura immediately rose from his body. As soon as this breath appeared, the surrounding air rattled.

Immediately afterward, countless tiny ice crystals fell from the sky.

Being able to use his own cultivation to trigger sudden changes in heaven and earth shows how terrifying this young pavilion major is.

Demon Moon looked at the ice crystals that appeared in the sky in an instant, and her face immediately showed surprise, and she lost her voice: "Polar Cold?

"Hehe, there's nothing in this world that can't be done, it's up to you to do it or not!"

The Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Master in mid-air seemed to appreciate the polar cold mentioned by Demon Yue, and said with a smile.

Just as he was talking for a while, the people who had fled outside the valley earlier also came back one after another, Yuan Yi looked at the heavenly wound standing in the air, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, obviously he didn't expect that this person was still hiding this kind of method.

"Polar cold?"

Zhang Hao whispered it twice, and his eyes suddenly lit up, he had seen this kind of thing on the Strange Things, and he didn't care about it at the time.

Polar chill is a kind of chill that appears in the polar regions, and its power is as famous as heavenly fire. It's just that one is something that belongs to the extreme yang, and the other is something that is extremely cold.

Thinking of the highly respected description of this polar cold in the Chronicle of Strange Things, a trace of weakness flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes.

"Hehe, you used that kind of heavenly fire just now, because it should have consumed a lot of spiritual power, I don't know if you can take this eighth move?"

The Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Lord, who was standing in mid-air, stared coldly and smiled slightly.

"You've been deliberately consuming the spiritual power in my body, waiting for this moment?"

And Zhang Hao seemed to have expected it, and asked in a flat tone. In fact, even if this young pavilion master didn't have that kind of thought, he couldn't hold on for too long, but at this moment, his heart gradually calmed down, what should come will come after all, and he can't hide!

"To be honest, the kind of flame you have in your hands makes me a little jealous!" Heavenly Wound nodded slowly and said: "What I cultivate is Yin Cold**, that kind of flame has a great restraint on Yin Cold**, but I don't know if you can still exert its power now?"

When Demon Moon and the others heard this, their faces suddenly became ugly, they didn't expect that as the young master of the Heavenly Pavilion, they would actually use their scheming to deal with a person who was weaker than him!

"Less than one floor!" Zhang Hao said in a calm tone at this moment. After such a long battle, the spiritual power in his body had already been lacking to the extreme, and even the primordial infant in the early stage of the void in the dantian had become much darker.

Coupled with the huge fire dragon that was trying to urge the spark to condense just now, the dantian was already empty, and there was no trace of spiritual power.

"Hehe, maybe!"

However, Tianshu chuckled, and the cold on his body became more and more intense. Fine Xiaoice crystals continued to appear in the surrounding sky, and I saw his expression suddenly turn cold, and he drank: "The eighth move, it depends on whether you can survive!"

"Click......"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden click in the surrounding space, and the temperature was dropping at an extremely rapid rate.

At this moment, even the Tianwei Elder who had cultivated to the late stage of the Tribulation slowly frowned. That extremely cold temperature made the old man feel that the spiritual power in his body was slowly condensing, as if it might be frozen at any time.

After Demon Moon and the others noticed this extremely cold temperature, their faces became more and more pale, and at some point, even the air spit out from their lungs was filled with fine Xiaoice shavings.

Just as the last word in the mouth of the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Master was spoken, Zhang Hao suddenly noticed that an invisible but real cold air appeared around him.

This chill is no different from any other air, and if it weren't for the palpitating chill it contains, it would be difficult for anyone to notice it.

The cold qi suddenly made his body stiffen, and a layer of ice crystals quickly condensed on his body. This layer of ice crystals starts out as a thin layer.

But in the blink of an eye, it spread rapidly, and finally engulfed his entire body in it. A huge block of ice suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Shhh

Looking at Zhang Hao, who was completely frozen in it, Yuan Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, that kind of ice had no warning, and he didn't even notice it in advance.

It was as if in the blink of an eye, this ice cube appeared in front of him.

Looking at Zhang Hao, who was frozen in it and was still lifelike, Yuan Yi sighed in his heart: "Is this the end of it?"

He didn't feel sorry for Zhang Hao's death, but he was frozen in it, but the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order had nothing to do with him.

"Senior Sister ......"

Tianyue looked at Zhang Hao, who was frozen in it, gritted her teeth, and suddenly turned her head to look at Demon Yue, as if asking something.

But Demon Yue's face was even more ugly, and the cold air coming from the ice made her feel a palpitation, Dai frowned and shook her head, and said, "It's late, I didn't expect this Xuan Bing to be so domineering!"

When Tianyue heard this, she immediately felt that the world was spinning in front of her, and she kept whispering in her heart: "Impossible, that bastard will never die like this, no one in this world can catch him, he will never die here!"

"No, you promise ......"

Zheng Yun looked at Zhang Hao, who was frozen in an instant, tears burst out of his eyes, and he lost his voice and wanted to say something. But at this moment, there was a slight clicking sound from inside the ice sculpture.

The voice was almost indiscible, but it was not an ordinary person who could stand here, and as soon as the voice sounded, everyone immediately turned their eyes.

I saw a faint green light flashing in the ice sculpture.

"Click, click......"

Just when everyone was wondering in their hearts, the voice in the ice sculpture was getting louder and louder, and the face of the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Master standing in the air immediately became gloomy, and his eyes were full of gloom.

But the clicking sound suddenly stopped, and this scene immediately made everyone's hearts fall again.

Tianyue looked at the ice sculpture with a pale face, biting her lip, and after a while, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and her eyes suddenly turned to the heavenly wound in mid-air, and her eyes were murderous.

And Tianshu immediately sensed the source of this murderous aura, looked at Tianyue with a gloomy gaze, and his brows slowly furrowed.

"Click, click...... Boom!"

Just as the heavenly wound was slightly distracted by this, the huge ice sculpture burst again, and before he could turn his head, it suddenly burst open.

The deafening roar accompanied by the ice chips enveloped everyone, and Elder Tianwei's sleeve waved lightly, and a strong wind blew out, but it resisted the explosion of ice chips......

Just as everyone was using their own means to resist the cold air of ice chips that were shooting from all directions, a faint green flame quietly appeared in the center of the explosion.

This flame was only a spark at first, but after only the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge fire man.

The face of the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Master, who was standing in mid-air, changed slightly at this moment, and his voice was full of solemnity: "Two kinds of Heavenly Fire ......"