Gongsun Jing used to practice martial arts, self-reliance on talent, ordinary martial arts only need to look at a few glances to understand the mystery, even if the deeper martial arts do not need to study more to be worthy of others tireless months or even years, Sima Yun Jiang Ming can go to the Qianxun Tower is just opportunistic to write down all the powerful things on the Qianxun Tower, do not practice, such a talented person to look at the world after all is only a few, Gongsun Jing is a real every time he walks through a layer to practice all the martial arts in this layer, so until the fifth layer of the Qianxun Tower, as for the sixth layer, it is not that Gongsun Jing can't go, but he feels that he is too depressed and uncomfortable in the Qianxun Tower, So I planned to go out of the tower to relax and watch again, but I didn't expect to come out after the trivial things, and there was no time to climb the tower, and then the Qianxun Tower was destroyed by Li Yuhu and the two old men, and there was no chance to go again.

Gongsun Jing's mind has practiced or learned the martial arts he has practiced or learned in the past, but it is the same as when he fought against the wild wolf, Gongsun Jing actually felt that the martial arts he had learned seemed to be able to deal with the sudden obstacle in front of him, could it be that there are really so many young talents in the Central Plains?

Gong Jiu said that he would not kill women, and Gongsun Jing scoffed.

"That beautiful woman is what I saw with my own eyes, almost frozen into an ice sculpture, you said that this place is your dojo, presumably the ice is also made by you, do you think that there is a second person in the world who can have such a strange martial arts as you? I will definitely not believe it, even if I believe it, I will not believe that person will be so coincidental to follow your ass. ”

It seems to be an ordinary sentence, but it makes the heart of the ninth prince with frosty eyebrows shock, but his face still does not change.

He said lightly.

"Then what if I killed me? You have to pay a little price for destroying my dojo. ”

"It means that you have to fight, although your martial arts are powerful, but it doesn't necessarily mean that Lao Tzu will be afraid of you. ”

Gongsun Jing knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger today, and he didn't wait for the guy in front of him to take the initiative to make a move, but this time he didn't shoot as weak as he was caught off guard before, and he tried his best to go straight to Gong Jiu, the sword has sword energy, Gong Jiu is unarmed, only one person, but being defenseless does not mean that there is no weapon, Gong Jiu slightly sideways to avoid the sword that seems to want to split him in two from the middle, his right hand is surging with a cold breath, and an ice sword quietly condenses and forms, Gongsun Jing is shocked, I am afraid that there may not be a few people who can do this kind of means even if they look at the world, this person has the power of frost, and in this cold winter wax moon season, snowflakes flying, wouldn't any snowflake become this guy's weapon against the enemy? After facing Gong Jiu's two swords, Gongsun Jing became more and more sure of his thoughts, the unborn divine weapon in his hand was almost a sword breaking ten thousand swords against ordinary weapons, but against the ice sword that was not cast of fine iron at all, it was extremely weak, Gong Jiu did not fight hard with the dragon chant in his hand, but affected the divine soldier Long Yin with the power of the ice sword, and after thirty-eight moves to the sword, Gongsun Jing had seen a thick layer of frost condensed on the sword in his hand, and it looked like it was about to freeze, on the other hand, the sword in Gong Jiu's hand, although there was a gap, but this gap was almost just when it appeared, it was constantly repaired by a steady stream of ice and snow and kept fighting, basically like endless。

Gongsun Jing was afraid that he would fight again, and when Long Yin in his hand was also frozen, he was afraid that when he fought with Gong Jiu again, he would immediately be stuck by the ice sword in Gong Jiu's hand and could not move.

What a terrible frost power.

Gongsun Jing was shocked in his heart, this person in front of him was not only powerful, but also the real qi in his body was majestic, immense, and even more strange and difficult to dissolve, almost the most domineering and yin thing he had ever seen.

If you don't have the power of pure yang in the world, if you fight with this guy in front of you, you will only be gradually affected by the power of cold ice in front of you, and the master will fight a decisive battle, without flexible speed, and you will end up in a fate, needless to say.

The miscellaneous internal force in his body alone is definitely not enough to deal with this icy power.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood.

Gongsun Jing let out a loud shout.

"Boy, how about you take a look at Lao Tzu's sword?"

Gong Jiu's body was stagnant, even if it was not the strength of martial arts or the right time and place, at this moment, Gongsun Jing was the sparrow in the birdcage that he had made with his own hands, but he subconsciously always wanted to see what the powerful martial arts of this guy of unknown origin in front of him looked like.

It's just that after Gongsun Jingzhen cut out the sword that seemed to split this cliff in two, the ninth prince was disappointed and a little surprised.

A sword is a good sword, but it's just a little too much.

In this season, in this icy and snowy land, except for a certain person, Gong Jiu is confident that he has the power to fight against the world's leading land immortals, not to mention a Gongsun Jing who has been defeated repeatedly?

Want to escape?

Gong Jiupi didn't smile, followed behind Gongsun Jing, who was pulling Hua Xiangrong and galloping at high speed on the flat ground in the mountains, Jiugongzi's speed had reached the extreme, but Gongsun Jing, who fled in a panic, could only keep a distance of five or six zhang and couldn't catch up, it seems that people can really burst out with the fastest speed when they are fleeing for their lives.

"You're not going to show me the most powerful sword?

Gong Jiu's speed is not slow, although he can't get up anymore, he still walks leisurely, even when he is running his true qi, he is at ease and has the heart to speak.

Gongsun Jing was very uncomfortable, holding his breath for a hundred miles, and after a hundred miles, he was a hundred miles away, not to mention that he still had a flower Xiangrong?

In the barren wilderness, three figures flew out of the distance like meteors falling almost in the blink of an eye.

Gongsun Jing couldn't help but want to scold his mother, because Gong Jiu seemed to be trying every possible way to make him vent this breath in his belly, and he mocked in every way, not only that, but wherever his Gongsun Jing's feet stepped on, it would condense into ice at the same time, if it wasn't for inadvertently turning around and seeing a long ice road behind him, even if he said that Gongsun Jing might not believe that all this was man-made and not made in heaven.

When people are strong and poor, the internal strength and true qi are not small bridges and flowing water, and gradually Gongsun Jing already knows that it is afraid that something is wrong.

He shouted angrily.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu is nothing more than breaking your hundred zhang ice field, why are you so relentless? It seems that Lao Tzu has molested your wife, is it interesting?"

The last breath was finally released, and Gongsun Jing's speed decreased sharply, because the front was no longer a broad avenue, but a cliff fifty or sixty zhang wide, and the opposite side of the cliff was a line of vitality, if it were not for the means of flying swords to cross, no one could cross such a long distance of abyss in one step.

Gongsun Jing slowed down before he could feel the strong wind behind him, and he didn't even have time to turn back before he split the true qi in his body into two, and slapped one on Hua Xiangrong's back.

"Let's go. ”

Along the way, Hua Xiangrong was basically led by Gongsun Jing, and he didn't use much strength at all, and under the inertia, coupled with Gongsun Jing's force, Hua Xiangrong only felt that he didn't do anything at all, and the whole person flew away towards the cliff opposite the abyss.

With only half of the internal force left, Gongsun Jing immediately turned around and held the sword in his chest, and sure enough, Gong Jiuyi's sword had already come straight to him.

The ice sword was opposite to the dragon yin, Gongsun Jingxin had more than enough strength, and was slashed straight by this domineering sword into one knee and tightly on top of his head, so that he was not split in half by Gong Jiuyi's sword.

"Bastard, if you hadn't taken advantage of the weather in today's battle, you might not have the ability to handle Lao Tzu like this. ”

When Gongsun Jing was about to die, he didn't want to let Gong Jiu be too comfortable, almost desperately wanted to replace Gong Jiu's arm with his own arm, the two swords were exchanged, Gongsun Jing's left arm was bleeding like an infusion, and there was almost a piece of skin and flesh left, Gong Jiu was in pain, and he didn't want to be bitten by Gongsun Jing's rabbit, so he kicked Gongsun Jing's chest, and Gongsun Jing's whole person was kicked directly to the abyss.

The corners of Gongsun Jing's mouth were bleeding, and he pulled his left arm, which had been completely broken, and laughed in the sky above the abyss that was about to bury him.

"Bastard, let's exchange one arm for another, no matter how you look at Lao Tzu, you better not expect me to survive, if you survive, Lao Tzu will take your life. ”

One arm for another?

"It's a pity, I've disappointed you. ”

Gong Jiu smiled faintly on the cliff, Gongsun Jing was immediately shocked, and then the last glimmer of brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Because even if he received his own sword, no blood flowed out of Gong Jiu's wound at all, and at the last moment when Gongsun Jing fell, the wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's hopeless, admit it.

The white figure fell into the abyss, and Gong Jiu just glanced at it lightly and then drifted away.

He had killed too many masters, and he didn't care about one more, the only thing he cared about was the corpses that had been frozen into ice sculptures.

That's not the way his ninth son likes to kill, but it looks like another person......

Hua Xiangrong shouted hysterically on the cliff, and the figure of Wen Rungongzi with his arm hanging down disappeared after falling into the cliff fifty zhang distance, and he couldn't even hear the sound of his head breaking open when he fell down on the stone.

There is no undercurrent of the river below, and Gongsun Jing cannot be saved.

To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses.

When Hua Xiangrong had this thought in her heart, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Although the cheap boy on the way to her was cold and hot to her, who was not a maid, Gongsun Jing's hand was deeply imprinted in her mind almost a moment ago.

Unable to find a way down this abyss, Hua Xiangrong held a sword and plunged into the icy cliff, and alternately went down the abyss with two short swords. It's better to have a dead tree than to have no place to rest.

Just fell off the cliff step by step, and then I couldn't see whether it was day or night on the cliff, the mountain wind was fierce, blowing on Hua Xiangrong's body, even if he was still wearing warm clothes, he could feel cold hands and feet.

If you can't patrol Gongsun Jing's position, you can only rely on your intuition, so you don't know how many hours later, you finally fall to the ground.

Hua Xiangrong had palpitations and finally saved her life, but after a woman went down this abyss alone, she knew that she was afraid that she was in trouble, there was no light, no sunlight, and the mist Hua Xiangrong only stayed for four or five breaths before knowing that something was wrong.

This fog is not actually fog, but miasma, and the place I am in is not flat or rocky, it is simply a swamp.

Gongsun Jing actually fell into the swamp?

Hua Xiangrong was well-informed in the end, so he tore off the fabric on his body to wet his face when the miasma came to his face, and finally supported this miasma to leave, and found a lot of dry branches, and it took a lot of effort to barely light a bonfire, at this time he could see the true face within a radius of ten zhang, and the feet were quite flat, presumably the swamp was not far away, and it took at least three or four hours to look for a torch before he saw a white suit in the swamp that was actually at most fifty or sixty zhang away from here.

Gongsun quietly buried half of his body in the mire. The swamp was covered with a lot of animal corpses, many of which were already white bones, and many of them seemed to have just fallen, and the corpses were still fresh, but more of them were already rotting and covered with maggots and wriggling, Hua Xiangrong only felt that his stomach was churning, but he had to think of ways to get Gongsun Jing out of the swamp, because if it was a little later, I was afraid that the poisonous insects circling around him would also climb on it.

The broken arm is broken after all, and I don't know whether I should be grateful to the guy who knocked my son down to the abyss or hate, although the broken arm is broken, there is not much blood, and a layer of hoarfrost has gradually formed at the wound, and the upper body of Gongsun Jing is the same, I think it is because of this that those poisonous insects and beasts do not come to fight Gongsun Jing's idea.

That was the frost power of the Ninth Prince.

Hua Xiangrong tried his best to get Gongsun Jing out of the swamp, at that time the latter was still having a heartbeat, Hua Xiangrong couldn't cry, found a cave that seemed to be inhabited by some kind of beast, and placed it alive, and lit a fire to illuminate the cave, looking for clear water, the beast was still fresh meat.

Gongsun Jing's cold ice power couldn't be eliminated by itself at all, and even if he was close to the fire, he still twitched all over.

The flower wants to look in the eyes and hurt in the heart.

That's it, anyway, it's already decided that it's him, so why twist and pinch again?

This is not what the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes do.

The entrance to the cave has been blocked by a boulder brought by the woman, and only a slight fire can be seen from the outside, and the ground is hay, and the woman unties her loose clothes, throws her mink coat on the ground, and then hugs the man with a broken arm who has already taken off clean.

Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but shudder, gritted her teeth and covered her clothes.

Then be your Gongsun Jing's person once.