Chapter 150: Frosty cold days

At this time, the blue-shirt middle-aged and the dreams also fought, and the crowd found that the holy woman was completely overwhelmed by the middle-aged blue shirt.
The tricks of dreams are very simple, and there is no trick at all. But every time her graceful body dances, the chill from her palm is enough to seal the middle age of the blue shirt. Even if the blue shirt is middle-aged, it is a hurricane. Fast, but in the ultimate frost, the speed is still greatly reduced, can not be applied.
"A very good woman, I don't know who this person is, why would I follow Lin Feng?"
The crowd is trembled in the heart, so a beautiful woman, but with such a strong strength, makes people stunned.
The blue-shirt was completely suppressed in the middle age, and the majesty of the face disappeared. Only the anger and the grievances, he came out arrogantly. Now, he is restrained everywhere, and he will become a laughing stock.
"The Blade of Wind Shadow."
In the middle of the blue shirt, a big drink, suddenly, his people, all of them completely turned into a hurricane, or completely integrated with the hurricane, dust rolling, the world is chilling, a mad tyrant The momentum of the tornado is rising to the sky. What is even more shocking is that the edge of this tornado is actually a blade of the wind, with a very strong killing gas, separating the space.
"Awesome martial arts."
The crowd looked at the blue-shirt hurricane in the middle of the blue shirt, the endless wind blade whistling, the heart trembled, even if it was standing far away, they still felt the power of this split.
Turbulent, brilliance flashed, thousands of wind blades broke out from the tornado hurricane, the fierce wind blade constantly rushed toward the dream, at the same time, there are many wind blade attack Lin Feng.
"Humph."
For the first time, there was a cold cry in the mouth of the dream, his eyes were slightly cold, and his body suddenly burst into a cold air.
"If the heart is cold, the world is frozen, the frost is cold and long."
The dream step slowly took a step, the mouth whispered, and the posture was very beautiful, amazing, but this step came out, a frost radiated from her, the snow frost covered the space, space Turned into a piece of white, all of which are layers of ice crystals.
The world is frozen and the frost is cold.
The wind blades that are shot toward the dream have become the essence, but they are frozen in the space, suspended in it, and motionless.
The scene in front of you is magnificent.
This chilly gas invaded the middle of the blue shirt and turned into a tornado hurricane. Suddenly, the ice crystal was not split, and along the chill of the frozen world, slowly climbed up to the tornado hurricane. .
"Hey, hey!"
The sound of the road continued to spread, and the hurricane of the tornado suddenly slowed down, and a little and a half had already turned into the world of ice and was frozen there.
"scold……"
In the hurricane, the blue-shirted middle-aged screams suddenly disintegrated some of the ice crystals, and the tornado hurricane also turned into a shadow, going in the distance, only a moment, it appeared in the distance. In the air, with a whistling chill.
Wrapped in the hurricane, the blue shirt stood in the middle age, the cold eyes looked at the dreams with viciousness. At this time, the rotating hurricane, even his face, was covered with a touch of white frost.
The meaning of the ice was just too strong. If he did not escape, he could freeze the entire hurricane that he had turned into and demand his life.
Blue-shirted middle-aged dreams never imagined that a beautiful woman, with such terrible strength, is terrible.
However, the dream did not pay attention to his gaze, the gentle figure fluttering, and then came to Lin Feng's side, waving his hand, suddenly the white family was stiff and eroded by the chill.
Lin Feng alone, has not been affected by a little bit.
"Sword of Death."
Lin Feng's footsteps were slightly swirling, and the gray sword was swaying and floating. Suddenly, the blood was mixed with the white frost, and many white people fell in the red and white blood pool.
The middle-aged blue shirt was wrapped in a hurricane, suspended in the air, watching Lin Feng slaughter the white family here, his face, the glory to the extreme, but the strength of the dream, he did not even approach.
That woman is terrible.
Jianguang kept flashing, and soon, the blood stained the ground, and the white people came to ask the sinner, only the last one.
The man with a golden mask and a trembling body, Bai Ze.
Frightened, under the golden mask at the moment, Bai Ze’s eyes can no longer burn hatred and viciousness, only fear and cold.
All dead, so many strong people came to ask sin, now, all died, and the strongest blue shirt middle-aged, but even the rescue did not dare, watching them being slaughtered one by one.
Lin Feng holds a long sword. Not only does the sword tip drop to the ground, but the footsteps step out. Lin Feng slowly moves toward Bai Ze.
"Hey!"
A soft bang, this time Bai Ze directly fell to the ground, his legs trembled, he hated Lin Feng, but he was more afraid of death, and now, death is so close to him.
"I didn't kill you last time. Do you think I am too kind?"
Lin Feng said indifferently, the long sword that dripped blood was getting closer and closer to Bai Ze, so that Bai Ze swayed his head madly, and the wrapped hand supported the body, constantly retreating, and the speed was not slow.
"The last time you said, I want to die, to come to life, to sin against me, I am standing in front of you now, how can you make me die?"
Lin Feng stepped forward and stepped forward. Bai Ze’s body trembled more and more.
"Heaven has no way to go, you have to go to hell, then I will fulfill you."
Lin Feng said a faint voice, the sword light waved, the blood fluttered in the air, and then fell to the ground.
Bai Ze, dead!
Looking up, Lin Feng looked at the blue-shirt in the distance to the extreme, the middle-aged blue shirt, indifferent: "Don't dare to come forward, then let's go, continue to shame here!"
"You will regret this."
The middle-aged face of the blue shirt is gloomy, and the ice is cold.
"Don't say this boring thing, this time you are coming to kill me, I killed your people, next time you still want me to kill, I have something to regret." Lin Feng faintly looking at the blue shirt Middle-aged, said: "If you just want to find some dignity in your mouth, let's go early, don't say it, people feel idiotic, by the way, remember what I said, as long as there is a chance, Baijia people, I see one person and kill one person. Of course, if one day I can, I don't mind pulling up the white house."
Lin Feng’s voice is floating in the air, so that the heart of the crowd can’t help but tremble. The mad man, the white family, he wants to see one person, kill one person, and he wants to destroy the white house.
No one will doubt Lin Feng’s words. He did this today. Except for the blue-shirt middle-aged, other people who came to seek revenge and sin have all been killed and cleaned up.
When the teacher asked the sin, he ended up asking his life, which is sad.
"I remember your words."
The middle-aged face of the blue shirt is very gloomy, slowly turning around and stepping forward.
However, at this time, a hurricane hurricane came to the surface, and the hurricane of the middle-aged blue-shirt of the blue shirt actually came out and rushed toward Lin Feng.
It’s incredible, it’s incredible, and all the hurricanes are the wind blade.
Lin Feng’s eyes were stagnation, and an extremely dangerous breath came from him, which made him feel tight.
"The shadow!" Step by step, Lin Feng is like a phantom, drifting away, but there is still a wind blade falling on him, a trace on his chest.
"I will ask you for your life sooner or later."
The hurricane quickly and madly left, it was incredible, and the crowd did not even know what happened.
"you wanna die."
At this point, a cold and chilling sound came out, letting the space solidify, only to see the dream step by step, the snow-colored ice and snow spread toward the sky, and his body became erratic, and disappeared into the crowd only for a moment. Among the sights.
At the same time, the blue shirt that left the middle of the year suddenly felt a very cold breath to lock himself, and could not help but tremble and his face changed.
The hurricane of the mad tyrant is coming to an extreme, escape!
This is the only thought in the middle of the blue shirt.
"Bing Xin."
The palm of the dream trembled, and an invisible wave ran along the white ice and snow that entered the sky, and it quickly came to the hurricane, causing the blue-shirted middle-aged heart to tremble suddenly, cold and heart to be blocked by ice. .
"puff!"
A blood spurted out of the mouth, but it was white blood. The blue shirt was no longer able to take care of other things in the middle ages. The mad escaping, the strength of the woman was too horrible.
Ps: Since there are flowers, the waist is not sore, the code is also strong, and the code is up early in the morning, ask for flowers!