Vol 2 Chapter 3139: Soul Slaughter Ice Dust

Chapter 3139: Killing Spirits and Ice Dust "Four More Flowers".
It is said that the middle-aged eyes of the middle-level cultivation of the ancient realm moved, and said lightly: "The young master's talent is naturally stronger than the killing spirit, but after all, the killing spirit is now the peak of the middle-level of the ancient realm, and The battle of Bingchen is also difficult to determine, so it is definitely not the weak. "
"Ice Dust, it seems that even the supreme Nirvana is not." The youth in the Chinese clothing lightly said, and the corners of his lips brushed a little disapproving arc.
As the supreme nirvana, he is the youngest generation of the Phoenix family with the most amazing talents in recent tens of thousands of years, and also the most important young generation of the Phoenix family. Nirvana, but the world is famous, it is very popular in a moment. It is even rumored that the strong man of the Phoenix family's ancestral land intentionally wants him to return to his ancestral land to practice, so he has enough arrogance, even the people of the ancient clan are not too eye-catching.
Listening to the words of this young man in Chinese clothes, the middle-level practitioners in the ancient realm sighed without revealing traces, and then said nothing more.
"Whizzing……"
In the distant sky, there was a little fluctuation again, and then there were dozens of figures coming across the sky, and an icy breath also spread immediately. Within the sky and earth, a layer of faintly quietly permeated Frost.
The quiet frost caused the temperature around the battlefield to suddenly drop in temperature!
"The people of the ice house are here."
"Boo ..."
Around the battlefield, many eyes immediately looked at the front half-air. At that moment, dozens of tall bodies in that space came across the sky.
Dozens of figures were suspended and suspended in mid-air, but at first they were standing in a blue-and-white dress and looked like a woman at the age of twenty-seven or eighty-eight, with a beautiful skin and beautiful eyes.
Beside the woman, an extraordinary young man, as he stepped into the air, his eyes suddenly fell on the battle platform above the lake in front.
"It's ice dust."
"Bing Rou, I didn't expect that Bing Rou would also come. God's list is the seventh. Why is she here too?"
"It's Bing Rou, she came here."
All eyes looked up, looking at the woman who was wearing the blue and white dress first, and her eyes were filled with awe.
In the eyes of many young people, even fiery colors appeared.
Bingjia Bingruo, Bingjia's youngest strongest generation, the seventh-ranked horror strongman, if anyone can get her heart, it is enough to struggle for more than tens of thousands of years. Close, the scenery is infinite.
It is a pity that everyone can only look at it from a distance. Everyone knows how such a woman can be delusional.
"Sister Bing Rou, I'm gone." Beside the young woman in the blue and white long skirt, the extraordinary young man said.
The bright and clear eyes of the woman in the blue-and-white long dress were clear and clear, her eyes slightly moved, and her eyes were curved like a crescent moon, as if the spirit had overflowed. With a smile and a noble look, he told the extraordinary young man: "Bing Chen, be careful, this killing spirit is not ordinary. He is a person who came out of the killing. His attack is fierce and Cunning, weird visual inspection, and dealing with him, you must not be careless and procrastinating, you must go all out, or if you can beat him, there is absolutely no hope of winning. "
"I see." Bing Chen nodded, his figure splayed, and suddenly swept down, falling straight on the battle platform.
"Hey, I didn't expect them to come too." After Bingchen swept down, Bing Rou seemed to feel something, but his eyes suddenly looked at the mountains in the sky.
"Sister Bing Rou, it seems like Tang Yin, Lei Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and Li will be a few of them." Once again, a handsome young man stepped forward and said to Bing Rou, the cold breath spread slightly on his body, and his eyes were in awe of Bing Rou.
"There is another guy who is rare to come, which is strange." Bing Ron murmured lightly, and then didn't pay much attention, and his nodding eyes fell directly on the battle platform.
On the smooth and jade-like battle platform, as the ice dust stepped on it, the killing spirit stood tall and his slightly closed eyes on his handsome face suddenly opened with a smile, and it was as sharp as if the breath from the Nine Nether Hell gave up fluctuations and looked Looking directly at Bingchen, the fighting in his eyes surged, and said lightly: "Bingjia Bingchen, fifteenth in the list."
"Fifteen and sixteen, there is a huge difference. If you win five games in a row, you should stop. If you challenge me, then you can do it first."
Looking at the killing spirit, in the fierce breath around it, the appearance of Bingchen can still remain indifferent. With this concentration, it is enough to show that the ancient people are extraordinary, and their manners have not lost the word of the ancient people.
"Sure enough, there is the demeanor of the ancient people, but sometimes it is not a good thing to pay attention to demeanor."
The voice of the killing spirit just came out, and the breath of fierceness was invisible like a tide, and it suddenly fluctuated wildly, making the space tremble for no reason. When the last word of the voice fell, its figure was already in front of Bingchen.
All this is as fast as lightning, and in an instant, like a thunder!
"As an ancient tribe, the people of my ice family naturally have the demeanor they deserve. This demeanor comes from the blood and has nothing to do with arrogance, but it is actually deep into the soul."
Bingchen is also worthy of being an ice house strongman. The sky chart ranks fifteenth. When the figure of the killing spirit appeared, the icy air of the whole body rushed out with the voice, and directly frozen the front space into dense ice, such as ice crystal It generally blocks the killing spirit in front of it, and also resists the fierce breath.
"It's time to start."
"The killing spirit is against Bingchen, I don't know who wins or loses!"
As the two immediately started, the people around them suddenly boiled their blood, and their eyes fell on the two of the battle platform.
"It's Bingjia Bingchen, I appreciate you, but I won't keep my hand."
The voice of the killing spirit fell, and a sharp breath was forced down the body. This breath was like a moving sharp sword. It turned out that the ice crystal began to crack directly, and a purple gold streamer in his hand, with a tendency to destroy thunder, Bombard directly on the ice crystal space.
"Boom."
The sound of the blast was low, the electric awns were surging, and the ice crystals were immediately shattered.
"It is worthy of the supreme nirvana. His strength is really strong, but he wants to win me, but it is not enough."
At the same time as the voice of ice dust came out, the handprints in the hand changed rapidly and condensed. The cold and icy ice source around the body suddenly poured out. The changes in this palm, even if it turned into six ice pythons, they all have Tens of meters long, the cold and frozen space shattered, lightning punctured the void, and swept away at the killing spirit.
"broken!"
The killing spirit drank, and six fists of lightning flashed out in his hand. Each fist brought a space bombardment wave in the air, and immediately shattered the six ice pythons directly into fragments.
"La la la."
In the killing event, the rolling ice fragments blasted away in all directions like bullets.
"Frigid Dragon Fist."
In a short moment, the ice dust shouted, and the overwhelming source of energy was surging like a storm, sweeping out with a savage gas. The mid-level peak of the ancient realm was extremely close to the high-level repair of the ancient realm. Keep surging out of the body.
At this time, this kind of breath on Bingchen is definitely stronger than the average mid-level peak cultivation in the ancient realm. The icy air of rolling, all condensed into a huge ice fist mark, The icy cold air around the fist seal and the feeling of distorting the space faintly make people feel terrified!
"boom."
After the ice dust screamed, the huge ice fist in the hand had suddenly bombarded down, and suddenly turned into a huge ice dragon suspended in the sky, and the body around the huge ice dragon was filled with ice and bone 'S chilling heart, and then roared at the killing spirit roared away.
At the moment, on a mountain, a twenty-looking man wearing a white robe embroidered with exquisite patterns, covered with a pale white cloak, looking at the battlefield from afar, said lightly: "This ice dust is much smarter By the way, to deal with people like the killing spirit who came out of the killing, they used their full strength as soon as they shot, which made it possible to suppress the killing spirit. The first few, as if they had not used their strongest strength, lost to the killing spirit. . "
"Fat fat man's eyesight is good, but I see Bingchen using her full strength as soon as she strikes. I'm afraid that Bing Rou's girl taught me. I don't think Bingchen uses his full strength, but it's difficult to resist the killing spirit."
A purple-haired black-haired, elegant young man looked at the battle platform lightly, his black long hair was not tied, and his temperament was extraordinary.
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The fat young man in white robe glanced at the black-haired young man in purple clothes, his cloak was light, and his facial features were not too handsome, but he made people look at it. There was a sense of great shore for no reason, just like facing a huge mountain.
"Bing Chen will try his best as soon as he takes it. I'm afraid it will lose faster. I guess the killing spirit will do its best."
The dark-haired young man in purple clothes murmured lightly, and the skin was shiny and shiny. On his handsome face, a pair of dark and bright eyes flashed a peculiar light. This light made people look at it, and it was also unreasonable. Heart palpitations, soul trembling.
"This killing spirit is really extraordinary. In the battlefield of the sky, it was actually able to walk out of such a person. The supreme Nirvana, set foot in Mahayana Nirvana. There are not many people in my ancient tribe who have this ability." Tang Yin, a man dressed The beautiful woman with long skirt and noble temperament looked at the battle platform, and she was shocked by her beautiful eyes.
"The fourth shift is around, and the fifth shift is around 8.10."
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