Chapter 606: Dying

Chapter 606 is dying
The void is gone, all the sounds are gone.
On the battle platform, Yu Yang, Jiang Ping, Wu Fan, and Hu Zimei are dignified and have a feeling of suffocation.
The man is terrible, and the sword has smashed the demise of the heavens and the earth. Under such a blow, the Kirin split has become useless, and the Kirin arm fist can only lie down, one of the two tops Genius, it fell.
This ending is beyond everyone's expectations!
The five major masters are very familiar with each other, how strong they are, and they naturally have a deep understanding. It can be said that under Wuzun, it is already difficult to resist. In the great power of the Holy Island, Ganshen can also Ranked in the top three, Yu Yang and Jiang Ping can defeat the latter, but no one dares to swear, can kill Gan Shen.
Ice Bing did it.
This undoubtedly makes everyone's heart very heavy. If they are singled out, they may not have one person Ye Xinran's opponent.
"Russian is a bunch of scammers!"
Wu Fan was angry and his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
In the battle of Longmian Mountain, Ye Xinran and Ling Feng were about to die. In that case, they felt that the means of the ice saints had been exposed to their eyes, but now they can find out who believes in Nirvana. Those few people are the biggest idiots.
The metamorphosis of the lock, the mysterious and terrible sword!
Ice St. is like a bottomless pit. It is just the tip of the iceberg in front of people.
"People are absolutely!"
Yu Yang whispered, and the handsome face became cloudy. This martial arts is so powerful that they have no confidence to face alone. Although at this moment, Bingsheng looks weak, but no one will doubt, she can still Can't kill a person.
"who is the next?"
Ye Xinran looked coldly at the four people, and a sneer smirked at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, even she is very shocked. The power of the people is far stronger than that of Ling Feng. The Jianguang is completely ruined, and the sword is smashing everything, even if it is facing the first-class Wuzun, she can First battle.
And this is just a singularity. There are even more powerful ancient martial arts techniques behind her, which makes her look forward to it. Unfortunately, Ling Feng has not returned yet, and may never return, and the nine unique skills are also He disappeared together.
Although she is very tired, she can only fight.
"Ice, it's too deep."
Yu Yang said with a smile. "To tell the truth, even I may not be able to defeat you. However, this is a battle between our two camps. I don't think you would mind, can we four people single out?"
He didn't want to be pulled into the water by Ye Xinran, but he became the second pawn, but tied the other three to the chariot. Moreover, he also worried that there would be more night dreams. Everyone knows that there is a enchanting alchemist, just give the leaves. With enough breathing time, she will be like a dead and strong, and will kill forever.
This is the anti-day of the remedy!
They asked themselves that there is no way to compare them, so it is even more impossible for Ye Xinran to delay the time.
"You are very shameless!" Ye Xinran said coldly.
"The king is defeated."
Jiang Ping sneered, not at all ashamed. Each of them has no confidence to face the sword of the ice holy alone. If you want to talk about self-esteem, it is stupid.
For them, killing the ice saint is the first priority, and the so-called dignity is presented to the weak. In the face of the real strong, all self-respect, honor and disgrace can be thrown away.
"Then come over!"
Ye Xinran stood with a sword and said coldly. "I don't mind killing one or two people."
"I am afraid that I will let the ice saint disappoint."
Yu Yang, Jiang Ping, Fox Zimei, and Wu Fan all flew over and guarded the four directions, not giving Ye Xinran the slightest chance.
Yu Yang said with regret: "Unfortunately, the beautiful woman like the hand blade makes me very intolerant."
"Then you will cut it yourself." Ye Xinran said coldly, she hated Yu Yang's double peach eyes, and could not wait to punch the latter's face.
"..."
Yu Yang’s face is stiff, and the language of the ice saint is so terrible that they are far behind.
Please, I am despising you and ridiculing you. How can you say that I am self-disciplined?
"Don't waste time, kill her!" Fox fascinated before changing the seductive look, became very serious, burning in her heart.
Her beauty and strength in front of the ice saint, was a mess of spikes.
This is a complete defeat from the heart to the outside. For her, it is intolerable.
Since it is not your own, you have to destroy it yourself, and destroy a beautiful ice saint. Her heart is full of sense of accomplishment.
"kill!"
The next moment, four people are not saying more.
In the hands of Yu Yang, the white paper fan disappeared. Instead, it was a sharp sword. The word "gentleman" was shining on it. The script was filled with the sword of Ling Tian. It was a master of Wu Zun, and it was branded on it.
Sword name - gentleman!
He stabbed him with a sword, and the nine purple gold glory formed a scorpion, a claw, a fur, carrying a murderous murderous murder, and rushed toward Ye Xinran.
"choke!"
A war is empty, Jiang Ping looks like a refined, but that is just a side that others have seen. He is an extremely crazy person in his bones. In order to win, he can slap himself.
At this moment, his eyes were congested, and he was killed by Ye Xinran. The trenches burst into a blaze, and finally a white tiger was formed. The air was coming, and the momentum quickly collapsed.
There are four beasts in ancient times, Qinglong white tiger and phoenix Suzaku.
Although, the White Tiger is the weakest among the four beasts, it is also a heterogeneous world, and it is extraordinarily powerful.
When it came out, the air, the heavens and the earth, formed a wave of water, and it was trampled on it, forming a seven-brand mark, and finally hit it.
White Tiger Seven Heavens!
This is the magical skill of the White Tiger. The claws are stepping on the void and finally squeezing out. Even if the Wusheng is in the environment, it must be extremely careful. Once it is hit, it will be tied as the lock dragon.
"Fox is the world!"
The fox sighed softly, and his body suddenly turned. The blood-colored snail skirt on his body rushed to all directions like a celestial flower. Then, the fox of the sky appeared like a beautiful girl, which can confuse people.
This is the spiritual skill of the spirit. Although it is not as powerful as the martial arts, it is the lowest-key, most hidden killing. Once it is affected by the mental power, the fighting power will be greatly reduced.
"Hey..."
Wu Fan also shot, his cuffs a roll, the air was frozen, turned into ice crystals, and then, infinitely magnified, pressed to Ye Xinran.
Sleeve in the sleeves!
This is a martial art of Fan Tiandong House, which specializes in restraining Qilin's avatar, because once the sleeves are displayed, then with Wu Fan as the center, the three rounds will be covered by frost, and in which he is the master.
Everything can't escape his eyes, Kirin's body can't be close, and it loses its effect.
The four major masters shot together, trembled and trembled the battle platform, and the violent momentum shattered the surrounding four-way rune, and the rock cracked a small crack.
In all directions, just kill the center!
Ye Xinran's heart is very heavy. In the face of four such warriors, she has become a delusion even if she is dodging. Do not think that she can avoid the sword of Yu Yang, it will kill the fox.
That is the fantasy of an idiot.
How can a powerful warrior not be able to control his own combat power?
"Lock the dragon!"
She snorted and raised a hand and fired a flash of lightning. It disappeared in the void, and when it appeared again, it had already fallen on the top of the fox.
laugh!
She took the lead in targeting the fox, only because the fox world would indeed interfere with her fighting power. In this kind of battle, she was slightly distracted, and the next moment could be pierced by people.
"choke!"
The fox charmed with a charming smile, and the body was facing backwards. The palm of the hand also flew out a sword. It was on the lightning bolt. The surrounding fox was drowned by her and turned into her appearance, making it difficult for each other.
"cut!"
At the same time, Ye Xinran did not retreat, and the sword was as fast as a dragon, and met Yu Yang.
"When, uh..."
This is the battle between the sword and the sword. Let’s not talk about the smashing of the sword. It’s just that the sword is strangled. It’s already stunned. The whole battle platform is like darkness. It’s two swords that emptied the void. The darkness caused.
"呛"!
Ye Xinran regressed, and the mouth was bleeding. Although it was at the touch of Yu Yang’s sword, the two had already fought twenty-seven strokes. The sword had caused extremely terrible fluctuations, and her combat power was too high. After all, he still ate a small loss, his shoulder was pierced, and a flower was splashed.
"Death, ice holy!"
At this time, Jiang Ping killed, the war spurs straight, like a glimpse of a glimpse, the white tiger has stepped on the top of Ye Xinran's head, ruthlessly smashed down.
Seven Heavens presses down!
"Boom..."
As usual, the runes on the battle table boiled and shattered around.
Ye Xinran snorted and spit a blood, and the sword slammed upwards. The violent sword meaning turned into a huge sword, and opened five days in succession. Then she punched and broke six heavens.
"broken!"
In the end, a sword stabbed and broke all seven days.
But at this time, the white tiger had bitten and smothered, and "snapped", on the arm of Ye Xinran, tore off the flesh and blood of the palm of the hand, which is also the result of her defense.
"call……"
Suddenly, the frost suddenly came, so that Ye Xinran's body was slightly stiff, and every pore was shrunk, followed by a huge cuff, and she would be taken in.
Undoubtedly, Wu Fan’s attack has arrived.
"Oh, give me a drive!"
Ye Xinran was full of flurry and dance, and the sword broke through the air. For a time, a lightning bolt descended from the sky. Like a thunder, a crack broke out from the frost, and then she broke free.
"boom!"
However, the face-to-face killing is that countless demon foxes, like laughing and laughing, ghosts like monsters, the horrible spirit of thoughts rushed over, so that Ye Xinran's body is a stiff.
"dead!"
The moment of time is very short, but for Yu Yang, Jiang Ping and Wu Fan, it is enough.