Chapter 186: Frost Sword

When stepped on one's head, Xuan Songdun felt a severe pain in his head, as if he was about to be stepped on and hummed.
"Asshole! I want you to kill you, kill you!"
A moment later, Xuan Song returned to his heart, and suddenly gave out a terrifying roar. In a big deal, he was stepped on in public by a true threefold, shame, shame!
Bang!
However, in response to his roar, it was Ye Wushuang's kick.
This foot, not only with the power of the pseudo-treasure body, but also the stern dragon spirit real element, suddenly stepped on, the void trembled, the air flow was disordered, and a certain frequency of vibration emerged.
Xuan Song, arrogant, overbearing, high above!
Regardless of the reason, he said that to kill Ye Wushuang, he would have to kill him. In that case, Ye Wushuang stepped on his feet high and overbearing!
When I saw Ye Wushuang stepping on one foot again, Xuan Song's anger was even more prosperous.
With a roar, Xuan Song kicked his feet empty, like a bird spreading its wings and rising up into the air.
kill!
When he appeared on the side of Ye Wushuang, he turned back, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed past. Numerous ice swords shot through the void, bursting into Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang's soles were almost on the ground, and they had to step on the ground.
However, at this instant, he slammed out a large golden palm, slammed into the void, and the tremor continued.
With the help of the shock, his body turned 180 degrees, like a flywheel, jumping into the sky.
At the same moment, a big golden palm shook suddenly, and suddenly condensed into a golden fist, like the golden mountain slammed into the ice sword energy.
Huh!
Huh!
The golden fist, Jin Guangcancan, has the fist-printing killing power, and annihilates all the ice swords. It is unbeatable, and is about to go to Xuan Song!
The ancient sword in Xuansong's hands screamed and slashed sharply. The ice sword of a dozen feet broke the golden fist.
At the same time, his figure moved like a spinning top.
"Transposition, transfiguration!"
Xuan Song drank indifferently, taking Ye Wushuang as the center, spared a large circle, and the afterglow was cascading. It was not clear which one was Xuan Song.
I saw a row of ice swords, shot from the aftermath, endless, the power of the ice frozen in the sky, blocking the space around Ye Wushuang.
Looking at everything, Ye Wushuang didn't feel a little flustered, instead he sneered.
"Transposition and transposition is nothing more than a blind eye, it is broken!"
The blessing of the power of Taiji was just a shackle. Ye Wushuang had already captured Xuan Song's figure, and when he stepped on it, he opened his way with the sword of thunder and the sword of death followed.
Huh!
Huh!
The sword of thunder and lightning came out and opened a passage.
Taking the opportunity, blessing the fake treasure body, Ye Wushuang crossed the center of the explosion.
dead!
An ancient sword stabbed from Ye Wushou, the life-threatening sword penetrated the void, and was forced to kill Xuan Song!
He ... actually found me!
Seeing this, Xuan Song was extremely shocked and changed shape. Since his cultivation, no one has broken it.
A person who weakened him too much, but broke easily!
Impossible, impossible!
Xuan Song kept denying it, but the death breath from the death-sword made his heart tremble and he had to admit it.
He was about to avoid the sword, and then found that Ye Wushuang's figure disappeared!
"It's another trick, bastard, I won't let you succeed!"
Xuan Song howled, how strange he was to this strange method, and it was for this reason that he was stepped on.
When I think about it, Xuansong's anger is more vigorous. He squeezes his hands with his hands, and a circle of afterimages turns into rays of light, submerged in his body.
Taking his body as the center, the ice was permeating, and the space half-circle was frozen and confined.
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang felt the distortion of the void and immediately stepped out of the void. At this moment he finally realized that shadow killing is not all-powerful, and once space is imprisoned, it will be useless.
This is the defect of shadow killing. It seems that you should not rely on shadow killing too much in the future!
Ye Wushuang found the defect and remembered it!
"Damn trash, now you have my hole card broken, I see what else you can do to stop my sword!"
Looking at the result, Xuansong was proud of himself, mocked indifferently, and immediately drank: "Hanbing Jianjue!"
Suddenly, the ancient sword emptied, covered with frost, and swords of ice rushed out of the sword body, as if a river of heavenly swords were worn down and killed, the killings spread over the sky.
Ye Wushuang held the sword in his left hand and punched with his right hand.
However, the ice sword was endless and endless, and after it broke, it quickly frozen the space around him and sealed his retreat.
This terrible sword trick made Ye Wushuang heavy.
Suddenly, what Ye Wushuang did not expect was that the Hanbing Sword River was obstructed, and there were countless differentiations, which engulfed Ye Wushuang's body.
Alas, the infinite swordman shuttles, as if strangling Ye Wushuang, from time to time the sound of metal collision.
"Okay, it's good!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang engulfed, Yin Su smiled viciously, and thought to himself that Ye Wushuang had been hanged to slag.
Immediately, she turned to the girl who was far away and changed her face. "The next one will be her. As long as you kill her, Song Ge won't know what happened just now!"
As a woman of Xuansong, she used her body as a temptation to seduce others and seize treasures.
If Xuansong were to know, she would have stripped her skin, so both would die.
"Hahaha, under Brother Xing's Frost Sword, the kid probably has no bones left."
A group of Tian Jianzong's disciples laughed gloatingly, but Liu Yifei frowned, watching.
Hum!
Suddenly, every golden brilliance burst out of the parcel, and with a bang, the sword of ice was instantly destroyed, and then the golden immortal Longshan rose, suppressing all riots.
Immediately, a white figure stepped out of the spot, as if a flash of lightning rushed to Xuan Song. When Xuan Song didn't respond, his right leg was raised, and a thunderstorm swept across.
Slam!
Big feet patted Xuan Song's face, and a loud, crisp ear sound broke out.
Xuan Song's head exploded buzzingly, and his body fell down immediately.
Taking the opportunity, Big Feet pressed Xuan Song's face and stepped down from the sky.
Snorted!
Xuan Song was stepped on the ground again, and directly looked at Yin Su and Tian Jianzong's disciples, and his smile was stiffened.
"Ahhhhh ..."
Suddenly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A scream of madness roared from Xuan Song's mouth, tearing the sky.
Twice, in the presence of everyone, twice trampled by the same person, trampled by pride, he was going crazy.
"Kill kill kill ..."
Killing words one by one, gritted teeth spit out from his mouth, filled with monstrous murder.
"I want to kill you, I step on you first!" Ye Wushuang shot coldly and stepped on the air.
"Dash, you dare!" Suddenly, two disciples of Tianjian Zong burst out, rushed to Ye Wushuang, and immediately cut out a piece of sword light towards Ye Wushuang.
Rubbish!
Ye Wushuang spit out the words coldly, his body suddenly burst into innumerable sword blades, destroyed Jianguang, and drowned the two disciples of Tianjian Sect. The response was unsatisfactory.
As soon as the scream rang, Ye Wushuang raised his hand and grabbed it, and threw it directly into the Dragon Blood God Ding. The scream stopped abruptly.