Chapter 237: Snow dance funeral

In fact, Jiang Yun refining the talents of other demon, does not need the strength of the other side, as long as the talent is talented, it can refine.
Xue Yucheng obviously does not know this.
When he wants to come, since refining talent, it must be the strongest, so I brought Xue Qing directly.
Although Xue Qing’s face was awkward at the moment, I don’t know why the ancestors wanted to bring themselves to the front, but she did not say a word, just staring at Jiang Yun.
Among the blue eyes, the light that shines is the light of trust.
Of course, Jiang Yun didn't even bother to explain to her, but instead encamped the snow: "Snow predecessors, can you help me cover it!"
"Yes, you can do it with confidence!"
Xue Yucheng knew that the secret of Jiang Yun as a refining demon could never be revealed, so his consciousness suddenly expanded and turned into an invisible shield, completely covering Jiang Yun and Xue Qing.
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Jiang Yun’s soft voice to Xue Qing:
Snow girl, offended!

With the protection of the gods of the snow, Jiang Yun naturally does not have to worry about being noticed.
Under the five-finger swift wave, the refining demon seal has been produced and directly entered into the body of Xue Qing.
In fact, in the body of Jiang Yun, there is already a talent for fire alone.
Although he has not had time to check because of the time.
However, it is reasonable to say that he should not refine the talents of other Yaozu.
But now the situation is forced, in order to defeat the blood dyed clothing, he must have the talent of the Xue people.
"boom!"
Just then, a loud bang suddenly came.
Blood dyed clothes control the blood knife, and have been on the flame shield for the third time!
"Hey!"
A series of crisp cracking sounds, and there were countless cracks on the flame shield.
Obviously, the limit has been reached, and it will be completely collapsed.
However, Xue Yucheng was suddenly squirting out of the air and wrapped the shield so that it did not collapse.
The spurt of this breath, Xue Yucheng also paid a price, the snowy face, a trace of blood red.
"Dying dying!"
Although the flame shield still did not collapse, but the blood dyed clothing also vaguely saw that Jiang Yun and Xue Yucheng, is already the end of the strong, so a sneer, the wrist raised again.
Has been accommodating the blood knife of nearly 300 demon souls, the fourth time to the flame shield.
At the same time, the refining demon print has also flown out of Xue Qing's body, and was caught by Jiang Yunyi, and he did not hesitate to send it into his body.
With the refining of the demon into the body, Jiang Yun's complexion can not help but suddenly change.
Because he was surprised to find that this refining demon print, actually absorbed two talents!
Coupled with the talent of the previous fire alone, it is equal to the body of Jiang Yun, there are three talents of the Yaozu!
In the practice of refining the demon print, it is specifically emphasized that when refining the talent of the demon, it is best to refine one at a time.
Because the number is too much, it will be very easy to be countered by talent.
Although Jiang Yun absorbed the talent of the stone demon lithification not long ago, he absorbed his talent, but fortunately, he has not been waiting for the anti-phagic to appear, he has been burned to ash.
Therefore, he was also blessed in disguise, and after his death, he not only lost his talent, but also completely integrated the talent of rock.
Therefore, there are now three kinds of talents in the body, and Jiang Yun’s heart can’t help but worry.
However, he soon left this worry behind his back.
After all, it is a matter of the future to be countered by talent, and it is more important to help the Xue people in front of them and help themselves to get rid of the dangers of today.
The two talents belonging to Xueqing quickly merged into the body of Jiang Yun and formed two patterns.
One is a snowflake pattern, located on the chest of Jiang Yun;
One is the pattern of water droplets, and it appears in his left eye!
Although these two patterns quickly disappeared, but Xue Yicheng can see clearly, can not help but surprised the voice: "a Xue talent, a sea talent!"
Before that, he still had some doubts about what Jiang Yun said, refining the demon's talent to human beings, and until then, he really believed.
"Little friends, can you show me the talent of the Xue people now?"
"it should be OK!"
Jiang Yun reached out and pointed at it, accompanied by an aura shot, turned into a snow in an instant, falling into his palm.
"it is good!"
In the eyes of Xue Yucheng, the light suddenly shines: "This is the snow talent of my family. With this talent in the body, today's battle can be over!"
"Hey!"
At the same time as the snow fell into the voice, the breath above the body of Jiang Yun actually began another crazy skyrocketing!
Under this breath of breath, his black hair, his gray gown, and even his eyes gradually turned into pure white.
At this moment, Jiang Yun, in addition to the appearance has not changed, the whole person, has become like the Xue people!
The white eyes suddenly looked at the blood dyed clothes that had finally completely smashed the flame shield. Jiang Yun said coldly: "You don't want to leave the fire palace! Now, I will give you!"
In the voice, Jiang Yun spread his palms and appeared a few white snowflakes in his palm.
"Snow dance!"
Along with the words that were gently spit out in Jiang Yunkou, a few snowflakes fluttered at once.
"Booming!"
Suddenly, the entire fire palace was violently shocked.
In this shock, from the fire and snow palace suddenly rose up, with all the Xue people on it, flew to the blood dyed clothing.
"boom!"
Another loud noise came from the Fire Palace, and all the Xue people, all of them were blown up and turned into countless snowflakes.
These snowflakes are constantly flying and spinning, and they are condensed into a huge snow storm that is connected to the sky and grounded!
Only Jiang Yun’s figure, without exploding, still stands in the center of the storm.
In the palm of your hand, those snowflakes have also accelerated the dance, as if they are spiritual.
The white eyes are endlessly killing, and the cold looks at the blood dyeing clothes!
Looking at the snow storm that connected to the heavens and the earth, the face of blood dyed clothes finally showed fear.
Even so, he still bites his teeth and screams: "Blood-stained shirt!"
"Boom!"
The more than 400 demons who had not been killed before, but did not dare to escape, in the sound of blood-stained clothes, the chest suddenly blasted, and endless blood swarmed out of the body.
Wan Yao Cave came here to attack the thousands of demon of the Xue people. So far, it is almost completely annihilated.
There are only five cave spirits, and Jin Yifei and Huo Mingming are still alive.
However, those who have fallen to death do not think that only one-third of them are killed in the hands of Jiang Yun and the Xue.
The rest, actually died in the hands of their own elders!
More than four hundred demon, the blood flowing out of the body, did not flock to the blood knife, but flocked to the body of blood dyed clothes.
Countless blood, gathered into a blood river, poured on the body of blood dyed clothes, and turned into a red suit.
The whole body of the blood dyed clothes is wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of blood red eyes.
"It’s mine from the Snow Palace!"
From the battle suit, the blood-stained clothes were almost crazy.
The next moment, his figure flashed, and before he came to the blood knife, he grasped the handle of the blood knife!
"Hey!"
The blood-stained suit was wearing a blood-colored suit and holding a blood knife. It turned straight toward Jiang Yun, and fell to the snow storm!
At the same time as the knife of blood dyeing clothes was thrown out, Jiang Yun suddenly clenched his palm that was always spread out.
In the mouth, I spit out two words again: "Send funeral!"