Douluo: I'm really not an ice god!

"..."

Lingtian glanced at Qian Xuexue with a good anger, and at the same time took it behind him, "stay here here, wait for the resolution to settle the account after more than the east."

"Um."

Thousands of Xuezhen was lighter, but this time it was very obedient.

I didn't add chaos to him again.

Looking at her well -behaved appearance, the corner of Lingtian's mouth appeared.

Looking back at the ice crystal avatar behind the body.

Under the energy storm, cracks have appeared on the body.

After all, it is not the body of Lingtian, it is not easy to support it now.

He also expected this.

As long as the ice crystal avatar can be delayed for a while.

"Waiting for me."

After Qian Yixue has been arranged, Lingtian's figure flashes and disappeared in place, and the next moment he exchanged the position with the ice crystal avatar.

在 Xue is firmly protected in it.

She didn't break away this time.

Knowing Lingtian is to protect himself.

Otherwise, with her physical strength, it is difficult to resist this energy impact within this range.

Knowing this, Qian Xuexue still has it.

If it wasn't for Lingtian, she would not come here.

Now the purpose has been achieved, and naturally it will not worry Lingtian.

"Xiaotian ..."

"In any case, I will accompany you."

Qian Xuexue murmured slightly, and his tenderness seemed to stare at the figure not far away.

Rotate immediately and lowered his head.

Looking at a bottle of elixir holding in the palm, a shallow arc is evoked.

Angry belongs to anger.

But Xiaotian's concern for her did not decrease.

This bottle of ‘suddenly appearing in your hands' to restore injuries is the best conclusion to prove this.

"..."

Qian Xuexue feels warm in heart.

Remove the elixir and swallow it quickly and start to restore the injuries just now.

Although Lingtian and Bidong's confrontation, she can't participate in it now, in case of any crisis, the soul power she restored can play a little role!

Nympho

Nympho

at the same time.

Arrange Qianyu Xuelingtian and finally rest assured.

Although she is dangerous to stay with her, she does not have to worry about Bidong's eyes at her.

It can be regarded as a blessing.

Now he can also make a hand, deal with Bidong without any fear!

Isn't it just competing to compete!

He Lingtian has never lost anyone in this regard. Even in the same first -level gods in the god of God, none of the disciples of the King of God can compare himself. This is his confidence in Lingtian.

I did not solve it directly before testing this energy.

Although he is not afraid of these, he does not want to spread to Qianxue Snow.

The second is because Bibidong's series of abnormal moves make him feel puzzled.

Especially when the attack is used to stress Qian Xuexue, this kind of thing is completely inconsistent with Bidong.

If it wasn't for the soul strength confirmation, Ling Tian really couldn't believe that he was Bidong!

Originally, he wanted to watch the change in the first place.

See what kind of core cards are hidden in this strange 'Bidong'.

Originally, everything was smoothly carried out according to Lingtian's thoughts. After actively shrinking the field of ice, Bidong did not notice it.

I really thought he was unable to fight the impact caused by the explosion of the Rakshasa magic sickle.

But the world is unpredictable.

However, I did not expect that Qian Xuexue would be like this.

This is no wonder that there are thousands of snow, who makes Bidong's attacking attack.

No one can think that he still has the power.

Fortunately, Lingtian also figured out that Bidong's strength is now. It should be the level of more than 99 levels of extreme Douro. The inheritance of the Rakshasa God is estimated to be the same to control such a huge divine power.

But it is still much worse than myself.

One is inheritance, one person himself.

Even if they are at the same level, Bibidong will definitely not be the opponent of Lingtian.

Seeing her current state detonation of the Rakshasa magic sickle, it should be her last hole card.

It happened that Qian Xuexue came over, and it was time to solve it all.

As for Bidong's problem, wait for the solution to know.

Lingtian took a deep breath.

Gaze stared at Bibidong in the distance calmly, and waved the ice -blue field again.

The force of frost surrounds the flow of the whole body.

"Bing Yan!"

A touch of cold mang appeared, Bing Yanjian condensed in front of him.

At the same time, Lingtian raised the Bingjian sword, and at the same time, the ninth soul ring flickering light.

Ninth Soul Skills, Bingxun!

The force of frost condenses on the long sword. The ice -blue sword body is light, countless sword lights rose around the sky, and they converged together to form a blue sword curtain.

Countless sword shadows are condensed, hanging above the sky.

The sword shadow flickering seems to cut through the sky, and the light of dark purple can only be conceded.

The energy storm that was originally mad and raged was completely crushed by Bingbi at the moment at the moment and power.

The field of Rakshasa is even more fading. The place where the Bingbi field is located is all empty. The people who are guarded behind them only feel that the whole body is light, and the relaxed feeling that can't be said at this moment is full of the whole body.

Although the cold meaning is extremely cold, it makes them reflect.

Whether it is the Elderly Temple or the Soul Master of the Pope.

Without Rakshasa in the field of Rakshasa, they absorb their soul power, and everyone's status has changed quietly.

"this?!"

"No ... no?"

"That's how he just solved it?"

"..."

Everyone below looked at each other.

No one expected to think of the energy storm that was still raging just now.

I didn't still be in the wind just now. Why did the two poles reverse so soon?

However, although the title of the Presbyterian Temple, although the Douluo could not touch it temporarily, they knew very much for a while: Bibidong's attack was cracked, Lingtian seemed to be going to win?

The old veterans seemed to be, and they won against defeat ...

"..."

The golden crocodile Douro, who has a big ups and downs, looks forward at this moment.

On the contrary, the mood of the soul master of the Pope Temple is now in sharp contrast.

This always feels like taking off his pants, but the other party came to relatives.

Yueguan and Ghost Charm are even more uncomfortable.

Although Lingtian also protects them in a sense, Bibi is the pope they are loyal. Now that Lingtian is going to defeat Bidong, the end of them is miserable.

"..."

Thinking of this, Ghost Charm and Yue Guan looked at each other.

But they have no power to do.

I can only look forward to what the His Majesty of the Pope has any hidden ability.

In this way, they can also be exempted from the fate of their liquidation.

The struggle between the Pope Hall and the Presbyterian Temple is the most difficult for them to do it in the end. They are the most difficult.

Behind you.

Qian Yanxue is staring at Lingtian's back.

The glory flows in the beautiful eyes.

Maybe ... maybe ...

What Lingtian just said was not comforting himself. He might really have the ability to deal with Bidong?

This idea suddenly produces.

Thinking of my behavior just now, if this is true ...

It looks so stupid ...

Thousands of snow :,, ???,

She lowered her head embarrassed, and a few crimson crimson on her fair face.

"Blame Xiaomi ~"

"Don't make it clear, just blame you!"

Qian Xuexue raised his head, and a trace of resentment flashed in the beautiful eyes.

On the other side.

Bi Bidong should not be said to be the Rakshasa god. She is now in the opposite mood. The original proud expression instantly solidified, shocked by the anger's expression climbed to Tieqing's face.

"How is it!"

"How is it possible!

Why do he still have the power!

"

"How can a human, how can a human beings be so divine, how can he control it!"

Rakshasa God's face is gradually twisted!

She dare not, and does not want to believe this humans, will be stronger than herself!

only……

It's just a human!

Now Bidong's body is by her, who controls the evil in the world. How can she be more than a human? A general human?

"Damn human!"

Rakshasa drank angrily, raised his hand into the Rakshasa magic again.

She does not believe that she would really be better than Lingtian.

This is the pride of being a deity. Even if she was expelled by the gods, she would not let go.

"cut!"

With Lingtian a sword falling.

Countless sword shadows followed closely, and the sword curtain of the sky was coming.

The ice -blue light is almost filled with the entire sky.

In contrast, the dark purple divine power of the Rakshasa gods is declining at this moment. Under the impact of the ice -blue sword shadow, the light is far beyond her imagination.

The space field that was originally mastered was gradually eliminated.

"It's just a personal!

"

In front of the sword curtain, the Rakshasa god roared with a twisted face.

At this moment, anger filled her whole chest.

I don't care about any inheritance or Bibidong's physical tolerance, and directly began to absorb the Rakshasa divine power in the field and incorporate it into the body!

moment.

The breath of Rakshasa has once again ushered in a huge improvement.

Going a step further from the real deity, you can shake the space between raising your hands.

But with it.

Bibidong's body is not continuously improved by the inheritance of normal deities. The current physical strength at best is just equivalent to the semi -god. The absorbed Rakshasa divine power far exceeds the limit she can bear.

Her physical condition is very different.

The powerful Rakshasa magical power impacted Bidong's meridians, and a bite of blood sprayed out.

Bibidong's face was pale instantly.

The blood couldn't stop overflowing from the nose and nose.

Her body is like a dam that is constantly impacted by the flood. The majestic Rakshasa divine power has continued to impact the meridians, and the meridians have been expanded several times. The blood vessels may explode at any time and destroy.

Once the meridians are downtown like a river, Bibidong's body has completely collapsed.

It is a wasteful person, and it is difficult to save even life.

But these Rakshasa gods don't care, anyway, it is not her own body.

She has only one thought now: it is to defeat Lingtian.

In any case, the first -level deity of the gods of the gods, Rakshasa god, must not be defeated in the hands of humans in the lower world!

Even if she pays a big price, she must maintain the pride of the gods.

What's more, Bidong is just a pawn. What she should do has been completed. As for whether this body can bear her power, she is not within the category of Rakshasa.

Anyway, I have to give it to Xue Yan anymore, and she doesn't care about Bibidong.

"Rakshasa, magic!"

"Damn humans, give me death!"

The dark purple Rakshasa god power condenses in the palm, and the Rakshasa magic sickle condenses again.

Evil, the felling breath comes!

After absorbing the power in the field this time, what condensed appeared in the real Rakshasa Smooth!

Artifact, Rakshasa Magic.

The artifact of Rakshasa alone.

It is also the only contest that Rakshasa consciously can defeat Lingtian.

I, a first -class deity, personally ended and took out my own artifact. So I can't get the inheritance of the gods?

At this moment.

The Rakshasa god who holds the Rakshasa magic sickle is full of confidence again.

There is a kind of magic sickle in hand, and I have the meaning of the world.

It is easy to deal with a small human spiritual sky.

"Lingtian!"

As soon as the words fell, the purple mang bloomed in the eyes of the Rakshasa god, waved the Rakshasa magic sickle rushed to Lingtian.

Lingtian's calm gaze, immediately frowned.

Is this guy crazy?

At this time, I can't see the situation clearly, dare to shuttle with him?

Really when his Bingye sword is playing with it?

"Bibidong ..."

Since she takes the initiative to give people a head, Lingtian will not let go.

In the next moment, Bingye's sword light masterpiece.

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and the cold coldness flushed along the ice sword.

Except for the thousands of snow in the barrier, the other soul masters of Wuhun Temple all felt the same cold.

Even the thousands of streams that have been in a coma have moved slightly at this moment.

The chill was a signs of sober attack with poison.

But these are all post -words.

Now everyone's attention is concentrated in the air, and more precisely, Lingtian and Bidong's body are more precise. The ending of the two of them determines the fate of everyone present!

Lingtian victory, the elder palace win.

Bibi Dongsheng, the Pope Hall won.

No matter whether it is the Presbyterian Temple or the Pope Hall, everyone is worried.

The fate of all of them is completely in the hands of the two.

Nympho

Nympho

In the air.

The light is extremely bright and gorgeous.

The ice -blue sword curtain goes down, just like the galaxy nine days.

After breaking through the first level of energy storm, it is one again, and the strongest attitude is on the face!

Bibidong is not afraid that the same wave of the Rakshasa sickle is also unavailable. A fierce storm is instantly released.

'boom!'

A loud noise.

In the air, Lingtian collided with Rakshasa.

Ice blue and dark purple.

A very different light impact.

The sky was immersed by the gorgeous light, but the horror energy generated by the impact was accompanied.

Before everyone watched this war, the horrible Yu Bo had swept it.

The atmosphere of coldness, falling, evil and other breath followed.

At this moment, whether it is the elder or the Pope Hall, everyone abandons her status and support each other.

It is the most important thing to survive now. Who is in charge of the camp?

Fortunately, this is just the energy of energy. Everyone just accepts some internal injuries and is not at risk of life.