Chapter 791

"puff!"

Dongfang Yao got up from the ground, felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This blow also made Dongfang Yao choked up, and also made Dongfang Yao's eyes become extremely cold, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

He was actually injured, and it wasn't considered a minor injury!

Facing a brat whose cultivation level is six levels lower than his own, he was still injured!

When I was fighting on the battlefield, the opponent might still be a baby!

All this made Dongfang Yao extremely angry. On the other side, Qiao Ye fell to the ground, but without any hesitation, he stretched his hands to the sides, and the two black halberds were once again condensed by Qiao Ye, and blasted forward. .

"Little devil, you must die today!"

Dongfang Yao also opened his mouth to roar, and then took a sharp step forward.

Almost instantly...

Click, click!

This time, what emerged from Dongfang Yao's body was not the golden thunder, but a large piece of frost. The ground under Dongfang Yao's feet continuously sounded icy and clean, and a large piece of frost appeared under Dongfang Yao's feet.

The next moment, Dongfang Yao raised his fist and blasted forward. The moment he met the two black halberds, he smashed the two black halberds abruptly.

at the same time……

The moment the black halberd was shattered, Qiao Ye was also very fast, approaching Dongfang Yao quickly.

However, before approaching Dongfang Yao, Qiao Ye bumped into the drifting cold mist.

Cold, bone-chilling coldness!

The moment his body was covered by frost, Qiao Ye immediately felt the coldness invade his body instantly, and that cold feeling made people shiver.

Qiao Ye's body was also covered with a thick layer of frost in an instant.

Dongfang Yao's face was ferocious.

Everyone in the world knows the Four Divine Spears, but only Dongfang Yao knows that among the inheritance he got back then, this technique called Jihan Bingxin is the most powerful.

This is a skill that can be cultivated to perfection and can surpass the first rank. Moreover, the Jihan Bingxin's skill condenses not only ordinary frost and snow, but also an existence that you and I cannot take away, because there is also a hidden danger in it. The power of hell.

According to the records in the classics of kung fu, if one can cultivate Jihan Bingxin to perfection, one can even recreate the legend, among the eight cold and eight hot hells, the end of the eight cold hells - the Great Red Lotus Hell!

at the same time……

The emerging frost restricted Qiao Ye's movement, making it impossible for Qiao Ye to rush forward without any scruples, while Dongfang Yao, with a point on his toes, rushed out of the frost and raised his fist towards Qiao Ye's face blasted out.

Zila!

The arm swept forward, bringing out a golden thunder, and then slammed into Qiao Ye's face fiercely.

boom!

The frost on Qiao Ye's face was shattered, and at the same time, the whole person flew out towards the rear, and directly hit the mountain wall of the ice valley. A piece of the mountain wall collapsed, countless gravels fell, and Qiao Ye was completely crushed. embedded in it.

However, Dongfang Yao's attack is obviously not over yet, and now Dongfang Yao has already taken out all the skills that he has suppressed at the bottom of the box, and his anger is overwhelming.

He wants to kill Qiao Ye!

Right now, kill Qiao Ye!

"what!"

Dongfang Yao raised his head and roared angrily. He took a step and jumped more than ten meters forward. His five fingers were slightly closed into claws, and he swept forward from bottom to top.

Boom!

A large piece of silver-white frost mist appeared, with a height of thirty to forty meters, which was incomparably spectacular, like a small mountain, falling towards the mountain wall.

Before Frost came to him, Qiao Ye felt extremely dangerous.

For a moment, Qiao Ye could even feel that if he didn't leave, he might be directly frozen in the mountain wall.

Qiao Ye was seriously injured by the previous punch. After hitting the mountain wall, Qiao Ye even had a feeling that his body was not his own at all, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Even so, at the moment when the frost and snow fell, Qiao Ye's figure flashed suddenly. Using the smoke, Qiao Ye moved himself back to the ground.

Looking back, the tsunami-like frost and mist fell on the mountain wall, and the mountain wall was completely frozen in an instant, crystal clear, like crystallization.

Qiao Ye felt that the danger had come true. If she didn't leave in time, Qiao Ye might be frozen in the mountain wall and it would be difficult to break free.

at the same time……

Dongfang Yao turned around, with frost wrapped around his whole body, and punched forward again, and a large swath of frost and mist approached Qiao Ye.

At this moment, Qiao Ye's blood-red vertical pupils were shining brightly, revealing a sense of evil and danger.

Just being enchanted is not enough!

In terms of cultivation, Dongfang Yao is indeed stronger. Moreover, the level of Dongfang Yao's Wuhun Tianxia Shenwei is not lower than that of Qiao Ye, at least it is also the fourth rank. When Dongfang Yao smashed the phantom of the demon, Qiao Ye felt Out.

So, be stronger!

Still need to be stronger!

"Spiritual diagram of ten thousand dharmas!" Qiao Ye said in a deep voice, "everything in the universe!"

With the activation of all phenomena in the universe, Qiao Ye chose to transform all the mental power into the ability of the physical body, strength, speed, physical strength, and all the attributes of the physical body!

In the current situation, it is absolutely unavoidable to transform it into spiritual power.

The frost mist condensed by Dongfang Yao's extremely cold and ice heart, and Dongfang Yao's Wuhun Tianxia Shenwei are all means of attacking in a wide range. In the state of the pseudo-spiritual venerable, Qiao Ye can't make Dongfang Yao even a single attack. Yao hit, otherwise Qiao Ye would surely die.

Therefore, it is definitely not a good choice to choose to enter the state of a pseudo-lingzun when the opponent has such a means of covering a wide range of attacks.

Then, enter the state of pseudo-martial god to improve the physical body.

In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from Qiao Ye's body. Surging blood burst out from Qiao Ye's body in an instant. The surrounding ground was instantly crushed into powder, and large spider web cracks appeared. Push around.

Qiao Ye's body seems to have become leaner and slender, but the muscles on her body have become more symmetrical, more explosive, and more suitable...

fighting!

Qiao Ye bent her body slightly, her hands were hanging down, and her chest was constantly rising and falling. At this moment, Qiao Ye felt like a beast ready to go.

Then……

The white frost mist came to Qiao Ye.

Just at this very moment...

Qiao Ye suddenly moved!

Without using the black smoke to move, Qiao Ye stepped forward in one step, using the purest running, and then the strong wind rolled up during the running, even blowing away the frost fog that came to Qiao Ye.

Behind Qiao Ye hung afterimages one after another, the speed was as fast as the wind, and they were cruising around the night like ghosts.

Almost in an instant, Qiao Ye forcibly broke through the frosty mist, came directly to Dongfang Yao, and looked straight at Dongfang Yao.

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