"You human races, you simply don't wanting face skin."

Before Su Qin spoke, Qingqiu Qianqian next to him suddenly smiled.

Su Qin came first on Yingzhou Island. Whether it was the great formation outside the world or the killing formation in the lake, Su Qin broke it. In the end, the people of Mingyou were better off and came directly to Su Qin to hand over the treasure.

"You little demon who has just entered the mythical realm..."

Heiyuan Jiao Mingyou glanced at Qingqiu lightly, and suddenly shouted: "If you don't take action at this time, when will you wait?"

The quiet voice just fell.

Not far from the Snow God Palace, Elder Xueyu and Wan Jianzong's long sword man suddenly exploded with a huge breath.

"boom!"

Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu took the first shot. She seemed to be an iceberg that would never change forever. The terrifying chill centered on her, spreading crazily in all directions.

"Extremely cold world!"

Snow Palace Elder Xueyu gave a meal. Every time she uttered a word, the temperature around her dropped sharply, and by the time the last word was ‘earth’, there were already ice crystals spreading around.

"so cold......"

Qingqiu Qianqian shuddered, only to feel the surrounding temperature continue to drop.

"It's still warm around the adults..."

Qingqiu approached Su Qin subconsciously.

From beginning to end, no matter how the cold air released by Elder Xueyu in the Snow God Palace spreads, within three feet of his body, Su Qin is always warm as spring, as if another world.

"The extremely cold world of the Snow God Palace really deserves its reputation..." The old Taoist priest who had retreated a long time ago was amazed.

Hundreds of years ago, the previous generation of Snow God Palace Masters used this trick to directly turn an island with hundreds of thousands of living creatures into an ice crystal world, and powerfully shock the overseas Martial Dao world.

Snow God Palace Elder Snow Jade is showing power at this moment, although it is far inferior to the previous generation Snow God Palace Master, but it is not what the ordinary mythological Practitioner can resist.

"Ten thousand swords are one."

The man with a long sword in Wan Jianzong sighed slightly, and slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back.

In an instant.

The sharpest Sword Qi ascends and fills the whole body for tens of meters in a flash, faintly converging into a huge sword of more than ten meters long, and slashes towards Su Qin from a distance.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect is already good at killing and cutting, and it is known that the divine sword will kill all creatures when it comes out, and the unity of ten thousand swords will bring its sharpness to the extreme. Even if it is a mountain, under this sword, it will be slashed. Broken into two pieces."

The Taoist priest commented.

At this moment, he has not interrupted the fight for the treasure of the East China Sea True Monarch, and naturally he will not take action.

"There is still secluded?"

The old Taoist priest condensed his eyes and looked at the dark robes, as if disappearing from the world.

Decades ago, Mingyou was already known as the mythological Practitioner closest to the Head Teacher level overseas. Now after decades, Mingyou's strength is only high and not low, even if it has not really reached the Head Teacher level, I am afraid it is only a trace.

Hum! ! !

I saw Mingyou still standing there, motionless, but between the differentiation of body shape, there was a dark shadow leaping towards Su Qin.

This black shadow was silent, without any breath, if it weren't for an old Taoist priest who was always paying attention to Mingyou, I'm afraid he would not think that the other party had already taken action.

"That dark shadow?"

The old Taoist priest at Tao Yimen had a numb scalp and his complexion was as solemn as water.

While watching Elder Xueyu in Snow God Palace and the man with a long sword in Wan Jianzong, the old Taoist priest could calmly comment, because the killer moves of these two men were terrifying, but they could not threaten him.

However, at this moment, when seeing the dark shadow released by Mingyou, the old Taoist priest was in danger of life and death emerging from the depths of his heart.

"Heiyuan taught these lunatics, what kind of weird killer move..."

The Taoist old Taoist cursed secretly in his heart, looked at Su Qin, and thought to himself: "With the three people working together, especially with Mingyou's ultimate move, unless this person is a real Head Teacher level expert, he will even run away. No more."

Taoist old Taoist priest shook his head slightly.

Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu and the man from Wan Jianzong are okay, but quiet...

In all fairness, the old Taoist had a faint feeling that Mingyou was already half-footed into the Head Teacher level, and he had the chance to win. Otherwise, he would never dare to be so impulsive and would not hesitate to shoot Su Qin.

And at the moment.

Facing the constantly spreading ice crystals, the sharpest Sword Qi, and the strange and deep shadow, Su Qin still stood still, as if he hadn't noticed the coming shocking blow.

"madness."

When Mingyou saw this scene, a mocking color appeared on her face.

Originally, he was extremely jealous of Su Qin, but now it seems that the other party should be luck heaven-defying, and he was lucky enough to enter the True Monarch mansion.

You know, Practitioner fights, the first move is extremely important, Su Qin let a few of them join hands, it is simply stupid.

However.

The next moment.

The faint look froze.

Under the stunned gaze, whether it is the extreme cold world of Elder Xueyu in the Snow God Palace, the unity of ten thousand swords of the sword-bearing man of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, or even the dark shadow he himself played, When entering Su Qin's body within three feet, everything dissipated, as if within these three feet, Martial Dao's forbidden area, all evils will not break, Wanfa will not invade.

"This is?"

An old Taoist priest watching the battle in the distance was stunned and unbelievable.

He had anticipated that Su Qin would block a joint attack by the three of them, and that would all be exhausting, even the origin.

But now, Su Qin stood motionless, letting the three of Mingyou return without success in an understatement, which was simply appalling.

"What is the strength of this person?"

The man with the long sword in Wan Jianzong trembled in his heart. He hit with all his strength and urged Wan Jianzong's ultimate move. Even if he is a real Head Teacher level expert, he needs to use his hands to stop it.

But how about Su Qin?

Snow God's Palace Elder Xueyu also looked shocked. She didn't expect Su Qin's strength to be so terrifying, and Snow God's Palace Megatron's killer move overseas was extremely cold, and it did not affect the opponent at all. .

Thinking of this, Xueyu's heart suddenly retreated.

Although she longed for the treasures of the True Monarch in the East China Sea, but only if she could survive, Su Qin's strength had clearly surpassed the limit in her heart.

"Continue to shoot."

Heiyuanjiao Mingyou looked cold, and quickly said: "This person should be in a state of'epidemic'. Now is the best opportunity for me to kill him."

"Otherwise, if the other party wakes up from the'epidemic' state, none of us can escape..."

There is a rare urgency in the tone of Heiyuanjiao Mingyou.

Judging by the scene just now, Su Qin's strength has at least reached the peak of Head Teacher. There are not many such strong people overseas.

If Su Qin is allowed to recover, what they are about to face will be the pursuit of a pinnacle Head Teacher.

At that time, even if it is the self-sustaining means of life-saving, it will be troublesome for the scalp.

Although Mingyou is not afraid of the ordinary Head Teacher-level strong, but the pinnacle Head Teacher-level strong can easily crush him.

"Episode..."

Snow Palace Elder Xueyu looked hesitant.

Mingyou was right, it was too late for them to stop at this time. Since they had already taken the shot just now, they had completely stood in opposition with Su Qin. If they escaped at this time, they would instead give Su Qin a chance to kill one by one. .

Only by disregarding them, taking advantage of Su Qin's epiphany, making an all-out effort to kill the opponent, can there be hope of survival.

Mythology The Practitioner has a powerful mind, and how fast his thoughts are. Almost instantly, Elder Xueyu of Snow God Palace and the sword-bearing man of Wan Jianzong realized how they should choose.

"Cold Realm..."

Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu suddenly spit out Blood Essence. In an instant, his long black hair began to turn gray, and at the same time, the coldness that permeated her suddenly skyrocketed.

"Cold Realm..."

"An old ancestor of the Snow God Palace created the Secret Technique after imitating the miniature Realm condensed by the peak mythology Practitioner..."

An old Taoist priest muttered to himself in the distance.

Of course, compared with the real mini-Realm, the so-called extremely cold Realm is nothing at all.

But I have to say that the extremely cold Realm does possess one-tenth of the power of a true miniature Realm. Although it cannot strip the connection between the mythological Practitioner and the world, it can barely suppress and restrict other mythological Practitioners.

"Heart Sword returns to the clan."

The man with a long sword in Wan Jianzong gritted his teeth, the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced into his own heart, and suddenly, a swarm of emptiness and floating Sword intent began to converge.

"Desperately."

"It really started desperately."

The old Taoist priest of Daoyimen swallowed his saliva. Every time the heart swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was used, the Cultivation Base retreated at least one Jiazi. If it were not for no retreat, no disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was willing to perform this trick.

"Netherworld is illusory, life and death cycle."

Heiyuan teaches Mingyou to walk seven steps in a row. Every time he takes one step, his breath rises sharply. When he finishes the seven steps, Mingyou has already stepped into a brand new Realm.

"Head Teacher."

"Mingyou has become a Head Teacher?"

The old Taoist Taoist priest stood blankly on the spot.

At this moment, the breath displayed by Heiyuanjiao Mingyou, although still weaker than the real opening angle, is obviously much stronger than them.

"Die to me!"

Mingyou's momentum is overwhelming, and his body shape is constantly changing between illusion and reality, and he punches Su Qin fiercely.

"Just now, the old way has slipped first."

Daoyimen old Taoist figure began to retreat violently, and flee towards the outside of Yingzhou Island.

"That young man, I'm afraid it's dangerous now." An old Taoist priest turned his mind quickly, and after a few miles away, he turned his head and glanced at the battlefield.

It's just that, from this look, the old Taoist felt an unforgettable scene in his lifetime.

Su Qin, who originally seemed to be immersed in a certain state, frowned slightly, and looked at Mingyou and the other three impatiently.

"Noisy!"

Hum! ! !

An invisible wave radiated.

Under this invisible fluctuation, Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu suddenly spit out blood again, flew out, and smashed to the ground fiercely. The long sword held by the sword-bearing man of Wan Jianzong was directly broken. The whole breath suddenly seemed like nothing, only the last moment of Mingyou's body completely turned into illusion, avoiding part of the attack, but even so, the aura was sluggish, backed a few steps, and almost fell on the ground.

"this?"

The old Taoist opened his eyes wide, like a ghost.

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