Chapter 1218: That is the Eucharist (2/2)
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”Frozen, frozen?”
”How come? This power is also overbearing, right?”
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Wu Dongshuanghan roared in all directions, and everyone in the audience heartily felt a cold current that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Below the glacier, Long Xuanshuang is cold and noble, showing the peerless beauty.
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Yang Ao's brow frowned, but it was unexpected that Long Xuanshuang had this ability.
”Huh, the eagle bug trick!”
”Waterblade Spear!”
Having said that, Yang Ao leaped forward, and at the same time played dozens of strong palms.
One after another, the water column burst out from the palm of the hand. The water column's splash speed is extremely fast, and the compression is especially fine ...
The lethality is strong. Everywhere you go, the surface glaciers and platforms are cut into deep and narrow cracks.
Long Xuanshuang was not afraid.
The white palms of the jade were together, and the power of Bingxuan was immediately released from his body.
”rumble……”
The space trembled and the countertop burst, and a thick ice wall tens of meters high quickly rose up in front of Long Xuanshuang ...
The cold air overflowed, and the ice wall was like a shield.
Firm and cold, solid like thick white jade.
”Bang bang ...”
Hundreds of water spears rushed down, hitting the ice wall, and then quickly solidified into ice, firmly stuck on the other side of the ice wall ...
In a blink of an eye, one side of the ice wall was suddenly covered with dense ice cone spears, all of which became solid.
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”Humph!”
At the same time, Yang Ao had swept to Long Xuanshuang's eyes, his eyes were cold, and then he turned into a water-blade palm knife with one hand. The wall is split in half ...
Looking at Long Xuanshuang at the bottom of the front, Yang Ao's face showed a tinge of color.
”Only you can't stop me!”
But it was just that the voice had just fallen, and there was a roar of ice in the sky, and a white vortex of ice spreading in all directions like a tornado storm, covering the huge battle platform ...
Yang Ao's face changed again, and he felt a sense that even the blood had been invaded by the cold winter.
The flow rate of Zhenyuan force becomes extremely slow, and even the traces of water lingering outside the body condense into layers of ice crystal frost ...
Looking from a distance, Yang Ao's body was covered with a transparent layer of 'Frost Armor'.
But this 'Frost Armor' doesn't have any defensive performance.
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”What a terrible power of ice.”
”This special lady is the boundary of mysterious blood?”
”Don't tease me!”
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The hearts of everyone on the field were startled again and again and again and again.
At this moment, Yang Ao had discovered that the situation was not right, and the situation was far beyond his expectation.
His eyes flashed fiercely, the momentum of the seventh step of the ancient realm erupted without reservation.
”Get me out!”
”boom……”
The thick frost covering his body burst into powder.
Then, Yang Ao stood in a volley, and a majestic and vigorous surging spirit followed in all directions, centering on it, and a stream of water mist-like flowing shadows emerged between the heavens and the earth.
”Well ...”
The stream of light beams like a veil of mist swirled around Yang Ao's body and swirled rapidly.
Looping around, interwoven back and forth, and then soared into the sky, condensed into a mighty blue water dragon with the potential of shaking the sky ...
”Canglong's Wrath!”
Yang Ao drank and drank, and the ferocious and ferocious momentum descended. The huge blue water dragon overlooked the Xiaoxiao battle platform below, setting off a towering indignation, spreading his teeth and dancing claws, and rushed towards Long Xuanshuang below ...
”Roar!”
The mighty surging flames, such as the suppression of mountains, are distorted in space.
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Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian, Ye Yao and others under the stage could not help but look dignified.
Chu Hen's eyes were slightly stunned. When he was in Wuzong Houshan more than a year ago, he once taught Yang Ao's killing move. After a year, he reappeared again. It was far more powerful and powerful than before.
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The dragon was at the top, and Long Xuanshuang was all pale.
When everyone thought that the other party couldn't bear Yang Ao's full blow, Long Xuanshuang's eyebrows quietly appeared a touch of silvery white ...
The bright lines are snowflake-like, delicate and dexterous.
She lifted her wrist slightly, and her jade hand protruded, and she faced the water dragon that dived down ...
A circle of icy swirling rays of light lingering out of the palm, like a flying tassel cyclone, diffused sharply.
Sen Han's extreme cricket force permeated.
”Click ...”
The moment before the dragon of blue water is about to hit Long Xuanshuang ~ ~ The ice condenses, the water ripples settle, and the invisible stormy weather sweeps in all directions ...
Suddenly, an extremely spectacular dragon ice sculpture suddenly appeared on the battle platform.
The vivid blue dragon ice sculpture condenses into ice from beginning to end.
The momentum of Yang Ao's outburst disappeared instantly.
The appearance of this scene directly caused an extremely strong visual impact to the people present.
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”It's impossible, it can't be the boundary of mysterious blood!”
”This is the Eucharist!”
”Nothing wrong. Only the Eucharist can restrain Yang Ao's power so much.”
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