Chapter 623 (1/2)
Under the condition of blood demons changing, Jiang Yunxin's fighting power reached the extreme.
Ten bloody figures soared into the sky, and twenty sharp claws tore at the silk like ice soul seal. When the cold light dissipated and the sky pattern was shining, there were many tiny cracks on the printed sheet which covered the sky.
The remaining three golden suns melted by the meteoric sky Gang burst down through the cracks torn by the ten palace Yama.
Boom! Boom!
For a time, the golden awn was as sharp as a knife. The swords spread in all directions.
Although the crack is small, it is like an ant's nest on the dike of thousands of miles. Under the impact of meteoric sky Gang, the crack reveals golden light.
Hiss!
Like the sharp sound of cracking silk, it sounded behind the ancient tea, and the huge ice soul seal was torn and disappeared in an instant.
Gu Ming looks tight, Aurora town prison suddenly force, will Gu Tianyi shock back.
He suddenly turned around, looked through the yellow sand and locked Jiang Yunxin standing in the air. He said angrily:
”you cunt, dare to destroy my ice soul seal, I can't spare you!”
”The second magic power, frozen for thousands of miles!”
Gu Ming was furious. Under the surge of spiritual power, the cold wind and frost swept around him.
For a while, the temperature dropped suddenly, and a large area of yellow sand was wrapped by ice and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the desert ice field, all around Jiang Yunxin, are shrouded in cold, a dilemma.
Under the ancient tea house, ancient Tianyi, the whole person is like an ice blue dragon shadow. With a move of hand, a cold light burst out from the bag of heaven and earth. An ice blue spear, solidified in his hand.
This spear is made like ice crystal. Under the surge of spiritual power, the sky pattern on it flickers like the shape of a dragon and a snake. Although its prestige is not as powerful as ice soul printed post, it also contains extraordinary power, at least reaching the level of seven grade Lingbao.
”The third magic, a little cold!”
Gu Ming goes straight to Jiang Yunxin, waving the spear in his hand, and the light on it converges towards the point of the gun.
Immediately, a shot was fired.
Cold light converges at a point, the power and momentum, also compressed in this point, burst!
In the face of such an offensive, Jiang Yunxin, surrounded by ghost gas and golden light, remained as stable as Mount Tai. Ten Palace Yanluo and five imperial swords came in front of her.
As cold as a dragon, a gun pierced the body of the king of Chu River.
Ghost, blood, all dissipated.
A little cold, the remaining Wei does not reduce, straight to Jiang Yunxin and go.
But at this time, a black lacquer sword interwoven with the meaning of the triple sword appeared between them.
When one sword comes out, it stirs up a terrible idea of killing heaven.
This sword is just the Tianyan sword. It's the first sword of the six swords of killing God. It's the Heavenly Sword.
Although the ancient Tianyi people didn't arrive, they used the technique of imperial sword to control the arrival of Tianyan sword.
The power of a sword is as powerful as a bamboo. It collides with the tip of the gun and makes a ”Ding” sound.
When the two collide, the sword gang and the spear light stir up, and the fierce vigorous wind sweeps across, shaking back and dispersing the cold air around.
Under the control of imperial sword, Tianyan sword is not powerful enough. After collision, it flies upside down and is caught by Jiang Yunxin.
On the other side, Gu Ming was no better than that. His hard encounter with the sword of the heavenly way cut him off, and he directly frozen his second magic power for thousands of miles and the third one completely shattered.
When he tried his best, there were bursts of broken wind behind him.
At the same time, the murders and the blood are ferocious, making the scalp numb.
The moment he looked back, the chaos of the Dragon shadow, the towering blood light, had come to his eyes. The shadow of a bloody dragon is just like the God of death that draws souls and demands life. The figure of ancient Tianyi is in the body of the dragon. Although it is insignificant in shape, it is the core of the dragon body.
When a pair of dragon claws fell, the cold breath of death shrouded on the head of ancient Ming.
His pair of ice blue eyes are full of panic, and once again with Gu Tianyi's eyes had a collision. In the eyes of Gu Tianyi, although there is a divine fire rising, it gives people a cold, deep and frightful feeling.