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No one has ever thought that a friar who has been refining God has such terrible power. Hongling was just standing in the dark and black array. However, there was a terrible snowstorm around him. Three thousand weak water condenses the ice and snow, lets the human shiver. At this time, the three monks also felt that their Qi was going to be frozen by the cold air from the snowstorm.
Hongling wantonly released the true Qi in his body, which brought the whole formation to the extreme. When his pupils were locked, the snowstorm all over his body condensed into hundreds of black ice sharp swords. When the wind and snow disappeared, countless ice swords almost covered the whole void.
At this time, the big array at the foot of Hongling also covered most of the battle platforms. He took a step at will, and in a moment, a dark ice sword broke out from behind him. Hum, the clear sound of sword singing comes from the ice sword.
At this time, the faces of the three monks became extremely ugly. Hong Ling actually incorporated the force of five elements and Geng Jin into the xuanbing sword, which made them as hard and sharp as ordinary xuanjie magic weapons. Moreover, these long swords are condensed by wind and snow. Before Hongling's true Qi is not exhausted, they are almost endless. How many do you want.
”Hum, do you think you can defeat us with the attack of ice sword? Your highness, you are still too naive The monk with the spear stepped forward, and once again the flame rose. On his spear, the fire was so dense that the cold air near him was incinerated. Seeing that the black ice sword burst out, he roared, the spear trembled, and a shot came out.
Bang, the xuanbing sword broke into pieces directly. The monk was staggering and his throat was full of blood. However, before he could breathe again, Hong Ling took another step forward. Whew, whew, several ice swords broke through the air again. The air of dark ice froze almost all the power of the void, making it difficult for the great monk of fire department to draw even a trace of spiritual power from the void.
He bit his teeth, the spear shook again, and put the ice swords under his head. The fierce flame spear awn, will again that several black ice sword to grind broken. Boom, several ice swords burst into white snow foam under the front of the gun. However, at this time, the fire friar could no longer suppress his own injury, and puffed out a mouthful of bloody salty blood.
Hong Ling kept on walking and took the third step. Hum, in the void, countless ice swords, at this moment, chatter. Ka, Hong Ling snapped his finger. All the ice swords burst out. They were like swimming fish migrating in the deep sea, under the hood of the friars on fire.
In the huge array, the three monks were surprised. Because, not only the fire friar, even the other two felt that the circulation of Qi in their bodies was becoming stagnant. They seem to be in a huge swamp, and their Qi and blood are still alive and are being imprisoned.
However, they can not think about it, the crisis has quietly arrived. Because, when the ice sword falling all over the sky fell towards the friars of the fire department, everyone felt a deep chill. Hongling, the matchless son of the world, wanted to completely suppress the three of them with absolute power.
Once the fire friar is defeated, the balance that was hard to maintain will be broken in an instant. With the strength of the remaining two people, they could not compete with Hongling at all. It's not intuition, it's fact. The horror of the matchless son is far beyond people's legend about him. He is just like a monster with immeasurable strength, which will completely smash the pride of all people and subvert anyone's imagination.
Boom, one after another of the terrible sword spirit, from the platform into the void, constantly breaking those falling ice sword. These swords, accompanied by terrible thunder, interweave into a bright net of thunder, which intercepts most of the ice swords. Obviously, the friar Lei, who used the sword, realized the horror of these ice swords and had to fight them down.
However, there are too many ice swords on the sky, far from being able to stop them alone. Hishishi, several ice swords broke through the thunder net and fell down rapidly towards the bottom. Bang, string, bow. One after another, the arrows rose to the sky and met the black ice sword, which was smashed in an instant.
The wind friar holding a long bow is surrounded by the long wind, and his clothes are fluttering with the wind. All around him, the breeze held up dozens of arrows and flew around him. Seeing another ice sword breaking through the thunder net, he grabbed three arrows, opened his bow and built the arrow. With a bang, he shot out the arrows.
Bang, the falling ice sword should be broken and turned into countless black ice and snow powder.
Hong Ling frowned. The tenacity of the three monks was far beyond his imagination. Moreover, their strength is also very terrible, worthy of the name of great Chu Tianjiao. It seems that even the xuanbing sword, which has blessed the power of five elements of Gengjin, can't let them completely rout and yield.
He raised his eyebrows and held out a hand towards the three men in a distant distance, and immediately turned his palms and patted them. Bang, the huge palm shadow, appears in the void, slaps all the ice swords down. At the same time, there is an air machine floating on the soles of Hong Ling's feet. With a bang, he puts his foot on the big array.
In a flash, all the ice swords on the sky fell down rapidly. On the other hand, there are countless cracks in the formation. Innumerable sharp ice shoot, from these ferocious cracks out. Hongling's powerful air machine, constantly gushing out, will all the ice sword and ice shoot erosion, make them become more sharp.Sensing that these ice swords and ice shoots have been completely eroded and strengthened by Qi, Hongling's pupils are locked. At this moment, his divine consciousness was like the spark of a powder keg, which completely detonated his internal and external Qi.
Boom, the big array is completely blown up. And the numerous ice cones on the top, pulled by the strong impact force at this time, blasted towards the three monks. There are ice swords on the top and ice cones on the bottom. Under such a powerful attack, Hong Ling believes that even if the three monks are evil, they will not be able to carry them down safely.