Chapter 167 (2/2)

The condescending attack had a certain effect. Qinglong despised his attack and gave him a chance to breathe. The spirit cast the spell again. ”Dark blue.”

”Hiss, hiss, hiss”, the ice rain condenses. Frozen green dragon.

”Hey, hey, and me.” Xuankong's voice came from above. ”Boom”, Lingjun only felt his mind hot. The body returns to the ground. Ah, the dignitaries did a sneak attack

”Bang”, Xuankong fell next to Lingjun lying in the pit and kindly reminded him, ”your opponent is two people.” before he finished, he swung his fist and gave Lingjun a hard punch.

”Boom”, Lingjun was beaten by him. Xuankong threw his mouth and said, ”stay in your hell gate.” ”bang bang”, the boundary space vibrated violently, and countless flames sprang out of thin air.

”I've been in the hell gate. The master of all.” with Lingjun's violent drinking, his most domineering move since his rebirth was revealed in the enchantment. It's a two wound skill that takes the gate of a nose as the edge to trap yourself in the gate of hell.

If you fight with an old monster, you have to walk away from the consciousness of life and death. Even in his own skill, his dominant role is illusory. The only effect is to increase your attack speed.

All the masters of the congregation, all the spirits stepped out and burst out with all their strength. ”Wu Xiang was buried.” ”boom”, the giant hand from heaven patted the hell gate on the way. ”Ice age.” the whole ground is frozen. On the blue ice, the spirits vomited blood. He wanted to give himself a chance to breathe. But I didn't expect that a series of spells consumed too much real power. After the frozen earth, he was really just breathing. I don't even have a chance to concentrate. Xuankong and Qinglong broke through the ice.

”Old boy, I'll take this man.” Qinglong was really angry. It was set on fire by a small shrimp.

Xuankong took his hand and said, ”I'll give you sixty breath. Then he'll be mine.”

”No!” Qinglong waved. Flying sword. The dazzling light surprised the four. Such a cruel hand? Xuankong felt a little cruel.

Dragon gasification sword! Lingjun slightly closed his eyes and opened six rounds of ice seal. The center of the eyebrow glittered with ice flowers, and there were huge ice flowers in front of the body. ”Hoo Hoo”, the ice flower turns and the cold wind rises.

”Bang bang”, the sword of dragon Qi collides with the rotating ice wheel and makes a loud noise. ”Boom”, the ice flower is broken, and there are only three handles left of the Dragon Qi sword. Whoosh ”whoosh”, three handles are enough. Continue to attack Lingjun without changing direction.

The palm of Lingjun's right hand was down and turned for a week. There were many blue spots around him. ”Hoo”, the light points rush to form a blue barrier to shock the flying dragon Qi sword.

”When did the sect accept such abnormal disciples?” Qinglong frowned bitterly. This is the soul of dark blue source ice. Looking at the whole door, few people have it.

”You have wasted ten breath.” Xuankong was not in the mood to answer his question.

”One move is done.” the green dragon turns into a body and twinkles with the blue light. ”Dragon bondage.”

”Hiss”, the green dragon winds around the light column, and the body is getting bigger and tighter. ”Hey, hey. Boy, you have a good talent. If you worship me as a teacher, you will be released.” Qinglong is also a talent lover.

Although the green dragon didn't pull the ice breaking spirit shield, the terrible confinement force has penetrated in. Lingjun felt that he was bound from head to foot.

”It's useless to resist. You can break away from me and worship you as a teacher.” Qinglong has absolute confidence in himself.

Lingjun's eyes lit up. ”Is that true?”

Well, you really want to try? ”Twenty breath, you are my master if you win.” the green dragon boasted.

”That offends me.” Lingjun bursts into the sky and cuts the green dragon with sword Qi.