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Chapter 936

"Forget it!"

Turning her head away angrily, although Cai Mo really wanted that orb to help her practice, she wouldn't beg for nothing if she didn't give it to her.

Her eldest princess, Caimo, is also a decent person, and she wants to save face.

Immediately, there was a piercing chirping sound in his ears, and he turned his head to look, and found that a finger was right on the armrest of the Frozen Throne, and the sharp sword energy was rapidly spinning around the fingertips, quickly piercing the armrest made of the same cold steel. Come out of a pothole.

Embed the inner alchemy of the cold air into it, and then condense a mysterious ice cover on the outside, and the inner alchemy of the inner cold air will continue to provide the blessing of the cold air of the world.

"That's it. Don't try to touch it until you've cultivated enough to bear the cold inside."

As a reminder, Tian Hao continued to turn his gaze to the battle below.

As for the cold inner alchemy, although it is precious, it is of no use to him, and it is considered waste to be used by Caimo.

'At last there is an advantage! '

Caressing the smooth black ice cover, Caimo felt more warmth in his heart, but when he recalled the series of encounters before, his teeth itched with hatred, and the pain in the back was even more dull.

Too unhuman!
The battle below continued and became more and more intense.

Lou Manfeng mobilized the cold air of the heaven and earth in the mysterious ice layer below with the six tactics of Aohan, and Murong Ye also used the ancient cold eyes to mobilize the cold air of the world and strengthen the offensive. The two sides fought inextricably and evenly matched.

This hit Murong Ye hard and was very unwilling.

"How did he become so strong!"

Gritting his teeth with hatred, Murong Ye thought that after obtaining the Cold Blood Magic Art and Ancient Cold Eyes, he was already considered a top powerhouse. Even in the special environment of Kunlun Mountain, he was confident that he could hold the man who robbed him of his love. Rubbing on the ground.

But who would have thought that when he debuted, he would be hit so hard that he couldn't even beat the horse boy trained by that person, so what capital would he have to face that person and win Mo'er back?
"Frozen Universe!"

The hatred erupted, and more cold air gushed out regardless of the endurance limit of the meridians.

He wants to freeze that building to death here!

"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"

Lou Manfeng was still a cold male god fan with no emotion, he slashed with both swords, the cold air was forcibly pulled to merge with his own sword energy, and then he slashed back.

This is Leng Ren Bing Xin, extremely domineering, forcibly controlling the opponent's offensive and turning it into his own use, reversing the past.

Then Murong Ye could be said to have lifted a rock to smash his own feet. He was hit by the saber energy and cold current that came back from the reverse cut.

"Ye'er!"

Murong Xian, who was hiding in the dark, finally couldn't sit still, and came out to rescue him.

"Murong Xian!"

Also unable to sit still was Cai Mo, who gritted his teeth and flew down on the Frozen Throne.

Lianhua Xiyue and Twelve Jinzhi followed closely, and soon confronted Murong Xian.

"kill!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Caimo ordered the old thief to be killed.

At this moment, she didn't care what the bastard said before, and she killed the old thief first.

Lianhua Xiyue and Twelve Jinzhi are ruthless people who don't talk much, and immediately formed a sword formation, which even inspired the vision Tian Hao had set for them.

This is a real vision, not just a fake special effect.

At this stage, it is indeed difficult for everyone to cultivate visions by themselves, but they can evolve with the strength of the collective and the combination of formations.

"The sea of ​​flowers rises to the bright moon!"

The sea of ​​flowers appeared, the lonely moon hung in the sky, Cai Mo sat on the Frozen Throne and looked down at Murong Xian below, with murderous intent in his eyes, without any concealment.

The vast power of heaven and earth was drawn by the sword array, making the originally illusory sea of ​​flowers and lonely moon become solid and lifelike.

Twelve kinds of flowers in the sea of ​​flowers flew out and shot at Murongxian who was breaking the ice to rescue his son. The offensive was extremely beautiful, but the murderous intention was hidden.

"Night fire blazes a prairie!"

Feeling the deadly threat, Murong Xian didn't dare to be negligent, he stopped the action of breaking the ice, and swung his sword to cut out a black sea of ​​flames to block it.

Blossoming glamorous flowers burst forth, bursting open sword qi with different characteristics, constantly offsetting the sea of ​​flames.

The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while, Murong Xian has profound skills, so naturally he doesn't care about this waste.

But the flower sword qi condensed by the Twelve Golden Branches with the help of their own sword qi and vision is basically the power of heaven and earth. It consumes very little itself and can also last for a long time.

They can even absorb and refine the power of heaven and earth to quickly supplement and consume it. With the blessing of the vision of the rising moon in the sea of ​​flowers, the speed of refining the power of heaven and earth is many times faster.

If it’s just this kind of strength, it’s okay to fight for a day.

However, there are not only twelve golden branches in the sea of ​​flowers and the bright moon, but also those who cherish the flowers and cherish the moon.

A circle of peonies transformed by Lianhua will surround Caimo in the center, providing absolute protection, while Xiyue, who manifests as a bright moon in the sky, swayes bright moonlight sword energy, piercing the sea of ​​fire again and again.

Caimo was not idle either, she shot ten Frostmourners out of their sheaths, and formed a sword formation to strangle Murongxian.

Although the underworld fire is strong, it cannot destroy a divine sword like Frostmourne, especially the most powerful main sword.

This is not over yet, with the formation of the sword formation, the cold air from the heaven and earth in the Xuanbing was forcibly drawn out to strengthen the offensive, making Murong Xian's fight even more difficult.

"Bitch!"

The crown was cut off, and Murong Xian, with disheveled hair, cursed angrily.

What the hell is this? It's not martial arts at all.

Could it be that the Tomb Sect really got the inheritance of the Xianqin Empire from the Cold Iron Tomb?

"boom!"

"Father, let's go!"

Just when Murong Xian was hesitating whether to unleash the power of Minghuo with all his strength, the lump of ice that sealed Murong Ye suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped towards the edge of the ice layer in embarrassment.

Naturally, Murong Xian didn't want to delay any longer, and suddenly burst out his Minghuo skill with all his strength, turning into a monstrous sea of ​​flames, sweeping towards the sea of ​​flowers and rising to a bright moon vision.

They even flocked to the viewing tower. If it weren't for being blocked by the vision of Emperor Wu Shi's bell, most of the people inside would have suffered.

But this scene caused many martial arts forces in the building to see a hope while being terrified.

The Tomb faction is indeed powerful, but if someone has the ability to fight against it, they will have a chance to fish in troubled waters.

For a moment, everyone was thinking in their hearts, planning how to cooperate with the Tomb King City to seize the opportunity from the Tomb Sect.

Even the chance of Murong Xian and his son, the strength of those two people far exceeded the standard, and it is very likely that they also came from the inheritance of Xianqin.

You have to plan well!
"You can run fast!"

To disperse the sea of ​​flames, Cai Mo gritted his teeth with hatred, but he still couldn't keep the old thief behind.

"Sure enough, it matches my Peerless Demon Sword very well, but it's a bit low-level now!"

A beautiful figure flashed down, grabbing a black ball of Minghuo power, and was very interested in it.

The person who came down was Mu Xuerou. After learning about the characteristics of the Minghuo Divine Art from Tian Hao, she was very interested in it. If she could refine it into the Peerless Demon Sword and turn it into a magic flame, its power would be multiplied.

It's a pity that Murong Xianxian's Minghuo Divine Art is a lot worse now, so he has to wait a little longer.

"Don't keep me waiting!"

Looking at the direction in which Murong Xian and his son left, Mu Xuerou was full of anticipation, just like an old farmer waiting for the fruits in his orchard to ripen.

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(Ji Haoyue: I feel like someone is pirating my Vision, where is the reporting number? I want to sue him for copyright infringement!)
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