One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 378

Snow remains on the top, ice falls from the eaves, and the roads are frosted. The ancient city of Jingjue turns into a dead ice city, adding a touch of cold white to the vast desert.

In the pure white city that is blurred in all directions, Hu Xiuwu, with fierce phoenix wings on his head and a red flame and golden armor on his body, is like a bright moon in a dark night.

Even if the snow is like stars, it can't hide his light.

But Wang Zhenqiu, who fought against him, has completely changed into the appearance of a lion man. There is no wind or snow around him, and the sun is hanging on his back, high in the sky, just like the scorching sun in the clear sky, shining all over the world.

Hu Xiuwu took the lead in making the move,
The three swords qi bite each other from head to tail, spirally intersecting, like a bursting drill bit, a triangular arrow, enveloping the wind, crushing the wind and snow, penetrating the Changhong with murderous aura, and attacking upwards.

Youyue Swordsmanship: Three Layers of Jade Mirrors.

"Ah!"

Shizi Lang stopped drinking, and the snowflakes spun and gathered, condensing a vortex ice and snow shield in front of him.

The spiral sword qi penetrated into the vortex shield, the sword qi was continuously frozen and ground, and the snowflakes were continuously crushed and broken.

The ice and snow mastered by Shizilang is not an ordinary ice technique.

If it is said that calling the wind and calling the rain, it is natural that dragons are best at it.

Taking advantage of Yu Jingzi's entanglement with Shizilang, Hu Xiuwu retracted his sword and began to gain momentum.

If you want to get rid of Blizzard, you still need Yu Jingzi's help.

A thought flashed in Hu Xiuwu's mind, and then he was brought back to reality by the wind and snow in front of him.

Different people have different fighting styles. Tianshi likes to overwhelm others with power, Zhang Chulan is good at using strange moves to control the enemy, and Zhang Lingyu makes upright moves.

Like Wang Zhenqiu, it is because the characters he plays have self-awareness and can be possessed for thousands of miles, so it is even more difficult to get rid of this state.

The actor himself is completely brought into the role, I am the play, and the play is me.

Yu Jingzi got out of his sleeves, and his body became the largest, turning into a ferocious jade dragon, with a faint glint on the surface of the dragon's body.

Due to the particularity of Lion Lang, Wang Zhenqiu played the role of Lion Lang with the mask of the gods, and directly entered the third stage of the mask of gods.

Pointing at the stone spear in his right hand, the ice spear shot out brazenly, like a fishing hook thrown by Long Bo, carrying it through five mountains, with the force of a giant turtle.

"Looking at the animation, Shizi Lang is portrayed as an ancient gentleman, disdainful and sneak attacking. After all, a gentleman can be deceived and easily used by everyone. '

He can master everything with his back and master the beliefs of tens of thousands of people. Even though Shizilang's body has not arrived and his output is not enough, his energy is still seemingly endless.

There is no distinction between people and dramas. I am not me when I look at me, and I am not me when I look at me.

The extreme temperature contained in the snow is only the appearance, and the essence is the killing power of the severe winter. With the help of the low temperature, this severe winter yin energy constantly tries to penetrate into Hu Xiuwu's bone marrow through the gap of golden light.

Although Shizi Lang originated from Sanxingdui, he is not the original old god of the ancient Shu Kingdom. He was rebelled by the Lion Club Wang Wanghu and Zeng Zijie.

If the snow continues to accumulate and the qi of severe winter becomes strong to a certain extent, then Hu Xiuwu's actions will inevitably be restricted.

'Undoubtedly, today I also have to come and attack halfway. '

If it was Wang Zhenqiu, when Hu Xiuwu was deeply trapped in the severe winter wind and snow, he would never stand in the air and look down proudly like he is now. He would only be like a winter wolf, hiding his whereabouts in the snow and snow, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

However, the longer you stay in this state, the harder it will be for the actor to get out of the play, and the paint on your face will never be wiped off, and you will not be able to restore your true self, so you can only live in the state of "role".

But Shi Shilang pinched the void with his left hand, and the remaining debris of the ice shield condensed into a giant ice spear three feet long and three feet wide.

The sword qi contained in it gushes out like a giant dragon's breath.

The sun wheel comes from the sun god, the stone spear in the hand is a symbol of the earth, and the six walls around the waist represent the gods of the six directions.

Yu Jingzi's entire dragon body was covered under the solid sword energy.

Draw the sword and sweep,

At this price, in exchange for the full power of the god he played.

Seeing that the city was full of frozen soil and scarred, Hu Xiuwu couldn't help complaining.

"Yu Jingzi."

"Sure enough, it's Shizilang I'm fighting with now, not Wang Zhenqiu. No wonder he saw through the Yinyou six-team formation just now, escaped from the formation, and took advantage of the position."

This blizzard is weird!
Hu Xiuwu accelerated the flow of qi in the meridians and eased the stiffness of the joints.

The Yulong chant in Youyue Sword Art, combined with the dragon body cast from the bones of the Yujingzi basilisk, combined to form the sword-qi dragon with its teeth and claws at this time.

Sword Qi is like a waterfall of three thousand feet.

Although the ancient Shu Kingdom is located in a warm and fertile land, the winter is not as cold as in the north, but it is also difficult. The elderly and young children have to go through the test of cold winter.

With a joke, after calming down, Hu Xiuwu calmly analyzed.

Even the consciousness is dominated by Lion Lang.

It is impossible for Wang Zhenqiu to be unaware of this shortcoming before asking God, but he still used it without hesitation.

Even if he struggled to deal with Shizi Lang himself, he should not expect Yu Jingzi to defeat him.

However, before that, the blizzard had to stop.

Therefore, Shizi Lang has the characteristics of all the gods that the ancient Shu Kingdom once believed in.

Turning back and forth, they will eventually cancel each other out.

It can be said that the one fighting Hu Xiuwu now is Shi Shilang's conscious deity.

Behind Hu Xiuwu, there seems to be a phantom of a curly and vigorous laurel tree.

The winter god is naturally among them, no matter what kind of myth, winter is not gentle, he is cruel, solemn, and cold.

rustle,
After three breaths, Hu Xiuwu opened his eyes, and there was the sound of wind blowing leaves in the snow.

boom!
The spear of ice crystals fell into the ground, the qi of severe winter burst out inside, the spear exploded instantly, and a cloud of extremely cold white mist was released from it, like the cover of a steam oven was lifted, covering the sky and covering the earth, and like a thick fog in a secluded forest, which lingers all day long.

Not far from Shizi Lang, Yu Jingzi opened his dragon kiss, and the pearl under his jaw was shining brightly.

Although the area where the snow fell was less than one mile, a thin layer of snow still accumulated.

The momentum was so strong that even Hu Xiuwu didn't dare to stand up, he could only dodge with the lone wheel, piercing his body like a sharp sword, moving across the air, and moving a hundred meters away.

That is not the precious light of the magic weapon, but the shimmering light refracted by the sword energy.

"Sure enough, I haven't seen him for more than ten years. He is still that lunatic who would take any risk in order to experience novelty. I was suddenly curious as to what method Xu Xiang, the head of the previous generation of North China, used to drive him away. '

"Good guy, it's been hard work for this ancient city of Jingjue. It survived my big brother's turmoil and was only buried in the sand. In the end, it was still destroyed by your Shizilang today."

The laurel trembles, the gold flakes fall, the fragrance floats for miles, and the world is full of flowers.

This scene is elegant and charming, beautiful and romantic, but it is also murderous and dangerous.

Because these petals shaped like broken gold are actually formed by the condensation of sword energy.

Youyue Sword Art Gui Po Duan.

(End of this chapter)