The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 335 Nine Cold
Hearing Ning Shuning's words, she raised her head resoundingly, and looked at the sea of ​​people dancing around like demons.

"Uh... Forget it, we have to save them one by one. When will we be saved, let's go."

Ning Shuning, who was looking a bit embarrassed, was forcefully dragged through the crowd.

Xiang Dangdang did not blindly return from the original path, but followed the footprints formed by the ice on the ground all the way forward.

"Miss Dangdang, what is this?" Ning Shuning stretched out a finger, wanting to touch the ice on the ground, but was stopped by Dangdang.

"You can't touch this thing randomly." The guy named Jiuhan was very weird, and he didn't know what was so weird about the footprints on the ground.

After walking in the crowd for a while, you can find the dead Sha Jinbi, as if it brought all the enchanted people from all over the world.

"Oh my god, how much is this?" Ning Shuning looked at the huge crowd of enchanted people with admiration.

"It is estimated that there must be tens of thousands of people." Dangdang understood the kid's plan. He seemed to have recruited these people. If those masters and Jiu Han didn't kill him, he should be planning to use these people to kill him. Heap dead.

"Miss Dangdang, they...are they going to attack you?" Ning Shuning looked at an enchanted person passing by her with some doubts.

Hearing the frantic murmur in Zikao's ear fluctuating up and down, brows furrowed, Dangdang didn't speak, and tightened Ning Shuning's fingers.

"Hurry up, I'm afraid that kid will run away." After finishing speaking loudly, he performed the Xuannv faction lightness kung fu, and quickly chased along the ice on the ground.

But it was obvious that Dangdang was wrong. It could be seen that Jiuhan had no intention of hiding, so Dangdang found Jiuhan who was walking slowly on a small frozen river.

"This man...why is this man not wearing clothes?" Ning Shuning looked curiously at Jiu Han whose key parts were blocked by blue ice in the distance.

Dang Dang stretched out his hand and scratched Ning Shuning's nose, "Is that all you care about? This guy is not easy. When I fight with him later, you remember to stay away."

She knew that the strength of the weirdo in the sword mound was getting stronger every time. Since Jiuhan belonged to the last person, he might be stronger than the first eight people.

Xiang Dangdang was about to go there, but was stopped by Ning Shuning, "Miss Dangdang, you have fought with those people for a long time before, why don't you go back to the village to rest and come over here."

Of course, the sound can't wait.She loosened her hands and stepped on the frozen river, quickly chasing after Jiuhan. "It's okay, that little internal injury doesn't work for me at all."

As Dangdang approached quickly, Jiuhan quickly became clear in Dangdang's eyes, but facing Dangdang's approach, Jiuhan walked forward without any haste.

"Jiuhan!!" Dangdang stomped on the solid ice with both feet, flew into the air like an eagle pounced on a rabbit, and raised the Fuyu gun in his hand to stab Jiuhan at the back of the head.

Although Jiu Han is covered with large and small ice picks and ice cubes all over his body, his skills are not limited but very sensitive.

Facing the resounding sneak attack, he raised one hand, and a single sword formed of ice collided with the Fuyu spear.

There was a resounding sound in mid-air, and as soon as both hands were pressed down, the single sword flicked, as if trying to get rid of the force on Fuyu's spear.

"Roar!!!" A deafening lion's roar exploded in Jiuhan's ears.

Jiu Han was stunned, and after the next breath, the long spear with killing intent stabbed at the center of his neck.

If he was stabbed with the strength in his hands, he might be decapitated.

"Ding!!" A cone of ice drilled out of Jiuhan's body collided with the tip of the gun, making a clear and pleasant sound.

"What is this thing??" Dangdang has practiced all the masters in the world, but he has never come across such a weird technique.

Without waiting for the sound to change his move, following Jiu Han's sideways, the Fuyu Spear brushed past the ice pick and stabbed at the back of his shoulder.

Jiuhan's right hand holding the sword lightly tossed the weapon in his hand, and turned his palm to cover the resounding face.

——"Han Yin Palm!!"

Before the pale palm approached, Dangdang felt that the blood in his body was about to freeze.

"No! You can't fight this guy in close combat!" Dang Dang suddenly exerted force on his feet, pulling the distance between the two of them instantly.

Seeing the Dang Dang receding to the distance, Jiu Han didn't chase after him, the cold air in his hand quickly condensed into a crystal clear ice flute.

As Jiuhan put the flute next to his bloodless lips, a strange and cold flute sounded slowly.

As soon as Dang Dang, who had just stood firm, heard the sound of the flute, the surging zhenqi in his body ran around as if someone was controlling it.

"What kind of weird skill is this??" Dang Dang waved the spear in his hand, his dantian lowered his tongue, and the huge lion's roar suppressed the sound of the flute a little.

But as the roar of the lion quickly dissipated, the lingering sound of the flute sounded again.

"Fuck you!!" Ning Shuning kicked her feet hard on the ice, and her petite figure rushed over like a cheetah again.

Seeing this scene, Jiu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, he picked up the flute and waved it in the air, and the previously slender and short flute instantly turned into a cold ice sword. ——"Xuanming Sword Qi!"

Three white sword qi in the shape of Chengpin came out from the ice sword and flew towards Dangdang quickly.

When Xiang Dangdang just turned sideways to avoid the sword energy, Jiuhan who raised the sword had already come in front of Xiang Dangdang.

"Ding, ding, ding!!" The weapons of the two were intertwined with each other.

It should be said that Jiu Han's lightness kung fu and movement skills are indeed much slower than that of Xiang Dang Dang, but whenever the head of Dang Dang's spear pierces his body, an ice pick will always appear on his body just right to block the spear head.

The blue ice pick was as hard as iron, blocking all kinds of resounding attacks.

After a stick of incense, there was a slight panting sound, and he frowned and looked at Jiuhan in front of him, looking for a way to break this guy.

But after thinking about it, until Jiuhan rushed towards her, he still couldn't find a way to break the ice.

"I don't believe it! I can't break your bastard!!" With a single shot, a white sword energy flew in front of him, and rushed towards Jiu Han with a loud roar.

Just as Jiuhan was about to go forward to meet him, he suddenly found that the white-haired girl in front of him seemed to have a different aura. If he was crazy like a raging tiger before, now Jiuhan felt that standing in front of him was a murderous dragon , people dare not look directly at.

——"Tuolong Overlord Spear!!!"

Resoundingly held up the Fuyu gun that trembled slightly and let out a dragon's roar, and slammed towards Jiuhan like an overwhelming sea.

　I'm sorry everyone, because I'm not feeling well recently, so I'm very sorry for not updating.it will be back to normal tomorrow

　　
　
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