The strongest city immortal

Chapter 88

"If I don't kill you today, I, Taoist Liugen, have lived on a dog for decades!" The Taoist Liugen grinned, and he already wanted to kill Mo Hansheng. He wished he could tear Mo Hansheng to pieces.

Mo Hansheng didn't pay attention to the roar of the Taoist with six roots. Now he just concentrates on absorbing the innate earth qi to strengthen his cultivation, and the condensed qi is enough to resist attacks from all directions!

"The world is cold, everything is dry! Frozen enchantment!" Taoist Liugen injected all the condensed Qi into the sword, and the sword began to tremble and fluctuate with the Qi, making a roaring sound, and Taoist Liugen was After inputting energy, he took two steps back exhaustedly, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his originally immature face was a little dry, and he looked a little old.

At this moment, the sword also escaped from the hands of the Taoist Six Roots, floating in the air, streams of cold air overflowed from it, and began to freeze one after another with the sword as the center, the ice spread rapidly, and soon sealed everything in the entire yard.

Seeing this, Liu Anhua and the others outside the courtyard backed away a long distance, because of his thin clothes, he couldn't resist the cold at all.

And Mo Hansheng in the yard didn't change at all when he saw the situation, he still breathed out the innate earth energy in the yard, and let the cold air blow over him, but he was blocked by the invisible gangster energy, but that was just now. start.

The sword had long been covered with thick ice, but the coldness made people tremble when they saw it. Soon, the coldness passed through the qi, and ice cubes began to grow all over Mo Hansheng's body. In just a few minutes, Mo Hansheng's entire body was wrapped in the bone-chilling ice, and he was directly turned into an ice sculpture!
So far, the entire courtyard has been covered with ice and snow, and even the sycamore tree was attacked by the cold air, turning it into an ice sculpture.

"See if you're still alive this time?" The cold air invaded, and it was impossible for ordinary objects to hold it. Even if it was as hard as steel, it would be as brittle as mud in the extreme cold, let alone a mortal body. The moment he sealed it, Taoist Liugen knew that Mo Hansheng was doomed this time!

Even Liu Anhua who was outside felt this way, because everyone knew that there was no living thing under the ice, not to mention that the cold was still freezing when touched, which was colder than people imagined.

"Is Master Mo still angry?" Seeing the thick layer of ice on Mo Hansheng's body, Liu Anhua felt uncertain, and Yue Shan was even more apprehensive. If such a chill was added to him, he didn't think he had any chance , because under the extreme cold, when the ice cube shattered, Mo Hansheng's body would also be shattered into pieces.

Even though Mo Han was alive and well before, but now it is just an ice sculpture, lifeless.

"It's impossible for Mo Hansheng to live!" Xu Zhiwei is the one who wants to kill Mo Hansheng the most besides the Taoist of the Six Roots. Seeing this situation, Xu Zhiwei was the most excited. Although he thought that Mo Han's life and death were certain, he still couldn't help it Brave the cold to give Mo Hansheng the last blow!
As long as the ice shatters, Mo Hansheng's body will also shatter. Even Mo Hansheng, a living god, will never survive, so before the cold air dissipates, Xu Zhiwei has already stepped forward!

"No way!" Seeing this, Yue Shan also knew Xu Zhiwei's intentions, and hurriedly tried his best to stop Xu Zhiwei.

"The mantis is like a cart, and you are overreaching! Yue Shan, you are courting death!" Seeing this, Xu Zhiwei also sneered, Yue Shan was only four-star, and he was a six-star warrior, even if Yue Shan tried his best, it was impossible to stop him.

"Before I send Mo Hansheng off, I will send you off first!" Xu Zhiwei concentrated his palms, and slapped the figure that was approaching Yue Shan, and Yue Shan had no choice but to go up to him when he saw the situation. , but the difference between the two is too big, Yue Shan was sent flying by a palm after just a face-to-face.

And Xu Zhiwei didn't stay in shape, and then rushed towards Mo Hansheng.

"I want to take my Xu family, wishful thinking! Tomorrow today is your memorial day, go to hell!" Xu Zhiwei stepped forward, raising his hand to smash Mo Hansheng's condensed ice sculpture, but the moment he approached I was directly shocked by the cold air!
The cold air gushing out from the ice sculpture seemed to be able to freeze his soul, making every pore of his body sting extremely, he had already suffered from frostbite before he went up!
"I advise you not to mess around, lest your name be used!" In the distance, Taoist Liugen's face was pale, and he exhausted all his strength for this move.

"His body is mortal due to the cold air, and the cold air is endless. If I don't remove this barrier, you will become an ice sculpture just like him when you touch it!" Taoist Liugen also persuaded.

"No, this Mo Hansheng must die. I don't feel at ease if I don't see him fall to the ground in person!" Although he was attacked by the cold, Xu Zhiwei was still unwilling to give up. The threat is great!
Now it only takes one slap, it is already impossible for Mo Hansheng to come back to life, even if he takes a certain risk, he will do it!
"Go to hell!" Xu Zhiwei gritted his teeth again and slapped the ice sculpture with his palm. The palm passed through layers of cold air and was about to hit the ice sculpture. But before that, Xu Zhiwei The hand that was photographed was already covered with a thick layer of ice, and the entire arm was connected to the ice sculpture, and Xu Zhiwei also lost feeling to the entire arm at that moment.

"This..." The cold force condensed on Xu Zhiwei's shoulders, and quickly spread to all parts of his body.

"Danger!"

Feeling the chill, Xu Zhiwei felt life-threatening danger for the first time, and retreated hastily. However, when he took this step back, his entire arm fell off.

It fell to the ground with a thud, turning into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

But Xu Zhiwei didn't feel the slightest pain, as if the arm didn't belong to him.

"This……"

Xu Zhiwei, who withdrew from it, was both surprised and happy. What surprised him was that the chill almost killed him. If he retreated a step later, if his whole body was frozen, he would naturally have to die. The happy thing is that Under this kind of cold force, the possibility of Mo Han's survival is almost zero, and his final fate will definitely be scattered all over the ground like his arms.

"Hahaha, I'm dead! I'm dead! Mo Han is dead!" Xu Zhiwei didn't feel depressed because of the loss of an arm. He was not disappointed!
(End of this chapter)