A Paragon of Wuhun

The 264th chapter Hello!

Said, his hands set into Xuan'ao's card printing, and the body surface turned out a trace of white gas.

These white gas ice habits, even if Chen Feng is very far away, I feel a burst of cold chill, just like winter. Then he took the palm of his palm, and suddenly the sky was palm, and the palm formed a giant mountain and pressed Shen Yan.

The cold ice is quadruple, and the life and death is instantaneous, and the surface has a thick layer of ice. And those who are close to life and death are also covered with ice, and even the gas is eager to go out, they have formed a cold ice!

Everyone is turning, what is the powerful martial arts, which is so powerful?

If you leave, you will be frozen, if you are hit by his pair, I am afraid that I will immediately turn into ice sculptures!

I have seen a wide-known disciple suddenly called: "This is the yellow-level nine pieces of martial arts.

Chen Feng brown wrinkled, and he was thinking about it. If you change himself to Shen Ying's position, it is impossible to judge. In the end, the palm is the real kill, this is very confused.

Shen Yan's eyes flashed a lot, suddenly a blood spurted, whispered: "Huang-level nine-grade martial arts big realm is very good? Take me this sword, Hello sword!"

Said, she suddenly released his left hand, I have been holding a sword, and it is changed to a single hand.

She is sword, seeing this sword, all of the people have emerged in a very absurd, extremely uncomfortable feeling. Obviously the extremely heavy big sword, it should be the road that is just hitting, but this sword is a feeling of extremely light and elegant, and the light is elegant, and it is unfair and murderous. .

Not an opponent, it is dead!

Shen Yan Bing was also a blood spray. The face became pale, and the face had a fine wrinkle, and her, such as a waterfall, the dark long hair, and there was a whitening of the stars.! It turns out that this sword is actually at the expense of burning vitality!

The audience is silent, everyone is shocked, this woman who is born in the cold door is so strong, even if burning life, never show weakness! Never admit defeat!

The long sword outlines an inexplicable arc, a short two curves, just like the king of the king, hook it on the life and death book.

Yang Jingtian's face showed a horror! This is his first loss today.

Because he can feel this sword, bring a great threat to yourself, and even kill yourself!

He shouted: "You are born, you will die, don't pull me!"

He bite his teeth, there is all in the body. All the suffocation is sprayed out. The temperature on the life and death is a lot of ice, and the disciple after dozens of meters is also a bride.

The long sword and the shadow of the sky have been hit together, and the tremendous roaring! The whole life and death platform, under which this is directly squeezed.

This scene even made the masters of the gods in the cliff, too old, Du Qiqi, a long and old beard, said a word: "They are really no."

Others listened, and nodded, this is their heart. This generation is worthy of being a golden generation in the main entrance, it is very strong.

The smoke is exhausted, Yang Jingtian is born, he is extremely wolf, the clothes are broken, and there is an extremely huge scarf, from the left shoulder, get the right waist, almost hell! The flesh and blood, his face is pale, but his mouth also has a smile.

He seals the wounds on the body, so that the wound is no longer bleeding, so happy: "Shen Yan Bing, I am seriously injured, but you are already going to die!"

Shen Yan, the body flew out, the upper shoulders were broken, two blue black palms were printed on her shoulders. After she landed, she immediately shrunk into a group, shivering, and the body filled with a green black color, the whole person exuded with the coldness of the nephew, the body surface knocked a thick frost, and this layer Ice is still thickening, and it is necessary to make a ice cubes for a while.

A very good disciple with Shen Yanshi, quickly caught her, she shouted with a crying: "Yan Bing, Yan Bing, how are you? There is no, you wake up!"

Her anxious tears are coming soon, but Shen Ying is still coma, her face is green, and the ice is getting thicker, and because she supports Shen Yans, the cold is also spreading her body. Soon, her hands on her hands and even the arms have spread a thick layer of ice.

Yang Jingtian stood on the life and death platform, looking down, and the appetite is full of winners: "Hurry and let go, or if you will be invaded in your body, you have to freeze with him. A ice sculpture. "