Everlasting Saint King

Zhan Ling's face grinned grimly and stepped towards the people, shaking the earth.

"It's over. It's over for all of us!" There was a surge of fear and sadness in the hearts of the people, as if the end of the world was coming.

Among all the people present, the God of death and the mysterious bronze man may be able to compete with the warspirit.

But the God of death and the bronze man didn't want to fight at all. They escaped faster than the rabbit at the critical moment and disappeared without a trace.

The team leader has gone, and the rest of the team members naturally follow them.

"I didn't expect that the people of the skeleton society were all greedy for life and afraid of death. They really didn't take on the responsibility!"

When people saw that the God of death had gone away regardless of the life and death of his classmates, they felt angry.

But when I think about it, I also feel that death's practice is justifiable.

Who wants others to be stronger, and he has no obligation to save himself.

To blame can only blame their own strength is not enough, not even the chance to escape!

"If you want to kill us, pass me first!" At the moment of despair, a cold voice suddenly rang up, and the world seemed to be extremely cold in this moment.

They all turned around, but Chen Ruohan stood up slowly, with incomparable tenacity and pride.

Worthy of being the descendant of the protoss, never flinch in adversity!

Everyone's eyes were moist, and they felt like they were about to cry.

In a critical moment, it's still your own people!

Lu Changfeng sits on the ground, and the vitality in his Dantian is pounding his Dantian like a huge wave.

Originally, he wanted to use the divine power of ancient blood to suppress the vitality of Dantian, so as to recover as soon as possible and fight with the warspirit again.

However, doing so will produce a series of consequences, including the loss of vitality, the retrogression of cultivation, and the most terrible thing is that the elixir field is broken by the divine power of ancient blood, even endangering life.

Therefore, we must not use the power of ancient blood to suppress the vitality of the body and drink poison to quench thirst!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Chen Ruohan stood up.

Lu Changfeng was relieved.

Originally thought that Chen Ruohan and Zhan Ling Duihong also suffered extremely serious internal injury, now it seems that she recovered faster than herself, better than herself!

Roar!

A dragon roared through the void.

Then, a long sword, thin as cicada wings and covered with a thin layer of frost, appeared in the palm of Chen Ruohan's hand.

This sword is exactly the ice spirit sword that lightning mink has been searching for for for thousands of years!

As soon as the ice spirit sword appeared, there was a surge of cold air between heaven and earth. Countless vitality roared to the ice spirit sword and sent out a dazzling sword.

Zhan Ling saw that the long sword in Chen Ruohan's hand burst out a terrible cold, and the black inflammation all over his body also slowly condensed a layer of light white frost, as if to freeze it.

"Today, I witnessed the legendary magic sword of Ruohan Xuejie. It's really eye opening."

"As soon as this sword comes out, the fighting spirit will surely die."

"We are saved!"

People see Chen Ruohan take out the legendary Protoss of the town of family sharp weapon ice spirit sword, have ignited the hope of living.

"Break it for me!" All of a sudden, the warlord screamed, and his whole body was black and inflamed. He just broke the white frost that came from the sky.

But Chen Ruohan is waving the ice spirit sword in his hand. One frost after another comes out of the ice spirit sword, freezing the area where the war spirit is located.

"What can I do with this?" The fighting spirit stomps on the earth, and the whole area falls into the terrible situation of shaking the earth and mountains. The powerful spirit power will cover the earth, and the frost in the void will be shattered.

"The fighting spirit is too powerful. Even Ruohan Xuejie's ice spirit sword can't help it. It's really terrible!"

Zhan Ling breaks Chen Ruohan's ice and frost, which makes people who just see hope suddenly fall into the ice cave, and despair spreads rapidly.

"Break through the void!" Chen Ruohan gave a low drink, and suddenly a huge shadow of the ice spirit sword appeared in the void.

The shadow of the ice spirit sword and the long sword in Chen Ruohan's hand seem to be integrated. With the waving of Chen Ruohan's arm, they cut to the head of Zhan Ling in the air.

The ice spirit sword cuts down in the air, and the sword Qi ripples in the whole void like water waves. The fierce sword Qi splits the void in two, and the air is extremely distorted by the sword Qi.

And everyone was in the middle of it. They were scared. If they moved a little, they would cut this terrible sword into countless pieces.

"Sister Ruohan, it's really getting worse and worse!"

Feeling the surging sword spirit of suppression, Lu Changfeng knows that Chen Ruohan's cultivation has taken another step, and his spiritual power is more powerful than before.

"Capture heaven's arm!" The Warlord's arms were in the sky, and a thick black flame poured into his arms, forming a strong black armor.

The fighting spirit even faced the ice spirit sword which was cut down in the air. There was no fear“ Zhan Ling is really looking for death! Ice spirit sword is extremely sharp and cuts iron like mud. It thinks its arm is harder than iron? " Someone muttered. Everyone clenched their fists and their eyelids kept jumping wildly. They were looking forward to Chen Ruohan's ice spirit sword to kill Zhan Ling this time! Poof! With a dull sound, Chen Ruohan's ice spirit sword fell directly into the thick black fire of Zhan Ling. The ice spirit sword fell into the mire and lost its lethality“ Scrap metal The war spirit disdains to say, it unexpectedly blocked Chen Ruohan's artifact of cutting iron like mud with both arms! Everyone was shocked. How could it be! Ice spirit sword is a rare top-grade artifact, not to mention in Jiumu, even in the whole mainland world. It can cut iron like mud, destroy mountains and rivers, and cut off all the hard objects in the world. But no matter how sharp the ice spirit sword is, how can it cut off the air? But warfighting spirit is a kind of immaterial object formed by the condensation of vital energy and entering the air. As a result, the ice spirit sword slashed at the warspirit in the air, as if it was deep in the mire, and immediately lost its destructive power. Of course, the power of Bingling sword depends on the cultivation and strength of the sword holder. However, Chen Ruohan's current accomplishments and strength are far from being able to release all the power of Bingling sword. Otherwise, once the ice spirit sword releases all its power, it will destroy heaven and earth. Let alone a war spirit, the whole hunting ground will be destroyed“ Now we really can't help it! " Everyone saw that Zhan Ling had blocked the fierce attack of Chen Ruo Hanbing's spirit sword, and their hearts were covered with a breath of death. Just as the crowd was despairing, an uplifting voice rang out: "I'll give you a hand!" But seeing a blue figure, Ling stood on the huge shadow of Bingling sword, and his whole body sent out a dazzling golden light“ It's Lu Changfeng. Can he still fight? "“ Yes, it's Lu Changfeng. He can really fight! " Yes, the blue figure standing on the shadow of Bingling sword is Lu Changfeng. After a short time of breathing and healing, he has been completely full of blood and resurrected!