I'm The Great Immortal

The Xuantian sword was wrapped with the power of heaven shaking and cut off.

Under the terrible pressure, the whole ice lake was shaking and the lake water was constantly rolling.

The lake water was split by the Qi of the knife, exposing the silt under the bed.

Looking at the dense ice skates summoned by the God of ice skates, they are like a pile of eggs under a boulder. They are crushed in an instant, turned into ice debris, and fall into the ice lake one after another.

After the shock of this intensive sword, Xuan Tien swords turned to the blade, pointing at the God of the skate.

At this moment, the God of the ice skate shivered all over. He had a feeling of being stared at by the God of death, and the color of shock in his eyes was incomparable.

Li Xiaofan stood with his hands behind him. The cold wind blew his clothes and danced, just like a God coming to earth, a mere mortal, that is the mole ants under his feet.

His voice was as indifferent as if it had been uploaded from the nine days. One word could determine the life and death of all sentient beings.

"The God of ice skates, I said, killing you is like killing a chicken!"

"Just a mole ant, dare to be arrogant and call himself God."

"Well, today let you see the means of true God!"

After talking, Li Xiaofan took measures against his prejudice and made a row in the air.

"Xuantian sword, the first move!"

"Sword swing eight wastelands!"

Shua!

Like the mysterious sword of the star battleship, it fell like a god waving his axe and setting off an unparalleled force and murderous spirit!

The God of ice skate, his eyes coagulated and filled with a decisive color.

"Li Xiaofan, you really surprised me."

"I thought you were at best a top master of transforming God."

"But now it seems that your cultivation has entered the stage of communicating with God."

"But so what? Your foundation is unstable, and I can still kill you!"

Li Xiaofan snorted coldly.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

"Cut!"

Xuantian sword fell with a bang. Even a mountain can be cut into pieces.

However, the God of ice skates mysteriously disappeared in place.

They were surprised. Many people didn't understand what was going on. How could the God of the ice skate disappear without seeing it.

At the scene, Chu Jiulong frowned and his eyes glittered with the color of thinking.

Stronger than his existence, he just saw the God of the ice skate turn into a white light and escape into the ice lake in an instant.

Not far away, the haggard old man and Xuefeng residents only saw that there seemed to be a shadow flashing in place.

They didn't even see clearly. The shadow was white light.

Chu Jiulong thought that if he had a duel with the God of ice skates just now, the other party suddenly used this move, he might not have time to react.

It seems that after ten years of hard training, the cultivation of the God of ice skates is really more and more exquisite.

Now, if the two fight again, even he is not sure of winning.

But Li Xiaofan saw very clearly that the God of ice skate had just hid in a silver bead.

Then he hid deep at the bottom of the lake.

The little deeds of the other party can't hide from his flaming golden boy.

The only thing that caught his attention was when the white bead appeared.

He could clearly feel the black bead he was carrying trembling, and then he was about to fly over, as if summoned by the white bead.

But it was soon cut off by Li Xiaofan.

Then, the people found a terrible scene.

At the bottom of the ice lake, a huge dark shadow can be seen faintly, just like a submarine.

Suddenly, the whole ice lake was shaking violently.

Just in the middle of the lake, the lake water is constantly tumbling and rolling, and a small hill is bulging, as if there are some giants coming out below.

Even the surrounding earth was shaking, and the cracks continued to spread.

This huge pressure is like the collapse of the surrounding mountains, the collapse of mountains and rocks, and the collapse of heaven and earth.

The haggard old man and Xuefeng lay could no longer bear the dignity. Their body was like a floating Ping. They retreated one after another and retreated for dozens of feet. Only then could they barely stand firm.

Even the nearest Chu Jiulong was forced back about ten feet.

As for those fighters behind, they retreated hundreds of feet, which avoided the terrible pressure.

In the future, tourists directly withdrew for several miles and could see the scene only with binoculars.

Boom!

When the ice lake was completely broken, there was a huge water column breaking out of the lake. Standing on the lake, it was a huge ice python.

This ice Python is much stronger than the one Li Xiaofan cut last time in Sichuan Province. Two small horns grow on his head and four small feet stretch out under his belly. It is about to turn into a dragon.

But even if you incarnate into a dragon and want to become a real dragon, you have to go through heaven's calamity and resist heaven's thunder before you can degenerate into a real dragon. From then on, you can break away from the mortal world and be promoted to the fairyland. Even the real Tianlong, Li Xiaofan has killed many. When he was in the fairyland, the leaders of the eight dragons had to be respectful when they saw him. Therefore, Li Xiaofan didn't see the ice Python in front of him. Suddenly, the ice Python vomited. "Li Xiaofan, you are so young that you can have such terrible accomplishments, which is not in line with common sense." "you either reincarnate and rebuild, or you have met some amazing adventure." "however, it doesn't matter. When I swallow you, all your secrets will be cracked by me." the voice is the God of ice skates. Obviously, he controlled the ice Python through the Yang bead. With the help of the flesh of the ice Python and the power of the God of ice skates, it soared several times in an instant. The Python's body surface is covered with a layer of hard and thick ice armor, which is comparable to the highest horizontal training master. Then, with a big mouth, a white storm erupted. Even a small mountain can be broken by the storm, just like the Milky Way hanging upside down. Li Xiaofan stood in front of the python, tiny like a mole ant, and could be blown away in one breath. Not far away, Chu Jiulong shook his head. In his opinion, Li Xiaofan is dead this time. Even if he is a strong man in the divine realm, he can't fight with the cold ice python. The haggard old man and Xuefeng lay, with a wry smile, seemed to have seen their tragic end. Li Xiaofan stepped into the air and rose abruptly. He just suspended in mid air and threw his big sleeve. "Xuantian sword, the second sword!" "the sword is brave and the heart of the piano!" the sound of the piano is like an invisible blade, cutting on the surface of the cold python. Although it left shocking sword marks, it was soon repaired by the storm around the ice python. The cold hum of the God of ice skates came out. "Li Xiaofan, you can't kill me." "the cold ice swallowed up!" after that, the cold ice dragon opened his mouth and suddenly sucked. Suddenly, the ground rolled up a strong suction, like a long whale absorbing water, and swallowed it together with the ice on the ice lake. The scene is like a huge natural disaster, and its horror is no less than a tsunami. Li Xiaofan, however, was just a piece of sand under the towering waves. He was small and insignificant. Together, he was drawn into his stomach by the ice python.