Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

Tie Xinheng shook his head, sighed, and said: "It seems that my seal doesn't last that long, anyway, with Xuantianbing's strength, breaking it is only a matter of time."

Chapter 838 Next Question

"Is Bixin okay?" Tie Xinheng didn't continue this question. Whether the boy became the God of Binggongxi in fourteen years or whether he broke the seal with his own or his mother's strength, it has nothing to do with him now. , So he asked the next related topic.

It seems that he didn't expect the man in white to be so calm after knowing his identity. The man in the dark was very annoyed. The cyan mana flashed, and he had to run far away, because if the man who left the cyan sword in his hand knew that he was alive in this world, he would definitely kill him with thunder.

"You don't seem to be as cold-blooded as you say in the legend!" The voice in the darkness didn't answer his question, but continued the previous topic and sarcastically said, "Since you know that I'm still the same me, why don't you use your supernatural power to completely kill me?"

Li Ming was confused, but he heard some clues, so he was surprised, and looked at the still calm profile in surprise.

"To live is to live after all." Tie Xinheng didn't care about that person's sarcasm, and said lightly: "Your life symbolizes the death of many people in the world, so your life is not easy, but you are a life after all. I can kill you when you are a piece of black ice, but now that you have become a living being, I have no right to deprive you of the right to live that you have on an equal footing with all sentient beings."

"Haha...hahahaha!" The man in the dark seemed to have heard a big joke, so he laughed, laughing wildly.

Laughter echoed in the tower, that kind of low-pitched voice, but also somewhat yin and yang, did not disappear for a long time.

Chatting is to pass the time, and it is also to hit the enemy's mental state to the greatest extent before the two sides achieve their respective goals. Now the two cannot talk about mental and verbal confrontation. If there is really a conflict, then It was also a conflict in the past, so even though the man laughed arrogantly, Tie Xinheng was not annoyed, and the situation did not get out of control.

"Are you repenting?" The voice in the dark sneered, "Or are you showing weakness to me?"

Tie Xinheng's eyes were deep and bright. Although he was sad, he did not hinder his sharp sword-like eyes from looking there: "I never regret what I have done."

The tower suddenly cooled down, and then there were goose-feather-like snowflakes falling slowly, like a polar ice road. There was also wind in the tower, so the snowflakes followed the wind's trajectory and floated to Tie Xinheng's feet, and then melted.

The Ice Palace Creek God is the unique skill of the Polar Ice Palace, and it is also the capital of Xuantian Bing's arrogance to the world. Its greatest magical effect is that it can hide and kill people invisible.

But... Xi God has a time limit, Tie Xinheng understands this, and the man in the dark also understands it, so after weighing the pros and cons, he decides to do it first.

Tie Xinheng stretched out his hand, opened his slender fingers, lightly touched a snowflake, and said, "In just a dozen years, you have been able to cultivate the God of the River to such a level, and you can be regarded as a rare talent in the world. , if I don't make any progress, you will be able to defeat me."

Watching the snowflakes on his finger slowly melt, Tie Xinheng continued, "But after all, you are still who you are now."

Chapter 839

In the darkness, the man didn't speak. There were more and more snowflakes in the tower, and the wind was a bit strong, but it was far from the standard of a strong wind. The clothes of Tie Xinheng and Li Ming were blown and fluttered.

"Today is to recover the justice that belonged to me four hundred years ago." The man in the darkness roared.

The snow is heavy, the tower is cold, and the wind is mild, but Tie Xinheng is Tie Xinheng after all, so I saw him flicking his sleeves lightly, and the blue mana instantly spread to every place in the tower, every corner.

The light of mana shone on the wall of the tower, and then everyone including Li Ming found that like a curtain, it slowly turned into a world of yellow paper color, boundless, with some white in the yellow.

The snow stopped, so the trace of that person appeared, not because he wanted to come out, but because the God of the River could no longer hide his body and spiritual consciousness, let alone in the falling feather illusion, he had no trace of him. way.

Still like the Ice Palace Warrior just now, everyone in this world is burning with black flames, making everyone look like the people in the painting.

Tie Xinheng moved his fingers lightly, and chains like ink smoke were bound from all directions to this person who couldn't see clearly.

That person is not someone who is good at catching him without a fight. This is a rule in the Ice Palace, and the master of the Ice Palace has not failed.

So he spun around, and at some point, he drew out a gorgeous ice bow. With his fingers closed, he immediately drew four ice arrows, just like the ice arrows at the polar ice road port.

The Frost Arrow rushed towards him, Tie Xinheng remained expressionless, and Li Ming behind him was a little surprised, but still confused.

In this world, all attacks are ineffective against this man in white, and so is Frostbolt, so Frostbolt was engulfed by something like black smoke halfway, and then disappeared with a little silver light flashing.

During this process, the man has already shot forty ice arrows, overwhelming the sky, so it can be seen that the speed of the man's arrow shooting is not slow.

Although it is not slow, it is relatively speaking. Although it is fast, it is still not as fast as Tie Xinheng's casting speed.

The Frost Arrows were still completely stopped, and just as the man was about to shoot four Frost Arrows, the chains that came from all directions like spirit snakes also arrived.

He wanted to hide, but found that every dead corner of movement had been blocked, and it became a real dead corner, so a silver light appeared in his hand, hoping to break through these chains, but the fluctuation of mana did not interfere with the progress of the chains at all, and then he Without any suspense, his limbs were bound, then pulled apart, and he was placed in mid-air.

What the woman in the ice palace said was not wrong, except for a few people, the only way for others to face Tie Xinheng was failure, even though the person opposite had never tasted failure.

"Don't you think it's a little too much to use the illusory falling feather song to deal with my child?" A cold woman's voice suddenly sounded in the world.

Tie Xinheng said lightly: "The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention I just use the falling feather."

The woman didn't speak any more, but the man who was locked by the chains suddenly burst into silver light, spinning and shooting out countless ice arrows, and then pointing at a certain place in the world.

The yellow paper-like world cracked lines like glass, and the lines kept branching and branching until they covered the whole world, then collapsed and disappeared.

Chapter 840

The snow in the pagoda is still falling, but it's much smaller. The woman knows that the man in white still has sympathy, or respect for herself. Otherwise, how could she successfully cast spells in the air, let alone break the snow so easily? The illusion caused by the falling feather song.

"This is the real God of the River." Tie Xinheng smiled lightly, and there was no other expression other than a light smile.

There was a boy floating on the opposite side. It was only then that Li Ming could see the boy's appearance clearly. The blue strange robe had strange textures, and the half-fingered gloves on his hand shone with silver light. His white skin made him It looked like he was malnourished, and the most conspicuous thing was the big purple-blue eyes, piercing and radiant, looking so unkind, so weird, just like the weird clothes he was wearing.

His feet did not touch the ground, but floated on the ground, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was stretched out, and ice flowers bloomed on the fingertips.

Tie Xinheng was a little stunned, for some unknown reason, after all, the child on the opposite side really resembled that person in spirit, people say that the good side lies in the parents with good bloodlines, the combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman will never be a Ugly.

The boy on the opposite side snorted coldly, not knowing what to do, but the woman said: "Hun'er, go back to the ice palace, and bring our guests over by the way."

The weird boy named Hun'er was stunned for a moment, his purple-blue eyes burning with anger called hatred looked at Tie Xinheng for a long time, and said coldly: "Come with me."

No one can imagine that the entrance of the Eye of Extreme Ice is the exit of the second floor of the Nether Tower, and no one can imagine how gorgeous and breathtaking the Polar Ice Palace is.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the Ice Palace is still the same Ice Palace, and Yiren is still the same Yiren, but Tie Xinheng was brought by his senior brother back then, and Yiren has not yet had this child.

After all, Li Ming is a girl, as long as she is a girl, she has romantic and dreamy feelings, so when she saw this dreamlike ice palace, she couldn't help sighing.

The gate of the Ice Palace is made of ice, and on both sides stood two blindfolded warriors in plain white clothes like those in the tower.