This Body is Cheap

boom--

Another flare took off.

Biyun looked at the old man with black scales and shouted, "You should put more flares."

The black-scaled old man looked at Biyun in disbelief.

Ling Yuntian's face was extremely panic.

"Biyun, they have a lot of people here."

"a lot of?"

"A lot! A lot!"

"That's just right, you can play happily." Biyun's face was full of joy: "You guys, kill faster."

The black-scaled old man looked at Biyun and took two steps back. He whispered something to the two black-scaled grandmasters beside him, and both of them nodded at the same time.

I saw the crutch of the old man with black scales behind the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, two black shadows were seen submerging into the bodies of the two black-scaled grandmasters from behind.

The two black-scaled grandmasters let out a painful growl.

The man's skin began to show black meridians.

His eyes also became as black as ink.

While the breath on his body became stronger, his eyes lost color.

"Go, kill them!" ordered the old man with black scales.

"Go to me, too, and kill them both." Biyun ordered her corpse puppet unconvinced.

The two sides punched and punched each other.

Originally, when the two black-scaled grandmasters fought, they were still very methodical.

But after being cast by the black-scale old man, he became a reckless man.

Actually fighting with corpse puppets.

And it is standing still, you punch, I kick.

It hit with a thud.

His body, hands and feet were smashed, and there was no fear or flinch on his face.

Le Yu's face was full of shock. Who are these six people?

In this kind of fist-to-meat fight, he was actually unscathed.

Ling Yuntian looked at Biyun even more unnaturally.

"Biyun...Aren't they alive?"

"Did you see it?" Biyun looked at Ling Yuntian with a smile.

"Not alive? What do you mean?" Le Yu looked at Biyun: "Aren't they alive?"

With her cognition, she obviously couldn't understand Ling Yuntian's words.

Ling Yuntian also couldn't understand.

But he could feel it.

In front of this six-member group of men, women and children, there is no anger from the living, there is no emotional expression on their faces, and there is no brilliance in their eyes.

"Big witch wishes!"

At this time, the Black Scale reinforcements also arrived.

This time more than 300 people came.

Da Wuzhu was overjoyed when he saw the arrival of reinforcements.

"Quick... kill them!" Da Wuzhu pointed at Biyun.

Ling Yuntian and Le Yu's faces were already very panicked.

At this moment, the nine layers of neon clothes draped over Biyun's shoulders suddenly escaped.

Escape into the air and merge with the clouds in the sky.

Everyone was a little puzzled when they watched the nine layers of neon clothes disappear in front of them.

Is this also an attack method?

But waited left and right, but there was no movement.

Da Wu Zhu's face was full of vigilance.

He sensed a very bad feeling.

The nine layers of neon clothes made him feel dangerous.

It felt like some kind of dangerous secret technique.

Just as everyone was puzzled, a gust of cold wind blew by.

The cold wind came so unexpectedly.

Everyone shuddered.

Generally speaking, these masters can almost be able to protect the body with Astral Qi.

A mere cold snap doesn't make them feel cold.

But this cold wind seems to have penetrated their body protection qi.

into their bodies.

At the same time, a silver-white airflow began to invade towards their location from one end of the mountain forest.

Under the influence of the airflow, the periphery of the mountain forest has been frozen into ice sculptures.

The black-scaled man standing on the top of the tree had already seen the silver-white airflow.

The black-scaled man's face turned pale with shock: "Da Wuzhu! It's not good..."

It was too late to make any warnings.

The airflow has spread.

In an instant, the surroundings turned into a world of ice and snow.

All the surrounding plants were frozen into ice sculptures.

Everyone felt an unprecedented chill.

Everyone clasped their shoulders and trembled uncontrollably.

Biyun sighed and rubbed his hands together: "It's so cold, are you cold?"

"Quick... quickly evacuate..." Da Wuzhu shouted in horror.

This ability is simply incredible.

Change the temperature and climate of the entire region.

Completely beyond his comprehension.

Le Yu and Ling Yuntian were even more disbelieving.

This is definitely not something that martial arts can do.

What kind of power is this?

The nine layers of neon clothes were left over after Shu Xiaobai's giant snake form shed its skin.

It contains a huge power of ice.

Under the urging of Biyun's spiritual power, an astonishing chill was naturally exerted.

And this is not the full power of Jiuzhong Nishang.

The current Biyun can only do this at most.

To carry this chill, you can only use spiritual power or magic weapon to resist.

And even the spiritual power of a base-building cultivator of the same level is difficult to resist this chill.

And the internal force is not completely irresistible.

It's just that the consumption speed is equivalent to zooming in anytime, anywhere.

The Grandmaster level is not bad, it is no problem to carry it for a quarter of an hour.

But the great master suffered.

Dozens of interest will consume empty energy.

The first black scale man could not resist the cold.

The moment he lost consciousness, he fell directly from the treetops.

And when he fell, his body had turned into an ice sculpture.

The moment it hit the ground, it turned into scum.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

But they could not reverse the situation.

Even Biyun himself couldn't believe that the power of Jiuzhong Nishang would be so amazing.

The eighth level of Qi training is the beginning of the gap between Xianfan.

Foundation building is the beginning of showing the horror of immortal cultivation.

At this time, the advantage of the number of mortals has begun to lose its meaning.

Not to mention that the nine layers of neon clothes contain the power beyond foundation building.

Biyun looked back at Ling Yuntian and Le Yu whose eyes were frozen.

Just a little bit, a spiritual force hit the two of them, helping them barely resist the cold.

As for the black scale people, let alone attack at this time.

Self-preservation is a problem.

It begins when the first Blackscale is frozen into an ice sculpture.

Their numbers began to drop exponentially.

One, two, four, eight... More and more black-scaled people were frozen into ice sculptures.

There is no possibility of any resistance.

A green light flashed from Biyun's hand, and the Jasper Sword shot out.

Start frantically harvesting the heads of the surrounding black-scaled people~www.readwn.com~ Those black-scaled people are doing their best to fight the cold in this icy and snowy environment.

This is bound to be an unfair confrontation.

Ling Yuntian and Le Yu both looked at Biyun with shocked and numb eyes.

Watching her frantically harvest the life of the black scale people.

Da Wuzhu looked at this scene in despair.

He made a judgment on Biyun, and the other party was probably a mystic from Baiyu.

However, he is a more powerful occultist than himself.

Just like martial arts is passed from the white domain to the black domain.

The secret technique was also passed from the White Domain.

Therefore, the secret technique level of the White Domain is higher than that of the Black Domain, which is for sure.

It's just that he didn't expect that White Domain's Secret Technique would be so much higher than Black Domain's.