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Chapter 80 Ashes under the waning moon (2)

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There was a dead silence on the top of the mountain.

The ice crystals that exploded in the air broke through the wind and snow and spread out in a scattered manner. Zhao Yingze smiled.

Since the two demons appeared on the top of the mountain, a series of attacks came to an end. In the face of absolute strength, all the calculations seemed ridiculous.

Ye Ningshuang's sword drew a gully in the snow, and the gully rolled up and looked extremely terrifying.

Yang Qian fell directly into the snow, his cheeks were pale and almost transparent, and there was snow floating on his face, which was a little difficult to tell.

Xie Wanzhi, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the cedar, had a moment of loss of her eyes. When the scene in front of her was clear, she felt a sweet throat and blood surged.

Even Xiang Tian, ​​who had never taken action, was affected by the aftermath. After falling down, he quickly got up and raised his face full of horror, and there was a sense of fighting in his heart.

Looking at the remaining defeated generals in front of him, especially Lin Fan and Liang Jingyu who were paralyzed under the cedar, Zhao Yingze's smile became even stronger, and the silver bell-like laughter resounded across the dead mountain top and came into people's ears in the wind and snow.

Ye Ningshuang stood up at this time and looked at Zhao Yingze who was bent with a smile on her waist. She still raised her long sword dullly and pointed at Zhao Yingze from afar.

The laughter has not stopped, just like the wind and snow are getting stronger in the sky, and Zhao Yingze seems to be unable to raise her head.

Of course she was qualified to laugh so much, because she really didn't understand why this group of people was waiting for her and Ying Long on the top of the mountain, and even set up a ridiculous ambush.

In essence, vital energy and spiritual energy are different. After having a trace of spiritual energy, the power increases by hundreds of times, whether it is activated by magical powers, moves, or skills.

In the snowy land, only Zhao Yingze has spiritual energy, and this trace of spiritual energy is enough to wipe out everyone.

What's more, from beginning to end, only Ye Ningshuang and Lin Fan's swords threatened her. Now that Lin Fan is sank under the cedar, they still dare to set up an ambush. This is really a big joke.

However, except for Ying Long, who had just been attacked by Ye Ningshuang's magical power, others did not find it ridiculous.

When Ye Ningshuang raised his sword, Xie Wanzhi opened his arms as if embracing the sky. Yang Qian used his hand to thrust the long sword covered with talismans, and the long sword dripped blood.

Liang Jingyu looked at the black clouds in silence in the night sky, waiting for his thunder, but Lin Fan had already closed his eyes and kept trying to suppress the still hedging in his body, but he had already weakened a lot of ice and fire power.

At such a moment, everyone is working hard.

Their efforts looked naturally ridiculous for Zhao Yingze, and something that made her feel even more ridiculous happened.

Xiang Tian was also one of the people who were working hard. He finally made a decision in his heart. He turned around and ran away, trying hard to make a afterimage with his legs, and in an instant he was directly immersed in the snow forest.

But his running posture was too ugly. From time to time, because of his speed, he needed to support the ground with both hands and feet, and looked like a dog running away in panic.

His escape did not bring any negative effects, and no one even looked at him except Zhao Yingze and Ying Long.

The three men who still had combat power, led by Ye Ningshuang, attacked again at this time.

Ye Ningshuang's body sank into a snowflake, and when it reappeared, it appeared behind Zhao Yingze.

The laughter came to an abrupt end at this time. Ye Ningshuang came too fast, so fast that the two demons could not react.

At the same time, Yang Qian's sword outlined extremely complex patterns in the snow.

There was a starlight shining on the pattern at the right time. This pattern rose up in the snow as if it was alive, piercing the wind and snow to hit the two demons.

At this time, a cold wind had suddenly erupted, starting at Ye Ningshuang's feet.

The cold wind wrapped around Ye Ningshuang in a whirlpool shape. Ye Ningshuang swept across her sword, but brought out countless afterimages.

Zhao Yingze's furry tail raised up and bounced into the air when Yinglong had no reaction at all. A muffled sound suddenly came into the ears of the two demons.

The muffled groan came from Ye Ningshuang, and a powerful force was transmitted to the whole body along the wrist of the sword.

Her body involuntarily retreated in the wind and snow, and her figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

The magical pattern illuminated by the stars came to Yinglong at the right time.

At this time, Yinglong's movements were stiff, and frostbite remained on his body. Zhao Yingze focused all his attention on Ye Ningshuang, and Yinglong could only take this blow.

The whole body was transformed to the extreme in the blink of an eye. Yinglong, whose body expanded by more than half a foot taller, had no reason in his eyes. It was red. He poked out the arm covered with steel needles, but the pattern directly passed through his sharp demon claws and was directly printed on his burly body.

The starlight on the pattern turned into dye, outlining complex lines in front of his chest. In an instant, he lost all his consciousness and his body was completely imprisoned.

The one-in-one blow between Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi finally worked.

But who will take Yinglong's life now?

Ye Ningshuang had just hit Zhao Yingze, and just heard the muffled groan and knew that he was afraid he was injured.

Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi both paid a huge price to lock Ying Long, and the new power was not born at this time.

Liang Jingyu, who had been looking up at the sky, gave the answer, and this blow was naturally required to come.

The electric arc flashed in the dark clouds in the starry sky and had not yet fallen, but Liang Jingyu could already feel that the thunder would fall after a breath.

The strong wind mixed with snowflakes blew into his particularly bright eyes at this time. His body, which had been struggling to move a little finger, suddenly stood up.

"Boom." A loud bang first rang out in my ears, and then a purple lightning like a dragon poured out from the dark clouds.

Liang Jingyu jumped up and faced the two demons. The seemingly ordinary long sword stretched back and appeared on the cedar.

The violent purple thunder and lightning came straight towards the cedar, but it took the lead in hitting Liang Jingyu's long sword.

The blade instantly turned purple and red, Liang Jingyu's long hair was dispersed, and the electric arcs were rampant. The crazy color in her eyes was even more dazzling than the lightning.

With the long sword as the traction, Liang Jingyu's thick arms suddenly turned into powder and the veins swelled up. He swung the knife suddenly, and the thunder in the cloud seemed to be straightened, following his long sword to slash towards the two demons.

This is an extremely shocking picture.

In the wind and snow, under the stars, lightning flashed across Liang Jingyu's body, pulling the thunder as thick as a dragon in the dark clouds in the sky.

It seems like it is going to smash the entire iceberg!

At this moment, Yang Qian finally realized that Liang Jingyu was not waiting for the sky thunder to absorb the strength that his body could bear to recover from his injuries.

Instead, he should use his life to pull the thunder and draw the brightest end of his life.
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