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Chapter 118: Thousand Years of Ice Corpse Blood

The two talented talents were touched, and outside the martial arts, it became quiet, and thousands of eyes stared at the two in the martial arts.

This battle has attracted more attention than the battle of Royal Innocence and Lu Qing.

He Jia took the lead, wrapped in a blue cold cloud on his body, and the ice layer under his feet was broken. In the palm of your hand, dozens of fine -like ice swords were flying.

This is not a small sword condensed in mystery, but the true yin qi in Hejia's body.

"唰"

Dozens of ice swords are only as large as embroidered needles

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out a palm, gathered a electric ball, released thirty -six lightning, and made the sound of "Perak". The dozens of ice swords were given in the air.

"break"

Ning Xiaochuan's mouth read a word, and the dozens of ice swords were broken instantly, turning into a ray of cold.

A figure flashed in front of Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, and with the cold palm seal of the cold, it has been printed in front of Ning Xiaochuan's forehead. The cold coldness must be frozen to freeze people's souls.

Dozens of ice swords are just a virtual trick that He Jiashi, and the real killing tricks are only used at this moment.

The fourth kind of supernatural powers born in He Jia are "Tissot." The speed is extremely fast. The body is like a phantom. There are twelve shadows like the palm prints, which makes people invincible.

Ning Xiaochuan took a breath, his body was suddenly retreated, and his legs were wrapped in lightning. The speed was not much slower than He Jia's "Tissot."

He Jia's palm seal hit empty, his body became a Tissot, his feet seemed to step on the clouds, and once again bombarded a palm.

This palm print is completely filled with cold, and a circle of cold mist appears around the palm. The shape of the cold mist is also "palm shape".

Palm print, one meter large, like the palm of the gods

The martial arts in Ning Xiaochuan operated quickly, and there were thunder and lightning around the body. It also bombarded a palm, and his palm was completely wrapped by lightning.

"嘭"

The palm of the palm of the hand, the yellow sand on the ground was shocked to fly, forming a dust storm.

The two flew out at the same time and opened the distance of ten feet.

"嘭嘭"

Suddenly, the two collided again, setting off a large yellow sand, and hitting a handprint.

In the martial arts field, the cold and lightning shuttle can only be seen that two figures are constantly confronting them.

The Royal Enemy stood outside the martial arts and stared at the two who were confrontation. "They are all the fifth cultivation of the gods, but He Jia practiced the" Zhenyin and Ancient Scriptures ".

Condensed into ice. If he touched his palms, even if I was, I am afraid that the coldness of his body was frozen and frozen, but Ning Xiaochuan fought hundreds of tricks with him with his physical strength. How could Ning Xiaochuan's physical body be so strong?

"

He Jia's Xiu was far beyond the martial arts of the same realm. When he was one, he defeated a brother of the fifth peak of a god with a trick, which was known as the strongest person in the same realm.

It is also the fifth state of God, but Ning Xiaochuan was able to fight with him. Gradually, he also began to face up to the opponent of Ning Xiaochuan. It is not easy to know that it is not easy to defeat Ning Xiaochuan.

"Tianhua Mirror"

He Guma showed a blue treasure mirror, shot the mirror facing Ning Xiaochuan, and a cold light was bombarded towards Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan's body moved out and escaped the light.

"嘭"

Light, hit on the ground, leave a two -meter -deep pit.

Filled by the ice in the pit, the surroundings of the big pit are all thick ice layers.

The ice covered a large venue.

The mirror in He Jia's hand is crystal clear, and the ancient lines are cast on the edges, like birds and beasts, like vines, and rice ears.

The mirror surface, bright and smooth, covered by mysterious gas.

This is a four -product mysterious device, which is made of blue crystal jellyfish stone. In the mirror surface, thousands of pieces of ice stones are blocked. Once it is urged by mysterious qi, the monk is enough to enhance the combat power of a small realm.

After He Canada came out of Tianhua Mirror, it was just like a tiger, and the combat power rose again.

"嘭"

"嘭"

In the mirror, the light is constantly flying out of the martial arts, and the entire martial arts field is bombarded with potholes, which is completely covered by ice.

He Jia held Tianhua Mirror and stood above a group of ice, saying: "Ning Xiaochuan, can you only escape?

"Well, you want to see my true strength, then I will fulfill you."

Ning Xiaochuan stopped and stared at He Jia.

Just now, he was just trying to test how strong He Jia was? Now, he probably knows the strength of He Jia, and it should be counterattacked.

He Jia mobilized the power of the body in the body, and the cold was condensed into a cloud, all of which were entered into the Tianhua Mirror.

The mirror surface becomes brighter and brighter. A light cylinder with a diameter of half a meter flies out, and the air shakes, as if it is necessary to break the space by the light.

"Doubing Star Move"

A circle of ripples formed in front of Ning Xiaochuan, like a Tai Chi map, who counterattacked the light column back again, and the strength became stronger.

"puff"

Lights, bombarding in He Jia's chest, throwing He Jia, wrapped in thick ice, the whole person was frozen, just like a piece of ice rolled in the martial arts field.

Through the ice, you can see He Jia's body, and the corner of his mouth is still blood.

This is simply a great reversal. He defeated He Jia just in one trick and was frozen in the cold.

The method of "fighting the star movement" was remembered by the warriors present in the heart. It was too weird. It could actually fight back the power of the opponent, and it could also exert a stronger power.

This is the martial arts of a ghost ax

Many people feel taboo and secretly say that if they are enemies with Ning Xiaochuan, they must beware of this way of martial arts when performing unique learning.

"As long as the strength is strong enough, he can break his fighting stars, break ripples, and pierce his heart." Famous sheep have just been calculated in their hearts. Once the most kendo is displayed, there are ten layers of grasping.

The ripple formed killed Ning Xiaochuan under the sword.

In his opinion, any martial arts magical power in the world can break away.

The deputy home of the three divisions of the Martial Arts Academy squinted his eyes, saying: "This little guy is the peak genius of our three divisions?"

"Yes, it's him, Ning Xiaochuan." A scholar said respectfully.

The deputy hospital of the Third Division Martial Arts nodded: "It's a good seed of cultivating martial arts. It seems that the three divisions of the three divisions have reached the time.

, I was anxious to follow him. "

"Deputy Dean, quality, quality ... There are many people here, the image of our three teachers." A scholar quickly reminded.

"Isn't this excited? It is not easy for us to have a talent for the Third Division Martial Arts Academy."

On the martial arts, the variable is generated.

Ice cubes, cracks appear.

The cracks spread out, dense cracks are like spider webs.

"嘭"

The ice bounced, He Jia flew out of the inside.

His skin was pale, and even his hair became white. The upper and lower body, only his eyes or black.

He Jia's mouth made a long howling, which was like lightning fast.

Ning Xiaochuan's body slipped on the ground for more than 20 meters away, and two deep scratches were left on the ground. The chest was completely covered by ice, and a bit of painful pain came.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the pale He Jia, always feeling that He Jia was so embarrassed at this moment, not like a person, but also a zombie that frozen for thousands of years.

In the Huga's martial arts palace, there was a drop of ice corpse blood.

That drop of ice corpse was the supreme martial arts of the ninth realm when he was alive. He was a generation of peerless masters. After his death, he was guarded by the ice.

That ice corpse was dug out of the North Ice Sea, and his identity could not be identified. It is now stored in the tomb of a Yuanzong.

He Jia originally intended to use this drop of ice corpse blood to deal with famous sheep and defeat famous sheep, and became the head of this year, but did not expect that he was forced to use this drop of ice corpse blood in advance because of Ning Xiaochuan.

This drop of blood of ice corpses melts in his martial arts palace and integrates all over the whole body, making his body extremely rigid, the knife and guns are not invaded, the power is infinite.

Unless the power of the blood of ice corpses is exhausted, otherwise he is invincible.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you can force me to make this trick, which is enough to prove that your strength is really strong. But this is the end. After this battle, I will be promoted, and you will be eliminated or dead.

"He Jia's voice was hoarse, cold, as if he had completely changed a person, with a breath of yin and evil.

Ning Xiaochuan also became cautious. At this moment, He Jia did not know what method to use forcibly enhanced his strength. The combat effectiveness was less than five times.

He Jia's mouth spit out cold air, and his feet stepped on the ground. His body flew up like an artillery shell, more than ten meters high from the ground, and fell quickly. He kicked it towards Ning Xiaochuan's head.

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out his arms, and the five fingers squeezed He Jia's feet. A huge force passed from his arm into his body and extended to his feet.

"boom"

Ning Xiaochuan's half of the body was immersed in Huangsha, revealing the body above his waist, and his palm still pinched He Jia's feet.

Time, like solidification.

"Cracking"

Ning Xiaochuan's palms emerged from hundreds of lightning, which turned into a piece of electric snake into He Jia's foot. The current completely wraps He Jia's body.

"roar"

He Jiaxiao sounded, and his body ejected out again.

While Ning Xiaochuan's body sinks to the ground, he fists again at Ning Xiaochuan's chest.

Just now, Ning Xiaochuan could feel that He Jia's power became significantly stronger.

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's heart still felt faint pain. If it wasn't for his physical strength comparable to the seventh martial arts of the god, He and the power of He Can could make him hit hard.

If the fifth warrior of the god is changed, he was hit by He Jia's kick just now, and he will definitely be stepped on a blood mud.

"Tian Lei Hong Zhong"

Ning Xiaochuan condensed Wudao Xuanqi in his heart, staring at He Jia's bombarded fist, and made a sound of blasting like a thunder in his mouth.

In the mouth, spit out the sound waves, condensed into a huge god clock with a height of nine meters high, and covered Ning Xiaochuan's body in the clock.

The huge god clock has become more and more solid, and it continues to rotate around Ning Xiaochuan's body.

It is like the real god of the gods that appear in the world. There are thunder and lightning flowing on the surface of the god bell. It causes huge storms on the martial arts field.


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