One of the seven magic weapons of the demon clan - anger.
When anger devours reason, people can also transform into beasts.
"Roar!" Roaring black-red flames surged out from the top of the scepter, colliding head-on with the frozen power!
The black fire swallowed up the power of ice and snow in an instant, roaring towards Baili Qingxue. The phantom of Zhang Yang's roaring human head was wrapped in flames, and its bloody mouth seemed to swallow Baili Qingxue.
"Whoa!" Just when the black fire was about to hit Baili Qingxue, a ray of ice-blue light appeared and blocked the black fire.
An icy blue light flickered between Baili Qingxue's eyebrows, and an illusory figure appeared from between his eyebrows. He had a handsome and transparent face, three thousand ice silk threads flying in the sky, a pair of ice eyes that were indifferent and ruthless, and his skin was white and transparent, as if it were made of ice and snow.
The elegant yet exquisite silver-patterned white clothes are meticulous in every detail, wrapping the perfect body tightly. His aura is majestic and powerful, cold and cold, like an emperor guarded by ice and snow, looking down on the world.
"The Abandoned Emperor?" The Ice Emperor who appeared from Baili Qingxuemei's heart smelled the familiar and disgusting aroma in his breath, and couldn't help but frowned a pair of beautiful brows.
Jiang Wuyadan stood a hundred meters away from them, with a faint smile on his lips, "Tian Qi? It sounds a bit familiar."
Baili Qingxue pursed her lips and looked at the Ice Emperor in front of her, saying coldly, "I don't need your help."
Baili Qingxue looked at the Ice Emperor with complicated eyes.
He wanted to kill Qing Yan.
This alone made him not want to accept his help.
Even if this person is his half-soul, Baili Qingxue still can't forgive him from his past life.
Jiang Wuya had a smile on his face as if he was just watching the excitement, and his lazy voice openly sow discord in front of others, "Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Ice Emperor, it seems that your reincarnated half-soul does not accept your kindness? "
The expression on Ice Emperor's face changed slightly, but he turned his head and glanced at Baili Qingxue indifferently, "You are no match for him."
After saying this, his figure shot out like an ice edge!
"Ice Roar!"
Jiang Wuya's body floated and moved, and the angry staff in his hand swung out flames from time to time, hitting the Ice Emperor.
This is not a snowy area. Staying outside for a long time will cause damage to the Ice Emperor's soul. Coupled with the influence of the fire beads, the Ice Emperor's soul will be even more depleted.
Without a physical body, in the fire domain formed by the fire beads, he could easily compete with Jiang Wuya!
No! It should be said that he is at a disadvantage!
The longer he stayed outside, the more his soul was consumed.
In terms of a war of attrition, he can't compare to Jiang Wuya.
After a while, the Ice Emperor's figure became even more hollow and weak.
But there was no expression at all on that handsome face. It seemed that the person who would completely disappear from the world when his soul was annihilated was not him.
Every attack he made was calm and precise, like a precision instrument, accurate.
Even though it is Xian Wuya's home court now, Xian Wuya has suffered a lot.
Baili Qingxue looked at the Ice Emperor's gradually blurring body, trying hard to squeeze the dry Dantian, drawing out the star energy from it to condense the ice edges and shoot towards Jiang Wuya.
The absolute freezing just now had squeezed out the last of the star power in his body.
Now, every time he exerts his strength, his Dantian tendons feel astringent pain.
Under the influence of the fire beads, the abundant and violent fire energy around him made him feel uncomfortable all over, as if his whole body was being burned on a raging fire.
(End of chapter)