"You human races are simply shameless."
Before Su Qin could speak, Qingqiu Qianqian laughed angrily.
Su Qin came to Yingzhou Island first, whether it was the big formation outside or the killing formation in the lake, they were all broken by Su Qin. As a result, it was better for Mingyou and the others to come directly to let Su Qin hand over the treasure.
"You little demon who has just entered the mythical realm"
Heiyuanjiao glanced at Qingqiu shallowly, and suddenly shouted: "If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"
Mingyou's voice just fell.
Not far away, Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, and the man with the long sword of Wan Jianzong suddenly burst out a huge aura.
"boom!"
Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, made the first move. Her whole body seemed to be transformed into an iceberg that would never melt for a thousand years. The terrifying cold air centered on her, spreading madly in all directions.
"Extremely cold world!"
Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, said every word. Every time she uttered a word, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and by the time of the last word 'ground', ice crystals had already spread around.
"so cold"
Qingqiu shuddered slightly, only feeling that the surrounding temperature continued to drop.
"It's still warm by the adults' side."
Qingqiu approached Su Qin subconsciously.
From the beginning to the end, no matter how the cold air released by Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, spread, within three feet of Su Qin's body, it was always as warm as spring, as if it was another world.
"The extremely cold world of Snow God Palace really lives up to its reputation." The old Taoist priest who retreated from the Taoist gate in the distance was amazed.
Hundreds of years ago, the previous generation of Snow God Palace Master used this trick to directly turn an island with hundreds of thousands of living creatures into a world of ice crystals, shocking overseas martial arts circles.
Xueyu, the elder of the Snow God Palace, is displaying power at this moment. Although it is far inferior to the previous generation of Snow God Palace Masters, it is not something that ordinary mythical warriors can resist.
"Thousands of swords unite."
The man with the long sword in Wan Jianzong sighed softly, and slowly pulled out the long sword on his back.
In an instant.
The sharp and sharp sword energy rises and spreads tens of meters around the body in an instant, faintly gathering into a huge long sword more than ten meters long, and slashes towards Su Qin from a distance.
"Wan Jianzong is good at killing and cutting. It is said that once the sword comes out, it can kill all living beings, and the combination of Wan Jian can bring out the sharpness to the extreme. Even a high mountain will be cut by this sword. broken in two."
The old Taoist priest of Daoyimen commented.
At this moment, he has not interrupted the fight for the treasure of the Eastern Sea True Monarch, so naturally he will not make a move.
"And Mingyou?"
The old Taoist priest of Dao Yimen focused his eyes on Ming You, who was wearing a black robe and seemed to have disappeared from the world.
Decades ago, Mingyou already claimed to be the mythical martial artist who was closest to the master-level overseas. Now, after decades, Mingyou's strength is not low.
hum! ! !
I saw Mingyou still standing there, motionless, but between the splits, there was a black shadow leaping towards Su Qin.
This black shadow was silent, without even the slightest breath. If it wasn't for an old Taoist priest who was always paying attention to Mingyou, he probably wouldn't have thought that the other party had made a move.
"That black shadow?"
The old Taoist priest of Daoyimen's scalp was numb, and his face was as solemn as water.
When watching Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, and Wan Jianzong, the man with the long sword, the old Taoist could still comment calmly, because although the ultimate moves of these two people were terrifying, they could not threaten him.
However, at this moment, when he saw the black shadow released by Mingyou, the old Taoist felt a danger of life and death from the depths of his heart.
"Heiyuan taught this group of lunatics, and created some weird killing moves."
Daoyi, an old Taoist priest, cursed inwardly, looked at Su Qin, and thought to himself: "Unless the three of you work together, especially Mingyou's ultimate move, unless this person is a real headmaster-level powerhouse, he will even run away!" No."
An old Taoist priest shook his head slightly.
Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, and the man from Wanjianzong are alright, but Mingyou.
In all fairness, the old Taoist priest had a vague feeling that Mingyou might have half a foot into the master class, and the chances of winning were within his grasp. Otherwise, he would never dare to be so impulsive and attack Su Qin without hesitation.
And at this moment.
Facing the ever-spreading ice crystals, the sharp and sharp sword energy, and the strange and deep black shadow, Su Qin still stood still, as if he didn't pay attention to the coming shocking blow.
"madness."
Seeing this scene, Mingyou had a mocking look on his face.
Originally, he was extremely afraid of Su Qin, but now it seems that the other party must have been lucky enough to enter Zhenjun's mansion.
You must know that for warriors to fight first, it is extremely important to strike first. It is simply foolish for Su Qin to let them join forces.
However.
next moment.
Mingyou's expression froze.
Under Mingyou's shocking eyes, whether it is the extremely cold world of Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, or the Wanjianheyi of the man with the sword in Wanjianzong, or even the black shadow cast by himself, all of them can be seen in the world. When entering within three feet of Su Qin's body, all of them dissipate, as if within three feet is a forbidden zone of martial arts, where all evils cannot be broken, and ten thousand laws cannot invade.
"This is?"
The old Daoist priest watching the battle from a distance was stunned and couldn't believe it.
He had expected that Su Qin would block the joint blow of the three of them, and that would be all with all his strength, even with all his strength.
But now, Su Qin stood there motionless, letting the three of Mingyou return without success like an understatement, which is simply appalling.
"What kind of strength is this person?"
The man with the long sword on Wan Jianzong's heart trembled. He struck with all his strength, urging Wan Jianzong's ultimate move. Even if he is a real master-level powerhouse, he needs to use his hands to block it.
But what about Su Qin
Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, also looked horrified. She did not expect Su Qin's strength to be so terrifying. .
Thinking of this, Xueyu suddenly felt the intention to withdraw.
Although she is eager for the treasures of the Eastern Sea True Lord, the premise is that she can survive. Now Su Qin's strength has obviously exceeded the limit of her heart.
"Continue to shoot."
Heiyuanjiao Mingyou looked gloomy and said quickly: "This person should be in a state of 'epiphany', and now is my best chance to kill him."
"Otherwise, if the other party wakes up from the 'epiphany' state, none of us can escape."
There was a rare hint of urgency in Heiyuanjiao's dark tone.
According to the scene just now, Mingyou judged that Su Qin's strength has at least reached the peak of the master, and there are not many such strong people in the whole overseas.
If Su Qin is allowed to recover, what they are about to face will be the pursuit of a peak teacher.
At that time, even Ming You, who has a strong means of self-preservation, will still be in trouble.
Although Mingyou is not afraid of ordinary master-level powerhouses, peak master-level powerhouses can easily crush him.
"Epiphany."
Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, looked hesitant.
What Mingyou said is right, it is too late for them to stop at this time, since they have already made a move just now, they have already stood on the opposite side of Su Qin, if they escape at this time, they will give Su Qin a chance to kill them one by one .
Only by taking advantage of Su Qin's epiphany, taking advantage of Su Qin's epiphany, to kill the opponent with all his strength, can he hope to survive.
Mythical warriors have powerful spiritual thoughts, and their thoughts are so fast, almost instantly, Xueyu, the elder of Snow God Palace, and the man with the sword in Wanjianzong realized how they should choose.
"Extremely cold field."
Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, suddenly spat out blood, and in an instant, his long black hair began to turn gray, and at the same time, the cold air that permeated her body suddenly rose sharply.
"Extremely cold field."
"A certain ancestor of the Snow God Palace imitated the miniature domain gathered by the peak mythical warriors, and created a unique technique"
In the distance, an old Taoist priest muttered to himself.
Of course, compared to the real miniature domain, the so-called extremely cold domain is nothing at all.
But I have to say that the extremely cold domain does have the power of one ten-thousandth of a real miniature domain. Although it cannot separate the connection between mythical warriors and heaven and earth, it can barely suppress and limit other mythical warriors.
"Heart Sword Returns to the Sect."
The man with the long sword in Wan Jianzong gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced his heart, and suddenly, a wave of vain sword intent began to gather.
"Desperately."
"It's really starting to work hard."
The old Taoist priest of Dao Yi Sect swallowed. Every time Wan Jian Zong uses his heart swordsmanship, his cultivation base will fall back by at least one armor. If there is no way out, no Wan Jian Zong disciple is willing to use this move.
"The ghost is illusory, the cycle of life and death."
Heiyuan teaches Mingyou to walk seven steps in a row. Every time he takes a step, the aura on his body will rise sharply. After the seven steps are completed, Mingyou has entered a new realm.
"Headmaster."
"Has Mingyou become the head teacher?"
The old Taoist priest of Daoyimen stood there dumbfounded.
At this moment, the aura displayed by Heiyuanjiao Mingyou is still weaker than the real headmaster, but it is obviously much stronger than them.
"Die to me!"
Mingyou's imposing manner was overwhelming, his figure kept changing between illusion and reality, and he punched Su Qin fiercely.
"It's now, the old Taoist slipped away first."
The old Taoist priest of Daoyimen began to retreat violently, fleeing towards Yingzhou Island.
"That young man may be in danger now." Daoyi's old Taoist thought quickly, and after running away for several miles, he turned his head and glanced at the battlefield.
However, seeing this, the old Taoist felt a scene he would never forget.
Su Qin, who seemed to be immersed in a certain state, frowned slightly, and looked at Mingyou and the other three impatiently.
"Noisy!"
hum! ! !
An invisible wave came out.
Under this invisible wave, Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen Palace, suddenly spit out blood again, flew upside down, and hit the ground fiercely, the long sword held by the sword-bearing man of Wan Jianzong shattered directly. The whole person's aura suddenly disappeared, only at the last moment, Mingyou's figure completely turned into an illusion, dodging part of the attack, but even so, Youming's breath was sluggish, and he took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.
"this?"
The old Taoist opened his eyes wide, as if seeing a ghost.
PS: Posting late, I wish all book friends a happy new year~~~
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