boom!
The gray-robed old man suddenly shot without warning, and their target directly locked Lin Jing tacitly. The others, even Jiuyou, who was nearby, were stunned for a moment before they suddenly recovered. Come.
"Damn it!"
Jiuyou shouted angrily, and squeezed his jade hand. The crystal-like flame was blazing. Her backhand was shot with a palm, and the palm of the fire swept across the gray-robed old man's vest like lightning. Away.
Huh!
However, facing Jiuyou's attack, the gray-robed old man didn't have the slightest intention of defensiveness. However, when the palm of the flame shot out, a figure suddenly appeared behind the gray-robed old man, actually a physical body. Hit it hard.
boom!
The figure was directly shocked and flew away, the body was swept away by crystal flames, the whole body was burning with spiritual power, and it was instantly turned into ashes in the screams. The man was an eighth-rank supreme of the Great Xia Dynasty. .
This person obviously wanted to stop a little bit, but he did underestimate the power of Jiuyou's undead fire, so his defenses around him failed to get the slightest effect, and it was directly turned into ashes.
From the corner of the gray-robed old man’s eyes, he caught sight of the terrible state of his subordinates, and his heart was also startled, but his eyes became more fierce, and his body was like an eagle. The female was holding it in her hand, and she didn't worry that Mu Chen would not throw the rat out, and she would be able to rescue the Fourth Prince by then.
Their stamina was swift and decisive, and Jiuyou missed the opportunity for a while.
In the sky, Mu Chen also noticed the changes below at this time, and his complexion changed slightly, but his eyes flashed and he calmed down.
Lin Jing may indeed seem to be the weakest person among them, but if she really thinks that she has no power to bind the chicken, I am afraid that the person who shoots will be in bad luck.
A little princess in the martial realm, the daughter of a famous martial ancestor, if she is easy to deal with, I am afraid even a fool knows how many hidden cards such a person has.
And that is, under Jiuyou's anxiety, Mu Chen's calm and countless startled gazes, the four gray-robed old men appeared in Lin Jing's surroundings in an instant, and the fierce claw wind was carrying the majesty. Spiritual power, grabbed Lin Jing's body and tried to subdue him.
In this process, what surprised many people was that Lin Jing just watched the siege of her with a smile, but there was no panic in her smart eyes.
If you look carefully, it seems that you can see a trace of joking.
She blinked her big eyes playfully at the gray-robed old man who came violently, and then spread her jade hand, and she saw her hand. I don’t know when, a palm-sized black doll appeared on top of the doll. Covered with ancient runes.
Lin Jing was close at hand, and the gray-robed old man also saw the black doll in her hand. For some reason, years of caution and old splendor caused his pupils to shrink, with an indescribable sense of danger. At this time, it came to my heart.
"retreat!"
The sense of danger became stronger and stronger, the gray-robed old man's eyes flickered, and he immediately made a decisive decision and shouted violently, "Quit!"
He was always cautious, after all, he couldn’t ignore the sense of crisis, and he had an instinct. Even if they forced their shots, they wouldn’t be able to get any results, because they chose the wrong target from the beginning. This girl seems the easiest to deal with. , Seems to be the real tricky.
With a violent shout, the gray-robed old man forcibly stopped his figure, and then he was about to shoot backwards, and the other three half-step 9th-Rank powerhouses were confused, but chose to obey the order.
As a result, the strong on all sides of the earth were stunned to see that the gray-robed old man and the others, who originally rushed towards Lin Jing like a wolf, actually shot backwards in embarrassment when they were less than ten meters away from Lin Jing. And retreat.
"What are these guys doing..." Many strong men were full of doubts.
"Hehe, now that I'm here, what are you going to do?" However, facing their weird behavior, Lin Jing, who was surrounded by them, gave a chuckle, and then gently addressed the black doll in her hand. Sighed.
Hum!
At this time, the black doll burst into a monstrous cold air, the cold air showed icy blue color, and the doll quickly expanded at this time, and it turned into a black shirt figure in just one breath. Standing beside Lin Jing.
This black-shirted figure is holding a spear. His face has no expression, but on the surface of his body, there are countless ancient runes. Between the flashes of the runes, a terrible chill swept out, freezing the air.
At the same time, an extremely shocking fluctuation of spiritual power, like a storm, erupted from the body of the black-shirted figure.
boom!
That powerful spiritual power wave broke out, and countless powerhouses in the world were instantly eclipsed, and even Qin Ya and others looked at the figure in shock.
"This spiritual power... Is that the perfect powerhouse of the Ninth-Rank Supreme?!" Someone lost their voices in horror. No one thought that the black doll in Lin Jing's hand would become a perfect-powered Ninth-Rank Supreme at this time. By!
"What is that?" Mu Shan said in surprise.
Qin Ya's pretty face was dignified, and he pondered for a while, and said: "It is a puppet, a very rare puppet, and its production method is quite complicated. Only some powerful races with profound background can have exact refining methods. It is extremely difficult to make a puppet. Generally speaking, if you want to make a perfect puppet comparable to the Ninth-Rank Supreme, at least you have to make a shot by the uppermost Supreme, and the failure rate is not low."
The eyes of Mu Shan and others condensed, comparable to a nine-rank supreme perfect puppet? What is the identity of that girl? Such precious puppets, even for them, are impossible to own.
In the shocked gaze, Lin Jing smiled and looked at the horrified gray-robed old man and the others. She stretched out her hand and patted the figure in the black shirt beside her, and said, "This is what my Aunt Bing gave me. Ice puppet."
At this point, she paused, and then Qianqianyu pointed directly at the gray-robed old man: "Kill them!"
Huh!
At the moment when her voice fell, the figure in the black shirt beside her opened her hollow and chilly eyes, and her body shot out like a ghost, and the chill rose into the sky.
This puppet possesses the strength of the Ninth-Rank Supreme Perfection, and the gray-robed old man and others almost reached the peak of the Ninth-Rank Supreme, but even so, there is still a huge gap between the puppet and the puppet.
Therefore, when the black-shirted puppet came in bursts, the speed was directly shocked by the four dead souls, and they immediately scattered in unison.
call out!
However, they just dispersed, and the three half-step Ninth-Ranks were aware of the cold wind passing by, and their necks seemed to be cold. When they lowered their heads, they saw that the tip of the sword came out of their throat, surprisingly. The chill came out, instantly turning the three into three lifelike ice sculptures.
The gray-robed old man looked at the three people who were almost instantly transformed into three ice sculptures, a chill rushed into his heart, and without hesitation he exploded all the spiritual power in his body, and his body retreated violently.
laugh!
And just when his speed was pushed to the extreme, suddenly there seemed to be a sound of a blade penetrating the flesh, his body also solidified suddenly, he lowered his head in a little astonishment, and he saw the sharp point of the sword. It penetrated through its chest.
Behind him, a ghostly figure in black shirt slowly appeared.
The domineering cold air radiated, and the body of the gray-robed figure was gradually covered by ice, and finally turned into an ice sculpture...
The whole world is silent.
Everyone was horrified and inexplicably looking at the four people who were transformed into ice sculptures in just a few breaths. They all couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. The horror was compared to Mu Chen's defeat. Xia Hong has to come more intensely.
No one thought that this beautiful girl who looked the most harmless to humans and animals would have such terrible means in his hands.
Not only were they shocked, but even Mu Chen, who stood on the immortal body of the sun, was watching this scene, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, and immediately he glanced at the black road. Glancing at the silhouette of the shirt, his expression was a bit solemn.
The speed of that puppet and that kind of domineering cold air are really astonishing. Once that cold air invades the body, it seems that even the spiritual power will be frozen instantly.
If one's own spiritual power does not integrate with a certain flame, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the erosion of the cold.
Facing this kind of puppet, even Mu Chen at this time would seem extremely tricky. If he fights against each other, he can save his life, but he is not sure to destroy it.
"No loss is the little princess of the Martial Realm..." Mu Chen couldn't help but sighed. It was the first time he saw such a powerful puppet. This martial realm really had a profound background.
At this moment, even his indifferent state of mind is a bit envious.
After all, if he had such a powerful puppet in his hand, he would still need to fight this Xia Hong like that, and if he throw it away, the puppet would be able to clean up the situation.
While sighing, Mu Chen also cast his gaze at Xia Hong below, and at this time the latter was also looking at the scene in horror. He seemed to notice Mu Chen's gaze, shaking his whole body, and raised his head. , I saw Mu Chen's indifference and killing intent.
Mu Chen clearly had a murderous heart in his heart for the latter's previous instructions.
Perceiving the killing intent rising in Mu Chen's eyes, Xia Hong's heart was chilled, his eyes changed, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and slapped his palm, his figure turned into a rainbow and shot out, trying to escape.
Upon seeing this, Mu Chen's eyes were cold, and the giant palm of the Immortal God of the Great Sun grabbed the void and directly grabbed Xia Hong.
boom!
The giant palm shrouded, and suddenly three radiances shot out from Xia Hong's body. Within those three brilliances, there was a battle spear, a battle armor, and a stone bead.
That was the Chilong Battle Spear on Xia Hong's body, the Chilong Battle Armor and the broken sea pearl he got in the auction.
Looking at the three quasi-sacred objects that were shot out suddenly, Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then reflexed like a conditioned spiritual power, the power of the giant palm slowed down, and the three brilliance were caught in one hand. The palm is firmly trapped.
Huh!
And at this moment, Xia Hong spouted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood squirmed, wrapped his body, turned into a bloody light, and pierced through the space at an indescribable speed.
"These three things are not enough to buy your life!"
Mu Chen's eyes flashed, and immediately the extinction pupil at the center of his eyebrows opened, and a black light beam shot out like lightning, and it was the bloody light that pierced through the space in the abrupt blast, enveloping it in the bloody light. One arm of Xia Hong in the middle of the game slammed into a piece of meat foam abruptly.
what!
The screams resounded across the sky, the space was distorted, and Xia Hong was wrapped in blood, and fled in embarrassment.
"Mu Chen, I Xia Hong will cut you a thousand swords!" The blood light dissipated, but Xia Hong's stern roar resounded through the world.
Mu Chen smiled slightly when he heard the roar, the bereaved dog, there is no threat, and, it's the Great Xia Dynasty, I'm afraid it's unlucky...
He bowed his head and looked at the martial arts field, where there was a stone lion, and above the stone lion, a gold scroll was shining in the sun.
That is the IOU written by Xia Hong earlier.
The debtor, Daxia Dynasty.
Debt collector, Wujing.