When these warriors froze and solidified in the icy flames, the flames that flew back and forth began to line up in an orderly manner, rushing to the bodies of these people quickly!
"Sneez!" When the fire met the ice, it swelled instantly, and the ice burst. The bodies of these people were stained with flames, and they were also torn apart, and there was no whole body!
In an instant, the hundreds of people who attacked Luo Xingchen were wiped out!
Luo Xingchen calmly looked at the people headed by Xie Feiyang, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, disdainful of the world, he raised his palm, moved his fingers at these people, and said indifferently: "There are too few people, who will come? Try it?"
Xie Feiyang stepped back, not daring to move forward. He was depressed in his heart, his face was extremely ugly, and then turned into a hideous look.
The rest of the people were suffocated by this arrogant move, pale in amazement, and fell into boundless dignity.
They originally thought that all the weirdness lies on this knife, but now they discovered that they were so wrong!
The real horror comes from Luo Xingchen himself!
It turned out that he was not a waste person, nor was he just comprehending the sword intent like Chang Xin said.
This is clearly a superb Tier 5 Array Mage, enough to obliterate the existence of a large number of Spirit Seal Realms!
They look like a bunch of idiots!
Xie Feiyang's face was sullen and irritated. He glared at Chang Xin and shouted angrily: "Chang Xin! What are you investigating! He is a Array Mage or a Tier 5 Array Mage, why are you concealing it!"
Chang Xin's face was embarrassed, as if a dog was eating shit, he was ashamed.
"This... I don't know. He didn't show his way before, how could I know..."
Chang Xin kept backing away, trembling in his heart, incoherent, and reluctant to speak.
Xie Feiyang clenched his fists, unbearably angry.
"Huh!" Xie Feiyang glanced at Chang Xin coldly and ignored him. He turned around and stared at Luo Xingchen, feeling a little flustered in his heart.
Now, he miscalculated. The strength of this white-clothed youth made him feel terrible. It seemed that it didn't take much effort to kill a group of strong men with every gesture.
Should they continue to fight, or should they withdraw their troops
But looking at Luo Xingchen's cold eyes, he was a little confused. It doesn't matter if Luo Xingchen is released today, maybe tomorrow will be the time when their lives are lost.
Sorrowful, can't stay!
Since they are here, then bite the bullet and kill him no matter how much he suffers!
Xie Feiyang squinted his eyes, and the shadows were twisted. He didn't believe that Luo Xingchen, a Array Mage, could even balance thousands of them.
Xie Feiyang looked at his ancestor, a profound old man, who had been silent and gloomy.
Xie Feiyang said earnestly: "Old ancestors, two seniors, you all have magical weapons in your hands. You are in the Spirit Seal Realm Consummation, holding the magical tools, the three of you will work together, and you will be jealous of the Upper Abyss Realm. Please cut this kid yourself. As for this Sea Sword Sect, let’s flatten it! No piece of armor left!"
"Okay!" His ancestor carried a giant axe, stepped on the gust of wind, and flew with explosive steps. The other two, also carrying the magical instruments blessed by the ancestors of the past, rushed up at the same time, with cold eyes. Xiang Luo Xingchen!
Three bodies moved quickly to surround Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen waved his hand, and the Molun Dao was summoned by him. He licked his tongue and sneered, "My knife still needs blood to nurture!"
"Stop talking nonsense, boy, you really surprised us, you are a monster, we are all wrong.
If you are not against us, we dare not provoke you, but now, we can only make mistakes! It's a shame to wipe you out..."
The ancestor of the Sky Axe sect, behaved indifferently, and cold murderous aura poured out of his body.
They don't believe it, Luo Xingchen's age, no matter how enchanting, can he shake the sky
The three spiritual seal realm powerhouses surrounded Luo Xingchen, the magical weapons in his hands were radiant, and there seemed to be a trace of remnant soul roaring.
Luo Xingchen directly retracted the ink wheel knife in its sheath, the clouds were light and windy, he stood tall with his hands on his back, white clothes fluttering and fluttering.
Luo Xingchen didn't want to use sword intent or sword intent anymore. With his current body, every use of it would cause huge damage.
At this moment, he looked arrogant, he only remembered that he is now an array mage!
"Come on, want to kill me, line up, be careful, you will fall to your head inadvertently."
Luo Xingchen's eyes were cold, and his hands instantly released lines of lines, once again condensing the ice and fire-sealed sky formation, an astonishing chill spread all around, the three elders felt that their bodies were invaded by the cold, and if they dragged it down, the living would also change. Became a dead man.
"Quick, preemptive!"
With a cold drink, they would mean to use the magic weapon to kill at the same time, and several terrifying powers slammed into Luo Xingchen's body.
Luo Xingchen swayed back and forth, and if the diagonal shadow fluttered, "Swish Swish" constantly changed its position, the formation pattern in his hand continued to gush out, and the coldness of this space was still increasing!
At the same time, Xie Feiyang and several other Spirit Seal Realms attacked the ancestor Dengfeng of the Sea Sword Sect. They did not dare to neglect, they went all out.
The rest of the people began to fight hard to kill Xianghai Jianzong who was three times weaker than their strength. The sword qi and the shadow of the sword screamed, the giant axe was sharp and huge, and smashed hard.
In his life, A Mo had never seen such a fierce killing scene, but he was not afraid, but was a little excited, and couldn't help but rush to join the battle.
Nan Jingtian grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't mess around, you are going now, and you are going to die. You are optimistic about Xiaohan Xiaobing. We will not lose in this battle!"
After Nan Jingtian finished speaking, he drew his sword and shook his body. The light and shadow were chaotic. He rushed to the spiritual seal realm that besieged Mei Aoying like a lightning. He cut out a sword aura, spreading away with an ice mood. Come, and then the ice light condenses, merges into an arc, and instantly falls on one of them's back!
"Sneez—" The person's bones trembled, his skin was ripped apart, and he screamed, Zhang Huang dodged in a loss.
"Elder Nan, good swordsmanship! Unexpectedly, if you leave for a few months, your strength has grown by leaps and bounds!" An old friend of Nan Jingtian was amazed, but had to guard against his opponent.
Nan Jingtian said calmly: "Kill!"
He once again furiously hit the warrior who had been sneaked and injured by him, with agility, like a tiger descending the mountain, violently hitting the chain!
"Chichichi..." A series of sword auras, arranged one by one, blasted out from all directions, this person was dumbfounded and horrified, his eyes widened, and before he had time to scream, he was chopped under the sword and unloaded eight pieces!
After solving this person, Nan Jingtian immediately moved to kill a group of Spiritual Map and Spiritual Realms, wielding a sharp sword, and killing the Quartet!
Luo Xingchen was constantly impacted by these terrifying energies, and he condensed a lot of ice cones to rise up, covering him and defending himself.
More icy formation patterns descended on this icy-fire-sealed sky formation, and this space became colder and suffocating.
The three great ancestors of the Spirit Seal Realm were desperate and tried their best, but they still couldn't get it!
"Damn! How fast this kid is! The formation is so terrifying, it seems to be endless, there is no end in sight!"
They took a deep breath, frowned, and had to launch a more violent attack. They tried their best to summon the potential power of the magical weapons. These magical weapons flew into the air and lifted a giant axe to open the mountain and crack the ground, and smashed onto Luo Xingchen’s head. A statue of a leopard flew out, rushed towards Luo Xingchen from the leopard head knife, and beamed away from the circle, constantly pouring out of the round wheel!
Putting these powers together, powerful people like Shangyuan Realm must retreat. This is the soul blessing of more than one powerful person. When these powers are swept out, it seems that the pressure of the remnant soul descends. All the coldness in the Quartet was suppressed.
Luo Xingchen calmly dodged, but finally settled in a corner, no longer dodge, his sharp gaze glanced at the three old men, indifferent and lightly shouted: "Ice and fire sealed the sky, second, burning body!"
"Swish swish..."
The flames turned into mad dragons, withdrawing from the cold air one after another, rushing to hit the power emitted by the three magical weapons, wherever they went, everything was incinerated into nothingness, and all the power was exhausted. All disappear!
"Ice and snow! Cold ice photo!"
Luo Xingchen yelled, the formation of this formation changed instantly!
Layers of cold mist rushed to the bodies of the three elders, and instantly turned into ice, sealing them up, unable to get out of them.
Luo Xingchen's eyes were cold, and he said solemnly: "I've played enough, three old dogs, go to death for me—"
He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and concentrated, his gestures were motionless, he stood as a mountain, and his mental power was fully expanded. In the ice and flames of the sky, the flames annihilated all the ancient remnants of the three magical weapons, and the power of the magical weapons was greatly reduced. Return to the past.
The three magical instruments were crumbling, the world changed color, the sun and the moon were dark, an iceberg rose directly here, and the bodies of the three elders were all sealed. They wanted to struggle, but lost their power.
Luo Xingchen suddenly slapped his palm against the ice wall!
"Boom!"
"Kakkaka..."
The ice shattered and replaced it with a broken limb and arm, which fell to the ground.
"Hi... Old ancestor—"
Xie Feiyang was shocked, howling with trembling, was kicked by Dengfeng, hit the ground, vomiting blood, and was seriously injured.
Luo Xingchen dashed hurriedly, stepping on the endless cold under his feet, wherever he passed, the ground was frozen, he jumped up, condensed the palm of the ice, and slapped the intruders. They all could not make a sound. It was frozen into an ice sculpture, and when touched by others, it shattered to the ground.
Luo Xingchen shouted: "All the friends of Sea Sword Sect, retreat, don't hinder me from killing the enemy."
"Understand!" They were full of expectation, marveling at the rapid dispersal, leaving these people who were eager to leave. They were instantly enveloped by a large formation, and they were frozen for tens of meters. Luo Xingchen could kill hundreds of people with a wave of his hand, and continue. Move, the ice seals the person, the flame sweeps out, touches slightly, and immediately expands and bursts, disappearing in smoke!
Luo Xingchen stepped out and moved tens of feet in a teleportation. These people had no chance to escape. No matter it was in the Lingdong Realm, the Lingtu Realm or the Lingyin Realm, no one could be spared!
In an instant, Luo Xingchen started killing and killed countless people. When everyone came back to their senses, the place had become a ruin. The entire army was wiped out, and no one was spared!
Only on the ground not far away, Xie Feiyang coughed repeatedly, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and Mei Aoying coldly pointed his sword at him, indifferent.
Luo Xingchen resolved the battle and calmly jumped off the ground full of icy scum. Under the sun's rays, the ice began to melt, then evaporated and poured into the clouds.
Xie Feiyang was full of unwillingness, his expression was horrified, and with a trace of regret and hatred, he made a faint and trembling voice: "No, why, how can you be so strong... God..."
Without saying anything, Luo Xingchen drew his sword and slashed at Xie Feiyang. With one knife falling, a round human head flew out, leaving Xie Feiyang's half body with blood still gushing from his neck.
After finishing all this calmly, Luo Xingchen took the sword into its sheath, didn't panic, unswervingly, and said to everyone: "Don't worry, from now on, I will protect the Sea Sword Sect. Who dares to provoke the Sea Sword Sect? Come one, I will destroy his clan!"
With his head held high, the young man in white clothes is in a formation under his feet, his eyes are like ice, in a word, domineering and aggressive, showing his strength!
The people of the Sea Sword Sect were so excited that their hearts trembled, ecstatic, and almost fainted. From then on, they are no longer at the mercy of others, and their good fortune is here!