Ji Hao silently moved his soul, and waves of consciousness were like water overflowing a golden mountain, slowly sweeping across the small world controlled by Beiming Jiao King.
The sky was filled with freezing air, and the cold light contained the power of swords. Icebergs criss-crossed in some mysterious trajectory. Occasionally, the icebergs collided with each other, and waves of soft and cold thunder suddenly burst out.
Under the scanning of Ji Hao's spiritual consciousness, some of the most basic mysteries of this small world like an ice cave were quietly revealed by him. Silver-blue runes quickly shuttled through the void, bringing countless silver-blue cold lights to wrap around the void.
These runes have a simple smell and clumsy shape, and are completely different from all the rune systems Ji Hao knows. They are not human witch runes, nor are they alien runes, nor are they the seals of the laws of the ancient world, nor are they the demon runes of the ancient demon clan. It's not even the divine pattern inherited from the ancient heaven.
Ji Hao silently remembered these silver-blue runes in his heart, waiting to integrate them into his Taiyin Way in the future, which would definitely improve Ji Hao's Taiyin Way.
The cold voice of the Beiming Jiao King suddenly sounded, causing the entire small world to respond. Countless palm-sized hexagonal snowflakes were like sharp knives, whistling and falling from the sky, and they quickly spun around Xiangliu and Xiangliu Xiaoba. .
Countless snowflakes turned into a white tornado, wrapping Xiangliu and Xiangliu Xiaoba in the middle. The snowflakes kept colliding with each other and ejecting, making a harsh sound of gold and iron collision, which showed how strong and sharp these snowflakes were.
"Xiang Liu, stop talking nonsense!" Beiming Jiao King said coldly: "My only blood descendant has died, and you have killed all your children and grandchildren and turned them into a single family like me, and we will be separated. "
Ji Hao's hair stood up all over his body and he shivered violently.
Yemo Shayi also raised his eyebrows and sighed in surprise: "What a domineering act! When our clan invaded this world, we never fought with this dragon master... What we saw today, he must be An extremely formidable enemy.”
Ji Hao also praised softly: "I like this approach! Isn't it? Things in this world cannot escape fairness and justice. King Jiao's descendants all died because of Xiang Liu Xiaoba's fault, so all the descendants of Xiang Liu They should all be buried together, this is the most fair and just thing."
The Beiming Jiao King looked at Ji Hao again and nodded slowly. Ji Hao's words impressed him deeply. He, the Beiming Jiao King, never bullies others by taking advantage of his power. All he wants is fairness and justice.
Xiang Liu's face was so angry that he almost jumped out of his eyes. He stared at Ji Hao fiercely and shouted: "It's just... Yaohou Ji Hao, I will personally lead troops to massacre your Yaoshan City in the future. What you said today , you are causing trouble for yourself!"
Ji Hao spread his hands and said gracefully: "Xiang Liu, let's deal with King Jiao's anger first before talking about anything else. If you are in the mood to have a fight with me in Yaoshan City in the future, I welcome you!"
Xiang Liu's face twitched. He finally turned to Beiming Jiao King and smiled bitterly: "Jiao King, no one wants this kind of thing to happen... This is just a misunderstanding. If you can change the conditions, I will There’s nothing you can’t do.”
Beiming Jiao King narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Okay, your son and his heirs will not die, so you can kill yourself! Use your old life to pay back my small life of Xue Ling. If you die, I will not care about you." Just start with one clan."
Xiang Liu had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth and took a long time to swallow the blood.
Either kill all your children and heirs, or kill yourself? Xiang Liu could not choose either of the two options given by Beiming Jiao King. His thin and shriveled body was trembling slightly, green light flashed in his ferocious triangular eyes, and he said in a sinister tone: "King Jiao said that because you don't want to give me face?"
Beiming Jiao King said gloomily: "In front of me, do you have such shame? You are reluctant to let go of your children and grandchildren, then my family Xue Ling..."
Halfway through his words, Beiming Jiao King suddenly waved his hand in a lukewarm tone and said calmly: "I don't like to move my tongue, I only like to move my fists. Since we can't agree, just go and die!"
With a dragon roar, Beiming Jiao King raised his head and roared. Countless ice knives and swords made of cold air appeared in the void, and countless heavy-armored warriors made of cold air appeared through the air. Countless swordsmen and countless warriors, carrying the overwhelming cold air, attacked Xiang Liu and Xiang Liu Xiaoba fiercely.
In particular, the countless snow flakes that had just wrapped Xiang Liu and Xiang Liu Xiaoba all moved inward, slashing down with countless thin strands of cold light.
Xiang Liu hissed angrily, and then shouted sternly: "King Jiao, if you hadn't gone into seclusion to survive the catastrophe, I would have fled thousands of miles away when I saw you... But when you were going through the tribulation that happens once in ten thousand years, you actually dared to The incarnation of the soul takes action against me, I will have to be cruel today."
A dizzying smell rolled and spread around. In the faint green air, Xiang Liu revealed his true form - a hydra with a body length of thousands of miles!
Compared with Xiangliu Xiaoba, who has smooth scales and is full of vitality, Xiangliu's original appearance is messy and dirty. His mottled scales are covered with thick sticky mucus, and a large amount of mucus is constantly flowing from his scales. It secreted out, spraying around with a terrible stench and poison.
In particular, Xiang Liu's body is shriveled and old, like an old zombie that has been buried in a coffin and marinated among countless rotting corpses for hundreds of years. His whole body exudes an aura of decay, oldness, shrinkage, and decay. .
Ji Hao just glanced at Xiang Liu's body and felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had suddenly aged hundreds of years and his whole body had become limp and weak. Ji Hao was so frightened that his heart beat violently hundreds of times. The chaotic blood containing magical power quickly washed through his body. It took him ten breaths to wash away this inexplicable old aura.
All the ice knives and swords fired at Xiang Liu, as well as the warriors transformed by the cold air, turned into wisps of sticky slurry and fell when Xiang Liu revealed his true form.
"King Jiao... A drop of your essence and blood can create a clan of Beiming Han Jiaos. The strength of these cold Jiaos is no weaker than that of the pure-blood dragon clan!" Xiang Liu's nine snake heads opened and he made a hoarse and unpleasant voice at the same time: "Old man I have been thinking about it for tens of thousands of years, if I could swallow all your essence and blood, how far could I grow?"
After a few strange laughs, Xiang Liu said pitifully: "But you are too strong, I am no match for you, so I asked Xiaoba to start with your precious daughter... It's a pity, it's such a pity, what a beautiful girl. Girl, your body was actually destroyed by someone, what a waste!"
Beiming Jiao King looked at Xiang Liu with a mysterious expression, and said gloomily: "I see, haha... You just miscalculated one thing. Even if I am going through a life-threatening calamity, you are still no match for me!"
The boundless cold air quickly gathered towards the Beiming Jiao King, and the cold air quickly condensed into an ice dragon with a body length of thousands of miles. The Beiming Jiao King gathered its energy and lunged at Xiang Liu with a loud roar.
(End of chapter)