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Chapter 159 Extinction! Extreme Ice Daozi!

"Damn... are you a roundworm in my belly? I'll just walk around and you'll know what I want to do?"

Yang Qing's face froze and he was about to curse in his heart.

Many people around him showed strange smiles.

This party was not in vain, but I could even witness a big show of catching turtles in a jar.

"Damn it! You really think I'm from Mud?!"

Hearing these movements, Ji Bingdaozi's face was distorted.

Anger rose, the magic tricks in his hand flipped, and illusory light white spiritual power intertwined.

Finally! A snow lotus floated slowly.

"Xuanji Ningkill!"

He spit out four words ferociously, Ji Bing Daozi stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the snow lotus slowly floated towards Yang Qing.

A wave of pressure condensed, and Yang Qing narrowed his eyes.

I had a premonition in my heart that although this thing flew very slowly, I could not avoid it no matter what! It was locked!

"It's really troublesome. Why don't you get a Buddha's anger lotus?"

He reached out and took out an ordinary long sword, and Yang Qing only had three long swords with sword energy!

As soon as the sword came out, Li Canglan's eyes were instantly attracted.

"This is... what the elders call raising swords?! How can I maintain mortal iron?!"

Li Canglan was shocked. He knew that he had the means of raising a sword and had corresponding methods, but he did not choose to practice!

Because the cost is too high! Anyone who can be nurtured is the best spiritual weapon and the above spiritual sword. After throwing a sword, you must condense the sword intent again!

The process of condensing the sword intent is immersed in mind and has no time to continue practicing! This is too fatal for geniuses like them who are in the rising stage of their cultivation. You should know that they are in the period of their cultivation soaring. Wasting time to raise swords is tantamount to wasting talent!

Generally speaking, whether it is a genius or an ordinary monk, they will choose to raise a sword to improve combat power when their cultivation level stabilizes and cannot continue to be promoted in a short period of time.

"Hide! Feng!"

The eyes condensed, the sword appeared, and a cold light appeared!

A bright white sword light swung out and hit the slowly flying snow lotus.

"boom!"

The roar sounded and the entire Zhaixing Tower was trembling slightly.

The lower level, many monks who were still praising each other, shook slightly.

"No way? Come again?"

Many monks had a bitter face, but they had not forgotten the scene of being crushed under the ruins a few days ago! It happened that Yang Qing was also upstairs! If this was buried, they had every reason to believe that they would be bleeding again!

At the bottom level, the Luoxing Saint Lord raised his eyebrows and flashed his body and came to the third level.

"Interesting, this little guy's swordsmanship is actually forgiving."

Seeing the long sword gradually dissipating in Yang Qing's hand, the Luoxing Saint Lord muttered, then reached out and waved his hand, the barrier condensed, and instantly stabilized.

"Woo."

In the barrier, the wind and snow are flying, and snowflakes slowly fall.

"Hahahaha! Not enough! Not enough! Do you think my Xuanbing Condensation Kill is so easy to resist!"

Ji Bing Daozi laughed wildly, but he didn't see any moves. A thick layer of ice crystal condensed and directly sealed himself in.

"What is that guy Jibing doing?"

A monk with a slightly lower cultivation level and cannot see the truth clearly murmured in a low voice.

"Protect yourself! The real big thing is here!"

On the side, another person spoke to solve his doubts.

"Self-protect?"

The monk with a slightly lower cultivation was stunned.

"Here you come!"

...

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of roars resounded, and when you looked around, every falling snowflake was a bomb!

“mmp”

A snowflake fell and happened to fall beside Yang Qing...

Fortunately, Yang Qing reacted quickly and instantly entered a state of lightning.

With one roar after another, Yang Qing was like a bad guy living in the crack, dodging left and right. The aftermath of this thing really could not hurt him in the state of lightning, but Yang Qing was 100% injured in the center! Although he had never tried it!

But Yang Qing knew very well! I want to ask why...

Isn’t it because of the center of the explosion that everything has condensed into ice slag?

It is a bug when the lightning changes into his own lightning, but once it is hit, even the lightning will be frozen!

This is the horror of mysterious killing!

"Damn it! You go in and protect yourself, but I'm so tired here! I'll kill you first!"

I looked up at the human-shaped ice sculpture not far away. Some of the snowflakes fell on the ice sculptures, but they did not explode.

"Die!" Flashed to Ji Bing Daozi's side, Yang Qing waved his sword.

"Pong!"

Han Guangsword slashed up and made a sound of gold and iron attacks!

Inside the ice sculpture, Ji Bing Daozi obviously did not fall asleep. He stared at his eyes wide and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's like saying: Struggle! Dodge! Anyway, it's all about useless work!

"Damn it! You dare to laugh!"

Yang Qing's teeth creaked, and he flashed and entered a state of lightning and avoided a snowflake.

When the explosion dissipated, Yang Qing waved his sword again.

"What is he doing? Ji Bing Daozi's natal Xuan Crystal cannot break it!"

At this time, the monk who had previously solved doubts was also confused.

Even Li Canglan was a little stunned. The others were shocked, and Ji Bing Daozi's natal Xuan Crystal was at the same level without any solution!

Even he tried this! He had made an appointment with a fight at the first level of the Golden Pill, but in the end he was ineffective...

Ji Bing Daozi couldn't kill him, and he couldn't do anything to Ji Bing Daozi.

Only a smile appeared on the corner of Dao Zhijin's mouth.

There is no solution at the same level? You are afraid you have never seen Han Guang’s magic!

The sword blade flashed, and Yang Qing's sword penetrated directly!

"Change!"

With a whisper, the light instantly turns from virtual to real!

"collapse!"

It seemed like there was an impurity in the originally intact item, and the light sword instantly condensed and the ice layer collapsed!

The blood slowly overflowed along the sword blade, and Yang Qing dodged again and dodged.

"Die...!"

"Ji Bing Daozi is dead!"

Many people were shocked. Although they said it was a life-and-death battle, who had thought that they would really divide life and death?

It’s too late to say anything now! Yang Qing’s sword just now hit Ji Bing Daozi’s eyebrows!

With one sword, there was no chance of life! He was directly killed in his natal mysterious crystal!...
Chapter completed!
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