Chapter 834

Ye Qiankun's white clothes are like snow, and ye CuO's golden body is like the sun. In this valley, it is unknown whether the snow covers the sun or the sun melts snow.

The thick snow of Changbai Mountain melts around Ye Qiankun, and the water vapor is transpiration.

A vast force, condensed into two sharp sword Qi, gradually condensed in the air.

Ye Qiankun melted the snow into water, then condensed it into ice, and turned it into two exquisite ice swords. In the air, he flew towards Ye CuO like a Sword Fairy.

The children of the Ye family applauded for this skill.

"Broken!"

Ye CuO's fists were like two little suns, shining with gold, and his arms could hardly be seen.

The ice sword cuts through the air and quickly cuts over yecuo's body. Sparks are splashing around. Yecuo's golden scales leave white marks.

"Why?" Ye Qiankun was surprised.

He didn't expect that ye CuO's defense was so terrible. As a great master, although he didn't fight with all his strength, he didn't break his opponent's defense at all. No wonder he was able to let the seventh martial uncle who was the best in the world fall.

Before he finished, ye CuO broke the ice sword with two fists and turned into a streamer, attacking him.

"Well come!" Ye Qiankun let out a roar, his hands scratching in the air.

Around the snow mountains, it seems to collapse, snow shaking, rolling down.

"Do you know why the Ye family respect white? The snow is our weapon. " He said with a wave of one hand.

The temperature in the air seems to have dropped several degrees at a time.

The sunlight just appeared was covered by dark clouds, and the snow flying all over Changbai Mountain turned into a sharp flying knife.

In the ancient martial arts world, there is a saying that flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people when their martial arts are practiced to the extreme. At this time, the flying snow all over the sky, flying around Ye Qiankun, turns into flying knives all over the sky and attacks Ye Cuo.

Countless white lights shining, as if swept by a tornado in general, a piece of snow, across a strange trace, turned into thousands of sharp arrows, towards Ye Cuo.

Ding Ding Ding!

Light as the floating flocculent snowflakes, hit Ye CuO's body, actually made the sound of steel collision.

Ye CuO's body was beaten back and forth.

Originally fragile snowflakes, hit Ye CuO's body, like bullet after bullet, even if ye CuO has thick scales, also feel the whole body is a burst of pain.

The most terrifying thing is that each snowflake, hit on the body, has left a very cold Qi, along the surface of the body, into the veins.

Dragon scale can defend against the attack of sword, gun and bullet, but it's far from defending against this extremely cold internal power.

For a moment, the real Qi in Ye CuO's body was frozen.

The Ye family have lived in the bitter and cold place of Changbai Mountain for many years, and their practices are all cold with terror. They can freeze ordinary people to death just by entering their bodies.

Ye CuO was swept by countless snowflakes, and the flying snow seemed to find its own place, all attacking Ye Cuo.

The liquid in Ye CuO's body freezes quickly, even on the eyeball, it is covered with a layer of white frost, and the blood flow slows down.

The flying snow makes him become a snowman, frozen there.

"So strong!" When ye Qiankun aroused the power of heaven and earth to control the wind and snow, Nalan's eyes showed deep despair.

This is simply not the ability that human beings should have. It has reached the master level of martial arts, and the degree of terror is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The children of the Ye family are excited and excited.

As soon as ye Qiankun raised his hand, the snowflakes between heaven and earth condensed into a sword more than ten meters long, which slowly rose and fell with his hand in the air.

Boom!

A knife!

Heaven and earth seem to have been cut off, the earth on the ground is rolling, countless gravel explosion, has become a yecuo snowman, was directly cut to pieces the snow on the surface of the body, and then flying out.

On the ground, there was a big crack.

Ye CuO's ice and snow shell was broken, and there was a terrible knife mark on his chest. His flesh and blood were blurred, and his scales were broken. He rolled a long distance on the ground.

His teeth fight, the cold inside his body, so that his eyebrows and eyelashes are covered with thick frost.

This terrible cold, comparable to Yuan Yao's "guanghanzhenjing", even more fierce.

"Admit defeat. At your age, it's not easy to have such accomplishments. However, your life is not good, it's me that you meet! " Ye Qiankun stands aloof.

Nalan sighed and closed his eyes as he wished: no matter how magical the Dragon skill is, ye CuO's cultivation is too shallow. In front of the great master, he has no power to fight back.

Cold into the body, even if ye Qiankun no longer attract snow, ye CuO can no longer move, he difficult to get up, the blood in the body, has begun to coagulate.

There was no bloodstain in the terrible wound on his chest. Ye CuO's whole body was frozen, and his golden scales were covered with white frost.

"Boy, give in now. I'll disturb you. You just need to hand over the mind skill of dragon's divine power and then abandon your martial arts. I'll give you a way to live."

Ye CuO's teeth trembled, and a layer of frost gathered on his hair. Gradually, he was unable to move and turned into a huge piece of ice.

"Ye CuO!" Nalan cries out in horror as he wishes, runs over and reaches for ye Cuo.

Ran Hu immediately retracted his hand: "ah!"

She shook her hand and found a thin layer of ice on it.

Ye CuO's body is extremely cold, just like a piece of ice.

"Yecuo, are you ok?"

"He's not dead yet, but he won't last long under the xuanming spirit of my Ye family." Ye Qiankun sneered, "if you dare to challenge the master, you will have to pay the price."

Ye Qiankun really has the strength to attack the God list. This mysterious Qi is so terrible that it instantly freezes people into an ice sculpture.

"Hand over the mental skill of Dragon God, otherwise, there will be no amnesty for killing!" Ye Qiankun grabs the snow with one hand and turns it into a long sword again.

This time, it's bigger than before. It's tens of meters long. It's like an ancient magic weapon.

With this knife, ye CuO is definitely cut in two.

Ye Wuhen is proud in his heart. His eyes are extremely eager and greedy. He is about to get the mental skill of dragon's magic power. He is very excited.

However, at this moment, a series of subtle clicks came from the ears of the people.

It's the sound of ice breaking!

Ye Qiankun's face changed slightly: "eh?"

The ice on the surface of Ye CuO's body is like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon, falling off one by one.

His body, also in constant change, under the muscles as boiling water, continuous rolling, bone crackle, height gradually increased to two meters.

Chest wound, a trace of golden blood flow, visible healing of the wound with the naked eye.

"The sixth layer, the true essence! Bone marrow turns into dragon marrow and reconstructs Golden Dragon blood Nalan murmured, "Ye CuO's Dragon skill has broken through!"

PS: I'll go back to Shanghai by car tomorrow. I can't update it. It will be more the day after tomorrow.