Chapter 2883: vitality

The leaf injury first rushed over, while Luo Zheng followed.

Those huge-sized win fish are entangled, and they are closely intertwined with each other, turning into a huge "fishing pole". Mo Yijian is surrounded by the center of the pillar.

"Give me a fire!"

"Every time!"

The purple soul fire is roasting.

The soul of the leaf wound is full of power. These huge fishes are thick and thick, but they are burned by the soul and are constantly twisted into a black.

After burning a few of the outer layers of the fish, the leaf wounds will open the coke, and the inside is still a dense fish. Mo Yijian does not know how many layers are wrapped!

The same is true of the Luo Zheng next to it.

It’s a lot harder to kill this huge fish, and this big win is several times stronger than before.

Even with the sharpness of the mind, Luo Zheng killed six of them...

Their hearts are sinking, and Mo Yijian should have been saved.

Not only that, but they also have to be wary of these rescuing fish, as well as the strange vines that suddenly grow on the ground.

In fact, Ji Changjin did intend to wipe out Luo Zheng and other five people. In addition to some of the fish used to attack those Tiangong disciples, the other half of the winning fish came together to form a large encirclement.

In the eyes of Ji Changjin, these guys who have rushed out are no different from the dead.

At this moment, Luo Zheng certainly felt a hint of chill in this huge "fishing pole"!

The leaf wounds were still burning these fish with the soul fire. When the chill came out, the soul of the leaf wound was extinguished!

"It's so cold!"

This chill is too strong, and it is a hundred times more powerful than the sea of ​​true meaning. Rao is the two sorcerers of Luo Zheng and Ye Hu, and can only stand it.

The fish that were on the "fishing pole" were squirming in the air. As the chill spread, they quickly lost their movements. The whole fish column was completely frozen and turned into a genuine pillar.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Snapped!"

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the fish column, and the huge win fish was broken.

Ji Changjin looked at the pillar with a puzzled look. He couldn’t figure out what it was. What was the means to freeze these fish in an instant?

Just under the suspicion of Ji Changjin, this "fishing pole" was broken, and the vines that won the fish and trapped Mo Yijian were turned into pieces. A light blue edge was shot from the dynasty!

"This is the heart of the sword... But what is the chill?"

The mind is originally colorless and tangible, and the coldness that can be contained is too strong. This light blue chill will outline the shape of the mind itself!

Where does Ji Changjin think that there will be such a thing?

In the face of a sudden edge, he snorted and took a deep breath and hid to the side.

"Hey!"

This edge was almost past the arm of Ji Changjin. Ji Changjin felt his arm numb and suddenly lost consciousness. His soul was frostbitten!

"Mo Yijian!"

After Mo Yijian took out the sword, the path fell from the air and lay on the frozen body of the fish.

Being trapped by those vines and being bitten by the winning fish, Mo Yijian’s soul is full of defects, both arms are gone, the trunk is pitted, and his soul is damaged.

It is in these states that you can make such a terrible blow, and the leaves and others are also impressed.

Luo Zheng did not have the time to investigate the situation of Mo Yijian.

No matter what the ability, Mo Yijian freezes those who win the fish, and the price paid for the sword is definitely not less.

Unfortunately, it was still a bit off, and it was not able to kill Ji Changjin.

Seeing Ji Changjin fleeing to the side, where is Luo Zheng willing to let go of this opportunity? Nature is just around the corner.

After a short period of confusion, Ji Changjin quickly calmed down.

The winning fish here completely obeys his command. This is his greatest advantage. Seeing that Luo Zheng once again rushed to himself, Ji Changjin’s thoughts move, and a piece of fish wins between him and Luo Zheng. At the same time, Luo Zheng There is another seed sprouting below!

After Mo Yijian was entangled in that kind of entanglement, he immediately fell into a desperate situation. Luo Zheng’s heart was already wary.

Seeing that kind of germination, growth, and vines spread to themselves, the heart of the sword suddenly circling, top to bottom, directly cut the vine into two halves.

But it took a while to delay, Ji Changjin has distanced himself away.

Not only that, but the number of giant wins that rushed to Luo Zheng before and after, and more and more, Luo Zhengruo will hesitate to fall into it!

"right!"

"Hey!"

After killing several giant win fishes, Luo Zheng had to give up chasing Ji Changjin and rushed out from the right side.

However, the number of fish wins here is much more and more dense. Luo Zheng has just won a lingering space, and more fish are chased again.

"Want to kill me, find death!"

Ji Changjin is now aiming at the Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng and the war retreat, and several times to avoid, and eventually they were forced into the corner by those huge wins.

Behind him is the wall of smoke and dust, and there is no way to retreat!

Luo Zheng frowned, staring at the wings that won the fish and shouting, the teeth biting, and there were too few means to perform in the other side of the bank. This time, I was afraid that I was really in a dead end!

He never thought about it, he would fall into such a situation because he saw a lively event.

"Calling..."

Winning the fish is getting closer and closer, Luo Zheng still spurs the heart of the sword to continue to spurt out, but the number of winning fish killed by the mind is basically a slap in the face.

"Ugh……"

Just when Luo Zheng was about to give up, he suddenly felt a chill on the left side.

"That is?"

That piece of smoke and dust wall has a sword mark, and there is a blue chill around the sword mark. This is the sword that Mo Yijian pulled out.

Mo Yijian dumped all the swords he had smothered and did not smash Zhong Ji Changjin. He slid away from the arm of Ji Changjin, and he passed a hundred feet away and hit the dust wall!

"This wall is frozen..." Luo Zheng's gaze flashed.

The law of the other side is unclear, but in reality, anything will become brittle if it is frozen.

At the moment, Luo Zheng had no way to go. He had this thought in his heart. He pressed against the dust wall and rushed toward the sword mark.

"Hey..."

Thousands of huge wins have been surging behind Luo Zheng, and the road left to Luo Zheng has become narrower and narrower.

"Hey!"

A winning fish flew over and bit the bite on his shoulder.

Under the pain of Luo Zheng, the power of the soul broke out.

"Heart of thought!"

As the white cyclone flashed past, the three minds of the sword were shot at the same time, surrounded by Luo Zheng's body and washed away, killing a lot of winning fish, and creating a little room for hard life.

He slammed into the precious space and finally got close to the sword mark. Just under the arch, he was bitten and scarred by many winning fish.

"broken!"

Now Luo Zheng can't take care of anything, and he will drive the sword to the dust wall.

"Hey..."

The original tough wall of smoke and dust did become extremely brittle. Under this blast, it suddenly broke into countless pieces and a large round hole appeared.