Chapter 310

Boom!

Thousands of spears roared to Aofeng, the wind and snow rose, and the ice flakes splashed everywhere.

One hit?

Zhao Xin has not had time to be happy, suddenly behind the wind suddenly, the moment Zhao Xin secret way is not good.

Ao Feng didn't know when to appear behind him.

"Here, ten of you are not my opponent."

Ao Feng said coldly. With a wave of one hand, dense ice spikes suddenly appeared in the air and surrounded Zhao Xin, 360 degrees without dead angle.

Aofeng thought a move, ice thorn crazy to Zhao Xin.

Boom——

The stripes of air power burst out, and the ice sting bombarded Zhao Xin crazily.

Zhao Zilong was helped up by his men and watched the battle not far away. Ao Feng had a great advantage in this battle.

Ao Feng's major is ice. In such an environment, Ao Feng can even fight against the five levels of the Holy Spirit. He may even surpass the realm of the Holy Spirit and step into the peak of the Holy Spirit.

Boom!

Ao Feng kicks out, and Zhao Xin's body bursts out, smashing through three huge icicles in an instant. The evil ghost directly smashes into silver, and turns into silver dragon and falls to the ground.

Zhao Xin's body is embedded in the icicle, and the blood slides down the icicle, which is particularly dazzling in the snow.

"Is that the end?"

"Aofeng is really strong."

"It's no match at all."

Zhao Xin's consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and such questions constantly appear in his mind.

Ao Feng approached Zhao Xin step by step.

However, Zhao Xin has not moved at all.

Everyone knows that the invincible Zhao Xin was killed by AO Feng, and had no fighting power at all.

Ao Feng goes to Zhao Xin, picks up the silver dragon and stabs it at Zhao Xin's heart.

"Zhao Xin, hold on, you can't fall down here!"

"Hold on."

"Don't you still have a lot to do? Kneel down here, you really don't have a chance to do it. "

All of a sudden, Zhao Xin's mind rang out a weak voice, the voice straight through the soul.

Zhao Xin's weak consciousness suddenly became stronger, his eyes suddenly opened, and the head of the silver dragon gun was almost close to his body.

"Xulongzhen!"

Zhao Xinmeng's one explosion drinks, the silver dragon war suddenly shakes out a silver awn, in an instant shakes Ao Feng's arm to pieces.

Zhao Xin's right hand moved, and yinlongshang returned to his hand.

Shua!

"Silver Dragon sprint."

In an instant, Zhao Xin turned into a flash of lightning through Ao Feng's body.

Ao Feng's face is very angry. A storm appears on his broken arm. The arm that disappears soon recovers as before, and the big hole pierced in his stomach also recovers quickly.

"No, that's the gap of strength. Accept your destiny and kneel down before me like your people. You can't repent and pray."

Ao Feng was very angry and his mind moved. There were lots of ice spikes in the surrounding space, which directly surrounded the whole space.

Boom!

Ice stab toward Zhao Xin body, such an attack can not avoid.

Bang!

Bursts of explosion spread, ice thorn all to Zhao Xin.

Under the dense bombing, all the people were relieved. Now long Yunxin is really dead. No one can live with this move.

As the wind and snow dispersed, Zhao Xin was covered with ice thorns and looked at Ao Feng in amazement.

"Ha ha... The evil star finally died."

"Your Majesty is mighty."

"Your Majesty is a great harm to the Empire."

The soldiers waved excitedly.

Aofeng's face also showed a trace of joy, and the long-standing stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

But looking at Zhao Xin, whose body was covered with ice thorns, Ao Feng's face fell into gravity again, because Zhao Xin's body didn't bleed?

WOW——

All of a sudden, Zhao Xin's body turned into a pile of sand and scattered on the ground, and countless ice spines also fell on the ground.

All the laughter stopped suddenly!

"Separate!"

Ao Feng was surprised.

"Go to hell, old thief Aofeng!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared in mid air, and Zhao Xin stabbed him with silver dragon.

Ao Feng's eyes were grim: "looking for death."

The idea moves, in the mid air suddenly appears innumerable ice stabs, blows directly to Zhao Xin.

Boom——

The sound of the explosion continued, and the center of the explosion was snowing, but a pile of fine sand fell down.

"Still separate!"

Ao Feng began to lose his composure.

"Old thief Aofeng, go to die!"

All of a sudden, there are more than a dozen Zhaoxin holding silver dragon, and more than a dozen Zhaoxin attack from all directions.

Ao Feng was stunned: "what's the situation?"

He was confused and forced by Zhao Xin's strange skills. He had never seen such skills before, and could he summon others? And he can't tell who is the real body.

"The world of ice."

Aofeng's face sank, and his spirit burst out, and he made a great sacrifice.

Zila——

All of a sudden, a dozen Zhao Xin were frozen into ice sculptures and turned into a pile of fine sand in a second.

It's all fake!

"Are they all fake? Where is the real body? "

Ao Feng looked around, but he didn't find Zhao Xin.

The soldiers around had been stunned for a long time. Their mouths were in the shape of "O" and could not be closed for a long time.

In the wind and snow.

Zhao Xin galloped quickly and ran in the direction of Ling Rui.

The body of sand won't last long.

The "sandstorm scripture" that came out of killing the high priest didn't expect to save him now. Fortunately, he packed a little yellow sand in the desert when he left. I didn't expect that it would come into use so soon.

Skill name: sandstorm Sutra

Skill level: Saint level

Skill description: you can use sand and other items as a means of attack. It can be developed in many directions. Its practicability and applicability are all high-class skills.

"Shengzun level skill is extraordinary. Even Aofeng can cheat him."

Zhao Xin's heart is also constantly happy at the moment.

At the same time, he kept swallowing Fu Ling pills to restore his spiritual power.

About two minutes later.

Ao Feng's angry roar came from behind Zhao Xin.

"Long Yunxin, I want you to die hard!"

Bang Bang——

Then came a few loud explosions.

Ao Feng's eyes were red and angry. He was fooled by long Yunxin. His divine sense swept all over the icicle area, and he didn't find Zhao Xin. He immediately knew that Zhao Xin had run away.

Hearing the news coming from behind, Zhao Xin felt tight and quickened his pace again.

After running with all his strength for more than ten seconds, Zhao Xin had seen a dense army in front of him, about five or six hundred people, including soldiers of Ao Empire and disciples of huangjiancheng.

"Silver dragon dance."

As soon as Zhao Xin's eyebrows sank and his eyes were grim, his spiritual power burst out, and a silver dragon was condensed.

"Someone's approaching!"

"Who is it?"

"No, it's long Yunxin."

"Come on, somebody stop him."

Guard here found Zhao Xin's trace, and there was a commotion.

Ouyang Qing rushed out of a cave and saw Zhao Xin who was coming. He said angrily, "what's Aofeng doing to eat?"

"Come on, stop him and keep him away from here."

Huangjiancheng disciples and AO Empire soldiers besieged Zhao Xin.

"Roar, roar, roar"

In the void, silver dragons roar, and hundreds of them follow Zhao Xin into the crowd.

All of a sudden, the crowd besieged Zhao Xin turned upside down and howled.

Ouyang Qing saw the vulnerable encirclement in front of Zhao Xin. His face sank and he rose up. With one palm, he gathered his whole body's spiritual power and roared to Zhao Xin.