Chapter 222

"You people are shameless."

Before Su Qin spoke, the green hill beside him laughed.

Su Qin was the first one to come to Yingzhou island. Whether it was the battle of heaven and earth outside or the battle of killing in the lake, it was su Qin who broke it. As a result, these people from Mingyou came directly to ask Su Qin to hand over the treasure.

"You are a little demon who has just entered the mythical world..."

the dark source sect, Mingyou, glanced at the green hill and suddenly gave a violent drink: "if you don't do it now, when will you wait?"

The voice of Ming you has just fallen.

Not far away, Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, and the man with long sword in wanjianzong suddenly burst out a huge breath.

"Boom!"

Snow Temple elder snow jade first shot, her whole person as if incarnation a thousand years not melt iceberg, terrible cold to her as the center, crazy toward all directions spread.

"Extremely cold world!"

Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, had a meal every word. Every time she said a word, the temperature around her dropped sharply. By the time she said the last word "Earth", ice crystals had spread around her.

"It's so cold..."

the green hill shivered and felt that the temperature around began to drop.

"It's still warm around adults..."

Qingqiu subconsciously approached Su Qin.

From the beginning to the end, no matter how the cold air released by Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, spread, Su Qin's whole body was as warm as spring, just like another world.

"The cold heaven and earth of the snow god palace is really worthy of its name..." the old Taoist who had already retreated in the distance was surprised.

Hundreds of years ago, the previous generation of snow god palace owners used this move to turn an island with hundreds of thousands of living creatures into an ice crystal world, which shocked overseas martial arts circles.

Xueyu, the elder of the snow god palace, is now showing her power. Although she is far less powerful than the previous generation of snow god palace master, she is not able to resist by ordinary mythical warriors.

"Ten thousand swords in one."

Wan Jianzong, the man with a long sword, sighed and slowly pulled out the sword he was carrying behind him.

In a flash.

The sharp and sharp sword Qi rose and spread for tens of meters all over the body. It gathered into a huge sword more than ten meters long and cut it to Su Qin from afar.

"Wanjian clan is good at killing and felling. It is said that once the divine sword comes out, it will kill all the living things, and the combination of wanjian will give full play to its sharpness. Even if it is a high mountain, it will be cut into two parts under this sword."

The old Taoist of daoyimen commented.

At this moment, he did not stop fighting for the treasure of Donghai Zhenjun, so he would not do it.

"And the dark?"

An old Taoist of Taoism, with his eyes fixed, looked at the dark place in black robes, as if it had disappeared from the world.

A few decades ago, Mingyou was already known as the closest mythical warrior overseas to Zhangjiao level. Now, decades later, Mingyou's strength is only high, even if it doesn't really reach Zhangjiao level, it's only a little bit short.

Hum!!!

I saw Mingyou still standing there, motionless, but between the body differentiation, there was a shadow running towards Su Qin.

This dark shadow is silent, even without any breath. If it wasn't for an old Taoist who always pays attention to the dark, I'm afraid he didn't think the other side had already done it.

"The shadow?"

The old Taoist of daoyimen had a numb scalp and a dignified face.

When watching Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, and the man with long sword in wanjianzong, the old Taoist can still comment calmly, because their killing moves are terrible, but they don't threaten him.

However, at this moment, when he saw the dark shadow released by Mingyou, the old Taoist was in danger of life and death from the bottom of his heart.

"What strange killing moves did the crazy people of heiyuan sect create..."

an old Taoist of Taoism scolded in his heart, looked at Su Qin, and thought to himself: "under the three people's joint efforts, especially the killing moves of Mingyou, unless this person is a real leader of the sect, he can't escape."

An old Taoist shook his head slightly.

Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, and the man of wanjianzong are all right, but Mingyou...

to be fair, the old Taoist has a feeling that Mingyou has already entered the level of Zhangjiao with half a foot, and the victory is in hand. Otherwise, he would not dare to be so impulsive, and he would not hesitate to attack Su Qin.

And now.

In the face of the spreading ice crystal, the sharp sword Qi, and the strange dark shadow, Su Qin still stood still, as if he didn't notice the coming shock.

"Stupid."

When Mingyou saw this scene, his face was full of irony.

Originally, he was extremely afraid of Su Qin, but now it seems that the other party should be lucky enough to enter the real prince's residence.

You know, it's very important for a warrior to fight first. It's stupid for Su Qin to let them join hands.However.

The next moment.

The dark look froze.

Under the shocking eyes of the dark, whether it is the extremely cold world of Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, or the unity of ten thousand swords of the man who bears the sword of wanjianzong, or even the dark shadow that he made, when he entered the three Zhang area around Suqin, all disappeared, as if the three Zhang area was the forbidden area of martial arts, where all evils could not be broken and all laws could not be invaded.

"What's this?"

An old Taoist who watched the battle in the distance was stunned and unbelievable.

He had expected that Su Qin would block the three men's joint attack, and that he would spare no effort, or even try his best.

But now, Su Qin standing there motionless, understatement like let Mingyou three people return without success, it is simply shocking.

"What strength is this man?"

Wan Jianzong, the man with long sword on his back, trembled in his heart. He tried his best to urge Wan Jianzong to kill. Even if he was a real master, he needed to fight to stop him.

But what about Su Qin?

Snow Temple elder snow Jade also look startled, she did not expect Su Qin's strength should be so terrible, snow Temple powerful overseas killing move extremely cold world, did not affect each other..

Think of this, snow jade in the heart immediately gives birth to retreat idea.

Although she longed for Donghai Zhenjun's treasure, the premise was that she could survive. Now Su Qin's strength had obviously exceeded the limit in her heart.

"Keep going."

The dark source teaches the dark and cold look, quickly say: "this person should be in 'epiphany' state, now is our best chance to kill him."

"Otherwise, if the other party wakes up from the state of" Epiphany ", none of us can escape..."

there is a rare urgency in the tone of dark source cult.

According to the scene just now, Mingyou judged that Su Qin's strength, at least, reached the peak of teaching. There are not many such strong people overseas.

If Su Qin is allowed to recover, they will face the pursuit of a top leader.

At that time, even if it is self-sustaining means of life-saving, it is also a headache.

Although Mingyou is not afraid of the ordinary leader, the top leader can crush him easily.

"Epiphany..."

elder Xue Yu hesitated.

Mingyou is right. It's too late for them to stop. Now that they've already done it, they've already stood against Su Qin. If they run away at this time, they'll give Su Qin a chance to kill one by one.

Only by taking advantage of Su Qin's epiphany and making every effort to kill each other, can we hope to live.

The mythical warrior's mind is powerful and his mind is so fast that almost in a flash, Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, and the man with the sword of wanjianzong, realized how they should choose.

"Extremely cold field..."

Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, suddenly vomited blood essence. In a flash, his long black hair began to turn gray. At the same time, the cold all over her body suddenly soared.

"Extremely cold field..."

"an old ancestor of the snow Temple imitated the miniature field condensed by the top mythical warrior, and created a unique knowledge..."

an old Taoist mured to himself in the distance.

Of course, compared with the real micro field, the so-called extremely cold field is nothing at all.

However, it has to be said that the extremely cold field does possess one tenth of the power in the real micro field. Although it can not separate the mythical warrior from the heaven and earth, it can also suppress and restrict other mythical warriors.

"The heart and sword belong to the family."

Wan Jianzong, the man with a long sword, gritted his teeth. The sword in his hand suddenly pierced into his heart. Suddenly, a sense of nothingness began to gather.

"Desperate."

"It's really starting to work hard."

The old Taoist of Daoyi sect swallowed his saliva. Every time wanjianzong's heart sword skill is used, his cultivation will go back at least one Jiazi. If there is no way out, no disciple of wanjianzong is willing to use it.

"The nether world is illusory, and life and death revolve."

He took seven steps in succession. Every step he took, his breath soared. When the seven steps were finished, he entered a new realm.

"Zhang Jiao."

"Has Mingyou become Zhang Jiao?"

The old Taoist of daoyimen stood on the spot.

At this moment, although the breath of the dark source sect is still weaker than the real Zhang Jiao, it is obviously stronger than them.

"Die for me!"

Ming you's momentum is enormous, and his body shape is constantly changing between fantasy and reality. He punches Su Qin hard.

"It's now, the old way has slipped first."

The old Taoist began to retreat abruptly and fled to Yingzhou island.

"That young man, I'm afraid it's dangerous now." An old Taoist thought quickly turned. After several miles away, he turned his head and looked at the battlefield.However, the old Taoist felt a scene that he would never forget.

Su Qin, who seemed to be immersed in a certain state, frowned slightly and looked impatiently at the three men.

"Noisy!"

Hum!!!

An invisible wave comes out.

Under this invisible fluctuation, Xueyu, the elder of Xueshen palace, suddenly spat out blood again, flew upside down and hit the ground. The long sword in the hand of the man with the negative sword of wanjianzong jumped to pieces directly. The whole person's breath suddenly seemed to have nothing. Only at the last moment of Mingyou, his body completely turned into illusion and avoided some attacks. However, even so, Youming's breath was not dispirited Vibration, back a few steps, almost fell to the ground.

"What is it?"

The old Taoist opened his eyes like a ghost.

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