Chapter 1152: The refining ice clan members roared together.

The murderous intention arose.

All the Mohan clan members, at this time, lined up in a row without any hesitation, pointing their long swords diagonally forward.

Killing intent!

Instantly raise the barrier!

Everyone's eyes are firmly looking forward. The poison barrier has been broken. The two quasi-sages have not yet fully recovered. If they don't fight now, when will they fight again? In the dense forest.

The forces from the three parties came at full speed, and Zi Yan shouted: "Everyone in Zi Yan City, listen to me. At any cost, we must kill everyone in front of us in one fell swoop.

Now that the killing has begun, Zi Yan has absolutely no reason to kill the grass without eradicating the roots.

after all!

In this current situation, only by obtaining the sacred inheritance can we deal with the Temple of Heaven. On the contrary, Plateau on the other side had the same gloomy expression: "If we can obtain the inheritance of Mo Han,

"I think I can break through the shackles in one fell swoop and directly enter the sacred realm.

The purpose of Gaoyuan's visit is nothing more than to seek his own opportunity. He has been stuck in Quasi-Sage for a long time and has been missing an opportunity. If he can get Mo Han's inheritance now.

So!

A breakthrough is expected!

When Gao Yuan was thinking about it, there was a cold look in his eyes. He increased his speed again. The two quasi-sages had their own goals, but they ignored the change in Murong Die's expression: "Holy Son, now the poison barrier has been broken."

"What step have you taken?

"After all, you are the owner of Fuxi Baojian, and you are the hope of the entire Xuanmen. Only when you become stronger can Tai Chi Pavilion shine again.

Murong Die became even more worried when she thought of what she had told her before.

At the same time!

In Mo Han's tomb, the inheritance is continuing at this moment. As the huge information pours into Ling Tian's mind, Ling Tian's aura surges independently.

As the breath surges.

Ling Tian could clearly feel that everything on his body was constantly changing at this time, especially the ice aura around him, which also began to be introverted, and Tuoba Yue did not dare to blink.

Looking straight at Ling Tian, ​​as if he was afraid of missing something? Especially at this time, seeing the ice aura and Ling Tian's connection getting higher and higher, Tuoba Yue knew in her heart that this was going to succeed.

"Oh my god, he actually got the Mo Han inheritance

When Tuoba Yue said this, there was even more shock in his eyes. Mo Han's sacred remnant soul just now not only explained things to Ling Tian.

The same explanation was given to her.

otherwise.

According to Tuoba Yue's thoughts, how could Ling Tian be allowed to inherit so smoothly? Wouldn't that be like shooting himself in the foot? Young Master? This is the only thought in Tuoba Yue's heart, and it is also Mo Han's sacred wish.

Her advice is that only by allowing the young master to grow up can the clan have a world. At this moment, Ling Tian has reached the final moment of accepting the inheritance.

As the last ray of white light entered the body, Mo Han's sacred message resounded in the depths of Ling Tian's mind again: "Young Master, Mo Han's mission has been accomplished. He has been waiting for thousands of years, just for today.

"The road ahead, young master, will be increasingly difficult.

"As for the relationship between the Ice Art and the Ice Dragon, the young master still needs to find it on his own.

"I'm sorry Mo Han can no longer accompany the young master.

Mo Hanzhiyan became obviously weak, and in the end, only lingering sounds echoed in the depths of Ling Tian's mind.

"senior

Ling Tian's heart trembled. Although it was a thousand years of arrangement and planning, this favor was not small for Ling Tian. How could Ling Tian feel smooth when he suddenly saw Mo Han disappear from the world? However, at this time, Ling Tian did not

There was no chance to feel sad or to think too much. Just when Mo Han dissipated, the ice energy that had already entered the body was revealed.

There is a tendency to escape.

stable!

The primary purpose at this moment is to focus on stability.

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows. Without any further thought, he started to run the Ice Art to refine the ice energy in the entire territory. Tuoba Yue also subconsciously became worried: "The Ice Art relies on ice for its existence.

"If the young master cannot refine the ice essence left behind by Mo Han, it is equivalent to not receiving Mo Han's inheritance.

"But refining the ice source is an extremely risky thing.

"If you are not careful, you may damage your soul and put you in danger of death.

Tuoba Yue couldn't help clenching her pink fists, her beautiful eyes fell on Ling Tian, ​​and she was reluctant to leave, as if she was afraid of missing any detail. Tuoba Yue was also cheering for Ling Tian in her heart: "Young Master, you

You have to work harder, now the tribe is in trouble, the three tribes are under siege

"Only you are everyone's hope

"You, can't fall

Tuoba Yue's attitude towards Ling Tian has undergone earth-shaking changes long ago. From suspicion at the beginning to complete trust now, all this happened in just one day.

Tuoba Yue's worries continued to grow.

Inside the tomb, I had no idea what was going on outside. It was like being caught blind, so I could only wait.

Outside the tomb!

In the dense forest!

A dark group of the three-party coalition forces approached the territory of the Mohan tribe. Zi Yan, Gao Yuan, and Murong Die had just arrived outside the small town when they saw a curtain of light rising suddenly above the small town.

The three-party coalition forces were blocked under the small town.

Zi Yan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "It's just a city defense formation, but it's also trying to stop me.

"Foolishness

When he spoke confidently, when Zi Yan raised his hand, energy surged under his palm, and the scene was so coercive that Zi Yan glared and yelled: "Broken!"

One word breaks!

The light beam rises.

at once.

A cold light escaped from the sky in front. As the cold light surged, a wave of extreme pressure slanted down. Before everyone could think about it, they saw a light as solid as a waterfall with Zi Yan as the center.

Exploded out!

Boom!

The moment the light struck, the city-protecting formation began to glow, and then it buzzed crazily. In just a moment, it was shattered into slag.

The formation is broken.

The sword rises.

When Gao Yuan raised his hand, the long sword rushed in. The sword in his hand immediately drew the ultimate sword light, and with the power of thunder, it slashed towards the city gate in front of him.

Under the light of the knife.

The city gate is broken.

Rumble!

I heard a blast of thunder dissipating from the scene, and in the blink of an eye, the city gate completely turned into ashes.

The sky was filled with dust and powder, and several body parts were seen flying non-stop.

blood!

Dyeing the sky red.

More touching!

In just a moment, Gao Yuan jumped into the sky and roared downwards: "All Gao Yuan City disciples obey my order and help me break through the Mohan tribe's territory, young and old.

"No matter how high or low

"Whether you surrender or not

"As long as you find it, kill it on the spot.

Kill order!

A shock!

In just the blink of an eye, all the powerful men in Plateau City rushed in, like hungry wolves rushing into a herd of sheep. As everyone rushed out, sword lights were flying around the scene.

When the heroes on the plateau moved, the strong men under Ziyan City had a tacit understanding at this time and rushed out completely. As the heroes rushed to kill, there was also a trace of worry in Murong Die's beautiful eyes: "Holy Son,

The situation is no longer under my control

"Now, everything depends on your luck.

In the city!

Mo Han's elite, who had longed for a battle, had no fear at this moment, and even everyone's eyes were filled with joy.

Looking at the three-party coalition forces rushing forward, they each held their long swords tightly: "Kill."

They all shouted to kill.

Everyone rushed out in an instant, and a melee broke out in an instant. Blood continued to flow out, but in the blink of an eye, corpses were piled up like a mountain at the gate of the city!

Even so!

The Mohan people still did not retreat at all.

Fighting spirit!

The exuberance never fades.
Chapter completed!