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Three hundred and twentieth chapters icy anger

Su Xing's eyes were cold and dark, deep in his pupils, but there was a divine light flashing, the red fire on the left burned, and the ice on the right condensed.

The young lady in her arms looked at Su Xing in horror and frightened.

Although Su Xing was hateful before, he was just annoying. But now he was different. Su Xing seemed to have transformed into an evil ghost crawling out of the bottom of hell, with black air wrapped around his body.

"Get out of the way." Su Xing spoke expressionlessly, his words flowing out like ice water. He pushed his hands slightly and sent the young lady in his arms out.

At the same time, the Yang Jade Seal, which was floating above Su Xing's head, changed hands. As the eldest lady left, auspicious imperial auras hung around her, protecting her from the harm of the undead in the mist.

"You...!" The eldest lady Apricot glared, a little surprised.

With a blink of an eye, clusters of red flames rose from the awakened majestic body, and black air lingered on the black evil armor. A spirit with a black tortoise roared towards the bottom.

“Geeh….”

A gloomy laughter came from the mist, which was very invisible. Dried ghost hands poked out from the gray mist and grabbed Su Xing in one by one.

The dead hands were grabbed from all directions, and dozens of hands instantly submerged Su Xing. But in an instant, a ball of divine fire rushed high and burned wildly, instantly burning dozens of ghost hands to ashes.

"...you!" The eldest lady widened her eyes and felt incredible. She felt the pressure from awakening, as if there was an insurmountable mountain in front of her.

"You guys have no meaning of existence!" Su Xing glanced sideways, and the two camps that collided below seemed useless in his eyes.

clang!

Su Xing pulled out the black knife, gently brushed the black knife on it, and the mist-like flames covered the black knife's blade, while the other one showed a cold light.

This is... earth fire and ice!

The young lady's pupils contracted slightly, and she suddenly felt awe-inspiring in her heart when she found the abnormality of awakening.

Su Xing practiced the "Eighteen-level Mill Plow Classic" to perfection, and the art of fire plow and the art of cold plow were also perfect. He could completely refine the ice and earth fire in the cold plow and fire plow for his own use.

As Su Xing improves his cultivation, the level of earth fire and ice has also gone from one plow to two plows, and the power cannot be underestimated.

With a soothing sound, Su Xing turned into a mass of divine fire and fell, surrounded by cold light and red light, and rushed into the center of the collision between the dead and the mechanical life.

Bang~~~~!

A wave of ripples on the ground was shaken, and powerful air waves opened up, opening up all the camps on both sides.

The ghost soldiers jumped violently through the ghost fire on their heads, and were blown away one by one, even the heavy mechanical life could not stand it. They were washed down by the surging air waves and rolled out.

Su Xing was like an undefeated god of war. The metal ground under his feet had dents, his majestic body was covered with domineering but exquisite black evil armor, and the azure and red aura was burning and jumping.

Su Xing suddenly slashed down a knife, and a huge half-moon-shaped sword light appeared, plowing over the metal street, splitting the Yin soldiers blocking the way!

Su Xing glanced coldly, and walked among the ghost soldiers with a calm expression.

Step, step, step, step...

The black evil armor's boots and metal streets made a crisp and loud sound, as if they were knocking on everyone's hearts. Only then did the awakening power be reflected, it was an invincible, moving forward!

Yin soldiers are relatively low-level immortal creatures and have low intelligence. However, even if they are suppressed by Su Xing, they can tell what a strong man is!

Huh!

Su Xing walked straight over. The huge sword light crushed all the way, and all the ghost soldiers passing by turned into miserable bones and corpses.

Suddenly, two rows of ghost soldiers moved, and they rushed forward like spearmen, with their shriveled arms stabbing towards them!

clank!

The armor and the black knife were whirling, and Su Xing raised the black knife and cut off the soldiers beside him!

The Yin soldiers were stunned, and the soldiers in their hands were cut off.

Although the war has long been old and rusty, it can sharpen itself in the battle of mechanical life, almost surpassing it, and become brighter, but it is instantly cut off by the black blade.

The next moment, two long rainbows passed through two rows of Yin soldiers. The ghost fire flashed in the eyes of the Yin soldiers, and a ray of light suddenly cracked from their necks, and walnut-shaped heads fell from their necks.

It was so terrifying that Su Xing was like a great demon. He came from hell. Wherever he passed, there was no life. Even the dead were greeted with his head. The heads on both sides of the road actually fell one by one and rolled to the ground.

The mechanical life spits out fierce flames and takes the opportunity to suppress it, but when the dense barrage is about to shoot, a cold wall rises up and lies across the street.

Su Xing stomped his feet again, and on the streets with tall buildings on both sides, a hundred meters high ice wall was built, which separated the immortal spirits and mechanical life.

It was the wall condensed from the ice of hell, as hard as iron, and it blocked countless mechanical lives on the other side.

Da da da da da!

Mechanical life was desperately spitting out its flames, and bullets hit the ice wall one by one, but unfortunately it was useless. It just dropped some ice chips. Compared with the ten-meter-thick ice wall, it was just the tip of the iceberg.

On the other hand, Su Xing carried out a great purge. At this time, he was silent, as if he was a war god who had committed suicide by himself. The sword wings behind him were waving and unilaterally slaughtering the ghost soldiers.

It’s not that the Yin soldiers are not strong enough, but that Su Xing is too powerful. On the surface, Su Xing does not seem to have used more powerful ghost skills, but he is definitely not comparable to before when he is serious.

The moves are more tricky, more ruthless and cold, without any hesitation or dullness. This is the state at this time. The terrible head is performing complex operations, and each move is used on the blade, and the ghost soldiers fall down one by one like planting onions backwards.

There was no suspense. Su Xing walked forward in the torrent of the Yin soldiers, and all the way was covered with corpses.

He was searching for the beautiful figure just now was destroyed by the Yin soldiers, and he didn't know where it was. If he couldn't find Su Xing, he would have to wash away the immortal creatures in the street, and even tried to subvert the entire mechanical mystical city.

"External, you shouldn't interfere!" A corpse covered in red hair came out, unable to see its appearance, but Su Xing knew that he could shoot down the beautiful figure.

"You finally came out. She could not be defeated by these miscellaneous fish!" Su Xing looked at the red-haired corpse and said calmly. He was extremely angry, never moving, not showing his scenery, but it was an undercurrent in the ice lake, extremely dangerous!

"Are you talking about them?" The red-haired corpse raised his hand, and there was a crystal ball in the palm of his furry hand, and a beautiful figure could be vaguely seen in the crystal ball.

"Originally, with your strength, you could leave this city, but your ridiculous emotional work will make you bury here!" The red-haired corpse said coldly. He flipped his hand and put away the crystal ball trapped in the beautiful shadow.

Su Xing's eyes fell on the red-haired corpse again with the closed crystal ball, and his eyes became colder, like a knife.

"You have to be aware!" Su Xing's lips opened and suddenly smiled brightly. No one knew that people who had an extremely murderous intent could still laugh. Isn't it really that it should be said that they could control their moods.

"There are many outsiders who die in my hands. I don't care about you more!" The red-haired corpse showed a sneer.

"Oh, it seems that I want to smash your arrogance with my own hands!" Su Xing's arm suddenly shook, and eight arms appeared in an instant, which were afterimages produced by the speed of too fast.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of black rays were cut out, forming a knife curtain, cutting off the ghost soldiers from all directions, and a little clearing of the field.

The red-haired corpse burst into terrifying eyes, but was unmoved. The ghost soldiers killed by Su Xing were just a drop in the bucket and were nothing at all.

"Die!" Su Xing suddenly put away the black knife, kicked his hind legs suddenly, flashed, and suddenly disappeared from a distance.

Bang!

Su Xing appeared again, behind the red-haired corpse. He suddenly stopped and his body suddenly turned, and his fiery eyes dragged out two rays of light.

"Split Light Spirit Break Sword!"

Su Xing's eyes were cold, and then the force of twisting his waist turned into a knife, and suddenly slashed at the neck of the red-haired corpse.

Although the word "knife" is literally "knife", it is not a knife, but it is better than a knife.

With a bang, a circle of air waves exploded, which was a symbol of breaking through the speed of sound. The midrange barrier was broken in a short distance, and a huge force of millions of pounds tilted out.

Su Xing used all his strength at the beginning, and the nine chakras in his soul opened at the same time, roaring and exploding, and the unimaginable force suddenly flowed into Su Xing's arm like a dragon.

The red-haired corpse cannot be avoided!

Su Xing's eyes flashed, and a cold smile cracked on the corner of his mouth.

With less than half a meter away, plus the sudden burst of millions of kilograms of power and powerful martial arts, the power of the awakened one-hit sword has reached an unimaginable level.

In an instant, the speed suddenly stopped and suddenly accelerated. Su Xing's palm broke to the speed of sound at half a meter distance, and the red-haired corpse could not avoid it.

Bang~~~~~! Bang! Bang bang bang!!

With just one blow, countless air waves were lifted and the explosion sounded.

Suddenly, Su Xing's pupils contracted violently. He saw a big furry palm folded over a forty-five degrees, blocking the back of his head, and catching Su Xing's first-hit knife!

Wow!

A sharp sword light flashed out of thin air and slashed over the street!
Chapter completed!
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