Chapter 474: The Wrath of the Ancient God Xuanbing
Seeing Liu Qiankun swallowing the Qijiao Jade Lotus Fruit in three mouthfuls, Da Jin felt the bottom of his tongue was wet. Da Jin turned his palms and wanted to send the fruit in his hand to his mouth, only to hear a sound coming from the void.
Leng shouted: "Two ignorant golden dragons stole my god's jade lotus and dared to give it to others to share. Today, please obediently go with me to guard the orchard forever to forgive your sin!"
Liu Qiankun knew that this must be the god of that kind of fruit. But if Jin and Jin stole a few of his fruits, there was no need to arrest him to guard the orchard forever, right? Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the figures of Jin and Jin dodge in unison.
Behind Hong Xiaotian, I think the god known as Lao Bangbing is also a very difficult person.
call!
A gust of cold wind blew up in the air, and a dazzling white light fell from the sky like a shooting star. The moment it was about to land, it gently folded and floated more than a foot high, and was thrown to the ground again, like a star.
The ball is spinning like a ball.
Canopy!
There was an explosion, the ball of light exploded, and a dense cold mist rose into the sky. The goose-like snowflakes flying in the mist were all frozen into crystals and fell, falling to the ground and falling into pieces.
There was a pile of ice debris. A white figure appeared in the mist. He looked like a middle-aged man, but the chill between his brows made people feel a chill down their backs.
This must be the good old stick popsicle mentioned by the brothers. This god really dares to be called a cold word. A pair of half-squinted eyes reveal two points of coldness. It seems that if he glances at him, his body temperature will suddenly drop a few degrees.
The speed is average and makes people feel a great pressure.
Hong Xiaotian raised his broad sword and stepped forward two steps towards the old stick Bingxu Xuxu, and said with a smile: "I wonder what the ancient god Xuan Bing is here for?"
"What? Ancient God Xuan Bing..." Liu Qiankun's heart froze as he suddenly recalled the name of the ancient god who destroyed Dan Changsheng's physical body, "Is this the ancient god who destroyed Dan Changsheng's physical body?
How could it appear in this arctic ice field?" A series of questions lingered in his mind, and the identities of the three brothers in front of him became more and more mysterious.
"Hmph! Stop talking and hand over the two golden dragons." Ancient God Xuan Bing snorted coldly, as if he didn't take Hong Xiaotian seriously at all.
"No." Hong Xiaotian said simply: "You shameless old stickman, if you want to fight, fight!" Just now, he put a hot face on a cold butt, and Hong Xiaotian's heart was on fire.
"Okay!" Ancient God Xuan Bing looked at Hong Xiaotian. An ice peak several feet long suddenly pulled up from the ground. A faint layer of transparent brilliance shone on the surface of the ice peak. The sharp peak that broke through the ice crashed directly into Hong Xiaotian.
Hong Xiaotian lowered his head fiercely, and brought down the broad sword in his palm. Hearing a snap, the ice peak was smashed into pieces and turned into a pile of irregular ice cubes.
"Humph!" The ancient god Xuan Bing with a cold face suddenly raised his hand, and a stream of cold air as thin as a silver thread burst out of his palm and slowly floated towards the Hongxiao Tianmen Gate. Wherever the silver thread passed, the surroundings were covered
The air was also frozen into a shallow ice groove, and pieces of ice fell in the direction of the silver wire.
"Go away!" Hong Xiaotian shouted violently, and the word "Go" was like thunder exploding against the ground. A majestic and scorching energy rushed towards the silver thread, and the flying snowflakes were covered by the air wherever it passed.
It evaporated instantly and turned into a puff of mist. Even the solid ice on the ground melted a thick layer, revealing a moist trench that stretched straight forward.
One cold and the other hot, both burst out in seemingly inconspicuous movements. In terms of momentum alone, Hong Xiaotian was undoubtedly superior.
laugh……
The silver wire and Qi Jin collided together, only to make a series of fine chirping sounds, just like putting a red iron block into cold water. However, if the water is insufficient, the heat on the iron block cannot be dissipated at all, but it will itself
It will turn into mist and drift away. The current battle between Hong Xiaotian and the ancient god Xuan Bing just proves this point.
A cloud of milky white mist rose up from the point of impact, and a wave of heat broke through the mist and rushed towards the front door of the ancient god Xuan Bing. Unfortunately, when it was still three feet away from him, the canopy dispersed with a loud bang. Even so, it made that person
Ancient God Xuan Bing opened his half-closed eyes, because he had to treat the sword-wielding god opposite him differently.
Based on the experience of Ancient God Xuan Bing, it is not difficult to see that the person in front of him is not an ant that can be trampled on at will, but an opponent who can truly fight with him. This also makes Ancient God Xuan Bing feel a little more confident.
Pay attention to.
"Who are you?" Ancient God Xuan Bing's indifferent voice came slowly, but there was a hint of solemnity on his face.
Hong Xiaotian smiled disapprovingly and said: "No matter who I am, if you take one strike from me, you will know that I have lifted you up by eating you two fruits." After saying this, he pointed his sword and made a diagonal slash.
action.
Liu Qiankun on the side had a flash of confusion in his eyes, and thought to himself: This ancient god does not seem to be as powerful as the rumors! In fact, he may not understand that in the face of strong men of the same level, the disparity in power can only be relative.
of.
The corners of Ancient God Xuan Bing's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and he finally stretched out two palms from the sleeves of his wide robe. Two palms as smooth as jade, with almost transparent flesh. This woman's skin may even be as beautiful as Sai Xue's.
You have to be envious, but there is no doubt that these two palms contain the power to destroy the world.
The two palms pressed down weakly and lifted up at the same time. The sleeves and robes of the ancient god Xuan Bing fluttered, and two blazing white lights burst out of the palms and fluttered toward Hong Xiaotian.
These two seemingly ordinary white lights created an illusion in Liu Qiankun's eyes, turning into two majestic and overlapping snow peaks, as if they could contain the entire world without even the slightest gap.
Will stay...
Hong Xiaotian's face was slightly solemn. He clasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and lifted the Poxiao Sword over his head. A faint light flashed in his eyes. His long hair was flowing. His arms quickly moved downwards and he murmured something in his mouth.
He said something, but it was covered up by the sharp whistle that broke through the air.
A huge transparent light wheel burst out from the sword's edge, separating the sky and the earth. Where the light wheel passed, there were cracks in the space that appeared and died. All protruding objects on the ground were flattened, like a smooth mirror.
Extending towards the two white lights, they reflected a dazzling brilliance.
This sword is like a boundless sea. The huge waves can swallow up everything. Even the snow-capped peaks will be atomized and annihilated in the stormy waves.
Which one is stronger and which one is weaker will only be revealed at the moment of collision. Ancient God Xuanbing did not use all his strength, but it seems that this power is enough to confirm whether the other party has the ability to eat the fruits of his garden.
Boom!
After a loud sound of earth shattering, a bright light illuminated the entire Arctic ice sheet, like a comet appearing out of thin air, dragging a long tail flame and shooting into the sky from bottom to top...
Click, click, click...
The smooth ground could no longer maintain its integrity. Pieces of it cracked rapidly, and millions of cracks as thick as arms spread across the ice surface. This blow did not destroy the world as expected, but
Calmness was restored in a very short period of time, but behind the calmness there were two hearts that aroused turbulent waves...
(Third update, ticket collection! Isn’t this kind of battle majestic? Brothers, give me two free gold medals to comfort my cracked heart!)