"Ice dance, three styles, ice sky Flowers burial!"


    Zhang Han''s feet are empty, his long dark golden hair is flying everywhere, his clothes and robes are agitated, the ice wheel pill is waved, and the light blue cold current moves with the knife. His posture is natural and unrestrained, like an immortal relegated to the world.


    With the dancing of the ice wheel pill, where the spirit pressure covers, the dense ice fog combines in pairs and gradually combines into crystal ice flowers. At first glance, there are thousands of them!


    Ice flowers fly around like elves, without rules, but with shocking coldness and beauty!


    In this silent space like ink, the ice flowers with light blue light are flying and jumping... Unfortunately, only a blind man kept chopping the ice flowers, but ruined the beautiful scenery!


    Since the ice field built by dahonglian ice wheel pill, Zhang Han likes this large-scale and map gun coverage attack more and more. No matter how many skills and speed you have, you can''t escape this 360 degree attack.


    The ice flower formed by the cold current has weak attack power, but it is very sticky. As long as it is rubbed or touched, it will be stuck by the ice flower.


    Unless you spend more spiritual pressure to dispel it, you will be frozen by the extremely low temperature brought by ice flowers.


    Dongxian wants to urge the spirit pressure in her body, quickly dance the soul chopping knife to clear the insects, and cut the incoming ice flowers into two pieces one by one. Suddenly I felt that the soul chopping knife was getting colder and colder. Even if there was spiritual pressure to protect the palm, I still felt the stiffness of my fingers.


    "How could this be possible? In a short period of 30 years, a mere seat official not only broke the field of Yan devil crickets, but also forced me to such an embarrassing situation!"


    Dongxian wanted to fight more and more, and he felt a little regret. If he had known this, he should have killed this little bastard!


    "Go!"


    Opposite, Zhang Han waved his soul chopping knife and pointed directly at Dongxian Yao. The ice flowers formed around him, urged by the spirit pressure, formed several ice dragons, which swept past like a whirlwind.


    Dongxian wants to flash his body shape and constantly change his position, but he can''t get rid of the pursuit of ice flowers. Often flash over an ice dragon, there will be other ice dragons from the side, in less than a minute, become extremely embarrassed.


    One, two


    In the gap between attack and defense, several ice flowers are stained on the body from time to time. The terrible low temperature erodes the body. In addition, the abdomen is already seriously injured and there is no time for treatment.


    In such a dilemma, Dongxian wants to be slower and slower, and the frequency of wielding a knife is lower and lower.


    Then there were more ice flowers sticking to him. The stiff and slow effect of low temperature immediately affected him and fell into a vicious circle.


    Before long, the body was covered with light blue ice crystals, like a broken armor.


    This Ice Armor not only can''t play the role of defense, but also keeps emitting the power of freezing, freezing his muscles and blood


    "Damn! You can''t lose... You can''t lose to him!"


    In this way, I will be buried in the ice! Dongxian wants to bite her teeth hard, cut her left hand horizontally in front of her body, and whispered in her mouth, "78 of the broken road, cut the Hua wheel!"


    I saw a dark golden light wheel on my arm. Four serrated convex corners emerged on the light wheel, breaking the dense ice flowers in front of me and forming a channel less than one meter wide.


    Dongxian wants to stop pestering with the surrounding ice flowers, step on the instant step, shoot out from the cut channel, and wave a knife to Zhang Han standing in the air.


    "Well, is this going to work hard?"


    Looking at the surrounding of the broken ice flowers, the hurriedly chopped dongxianyao appeared an indifferent smile on Zhang Han''s face. A dog jumping over a wall is just a futile struggle after all.


    Let me put an end to all this!


    "Ice dance, two moves, ice hanging!"


    Zhang Han holds the knife in both hands, does not hide or flash, and faces the East fairy to cut down angrily.


    Surprisingly, the seemingly simple swing appeared in all directions.


    The ice flowers scattered within a few kilometers were captured by inexplicable forces. With the chopping attack, they turned into ten ice dragons 100 meters long, encircling and suppressing the dongxianyao in the center from all directions.


    Before the move, the terrible cold completely frozen everything around.


    Dongxian wanted to frantically urge the spiritual pressure in his body and cut out hundreds of sword pressure one after another.


    However, it looks like an ice dragon, but it is actually an ice flower attack. In the face of the sword pressure from the rapid cutting, it suddenly gathers and disperses. In less than a second, it unexpectedly failed all the cuts that Dongxian wanted!


    When the ice dragon came, Dongxian had no time to struggle. His heart was full of despair!


    Failed! I failed after all!


    After hundreds of years of hard work, I finally lost to the once neglected kid. I''m really... Unwilling!


    In order not to let the light of the stars disappear, I would like to be the one who dispels the clouds... Is that what you say? With your sword, your unfinished justice and a heart of revenge, I entered the quiet spirit court and became the God of death... But I can only come to this step!


    The ice dragon wound around Dongxian Yao and turned into countless ice flowers again, one by one, in full bloom!


    In less than three seconds, layers of ice flowers gathered together to form a huge icicle more than kilometers high, which completely frozen Dongxian in it.


    Bang!


    With dongxianyao''s body completely frozen, the black curtain separating them was like a mirror and burst into pieces.


    Losing the master''s control, the soul chopping knife qingchong fell powerlessly to the ground and made a crisp sound of Ding. In this prison like death, the last trace of sadness bloomed!


    In the pale blue icicle, the figure of Dongxian Yao can be seen faintly, slightly raising his head, with a trace of sadness and despair on his face.


    "Hoo, Hoo..."


    Zhang Han was fully open in the battle for the first time since he had the appendage. Although the battle time was short, the spirit pressure consumed was terrible, and the loss of physical strength was several times faster than before.


    When all the dust settled, I suddenly felt that mental fatigue poured into my mind like a tide. I couldn''t help but feel soft under my feet and half kneel on the ground.


    The illusion attached to the body surface automatically separated from the body and showed the real body. Seeing that Zhang Han was in a very poor state, he reminded him,


    "Dongxian wants strength. In this icicle, he can hold on for at least ten minutes. I have to hold on a little longer, otherwise the icicle will burst and he will break free again."


    Zhang Han sniffed the speech and smiled disdainfully, "cut! What can he do even if he breaks free? The low temperature of minus two Baidu is half dead when he comes out. He can kill him with a wave!"