Chapter 126: I’m a pillar of flame!!

The video continues to play… At this time, Dongshi Lang had already completed the initial understanding of the ice wheel pill, and his domineering appearance shocked the audience.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the ice wheel pill in his hand high, and then shouted sharply: “Flock of birds icicles! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw countless arm-thick ice picks condensed around Dongshi Lang’s body, and then under his swing of his sword, those ice picks bombarded the cloaked man like flocks of birds.

Call!

The cloaked man lowered his head, exhaled in a strange breathing way, and then slowly drew the long knife at his waist while saying in his deep voice: “The breath of the flame, the second type, ascends to the hot sky.” ”

As the cloaked man swung his knife upwards, an orange-red flame like a crescent moon swept directly up with a billowing heat wave and blocked Dongshi Lang’s move.

The interweaving of flames and ice directly triggered a large amount of steam, blocking the line of sight between the two.

Although the line of sight was blocked, the two tacitly agreed to attack again, during which no one stopped swinging their swords.

Dongshi Lang, who was high in the sky here, suddenly exerted his power holding Ice Wheel Pill’s right arm, swept forward, and then shouted in his unique deep voice: “Ice Dragon Spinning Tail!” ”

I saw that when the ice wheel pill swept across, the icy cold qi rushed forward, condensing into cold ice everywhere it passed, freezing everything in the path.

At this time, the cloaked man on the ground stared at him, his powerful leg muscles erupted, smashed the ground, jumped up with the power of recoil, and roared angrily in his mouth: “Yan Breath, One Type, I don’t know fire!” ”

In an instant, a figure quickly appeared in front of Dongshi Lang with a loud noise, and the rolling flames mercilessly devoured all the cold ice on the road, seeing that the flame blade was about to split Dongshi Lang in two.

Fuyushiro reacted immediately, and the wings behind him flapped violently, taking his body higher and narrowly avoiding the sword.

Dongshi Lang, who dodged the knife in a panic, looked at the somewhat scorched hair on his forehead, and suddenly felt afraid, if the knife had just advanced ten centimeters, I was afraid that he would be in a different position now.

So he slowly exhaled a breath of cold air, but his heart moved with an extremely strong killing intent.

At this time, the cloaked man was slowly falling down because he lost the power to rush forward.

But even when he fell, his hand was tightly pressed against the hilt at his waist, because this was the time when he was powerless, and the enemy was likely to take advantage of this to kill him.

Sure enough, his pupils saw that a silver-haired Dongshi Lang was rushing towards him at a rapid pace and raising his sword, and behind him that he couldn’t see, a huge icicle condensed on the ground and spread towards the sky.

In an instant, there were killing moves before and after, and the cloaked man was in danger!

Just when everyone watching thought that the cloaked man would die here, the camera suddenly zoomed in, and everyone found that the cloaked man not only did not panic, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if everything was under control.

“The breath of the flame, the wanton type, the winding of the flame!”

With the roar of the cloaked man, he forcibly twisted his body in mid-air with the strength of his waist, and then the scorching flame ignited from the tip of the knife again, forming a flame tornado.

Not only forced back Dongshi Lang, but also shattered the huge icicle behind him, and then landed steadily.

It is also this exquisite trick that has aroused the unanimous appreciation of viewers.

After landing, the cloaked man took a deep breath in a strange way again, and then took advantage of the fact that Dongshi Lang had not yet stabilized his figure, raised his knife and stabbed forward, and whispered in his mouth: “Yan Zhi Breath, Wu Zhi Type, Yan Hu.” ”

Just as the cloaked man said, the flames released from the tip of the knife instantly turned into a fierce tiger, and he rushed towards Dongshiro.

Dongshi Lang cursed secretly, casually swung out a knife, and a strong cold aura gathered in front of him, forming a thick ice wall that kept Yanhu out.

Click!

A small crisp sound was insignificant in the entire battlefield, but Dongshi Lang, who heard the sound, was shocked and quickly looked at the ice petals behind him.

Originally, it was three petals, but as the battle lengthened, only the last petal was left in the week.

At this moment, Dongshi Lang frowned, he understood that there was not much time left for him, and he was going to make a quick decision.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongshi Lang soared into the sky again, above the sky, and immediately held a knife in both hands, and suddenly roared: “Ice sky hundred flowers burial!” ”

After roaring, the ice wheel pill in Dongshi Lang’s hand burst out in vain with an astonishing cold qi, and at this moment, countless qi rushed into the sky, and it actually blew away the clouds in the sky… The cloaked man looked up, his eyes were full of shock, and he saw that the clouds slowly dispersed, and the huge snowflakes like an avalanche poured down, it can be imagined that if these snowflakes fell to the ground, the cloaked man would be frozen into a solid ice in an instant, and there would be no chance of survival.

“Accept surrender safely, this is the best ending for you!”

Dongshi Lang above the sky, coldly looked at the cloaked man who was still in shock on the ground, and said indifferently.

Hearing this, the cloaked man suddenly raised his head and roared angrily at the Winter Shilang in the sky: “What kind of joke, I am a Yanzhu, even if it is death. It is impossible for me to surrender either! ”

The next moment, the cloaked man was covered in flames that rushed into the sky, and its flames were even more different from before, but a terrifying crimson, and the temperature was so high that the air was burned to the point of distortion!

“Breath of Flame, Aoyi Jiu Type, Purgatory!”

With the cloaked man’s words, the flames on his body erupted again, blowing the hood on his head open, revealing an orange hair that looked like flames.

That’s right, it’s Purgatory Kyojuro!

Bang!

Kyoshiro suddenly exerted his strength, smashed the ground with one foot, and then appeared in front of Dongshiro as if teleporting, and the billowing heat wave hit, making Dongshiro very uncomfortable and hurriedly retreated.

He expected to use his previous move to fly higher with his wings, pulling the distance between the two.

But unfortunately, this time his abacus was empty, and just as he retreated, he suddenly found that the opposite Kyoshiro did not fall, but the latter’s feet continued to release flames, so as to achieve a booster effect, and briefly broke away from the shackles of the ground.

Damn it!

Dongshi Lang cursed secretly, he knew that he had just overconfidently underconfident, and now he didn’t have time to think about it, if he didn’t make any more moves, then he would really be split in half by the person in front of him.

Click!

Just as Dongshiro was hesitating, it happened that the last ice crystal petal behind him shattered, which made him completely furious!

“Very good, you completely annoyed me, are you ready to die!”

“Solution…”


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