Looking at the ice sculpture that had been frozen for several layers and was of no use, Luo Chen frowned slightly, knowing that it would be useless to freeze a few more layers. Fortunately, he gave up and allowed the old man to break free.

"Boy, I'm coming out, you have to be prepared."

The old man's dull voice sounded, with a little triumph in his voice.

"Come out, come out, I won't stop you."

Luo Chen curled his lips, spoke slowly, then snapped his fingers.

"fire star!"

When the voice fell, dozens of fireballs suddenly appeared behind Luo Chen, floating in the air, pointing directly at the old man.

Click...

Soon, the ice sculpture was broken down into countless ice cubes by the cracks, but now they are still connected together.

"Get out of my way!"

The old man screamed fiercely, and then there was a loud bang, and the ice cubes mixed with Teng Man shot out all around.

The old man got out of trouble.

"Hahaha young man, accident?"

The old man laughed, the expression on his face was very proud, and then he raised his hand and slapped it.

"What's the matter? Why is it so hot? Could it be that I have been in the ice for a long time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned, because he saw Luo Chen's face relaxed with both hands and sword, and dozens of fireballs floating behind him.

It is not very accurate to say that it is a fireball, because there are still many hard rocks in the middle.

How else could it be called a bolide.

"go!"

Luo Chen said softly, the fireballs floating behind him shot straight towards the old man without any pause.

"I…"

As soon as he was about to speak, the first bolide arrived. There was no way, the old man could only avoid it in a hurry. If he was smashed by this thing, it would be enough for him.

"Hidden what?"

Luo Chen sneered and asked.

"Fart! Don't you hide?"

The frustrated old man evaded the shooting stars while still mouthing his mouth, and at the same time, Ha had to be careful of the flames sputtered by those shooting stars falling on the ground.

"Aren't you very tough just now? Go ahead, don't hide."

Luo Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and said tauntingly.

"I thought you Necromancers have always been so hard-spirited, so there are times when you are afraid."

"Fuck your mother's stinky shit, you shut up for me!"

The old man roared, furious and frustrated.

boom!

The last bolide fell, and the old man could finally breathe in peace of mind. Luo Chen looked up and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

At this time, the old man had been burned by the blazing flames and his whole body was black and white, which was extremely funny.

"You...you shut up Lao Tzu!"

Pointing at Luo Chen, the old man said in a deep voice.

"Why? The mouth is on me, and I didn't use your mouth to speak."

Luo Chen rolled his eyes and uttered a retort.

"Why? You can't laugh at me! Why, how can there be so much?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said, there was a burning sensation on his face, he thought he was too angry, and raised his hand...

In an instant, he took a breath, it was not too angry, but the pain that was really scorched by the fire.

"Hahaha... nasty batch!"

Luo Chen couldn't help laughing again, then stretched out his finger and nodded his head.

"You... is it a bit awkward?"

"presumptuous!"

The old man roared, then his figure violently rushed towards Luo Chen. Because of his anger, his speed was increased to the extreme, and Luo Chen was slightly dazzled for a while.

Bang!

A palm hit Luo Chen's chest, and Luo Chen didn't take it seriously. He just thought it was the same as the palm before, except for power. There was no other way to attack.

"Out of the Soul Palm!"

The old man snorted, and Luo Chen then felt the difference in this palm.

"Made! Was overcast..."

At this time, Luo Chen only felt a tearing pain all over his body, and an extremely familiar back appeared in front of his eyes. He suddenly reacted when he was puzzled. It was not his own back, but only with There are still links between him now.

"Am I being photographed as a spiritual body?"

Luo Chen reacted in an instant, and the old man's palm was a direct shot of his spirit body.

"No, I have to go back!"

Attention was settled in his heart, Luo Chen gritted his teeth and manipulated his spirit body to run towards his body, relying on the intricate connections among them.

"Want to come back? I will cut off the connection between you now!"

The old man sneered coldly, and then slapped again.

"Broken Soul Palm!"

After receiving this palm, Luo Chen couldn't help but take a breath. This inexplicable pain was something Luo Chen had never experienced before, and he didn't know exactly where it hurt, but it was very painful and unbearable. pain.

"I think how do you resist?"

The old man sneered, the expression on his face becoming more and more proud.

"The body of the late Yuan Ying, coupled with my natal spirit body, I am afraid that I will not need to merge with my spirit body in the future, hahaha...what a good thing, it is so complete, it is simply something to be encountered. Begging baby."

While speaking, the old man raised his paw and patted Luo Chen's body on the shoulder, his tone was very happy.

"Don't touch me!"

Luo Chen roared, gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the pain in his heart, returned to his body at the fastest speed, and then punched...

Bang!

Before he had time to adapt, Luo Chen's fist flicked lightly, and it had no effect on the old man.

"Huh? You came back so soon?"

The old man's eyes condensed, Luo Chen interrupted his euphoric fantasy with that punch just now.

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

Luo Chen yelled, punched again, and went straight to the old man's chin.

boom!

This punch was so heavy that it directly lifted the old man back.

"How is it possible, how can you recover so quickly?"

The old man was full of shock, and he didn't understand what was going on. Obviously, when the two palms were shot, no one could resist, and it was almost impossible for the spirit body to return to the original body.

But it's a pity that Luo Chen is just a handful of them, and he can go back.

"You still want to occupy Lao Tzu's body, do you deserve it too?"

Luo Chen's eyes condensed, and he slammed the Fuling Sword into the ground, then clenched his fists with both hands and blasted towards the old man fiercely.

He now likes the feeling of close hand-to-hand combat more and more. Nothing is as refreshing and exciting as this feeling of **** to the flesh.

Boom...boom boom...

There was a muffled noise.

The old man was concealed by this unexpected attack and retreated, and he was unable to fight back for a while.

However, Luo Chen gritted his teeth and waved his fists nonstop, no matter where he hit the old man, no matter where he hit the old man, he would be comfortable if he hit the old man anyway!