"That won't work..." Mi Qingxue still didn't let it go.

Her master ice saint is now sealed in this. If the ancestors of this cold crystal are destroyed, their own ice gods will no longer be sealed. It is possible that the power of the spirit will die out and the road will fall.

"Why are you blocking me?"

Seeing Mi Qingxue, I dared to stop myself. Jin Sheng’s face sank and his face changed immediately. He stared at Mi Qingxue and smiled coldly: “The big saint of the Zishui Lake, even published a fake map, and harmed more than 200,000 pavements. Friends, don't you want to stop the old man today?"

After that, the golden fan in his hand shook a little and turned into a big fan, which increased more than ten times.

The gold wire on the surface of the fan circulates, and the interior is also branded with complicated runes. It is a wild atmosphere and overflows from the fan. It is obvious that this thing is very unusual. It is definitely not a product.

"Oh! The things that this Holy Spirit has done have nothing to do with you." Mi Qingxue, no matter how much, there was a sword in his hand, not the blood sword, but a sword made of blue ice.

The coldness overflowed from the blade and turned into a faint white mist. The place was immediately confused, and the human eye was seriously blocked.

"Do you think you can block the old man?"

Jin Sheng sneered, shouted, gave a gryphon, took a big step, rounded his arms, and the golden fan in his hand slammed.

"Wh..."

"Booming..."

"Hey..."

The golden fan was extremely horrible. Between the instigations, there was a burst of wind like a sharp blade, blowing the ice of the entire surface, leaving a horrible crush of ice on the ice.

"Try it, and then you'll know!"

In the void, the sneer of Mi Qingxue came, she has transferred Ye Chu to her own world, and the blue ice sword hangs upright in the void.

"Wan Jiancun!"

Mi Qingxue no longer keeps his hands, the blue ice sword plunges into the ice below, and the horrible ice sword suddenly pops out at the foot of Jinsheng. Some ice swords are dozens of meters long. Tied to Jin Sheng.

"Roar……"

Jin Sheng is not weak, but also a fierce, horrible Shengwei will shatter the Wan Jian, the gold fan in his hand turned faster.

"call……"

"Hey..."

A head-shaped, transparent, large lion, like a beast, descended into the world, and swarmed to the distant ancestors of the cold crystal.

"Hugh think!"

Mi Qingxue's face changed greatly. I didn't expect this fan to be so horrible. Inciting between them, I could shake a large group of lion-like beasts that are close to the holy world.

If this is all tied to the ancestors of the cold crystal ancestors, it is possible to break this cliff and make the masters turn into fly ash.

"Blood sword!"

Mi Qingxue no longer possesses Tibetan mastiffs, and directly released a big move. Under the protection of the body light, she rushed to the edge of the cliff and then sacrificed the blood sword she had just got.

A blood is smeared on the blood sword, and the **** sword exudes a **** light, and the blood light hits the lions and beasts in groups.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"Damn!"

The golden sacred look was also a little dignified, and the big fan in his hand stopped. He stared at Mi Qingxue with a cold eye: "Mer's name! What do you want to do?"

He stared at the **** sword in front of Mi Qingxue, and his heart also had a hint of jealousy. Shen Sheng said: "You smash many powerful people, the purpose is to refine this blood sword? Look at your age. Light, I didn’t expect it to be so vicious."

"The practitioners do everything they need, they don't have to care..." Mi Qingxue sneered, and said to Jin Shengdao, "If you leave here, today's business, this holy thing can't happen, if you go further, take a break. Blame me, you are welcome."

"Humph!"

Jin Sheng snorted: "Do you think the old man said something to you, is he afraid of you? A fierce sword, what is great! If you have the strength of the ice saint, the old man retreats, but You are not qualified enough!"

When the words fell, Jin Sheng renewed his power, and Mi Qingxue’s face changed greatly, only to have a cold light shining behind it.

"not good……"

Mi Qing Xue Yuguang a sight, actually a short knife flew over, this short knife is all black, seemingly ordinary, but it is a hint of magic.

"go to hell!"

"Goldworms are full of heaven!"

Jin Sheng Li sighed, the short knife was majestic and terrifying, directly locked the position of Mi Qingxue, and tied to the back of Mi Qingxue.

"Hey..."

The short knife is extremely strong. Although there is protection of the body light, Mi Qingxue still feels great pressure, and the body light is broken in almost a moment.

The gloomy magic light, when you look at it, will be tied to your back.

"boom……"

Mi Qingxue’s figure suddenly burst open, turned into a gorgeous light, and drifted around, and the blood sword disappeared. I don’t know where to go.

"Hey! Not self-reliant!"

"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world of Zishui Lake? That is the old man's low-key!"

Seeing Mi Qingxue's body shape disappeared, and there was no breath. Jin Sheng was cold and laughed. I didn't expect to solve Mi Qingxue so easily.

This woman is only a woman after all. It is not as powerful as the legend. Although it is a disciple of Bingsheng, it is far too far from Bingsheng.

How about the protection of the Holy Light, can only defend against attacks below the Holy Level, and your own magic knife is a holy device!

"Roar……"

Jin Sheng opened his mouth again, and the golden fan in his hand appeared again. After he became more than ten times bigger, he was ready to open the cliff in front of him and rescue his ancestors.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"Booming..."

A group of hundreds of wind-shaped lions and beasts have been drilled out of the fan. Each has an incomparably powerful power. Although there is no strength to the holy world, it is not far behind.

If this is the case, Jin Sheng will be displayed in the Supreme Faction, why should they be so struggling, and only four people will enter the depths of the ice.

The screams of the lions and wind beasts opened the ice layer millions of years along the way, and slammed into the front wall with the power of horror.

"broken!"

Jin Sheng’s eyes were burning and screaming, and he seemed to see a situation in which the cliff collapsed.

"Booming..."

"Hey..."

"Roar……"

The wind-shaped lion beast at the head of the head, at the invisible speed of the naked eye, slammed into the middle of the cliff and concentrated on it. Jin Sheng wanted them to find the weakest point and succeeded in one fell swoop.

The lion wind beast collided with the cliff, which ignited a dazzling array of light, and there was a chill of the sky in the cliff. The ancestors of the cold crystal were not as powerful.

"I have finally succeeded, father, I am here to save you."

Seeing a chilly overflow, Jin Sheng suddenly burst into tears, and the original ancestor of the Golden Lion who he wanted to save was his father.

"boom……"

But at this moment, suddenly there was a cold light in the cliff, and it hit the heart of Jin Sheng.

Jin Sheng's face was condensed, and the instinctive flashed to the left, but still did not avoid this cold light. He was hit by his right shoulder, and his right shoulder and his right arm were instantly smashed.