The ice whip dropped by Song Qingxiao instantly turned into a huge ice dragon, roaring and wagging its tail, moving wildly in this space!

  Several tornadoes blew up wherever they went, and Ma No.1 and No.3 were immediately covered by a layer of frost.

The power of the ice dragon cast by this spiritual transformation technique is actually like a real horrible monster, wandering in the mid-air, covered with ice and snow, and instantly a large amount of ice and snow will turn into ice cones,'Kengkeng' from the sky. drop!

   "This—" Within the star formation, Pin Luo raised his head, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was greatly shocked.

What happened tonight has subverted his previous cognition. When Fan Wu summoned the bleeding corpse with talisman paper, he was already very shocked, and Ma No. 1 and No. 3 appeared again and again, and Xiang Si was such a beautiful girl. The girl who slapped the terrible blood corpse with her bare hands made him numb, but at this moment, the scene of Young General Song Qing throwing the long whip in his hand and turning the dragon into a dragon still deeply stimulated him.

  The power of the ice dragon is unstoppable, and the wind and snow seem to be under its control between howling.

   "What kind of dragon king is there to look for——" Pin Luo sat slumped on the ground, muttering to himself: "Isn't this more prestigious than the legendary dragon king?"

  As soon as his voice fell, the cone of ice above his head fell, but when it fell to the top of the star array, it was immediately twisted into powder by the power of the stars.

   While the rest of the ice cones fell, the blood corpses crawling on the ground were beheaded after a few sounds of "porch"!

   Immediately after the extremely domineering spiritual power turned into a thick layer of ice, all these unresurrected blood corpses were frozen in it.

The eight-square paper talisman that Fan Wu donated was destroyed by the overbearing ice spirit power at this time. The black and red light on the talisman paper just flashed, and then it was beaten by the overwhelming ice spirit power, blinking. It will be dim and faint in between, and soon there will be no aura.

  The talisman paper turns to gray at once and loses its effect instantly!

  The **** corpse with a hideous look was instantly killed. Such a large-scale terrifying attack shocked everyone's hearts.

  Among the people at the scene, except Pin Luo, everyone, things, and the ground were all sealed by ice.

  The roar of the blood corpse was replaced by the roar of the ice dragon, the dragon was in the air, and the ice cone ‘cang bang’ fell into the ground.

  An ice sculpture standing next to the star array moved slightly, and Xiangsi broke out with a solemn expression amid the sound of cracking ice.

  The girl has actually faintly guessed that Song Qingxiao's strength is very strong, so when choosing a card, she is the first choice.

  But Xiang Si originally thought that she was just a powerful divine sense, but she never expected that she would be so powerful.

  The ice dragon whizzed in the sky, and Song Qing's small figure appeared in the air, holding an ancient blue lantern in his hand.

  The lamp body is like a half-open cyan lotus, but inside it is protected by a lavender lamp.

  The wind and snow are rushing right now, even if there is a fire, it should be covered by the wind and snow under such circumstances.

  However, the violet firelight within the ancient green lotus lantern did not move at all under this wind and snow, as if it were not affected by the terrible battle of ice and snow.

"No way……"

   Xiang Si muttered to himself, his eyes widened, and his eyes could not hide a look of horror.

  Song Qingxiao majored in ice-type spiritual power, so ice and fire are not melted. These two spiritual power attributes are completely mutually restrained, and shouldn't appear on the same person.

  But at this moment, she has ice in one hand and fire in the other. It seems that both exercises are being practiced at the same time. This is completely inconsistent with the cognition of Xiangsi.

  Even if this green lotus lantern belongs to a certain magic weapon, but logically speaking, her spiritual power attribute is ice, and the magic weapon should be matched with her cultivation base attribute. When it is displayed in this way, it will be more powerful and powerful.

  But she did the opposite, but now she came up with such a treasure.

  The Qinglian Lantern Xiangsi naturally cannot be named because of its origin, but based on her instinct, she vaguely feels that it is good.

At this moment, the other side Ma 1 and 3 also broke the ice one after another. The two looked embarrassed and their faces were pale. As soon as they appeared, they saw the ice dragon hovering in the sky. Their expressions changed. Before they spoke, they heard Fan Wu's madness. Loud laughter came:

   "Hahahahaha—"

  When Song Qingxiao held an ice whip to him before, he dodged in time and appeared in the air at this time.

The black robe on    was agitated by the air current brought by the appearance of the ice dragon, and his gaze first glanced above his head.

In the middle of the house, the giant dragon formed by the ice whip and the golden palm formed by Fan Wuyi's spirit talisman now fought to one place. When the dragon's claws were torn, it fought with the spirit power in the talisman, as if in midair There was thunder and lightning, and there was a blasting sound of'rumbling'.

Song Qingxiao’s spiritual transformation technique is extremely powerful. In addition to her strong power, the ice dragon is naturally boundless, and her body encircles the giant palms in it. The golden light and the frost are alternately indistinguishable for a while. Win or lose.

   But anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Song Qingxiao had the upper hand in this round.

  Fan Wu showed good things, and this ice dragon was nothing more than a dragon that Song Qingxiao randomly formed with spiritual power.

  If she is inexhaustible, she can even summon countless ice dragons.

   Under such circumstances, Fan Wu was suppressed to a certain extent, and he could still laugh out loud.

  Ma No.1 and No.3 both looked nervous, and subconsciously looked towards Fan Wu's direction.

  "Finally can't hold back your breath, have you taken out this treasure?"

  In Chu Yi's report that day, she once said that she had a strange fire, about the size of a jujube. This fire is not known for its rank, but it is so extraordinary that it can ignite the magic weapon.

  "Ma Yi, turn her away!" Fan Wuyi saw her take out the blue light, thinking that she had nowhere to go, and was overjoyed immediately, and quickly commanded Ma Yi with his spiritual knowledge:

   "She only has two treasures, the star array and the different fire."

  As soon as Ma diverts the fire, she will have no more success. When Fan Wu takes the opportunity to behead her, naturally the fire will not be a threat.

  The command of No.5 made Ma Yi dare not follow the instructions. At this time, he and No.3 had already stood at Fan Wu's side and had started fighting. If he flinched at this time, Fan Wu would be cruel, and he would definitely not let him go!

  What's more, the relationship between them and Song Qingxiao was originally a hostile position, either she died or she waited for others to live.

  Although Song Qingxiao is far more powerful than a few people expected, but with the three of them, Ma Yi is sure to win!

  Fan Wu’s strength, Ma Yi, is not clear, but this person is already a high-level powerhouse in the Infant Transformation realm. At this time, since he dared to drag Song Qingxiao, there must be a secret method to kill him.

   Thinking of this, Ma Yi gritted his teeth and nodded.

  He grasped the golden pen in his palm with both hands and swiped the pen vigorously. In an instant, the brilliance flowed away wherever the pen tip went, turning into a splash of water.

Ma Yi raised his pen, and his spiritual power flew out. The water stream also turned into a long pale blue dragon with a scream, and flew toward the blue lantern in Song Qingxiao's hand, as if to want this one in her hand. The lamp bites into the abdomen!

  Song Qing smiled coldly, stretched out his hand a little, and the violet sky fire in the green lantern flew out of the wick of the ancient green lotus lantern.

  The lamp flame is about the size of a bowl, like a purple lotus in full bloom, which is very different from the figure about the size of a red date that Fan Wu originally obtained from Chu Yi.

  While the flames swayed, the purple lotus spread out, like several vines, blooming several flowers in succession, and in a moment, the water dragon that was roaring aggressively was wrapped in it!

  The previously fierce and unusual water dragon was wrapped in this purple lotus flame, and it disappeared in an instant and disappeared. The speed was so fast that the few people present did not even react.

  As soon as Ma was in a daze, he saw the purple light flashing, and he screamed badly in his heart, so he drew a shield with a stroke of fright and circled himself in it.

  The next moment, I saw a purple lotus blooming on the shield that was temporarily drawn with spiritual power, and then the fire spread, enclosing his whole person in it as if it had surrounded the water dragon before.

   A cry of extreme cold pierced the shield, and Ma's eyes were dyed with purple light, and he instinctively held the pen with both hands in a panic, and pushed it out forcefully.

  The cold breath penetrated Ma Yi's protection, and the spiritual body of the middle-rank cultivator in the Infant Transformation realm was really vulnerable under this purple flame.

  As soon as the magic pen was launched, it was melted into a few wisps of smoke in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

  Ma’s magic weapon was destroyed, and immediately as if severely wounded, his face became pale, and it was too late to make a muffled sound——

  On the side of No.3, he was shocked to find a purple lotus blooming on his face. Under the swaying flame, the scene was really coquettish and beautiful.

  But in an instant, after the purple fire lotus on his face was in full bloom, Ma Yi’s head banged like a long pen in his hand, turning into nothingness!

  Less than three breaths of effort, even before he had enough time to truly display his skills, the whole person was killed in a flash under this weird and terrifying flame!

  No.3's face changed drastically. Seeing this purple flame like a plague god, he didn't care about screaming, and flew to dodge.

  Fan Wu did not expect that this horse was so useless, he also greatly miscalculated the terrifying extent of Song Qingxiao's magic weapon.

  The moment the horse died, he slapped his waist, and the black weird token hanging around his waist was shaken vigorously by him.

  I saw the black qi churning, amidst the strange laughter of ‘Jie Jie’, several black heads burrowed out of the black qi.

  Those black heads are like ghost heads after withering. Each one is wrapped in a large cloud of black clouds, with long hair, making weird laughter that can interfere with people's consciousness and soul.

  There are eight black heads, and the aura emitted by each one has at least reached the primary level of cultivation of the infant transformation realm.

  This is Fan Wu's magic weapon, and it is also his true follow-up!

  As soon as the ghost head came out, the four souls of Hunan shook during the strange call, his eyes were swollen and painful, and his face was horrified.

"what is that?"

  She exclaimed, her voice becoming slightly dry.

  Fan Wu is already very scary, and at this time he is still performing such a powerful and perverted ultimate move.

  If each black ghost head reaches the primary cultivation base of the infant transformation stage, then the eight ghost heads working together will at least be no weaker than a cultivator at the peak of the infant transformation stage, and may even be slightly better!

  It's no wonder that Fan Wu was confident and arrogant in this trial.

  In addition to his own cultivation level, together with this ghost head, it is like two cultivators at the top and peak of the infantile state besieging a middle-level cultivator in the infantile state.

  At this time, Song Qingxiao has no chance of winning at all!

  Xiang Si thought of this, and then listened to the ghostly laughter, and she felt a sense of distress in her heart, and she had already retreated.

  She looked overcast and uncertain, and she was about to think of a way, and she dodged without knowing it, so as not to give her head for nothing, among the stars, Pin Luo reminded her:

  "Sister Shutong, can you help Miss Song..."

  As soon as his voice fell, he immediately attracted Fan Wu's gaze. This glance made Xiangsi shudder, and he cursed Pin Luo **** in his heart.

  Fortunately, Fan Wu didn't put Xiangsi in his eyes at all at this time. His goal was Song Qingxiao.

If he wanted to kill Song Qingxiao at first, it was only because she killed Fan Jianghe and Fan Jiangqu's uncle and nephew, took away Fan Jianghe's mustard seed space, forged a great feud, and was able to escape from Chu and Wei family descendants, he wanted Killing this person to suppress the arrogance of the other two families had already changed their original thoughts at this time.

  The large array of stars, the weird violet fire, and the green lotus lantern are all a great temptation to him.

  There is still a secret hidden in her body. The Shi Family ordered her to be killed that day is weird. The royal family has been concealing this matter and refuses to say it openly.

Reminiscent of her self-explosion Jin Dan can still live, and in less than two years to reshape her dantian, and break through the middle-level of the infantile realm in one fell swoop, her bones, blood, and exercises may be outstanding. !

  This girl is full of treasures. If she can be cut to kill, seize her treasures, and refine her body, in the future, it will not only help him to advance his strength, but also to advance her cultivation techniques.

Fan Wu is extremely confident of his eight black ghost heads. This magic weapon is called the Eight-Bone Lifestealer. It is connected to his mind. It is the ancestor of the family. It buried the high-powered bones of Fan's seated ancestors. Fan's forbidden land-in the extremely yin ghost grave, it has been raised for more than a thousand years, and the ancestor bones of the fire are raised for refining.

  Because these eight ghost heads are closely related to their blood ~lightnovelpub.net~, they are in the same vein from Fan's family, and the eight of them joined forces, and they are even more powerful.

  Don’t look at the fact that there are only the first-level cultivation bases of the Infant Realm between each ghost, but if they are shot at the same time, under a single blow, the powerful person who is no less powerful than the first-level peak of the Distracting God realm will hit!

  The strength of the ghost head guessed by Xiang Si is not as good as one-tenth of the true strength of the eight-bone lifesaver.

  At this time, as soon as the Eight-Bone Lifestealer appeared, Ma Yi's spirit was strangled by the flames of light, and No. 3 fled, and Xiang Si was at a time when his expression was uncertain.

  For Fan Wu, this is like an excellent time.

  Song Qing's two little treasures were not in her hands at this time, his eyes showed sorrow, his hands were knotted, and he entered several magic tricks into the eight ghost heads with strange smiles.

  The eight ghost heads immediately turned into black mist, enveloping them from top to bottom in the direction of Song Qingxiao from all directions.

Fan Wu’s Eight-Bone Lifestealer has advanced to the present, not only can devour flesh and blood, but also can **** the spirits of monks. The ghost is so violent. Seeing this group of ghosts is about to surround Song Qingxiao, Fan Wu thought her When there is no doubt about death--

  But she only saw her eyes squinted, and there was a flash of sharpness in her eyes.

   Then I saw her head, a purple shadow flew out ‘swish’, and then a terrifying and powerful aura appeared.

  For some reason, Fan Wu, who was extremely confident at this time, felt as if he was covered with a haze, and a bad premonition came out.