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Published at 4th of March 2022 07:37:02 AM


Chapter 1488

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Now there is a strange phenomenon under the whole ice sheet, that is, the practitioners in the ice chamber desperately want to escape, and the uninformed practitioners are all close to the direction of the ice chamber.

In the ice room, the winter venerable and the golden fan are constantly fighting. Under the influence of the two men's fighting, the wind dances and ice debris splashes in the whole ice room. Except for the soul leaving snow spirit king, basically none of the other soul leaving snow Ganoderma lucidum is intact.

"Lord, the most important thing in life is to know the current affairs. You don't want to stop me." the folding fan in the golden fan's hand flashed, and the folding fan turned into a golden war gun.

Immediately after that, the battle spear awned and turned into a golden lion in an instant, hitting the venerable winter in front of him.

"My purpose is not to stop you, but to kill you, the scum of practitioners!" the venerable winter looked at the lion and roared.

"Brush!" with a sound, the edge of the long sword in his hand was cold, and a sword with a length of nearly three or four hundred meters waved and cut out, and one sword cut the lion's huge body in half.

"Bang!" the body of the male lion burst. It seemed that there was a crazy hurricane in the ice chamber. Those fine ice scraps were comparable to sharp blades. In such a hurricane, they were enough to tear a Chuya God to pieces.

The huge ice chamber seemed to be unable to withstand this level of attack and began to shake, with huge ice falling from the top.

The already broken ice collapsed, and only the location of the departed soul snow spirit king stood like an "island".

And the blue and gold aura on the surface of the departed snow spirit king is more and more shining, and more and more strange, which means that it is very fast from birth.

But the more so, Xiaoyao, hiding behind the old woman, felt more uneasy, but she was not sure what was about to happen. She could only gently pull the old woman's clothes with her hand.

"What's the matter, Xiao Yao?" the old woman looked puzzled and said softly.

"Shifu, I feel something is wrong with the king of departed soul snow spirit." Xiao Yao stares at the king of departed soul snow spirit and whispers.

"What's wrong?" the old woman frowned.

"I don't know. I always feel that something will happen." Xiaoyao hesitated a little.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen if the master of Chisha is here." the old woman smiled and said.

In the old woman's eyes, chicha devil is invincible. Then she continued to look at the winter venerable and golden fan in the battle.

The root of the departed soul snow spirit king is very deep. Nearly a thousand meters below it, a strange force is slowly infiltrating into the departed soul snow spirit king along its root... All this is almost minimal, and even the strong people such as the red Cha demon king are unaware of it

In the battle between the venerable winter and the golden fan, the venerable winter took the advantage as soon as he shot. The attack was like a storm. The golden fan could only passively defend with a long gun.

The red Cha demon king looked at it with great interest and didn't mean to make a move.

"Ice Ling sword!" the winter venerable shouted, and the sword body instantly turned into a huge blue ice Ling with a length of nearly 500 meters.

The ice is sharp and sharp. The tip pierces the space and stabs directly at the chest of the golden fan. The ice is so fast that it doesn't give the golden fan any room to dodge.

"Not good!" the golden fan looked at the ice cream and looked surprised. He noticed the smell of death from the ice cream, because the purpose of the winter venerable was to kill the scum.

Without the slightest hesitation, the golden fan flashed through his gun, and a huge golden barrier wrapped his body in an instant.

"It's no use, die for me!" a fine awn flashed across the fundus of the Reverend winter. The ice was stabbed out with a stronger momentum, and a biting cold was lingering around the ice.

With the sound of "Qiang", the ice and the golden barrier hit each other, sending out a crisp sound of steel and dazzling aura.

The aura just appeared, "boom!" a burst came one after another, directly hitting the body of the golden fan out.

"Bang!" with a loud noise, his body turned into a golden streamer and hit the heavy ice wall.

Under this violent impact, the ice wall cracked instantly, and countless pieces of ice peeled off from the ice wall.

"Wow." the golden fan felt his throat sweet and a blood arrow sprayed out. Before the blood fell on the ground, it had become fine ice residue.

The golden fan stared at the venerable winter. Although he was injured now, his competitive momentum burst out in an instant.

With the outbreak of that momentum, "bang!" he was surrounded by cold ice and was instantly bounced out. His body floated in mid air and said coldly: "I'm going to see today, which is stronger or weaker than us!"

With the sound of "brush!", the gun in the golden fan's hand flashed, and the gun awn suddenly soared to more than 300 meters in length, "brush..." the golden fan's arms danced wildly and stabbed hundreds of guns in an instant!

Each gun contains the power of the spirit and true meaning of the strong man of the golden fan God level. Those gun shadows are like the golden gun rain falling in the sky, surging towards the winter venerable.

"Stubborn, I'm going to finish you today!" the Reverend winter looked at the gun rain, and a cold meaning flashed through his eyes.

"The winter field!" the winter venerable roared.

The voice fell. Centered on his body shape, a huge blue field shrouded the whole ice chamber. The temperature in the ice chamber was very low. Under the field of winter venerable, the temperature here almost reached the level of bone eating.

Among the people present, Xiao Yao has the lowest cultivation. As an eight tailed snow Linghu, Xiao Yao was not afraid of the cold, but she also felt her teeth tremble under this temperature, and the oppression of that field made her breathless.

The evil spirit on the crutch in the old woman's hand flashed, and Xiaoyao felt that the sense of oppression disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you, master." Xiaoyao whispered. The old woman didn't say anything, but smiled calmly

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"What!" the golden fan looked at his attack and was easily resisted, and a surprised look flashed at the bottom of his eyes




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