Liang Jingyu, who used all his essence and blood to pull the sky thunder, was like a god at this time.▲∴

He straightened the thick thunder like a dragon, and the entire mountain top was shrouded in purple and blue light from the thunder, illuminating every face.

Zhao Yingze's face was a little distorted, not charming, charming and enchanting.

Because this sword carried the power of heaven and earth, she felt the fear deep in her heart.

This sense of fear shows that this knife was enough to split her into two and enough to make her die completely.

She just didn't understand why Liang Jingyu was able to attract the sky thunder to dance the long sword. The power of the sky thunder is definitely not something that humans can bear, even if he has the sky thunder magical power.

But Liang Jingyu had already done it. She was shrouded under the lightning and seemed unable to avoid this knife for a short time.

So, she made the most correct decision at this moment.

She pulled the terrifying demon hand beside Ying Long, and then swung it hard. Ying Long's already stiff body flew up, and a shadow enveloped her, covering the light of the sky above her head!

No one would have thought of this scene.

Yinglong's huge body pierced through the wind and snow, like an arrow leaving the string and heading straight for Liang Jingyu.

Liang Jingyu ignored Ying Long who was shooting. His eyes could no longer see the objects at this time. He just followed the feeling and slashed the knife.

The tip of the knife pierced the air, and the sky thunder was thrown into the top of the mountain.

In an instant, the wind and snow in the sky turned into nothingness, Ying Long's body turned into a huge black object in the thunder. Before he could even scream or a wisp of black smoke came out, his body shrank sharply, as if he had disappeared in the air.

But everyone knew that Yinglong had not disappeared.

When the sky thunder bombarded the cliff square with Zhao Yingze as the center, several black hairs that looked like steel needles floated in the air and fell into the snow, proving that Yinglong was dead!

"Boom!" A deafening sound rang through the iceberg.

The iceberg's mountain began to shake violently, and countless black smoke rose in the air as if it was about to return to the dark clouds that blocked the crescent moon.

Lin Fan woke up under this shaking.

He saw Liang Jingyu falling in the sky.

At this time, Liang Jingyu had no trace of fabric on her body, but the purple arc covered her whole body.

Liang Jingyu's head naturally lowered backwards, and there was still a trace of spirit in his eyes, but this trace of spirit would disappear soon and he might die.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, hoping that Liang Jingyu's attack could completely kill the demon fox.

But when the trembling on the top of the mountain ended, a black shadow slowly stood up on the collapsed charred cliff.

Zhao Yingze, who was in a mess, blocked Liang Jingyu's sword. Of course, she could withstand this sword because of Ying Long who turned into powder and dissipated in the sky.

But this doesn't matter. Ying Long was originally a fool, and he was the guard who died at the critical moment in order to cooperate with her.

Therefore, Yinglong died very valuable and died as much as possible.

Next, she will harvest the lives of everyone on the cliff square, but the first move is to wipe off the blood from the corners of her mouth.

He stretched out his slender hand and applied his black jaw. The green on her face became the only bright color in the cliff.

Starlight shone on her body through the black smoke, and she exposed her perfect and attractive curves without any wisps, but this curve was quickly replaced by countless white hairs that drilled out of her pores.

Her charming face, which was a little black even when struck by lightning, was no longer charming. Her nose kept bulging and her fangs grew outside her lips.

Liang Jingyu, who fell in the snow, looked up and saw this scene with difficulty, then his head slammed heavily into the snow, squeezed out the last trace of strength in his body, and shouted: "Lin Fan!"

After pausing for a moment, his voice gradually weakened and said, "Take two steps."

Then he completely lost all consciousness and even lost his breath.

Lin Fan's eyes were red. He didn't know if Liang Jingyu was dead. He didn't even have the ability to confirm it now, but he knew that Liang Jingyu asked him to get up and fight!

So he closed his eyes tightly and frantically mobilized the power of ice and fire in his body.

He wants to fight!

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The waning moon poked its head out at some point, and the wind and snow all over the sky returned to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Yingze, bathed in the moonlight, has already shown a real demonic body, no longer the charming girl, but a ferocious beast.

However, in Ye Ningshuang's eyes, this doesn't matter, because she really wants to kill this monster, so even though the energy in her body is almost exhausted, she still holds the blade of the Huacai Sword.

It was still the same hand, and the wound that had just healed was bleeding again.

The blood beads were very bright on the charred cliff floor, just like the green on Zhao Yingze's face.

Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi instantly understood what Ye Ningshuang was going to do. The sword that was as good as a hammer was too impressed by them.

They naturally understood what they were going to do. They needed to delay Zhao Yingze's pace and give Ye Ningshuang enough time.

However, Zhao Yingze, who was severely injured at this time, still had the previous playing mentality, so he would give them a little chance.

Her demon body shook gently on the spot, and turned into a afterimage in Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi's eyes. However, this was not the end. When the afterimage appeared in the pupils of the two, the two forgot to cover Ye Ningshuang's idea of ​​chopping the sword and became unthinkable.

Then Zhao Yingze came behind Ye Ningshuang, and her fox tail slammed her back hard and hit Ye Ningshuang's back.

Ye Ningshuang suffered a heavy blow. The colorful sword in her hand flew up. Without even a mouthful of blood, she fell on the cliff, plowing out the gullies all the way down to the cedars.

Then Zhao Yingze came to her junior brother Yang Qian. Her slender hands had turned into sharp claws and penetrated Yang Qian's shoulders. When no blood burst out of the wound, she hit her knees.

An extremely crisp burst sounded, and Yang Qian's body soared into the air and accurately hit Xie Wanzhi.

Only then did Xie Wanzhi regain consciousness, and the sudden impact made her dizzy instantly. Her body flew up flat and she was about to cross the mountain top and flew into the endless abyss.

But at this moment, Lin Fan opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to hold Xie Wanzhi.

Xie Wanzhi's body slammed hard on the ground, and snowflakes splashed on Lin Fan's face.

Zhao Yingze seemed to make the battle situation extremely clear in an instant, but at this time, Lin Fan held Xie Wanzhi's hand and seemed to declare that everything was not over.

After pulling Xie Wan back, Lin Fan let go of his hand. His body stood up slightly stiffly under the wind and snow. He did not draw his sword, but came to Ye Ningshuang, who was lying in the snow and was stained with white snow on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Ningshuang did not see Lin Fan. At this time, she closed her eyes tightly. The impact from the demon fox seemed to shatter her spine, and her face was filled with pain.

The moment he saw Ye Ningshuang's painful appearance, the flames in the center of the forest suddenly rose up.

No one knew how far the anger in Lin Fan's heart reached at this time, but the people who were still conscious of the cedar felt that Lin Fan's figure was particularly tall at this time.

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Yingze with his pale little face and trembling lips, but spoke to Ye Ningshuang: "Master, you rest."

Then he walked towards Zhao Yingze with great strides, and every step he stepped into the snow, a very deep footprint appeared.

The moonlight reflected on Lin Fan's cheek, and Lin Fan's expression seemed to be extremely scared, but his extra firm steps were not like this. It seemed that after each step, Lin Fan would be a little stronger.

Zhao Yingze saw Lin Fan and was not planning to give him any chance. Her tail gently lit the snow and turned into a stream of light, intending to knock Lin Fan down and wipe out everyone's lives.

Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi saw this scene at the same time. They should have been worried about Lin Fan, but for some reason, Lin Fan made them feel extremely at ease at this time.

Liang Jingyu was still lying in the snow as if she was dead. Ye Ningshuang heard Lin Fan's words, opened her eyes, and saw the extremely familiar back.

Lin Fan raised his hand at this time, opened his tiger's mouth, and looked straight ahead. In an instant, countless frost condensed.

The frost appeared extremely abruptly, mixed with snowflakes in the sky, but it made people feel that Lin Fan’s unprecedented view was even whiter, that’s all.

But while walking in it, Zhao Yingze felt his body suddenly become a little stiff.

It was also at this moment that she was shocked to find that Lin Fan's understanding of Han Bing seemed to be even higher than Ye Ningshuang.

Lin Fan, who melted the dragon marrow and swallowed the dragon soul, now has a high understanding of the ice magic power. Because of the high, Zhao Yingze is frozen.

The body of the demon fox gradually slowed down in the frosty tunnel in front of her. However, when she started, she quickly came to Lin Fan's eyes. She didn't have time to wave her furry tail and smash the moonlight with Lin Fan.

Instead, Lin Fan's rough right hand came to her neck, and the tiger's mouth was also connected. The suffocation instantly made the demon fox Zhao Yingze feel distracted.

The reason for the dissipation of consciousness was naturally not because Lin Fan strangled her neck hard, but because a burning sensation surged in her body, as if burning out all consciousness.

She was shocked to find that the spiritual energy in her body had evaporated and all the blood had disappeared without a trace. She became weak and weak.

Lin Fan didn't care about Zhao Yingze's feelings. The anger in his heart continued to spread to Zhao Yingze's heart. At the same time, his steps did not stop. His arm that grabbed Zhao Yingze's neck began to rise. His raised demon fox body walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The three people who were seriously injured at this time were too shocking in their eyes.

No one, even Ye Ningshuang, would have expected that after Lin Fan recovered his ability to move, the battle would be so simple.

They just watched Lin Fan step by step with his extremely deep footprints, following the moonlight to the cliff.

The wind blew up Lin Fan's hair. His hair seemed particularly hot, fluttering in the wind and snow, turning countless snowflakes into water stains, making the picture a little hazy.

Zhao Yingze, who was raised high, struggled in this hazy picture, and the waning moon and the wind and snow behind her became the set.

Lin Fan's five fingers turned white. He looked at the fox face in front of him and was disgusted without a trace of hesitation. Only a wisp of residual soul flame from the severe injury of the Xuanshuang Ice Dragon for thousands of years was completely ignited from Zhao Yingze's body.

His tiger's mouth suddenly clenched, his palms were clenched in a fist-like shape, and a flame suddenly burned, and then extinguished in an instant, and Zhao Yingze had disappeared.

Lin Fan turned around, shook his hand, and threw out countless granular ashes.

Under the waning moon, in the wind and snow.
Chapter completed!