This scene made Zhan Wuque unable to help but wonder.

Why do you feel that the casting process of Xiaoliang King and Yunxi are somewhat similar?

However, he didn't know that the Xiaoliang King obtained the inheritance of the Xuenu, which was the martial arts and martial arts that the Xue Shen simply divided according to what he learned, so it seemed to be three points similar, but the power was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

These ice spears are so cold that they condense a large amount of power from heaven and earth, which is even more powerful.

Ordinary martial spirits cannot stop them at all.

Soon, a total of one hundred ice spears condensed.

Xiao Liang Wang waved his hand and the ice spear immediately shot out.

Zhan Wuque waved his fists, and the golden light shone on the fists, as if he was wearing a pair of golden fists.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhan Wuque's punching was very fast, and the ice spear was blown away by him one after another, turning into ice fog and spreading around.

The temperature of these ice fogs was extremely low, which forced others who wanted to surround them to temporarily retreat.

Soon, all the ice spears were shattered by Zhan Wuque and turned into thick and undispersed mist.

"Hahaha!"

Xiaoliang King laughed wildly.

"Zhan Wuque, Zhan Wuque, no matter how strong your body is, what if my ice fog will pass through, erode the meridians of the five internal organs in your body, making you like ice crystals pierce your heart, life is worse than death!"

Xiao Liang's eyes showed pride.

With this move, the ice spear is in the light and the ice fog is in the dark, and the enemy is invisible.

"You wouldn't have killed him?"

Tang Long asked with a frown.

He also has to interrogate Zhan Wuque and force the inheritance to come out. If Zhan Wuque is killed, what's the point?

"Prince, don't worry, I'm responsible for my actions. At most, he will be deposed by me. He will be paralyzed and will never be in danger of his life."

Xiao Liang Wang patted his chest and said.

"Look at me!"

Someone suddenly said in shock and pointed at Zhan Wuque.

I saw that the layers of ice fog gathered inward and sucked in as if something had been taken into it.

Soon, Zhan Wuque's figure appeared, and he opened his mouth and sucked all the cold air into his abdomen.

Moreover, the face does not change its color.

"How is this possible!"

Xiao Liang was stunned.

This was the cold air he absorbed on the top of the snow-capped mountain. He had just released all the time, in order to defeat Zhan Wuque in one fell swoop, but the other party swallowed them all!

Zhan Wuque's face was calm.

He has the power of dragons and phoenixes in his body, which not only has great immunity to the flames, but also the same with cold power.

Not to mention Xiaoliang King, even if Yun Xi, the inheritor of the Snow God, is here, he will not be able to hurt him if he uses this move.

"Give it back to you!"

Zhan Wuque yelled.

The lion roar Technique burst out, and layers of air waves spread wildly from Zhan Wuque as the center.

Not only that, the cold air that was swallowed by him just now also burst out, bombarding everyone with the air waves.

The Lion Roar is a real earth-level martial art. At this moment, Zhan Wuque broke through the Martial Emperor and had sufficient energy in his body. Finally, he exerted the power of the Lion Roar.

In addition to the cold air, combined with the lion roaring technique, it was like an ice blade. For a moment, the thugs brought by Tang Long were overturned.

What's worse, he was covered in pain and died suddenly on the spot.

Zhan Wuque took off his sword and, without any hesitation, quickly killed the injured guards.

Seeing those people dead at Zhan Wuque's hands like they were cut from leeks, Xiao Liang's heart was filled with coldness.

His strongest attack now is the Xuenu inheritance, but after what happened just now, he knew that Zhan Wuque was not afraid of his coldness at all.

In this way, how could he dare to stay again?

Thinking of this, Xiaoliang King turned around and was about to escape in the face of battle.

But he forgot that Tang Long was behind him.

When Tang Long saw that Xiao Liang King retreated without fighting, he was immediately furious.

"Bad stuff!"

He slapped Queen Xiaoliang's back with a palm, and beat him to vomit blood.

Unfortunately, the direction of flying is exactly where Zhan Wuque is.

Without hesitation, Zhan Wuque slashed down with one knife and cut off Xiao Liang's head.

Although Xiao Liang King was beheaded, he was not dead yet. He looked at Tang Long with wide eyes, full of resentment and reluctance.

Soon, his soul was sucked in by the eighteen levels of hell.

"Come on me, whoever dares to escape will end up!"

Tang Long roared and led the remaining warriors to Zhan Wuque like a madman.

"Emperor's Sword!"

The imperial dragon energy surged out from Tang Long's body, transforming into a dragon-shaped sword.

The sword is a hundred feet long, the sword tip is the dragon head, and the sword hilt is the dragon tail.

The roar of the dragon resounds throughout the world.

Tang Long's face turned red and cold sweat overflowed on his forehead. It was obvious that this blow would have a lot of load on him.

"cut!"

An invisible force instantly bound Zhan Wuque's whole body.

He was locked by Tang Long's sword and could not be avoided!

Until now, Tang Long has become interested in killing.

You can do without the inheritance, but you must never leave Wuque, otherwise he will be unable to sleep or eat in the future.

"Blood Drinking Slash!"

Zhan Wuque's face looked slightly solemn, and he used the secret technique without hesitation.

Tang Long's desperate attack should not be underestimated. Apart from the Blood Drink Slash, only the Tianshu Shen Fist can break this move.

Blood Drink Slash requires the consumption of essence and blood in the body.

The Tianshu Shenfu consumes soul power.

The loss of essence and blood can be replenished through edible tonics, but it is not easy to recover the soul power, so Zhan Wuque decisively used the Blood Drink Slash.

Blood-red sword light and dragon-shaped sword shadows interlaced.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a big explosion occurred on the spot.

The ground began to collapse.

The rolling air waves completely covered up that area.

"Who's winning?"

The person hiding in the dark said secretly.

Although most people left, a very small number of people squatted in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.

After a cup of tea, the smoke gradually dissipated.

It turns out that the vast plain is now full of holes, with sword marks and sword traces everywhere.

The terrifying gullies on the ground all proved the tragic battle just now.

Zhan Wuque was still standing there, while Prince Tang Long was lying in the ruins not far away.

"You can't kill me, ahem."

Tang Long coughed up blood.

"I am the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty and the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty in the future. If I kill me, the Emperor of Tang will destroy your nine clans and slaughter your mountain gate!"

While talking, Tang Long kept coughing up blood.

There was a terrifying knife wound on his chest, almost slashing him in half, all his ribs were cut off, and even his lungs were cut open, and it was very difficult to breathe now.
To be continued...