Chapter 974 The Dark Truth of the Demon Cloud Sect (2)
So she raised her breath, and silver light gradually rose in her eyes. All the misty scenery in her eyes dimmed, and there were only those oncoming ice cones in her eyes!
The mind was calm, as if time had become extremely slow for her. She saw not only the momentary scenes of the ice cones, but also the trajectory of their movement in her mind. All slight effects were counted by her, including the direction of the mountain wind and the slight wind surging from her dress...
She... moved!
Afterimage!
Countless ice cones hit only one afterimage. The girl abandoned all illusion attack methods and quickly approached the evil ice with a beautiful and weird body technique. For a moment, countless hers seemed to appear in the sky. No one could tell which one was the real body, or it was her real body, and even the spiritual consciousness could not capture it correctly!
Fast! It's really too fast!
Xie Bing was so dazzling!
The ice force surrounding him gradually became heavier, and it was a tendency to surpass the primary level of the sixth level, but this was not because he was intentionally cheating, but because he couldn't help but be in a conditioned state of concentration.
No one pointed this out because everyone was attracted by the enchanting and weird body movements.
Twenty meters... Ten meters! Eight meters... The distance between the two was rapidly shortened, and it was just a matter of one breath. Seeing Yaorao was about to approach him within three meters, Xie Bing basically used all the water elements around him.
"Born." Yaorao's heart was still immersed in the mysterious state of slightest.
The sword intent of the Breaking Finger burst out from her fingertips, and gently pushed forward, unlike the Breaking Finger's usual brutal explosion, as if there was a way of heaven in this move, the air shook slightly like a huge barrier...
Crack Crack Crack!
The ice cone intercepted in front of Yaorao was not controlled by the evil ice and was all broken into ashes!
Xie Huozi was so angry that he slapped his thighs. He wanted to curse at this time: "Stir, are you letting water out of your mouth?!"
But he couldn't see that with a sharp eye. The attack just now was a real spiritual collision between two people! Xie Bing did not secretly remove his power, and the quality of frozen soul was even higher than that of the sixth level primary level. However, the enchanting and shocking attack was immersed in pure and subtle artistic conception. Her perception of ice was so subtle that she could use precise power to crush the condensed ice edges of the evil ice into primitive ice crystals from the inside!
Xie Bing lost, but it is in artistic conception!
When Xie Bing saw Yaorao breaking Bing, she was first surprised, then relieved and happy. He waited for Yaorao to pounce on him without any resistance, put the black knife on his neck, and then she pressed it into the ground hard.
The two of them rumbled to the ground, and Yaoyao lay on Xie Bing's body, pressing one hand on Xie Bing's chest, and holding a black knife pen in the other hand, a little inch away from his neck. The long hair of the silk thread fell on his cheek. The two were very close, but their faces were only separated by a punch.
Yaorao did it, not only within three steps, but she beat him upright!
"You lost!" Yaorao turned the black knife in her hand, and the blade passed by Xie Bing's hair.
"You..." Xie Bing, who was lying on the ground, looked straight at her enchanting eyes and took a deep breath: "It smells so good."
The defeated general under his command was intoxicated.
Aversion to chills!
Yaorao shivered suddenly, why did she feel colder than "frozen soul"?
Bang! He kicked Xie Bing hard, ignoring the wailing that shocked the world and wept the ghosts and gods. Yao Rao immediately clapped her hands and stood up, and reiterated to the blue-white Xie Huozi, who had a blue face: "I won."
After Yaorao said this, Xie Huozi still didn't say anything, and her face became even more entangled.
So Yaorao got angry in an instant!
"Don't you talk? Then you have to tell me what happened to Master!"
Yaorao pointed at Xiehuozi and roared evilly. The astonishing aura made everyone's hearts thrill.
"You old man just bowed and said to apologize to the Holy King. It was obviously not to the sky, but to me. The Holy King refers to me, right? I am the Holy King of Demon Cloud now, right? If Master is fine, I am still a saint! Now I have become the Holy King for no reason. Master abdicates, you can give me an explanation!"
"Master passed the Throne of the Dead Bone to me, and said that he didn't care about me in the future. It was him who had something to do! Well?! What did I do to make it even harder for him to live under the Dragon Transformation Blood Pool, so you guys are here to vent their anger?"
"Ahhhh! I'm so anxious! Xie Huozi, you said!"
So smart!
Xie Bing, who had finally gotten up from the ground, suddenly admired Yao Rao even more. With such a small casual gesture, she could guess the whole story!
"You... do you know the Dragon Transformation Blood Pool?" Xie Huozi shouted in shock.
"I know, Kongkong mentioned it to me, but he didn't understand it. Why do you hide it from me?" Yaorao stared at Xie Huozi impatiently, as if if he stammered, she would even beat him hard!
"Tell me quickly! I'm so anxious too!" Long Xinzi came over with a hoe! The anxious Dragon Mom is more anxious than anyone else. Ahhhh! Dragon Blood Pool? That legendary figure is still alive? I've pulled it away! So excited!
"Wow!"
Xie Huozi finally couldn't help but burst into tears...
"Old ancestor...Old ancestor...Wow...I'll live less than five hundred years! I'll be suppressed by the earthly evil spirit! I could have lasted for a longer time, but when I was suppressed, my clone was severely damaged and I lost the support of the throne of the Dead Bone. The earthly evil spirit in the Dragon Blood Pool is now in its peak stage. The ancestor has driven us out! We are not allowed to tell you...Wow!"
Xie Huozi was a dark domain lord. At this time, he cried like a child. Facing the heir of the Blood Ancestor, he knew that it was wrong to come for trouble for no reason and it was wrong to get angry randomly, but except for this, he had no way to vent his anger.
Except for Yaorao, who else can understand their grievances?
As soon as Xie Huozi collapsed, the dozens of people behind him sighed.
Five hundred years!
Chapter completed!