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Chapter 1592 Jiang Wuya intervenes

"Fire Pearl!" Jiang Wushu used the same trick again.

"Snow Blade Storm" Baili Qingxue's eyes flashed with a cold look, and the surging star energy surged violently!

"Princess, retreat quickly!" Batu pulled Jiang Wushu and wanted to retreat.

Jiang Wushu didn't move at all, and a crazy light flashed in her eyes.

She has fire beads and the Ten-State Array of Nether Fire, and they are all nemesis of the Ice Star Yuan.

So what if Baili Qingxue is a divine level?!

"Ah!" The ice and snow that turned into countless tiny blades separated the delicate skin, and Jiang Wushu fell backwards.

Also included in Batu, the size of a hill.

Blood gushed.

The fire beads protect them and did not directly become ice sculptures, but they were not in much better condition.

If this continues, even if it is just bleeding, it will take their lives!

What a fool! Serastu cursed in his heart.

He was not worried about Jiang Wushu's life and death.

He just felt that it was a little trouble for Jiang Wushu to find a new residence body if he died, and the next host might not be as easy as Jiang Wushu to control.

Serastu was hesitating whether to help Jiang Wushu take action or Mingzhe protect himself and run away now.

The man in front of him was a bit weird. He might not be his opponent without any entity. Especially, just now, the other party not only broke through the lustful aura he left in his body, but now he has lost the support that threatens him.

Just as Serastu was hesitating and entangled.

"waste."

A faint and cold shout came from afar, and countless brilliant flashes of purple butterflies surged out of the sky.

A faint fragrance emerged from all directions of the space, and the entire space seemed to be shrouded in darkness, leaving only purple butterflies flying.

Batu, covered in blood, hugged Jiang Wushu and retreated, kneeling respectfully on one knee, his face dripping blood was very embarrassing, and he was very respectful, "The Third Prince."

A young man wearing a purple-black robe appeared in front of Batu, flowing down like a waterfall. The corners of his red mouth were slightly raised, and his magnificent and lustful eyes looked at Baili Qingxue with a smile.

"Jiang Wuya?" Baili Qingxue looked at the person appearing in front of her coldly. Binglan's eyes were filled with unconcealed disgust and indifference.

His handsome face was as expressionless as ice and snow-carved, and only a piece of coldness that could frostbite people. His thin lips, which were pursed into a straight line, were pale in color, and countless ice edges were radially around him, ready to wait.

Jiang Wuya smiled leisurely, "I didn't expect you to resist the damage of the fire beads under the influence of the demonic energy. But this palace is so small that you are."

"Ice and Snow Cage!" Compared to Jiang Wuya, Baili's greetings were more direct.

The clear and cold blue eyes were cold, and several cages condensed by icicles quickly gathered around Jiang Wuya.

Batu, who was holding Jiang Wushu, was very nervous, "Be careful with your Highness!"

Jiang Wuya's figure floated, and it floated out like a purple smoke. The face hidden under half of the mask was filled with a leisurely smile, carelessly, "

It is worthy of being the reincarnation of the Ice Emperor in the Snowland, and it is really ruthless to start~

This palace is here to give you gifts.”

"Absolutely frozen!" Baili Qingxue's eyes turned cold, and the blue light burst out in her eyes. The extreme cold air gathered into overwhelming ice and swallowed it towards Jiang Wuya and the others!

"Anger." A black scepter suddenly appeared in Jiang Wuya's hand. The top of the scepter was a flame carved with black gems. There seemed to be a head that looked like a human and an animal hidden in the flame. He opened his mouth and roared angrily-

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