"Let's go with your granddaughter!"

Zhang Fan's nine stars were floating on the sun, and in an instant, the golden light was lit up. The infinite light rolled up the old lady Huo who was lying weakly and greeted the iceberg.

From beginning to end, he had never seen this woman who was an enemy. Whether it was the domineeringness of the family when it rose, or the magical powers and determination when it fought for life, he had some appreciation. However, as soon as Huo Li was involved, this person suddenly felt dirty in his heart, even killing him with his own hands.

Especially when the plan is implemented, the Jueyu you can imagine, compared with the inexplicable appearance of crying and sorrow at this time, it will increase the feeling of disgust.

This old witch was probably obsessed with the glory of her ancestors and could not extricate herself from the power of the cold dragon and mysterious jade pendant. She couldn't help but change her mind and nature. Even her originally beloved granddaughter could be sacrificed. At this time, she lost all her magical powers, and maybe she had repented? But what else can I do?

Only by letting her and her granddaughter be destroyed in the wind and facing her questions forever can we slightly relieve the resentment that permeates the air and lasts for a long time.

"Boom~"

On the nine days, the golden flame of the sun turned into a torrent of destruction, sweeping everything, and hitting the iceberg that hit the blast head-on.

In an instant, the two extremes of ice and fire, cold and hot, annihilated each other, and burst out with shocking power, annihilated the icebergs and Mrs. Huo, which were mixed in the middle, into dust, entangled with each other, spreading, and no longer distinguishing each other.

The nine stars waved and the dragon tail hit, and eventually turned into a storm composed of ice, snow and flames, soared into the sky and turned into nothingness.

"Ao~"

The shrill and violent dragon roar was even better than anything before. The clouds in the sky dissipated, and a giant cold dragon that was winding and long revealed its figure.

He didn't even stay for a moment. The dragon roared, and his huge body swooped down and rushed straight to where Zhang Fan stood.

Not to mention magical powers or the coldness that can freeze the soul, just the momentum that falls from the sky and carries to destroy everything is not easy to do.

At this moment, Zhang Fan clearly felt the difference between the real seventh-level monster and the ancient monsters transformed through magical powers.

No matter how exquisite the magical powers are, no matter how magical weapons are, one of them cannot catch up with them. That is the power of infinite qi and blood, and even the Han Chi transformed from the Han Chi mysterious jade pendant, it is less than the majesty of the life itself that destroys everything in front of you.

Life itself is a kind of power! Taking a deep breath, suppressing all thoughts. Faced with the horror that almost overturned the entire island, Zhang Fan did not dodge or avoid, nor did he defend, but only moved, and a little golden light flashed out.

This golden light grew in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a huge copper seal covering the sky and the sun, pressing the cold dragon from top to bottom, from the bottom to the waist." The aurora-covered seal! After all, the cold dragon, who had not yet opened its wisdom and only knew that it could dodge instinct, could not break free from the "boom" of the spiritual energy throughout the sky, and directly fell from a height of thousands of feet high.

In an instant, the entire island shook for it. The ground-covered seal and the weight of the cold dragon itself, and the impact of falling from a high altitude almost sunk the island.

The shrill dragon roars were under the ground-bumping seal, and the cold dragon struggled hard, and his head and tail were like a thick whip, thrusting hard on his face, intending to use the force to overturn the ground-bumping seal.

The ground-covered seal, the top-level magic weapon, and the essence of the Aurora Taoist refining weapon are condensed, and it is also the sustenance of his magical power cultivation. Almost while pressing against Han Chi, a glimmer like the light of the extreme was flowing on the ground-covered seal, giving it a little more pressure out of thin air. He could not escape even if he struggled desperately.

"Bang bang bang"

Although Han Chi's rage was not reduced, his huge ice blue eyes were covered with bloodthirsty rage, and his head and tail were constantly whipped, almost cracking the entire island in half.

It did start to crack. With the ground covering seal as the center, on the ground at both ends, a crack as thick as a human body spread continuously under the rage of the cold dragon. It seemed that in just a moment, this island that had existed for countless years would be destroyed.

"It turns out that he is the body of a seventh-level monster, extremely powerful!"

Even Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked when he witnessed such a shocking reputation. His wisdom was still not available. Otherwise, his power would have increased by 30%.

I took a deep breath and turned around. Nine stars were no longer visible. Instead, a ruthless ancient sword was replaced. As soon as it appeared, cold light shone everywhere. Cracks appeared on the ground, and they were torn apart by the invisible sword energy.

In an instant, the most powerful power will be bursting out, and naturally the sword cultivator will be the one who is the one who is a sword cultivator.

The ancient sword slowly raised up, and with Zhang Fan's movement, the entire island seemed to echo him. The sword energy transformed from the infinite sword pool water in the Ten Thousand Swords Map also gathered from all directions, and condensed into a slender white light of about a meter long.

This white light, about meter long, is even better than a qi of ten thousand sharp energy, and is the sharp edge of the sword that condenses to its extreme.

"ridge!"

The sound of exhaling and slashing out with a sword without fancy.

The sword light sucked and spitted like a comet coming to the world, turning into a white light that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and disappeared in a flash.

When it appeared again, the sword light suddenly rose high and broke into the head of the cold dragon that was about to smash down, and the sword light burst into full circle from top to bottom.

"Ao"

Suddenly, the dragon roared, with endless anger. The Han Chi, who had never been injured in his hand, struggled suddenly, and the entire ground-covered seal was shaken.

At the same time, a crack filled with sword energy extends from its lower jaw to the middle section where it is pressed under the ground-covered print, as if it is about to cut it into two halves.

As the cold dragon struggled, ice-blue blood splashed out and sprinkled, and a piece of ice spread. In a moment, the cypress under the dragon's head was a hundred feet in a radius, and it became a world of ice and snow.

Seeing such a result, Brother Zhang's face not only did not show any joy, but instead became more and more serious.

"Is this the seventh-level monster? The bloodline of the dragon?"

The moment the sword light entered his body, he could hardly believe his eyes.

Zhang Fan had such a great vision. At that moment, he could clearly see that in Han Chi's body, a touch of ice-blue-like spiritual power was covered with force, and the sword energy that entered his body was forced out.

The wound was filled with sword energy.

Under this tenacious resistance, the sword energy did not enter the body very deeply. At best, it only broke the surface and damaged the flesh and blood, but it was not a matter of hurting the muscles and bones.

This is to attack with the sword cultivator's magical power with the strongest instantaneous explosion. If it is replaced by others, it may not even be damaged by its skin.

"No wonder the seventh-level monsters can't bear to leave their skin. It turns out that they are so strong."

Although the salary of Han Chi should be much stronger than other monsters, we can also see the true power of the seventh-level monster.

Zhang Fan's sword was not satisfied with, but it was a great insult to Han Chi. He was actually injured by a small ant. He didn't care about everything in an instant, and his whole body twisted suddenly. Under the ground covering the ground, a sudden hole broke out on the ground.

Immediately, the dragon roared like a big lake, howled in shock, and struggled hard. The entire island swayed like a sea boat, and took advantage of the force. The aurora-covered earth seal could no longer suppress the sudden burst of force, and flew up and turned into a light spot, entering the sky.

"What a sinful dragon!"

Zhang Fan laughed instead of shock, and the second sword in his hand slashed out suddenly. The sword energy broke through the air. On the same wound, blood splashed again, sprinkled in the sky, turning into ice for thousands of miles.

The huge body of the Han Chi floated up again. Every time he twisted, ice-blue blood sprinkled everywhere. The roaring dragon roar shook the sky. Its movements were slightly different from before.

The extremely angry catharsis disappeared, replaced by coldness and sternness. The former is like predating, while the latter is like fighting for territory, with a completely different status.

Zhang Fan's two swords had the possibility of threatening its life. In an instant, the instinct of the monster occupied the dominant position, and the anger that was vented by the heart was no longer there.

At this time, the Han Chi was even more difficult to deal with! Zhang Fan's expression became solemn, and the ancient sword in his hand slowly disappeared. In this case, it was difficult to use a force-sharing attack, so other means needed to be replaced.

At the same time, the cold dragon in the sky suddenly opened its huge mouth, but no dragon roared, but a cold light lit up from its huge body, rushed out of its mouth, and sank in the air, as if it were the bright moon, and it became a little colder.

"Dragon Ball!"

When Zhang Fan saw this, he immediately realized that the cold dragon was really serious. This move was all his strength.

The cold dragon is also a dragon. It does not cultivate demon pills, but only condenses dragon balls. Dragon balls are the essence of their cultivation. When it is used, its power will be even better than magic weapons.

The dragon roared, as if provoked, and the dragon ball shook suddenly, and then the light was shining. Invisible ripples spread out. The blood that had been sprinkled in the sky, as if it had been summoned by some reason... It floated up in the air and turned into countless tiny blue water droplets, as if it was fog, confused before the dragon ball. At this time, the cold dragon suddenly spit out in one breath and hit the dragon ball.

In an instant, the ice wind whistled, and the whole world fell into the cold winter.

After the Han Chi's breath passed by the dragon ball, it seemed to be infinitely enlarged, and it was as if it was a piece of ice blue, spreading across the island.

Wherever you pass, all things condense ice, trees, earth, rocks, flesh and blood, all covered with frost, from the inside out, frozen into powder in an instant.

Even the hardest bluestone can't escape the shattering of the shattering under the breath of this supreme frost.

Zhang Fan stood still and looked up. He looked at it. It seemed that all the ice blue waves were rising from all over the world, turning into huge waves. Wherever he passed, he was destroyed. In a moment, he was like a lonely boat in the sea, drowned in a piece of ice blue.
Chapter completed!