Beast God of War

Chapter 1140 In the ice and snow, swords and swords

Chen'er was stunned, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, using the treasure to speed up his retreat and said: "Senior Sister Sanyan, save me!"

As soon as the words fell, Sanyan had already stepped down from the top of the mountain, and appeared in front of Chen Er in an instant, and sealed the latter's body with ice, and finally Sanyan threw it out...

The frozen Chen'er was thrown over Sikong Jing's head, and then fell on the hillside behind Sikong Jing.

boom……

After falling down, the ice seal shattered, and Chen'er stood up again, but he couldn't stop vomiting blood.

At the same time, Chen'er was still in a daze, Sanyan appeared after calling for help, then inexplicably frozen him and threw him out like a ball... What is this all about?
The feeling of being frozen is hard, okay?
At this time, Sanyan replied: "You continue to chase the weak chicken of the old man's family, this time you don't have to worry about being attacked from behind."

With these words, Chen Er finally understood what was going on.

Sanyan just wants to let herself go after the old man and weak chicken smoothly, but the method is more insulting.

But of course Chen Er didn't dare to say anything, he could only turn around and speed up...

For some reason, Chen Er just wanted to stay away from Sikong Jing as soon as possible, the farther away the better.

He was scared, really scared!

And Sikong Jing didn't go after him, because he was firmly locked by Sanyan again.

Sanyan seemed to be walking with ice and snow: "Why, can you use my Wunian Shengzong's power of forgetting love?"

Sikong Jing was still standing on the hilt of the knife, looking back at Sanyan: "Why do you think that I must be too forgetful?"

Again, the Taishang Wangqing Jue was comprehended by the ancient powerhouse from the meridians of the Jueye Wolf King, and Sikong Jing's Jueye Ice Dance Knife was also derived from the Jueye Wolf King, the two have the same root... …

But Sikong Jing is not forgetting his feelings!
"You still want to deny it, don't you? It's okay, I'll cut off all your limbs and see if you say anything."

Sanyan's tone was ruthless to the extreme, and then the sword rose like an iceberg, blasting towards Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing took a deep breath, but instead of retracting the saber under his feet, a light flashed in his hand.

A sword appeared, and it was the Ultimate Spiritual Weapon that Duanmuchun asked Yao Yulou to bring as a reward.

The gesture is exactly that, the six-element dragon sword skill!

In the body, the meridians of the Six Elephant Heavenly Dragon in the Emperor Martial Stage began to crawl like the meridians of the Iron Winged Condor before. Sikong Jing didn't know how strong Sanyan was, but he knew that only by continuing to break through could victory be guaranteed.

"If you don't use the power of forgetfulness, then I will... force you to use it."

Sanyan was very angry at the sword skills that Sikong Jing showed now.

She took it for granted that Sikong Jing's power of forgetting emotion is the strongest trump card, so when the sword rises again, the iceberg arrives.

The sword of the iceberg smashed hard at Sikong Jing.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes: "It turns out that you are only a fifth-rank combat body, and I thought you were a sixth-rank."

The moment Sanyan shot, Sikong Jing judged that the opponent's fighting body level was only fifth rank.

But this is normal, and it is very rare to have a grade six or above.

"It's true that I'm only a fifth-rank combat body, but the disciples of the Wunian Sect are different from ordinary people."

After Sanyan finished speaking, the iceberg suddenly crushed on Sikong Jing's head and turned into ice swords, flying towards Sikong Jing.

The three golden dragon meridians in Sikong Jing's body throbbed wildly, and the meridians of the Liuxiang Tianlong centered on the three divine dragon meridians crashed into Sikong Jing's sword. In an instant, the heavenly dragon roared and fused with the power of the sea of ​​consciousness from the Lingtai to vibrate towards the attacking ice sword.

bang bang bang...

Ice sword, crazy broken!
But Sanyan's power is too strong, and the power of forgetting emotion is like a ruthless domain rule that makes the surrounding temperature drop to freezing point.

Therefore, Sikong Jing drank again: "Beast skills, ten dragons killing swords indiscriminately!"

After the Six Elephant Heavenly Dragons, ten more monster dragons burst out around Sikong Jing, and the sword lights of the monster dragons smashed the incoming ice swords.

When Sikong Jing fell back on the handle of the knife, the surrounding icebergs had already disappeared.

But Sanyan's figure also disappeared, and the surrounding area was still icy and snowy, and the snowflakes seemed to be falling continuously, each snowflake was like a terrifying flying needle, and what was even more frightening was that Sanyan didn't know which snowflake was hiding in it.

Sikong Jing's spiritual power surged wildly, and at the same time he shouted: "Beast skill, Shadow Moon!"

After the words fell, his figure also disappeared.

Now that Sanyan disappeared, he also disappeared. The next step is to see who has the sharpest sense of smell and whose sword is more ruthless and stronger.

Suddenly, Sanyan's faint voice sounded: "I found you!"

"Each to each other." Sikong Jing responded.

clang clang clang...

In the icy and snowy field, two strange sword lights continued to explode in the snowflakes, but the two figures were almost invisible.

In the distance, after Chen'er dealt with a few ghosts that had been culled, he stared blankly at the ice and snow below the mountain top, and he could clearly see the shadows of swords, lights and swords in the snowflakes all over the sky, which was strange and terrifying.

He couldn't help muttering: "The emperor weapon of Dongba boy is too outrageous, isn't it?"

From Chen'er's point of view, although Sikong Jing could almost crush him.

But Sanyan is really very, very strong, and it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with Sikong Jing, but now what he sees is a picture that seems to be evenly matched, and he said in a low voice: "What kind of imperial weapon can be so blessed?" Combat strength?"

His brows furrowed wildly, Chen'er had never heard of such an imperial weapon.

No matter how powerful the imperial weapon is, it can increase one's true energy, but it can't also improve one's combat skills or fighting methods, right?

"Could it be that it's not the Emperor Weapon? It's that Dongba kid is so strong himself?"

Saying that, Chen Er shuddered violently and shook his head heavily.

"Impossible, there can't be people in the world who are not in the martial arts state and who are not in the combat body, and who can win the fifth-rank combat body and the spiritual war state."

"Besides, his opponent is still the terrifying genius of the No-Nian Sect."

He ruthlessly denied the conjecture in his heart, and began to warm up to Sikong Jing's imperial weapon again.

I really want to get it!
It's a pity that with Sanyan here, it is impossible for the imperial weapon to be his.

"I don't want to, I'd better go after that old man and weak chicken. If he escapes, I'll die."

Saying that, Chen Er didn't dare to watch the battle at the top of the mountain anymore, but turned around to continue chasing, but when he turned around, his eyes suddenly froze, and an arrow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The tip of the arrow flashed with a cold light, and it was coming directly at the center of his eyebrows.

The arrow came too fast and suddenly, Chen'er didn't have time to burst out his true energy to protect his body, so he could only shake his head to avoid it.

However, the arrow still flew past his scalp, and at the same time cut a little bit of his skull, making him grin in pain, but he still hurriedly looked at the person who shot the arrow...

The next moment, Chen'er couldn't help roaring again and again: "Old man and weak chicken, you dare to come back and shoot me in the back."

The archer was indeed Ah Xie who should have fled away.

You bastard, if you didn't react quickly just now, your head would have been pierced.

Thinking of this, Chen Er rushed towards A Xie angrily, and the latter turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)