Sword breaks the sky

Chapter 1079 Retreat
"What a frightening cold air!" Ming Hai, a master of the Nether tribe who came with the elder of the Minghui, felt the cold air, his eyes flashed with gloom, and he turned to a companion, pointing his finger, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the man in the dark complexion snorted coldly, "Isn't it just the cold air? There's nothing to be afraid of!" As his voice fell, he summoned the fighting energy in his body, and then quickly controlled the fighting energy to wrap it Outside the body, he then cautiously approached the ice mist.

chi chi!As soon as the grudge on the surface of the man in black came into contact with the ice mist, there was a sudden hissing sound, and at this moment, a layer of ice crystals surged up like lightning on his arm, and feeling this change, the black The man in the clothes also hurriedly backed away in horror, and then sat cross-legged on the sky, using his kung fu to dispel the cold air.Looking at this scene, the faces of Ming Hai and the others also changed, looking into Bing Wu's eyes, a look of fright flashed across them.

Seeing these guys helpless, Murong Xiaoshui just smiled faintly, and turned his beautiful eyes to the elder Minghui in front of him, a little chill passed through his beautiful eyes.Although his relationship with Gaia was mediocre, when he was in the academy, he once looked at his own body, and his grandfather knew about it, so he came to invite Gaia to the family to talk about it.And she seemed to know what Grandpa meant, to see if Gaia was a match for him.Although she doesn't like Gaia, but now this old guy actually wants to kill Gaia, this is something she can't bear!

"Since my cultivation level has risen sharply, I haven't fought against a master sword master. Originally, I wanted to test how powerful a master sword master is. Today, I will try my hand against you first." Murong Xiao Shui smiled sweetly, lightly clenched her jade hands, and the silver-white cold air lingered between the slender jade fingers. The cold air shuttled through, and even the surrounding space experienced subtle fluctuations.

Seeing this, the elder of Minghui's face was also condensed, and then his eyes flashed fiercely, and then his figure moved, and the space in front of him was slightly distorted, and then his figure also dissipated.When he reappeared, he was already in front of Murong Xiaoshui, his withered palm was like an eagle's claw, causing violent spatial fluctuations, and he directly grabbed Murong Xiaoshui's slender jade neck.Murong Xiaoshuiyu moved his feet lightly, easily dodging the fierce attack of the elder Minghui, the cold air lingering on the jade hand suddenly rose, the Slender King pointed at the void, and pointed at the elder Minghui's body like lightning.

Faced with the cold air in Murong Xiaoshuiyu's hand, the elder Minghui also changed his color slightly, when the cold air came, he could clearly feel a chill.

"Boom!" On the fist of the elder of the Minghui, the ghost-colored fluorescence surged, and then with the power of space, he punched Murong Xiaoshuiyu's hand fiercely!The two collided, and the space was directly torn apart into a dark space crack out of thin air. Murong Xiaoshui's delicate body trembled slightly, but the elder of Minghui stepped back two or three steps before stabilizing his figure.

The stature stabilized, but the face of the elder Minghui was extremely ugly. The vast fighting energy in his body surged, and then condensed in his palm. After a while, he heard a chichi sound, and his palm was already covered by a ghostly color.

"What kind of battle qi is this woman cultivating? There is cold air in it, and it is so terrifying?" The elder of Minghui also had a look of shock in the eyes of forcing out the cold air that invaded his body. Such a terrifying cold air can be regarded as his For the first time in years.

Repelling the elders of the Minghui, Murong Xiaoshui did not pursue him. He moved and appeared beside Gaia. With a move of his jade hand, he put away the surrounding Han Ji. Immediately, the space on the side was distorted again, and the figure of Ling Lao showed up.

"Gaia is injured, we don't have enough manpower, don't get entangled with them here, leave first!" Ling Lao said in a deep voice as soon as he appeared.

Murong Xiaoshui casually looked around, and found that Alva, the ancestor of Gaia, and a master of the Nightmare tribe were fighting evenly, while Buttergreen was retreating step by step, and he seemed to be unable to resist.Although Ling Lao can block the Demon Burial, he can also block the elders of the Underworld, but the masters of the Nether Race behind him are watching. If they attack Gaia, they will not be able to rescue them.Thinking of this, Murong Xiaoshui also nodded slightly, this kind of place is indeed not suitable for staying for a long time.

"I'll stop these people, you take Gaia and go first!" Ling Lao glanced at the cold air in the sky and said.As soon as the words fell, Ling Lao didn't wait for Murong Xiaoshui to reply, his figure flashed, and he punched the masters of the Nether Race and Demon Race hard! "Boom!" A punch hit in front of everyone, and the whole space fluctuated violently. This time, he did not intend to hurt anyone, but to block the enemy, so Ling Lao used a large-scale attack.Although it looks very powerful, its attack power is not strong.

"Elder Minghui hurry up, don't let them run away!" Seeing this, the elder Mobuan hurriedly shouted.

Just by looking at them, the elders of Minghui also understood the intentions of Gaia and the others, and his face was cold. He mobilized the Nether Race to come here. If he was finally escaped by Gaia and the others, what face would he have to go back?In such a situation, there is no need for Elder Mozhun to speak, the Elder Minghui also knows what to do. The two of them turned into light and shadow in a flash, bringing the power of majestic space, and ruthlessly plundered at Elder Ling. .

"Chi!" The figures of the two had just flitted out, and Murong Xiaoshui's figure flitted out from under the old Ling. The elders of the funeral and the elders of the Minghui could only stop quickly.While they paused, Elder Ling punched out again, and with the punch, it was so powerful that even the elders of the Minghui dared not take it hard.In desperation, he had no choice but to dodge.

Seeing this, Ling Lao said with a word in his eyes, he pulled Gaia in, and then yelled at Murong Xiaoshui: "Go!" After the shout fell, Ling Lao grabbed Gaia, and took the lead in darting towards the distance. However, at the moment when his figure was about to rush in, not far in front of him, the space was violently distorted, and dense space fluctuations spread out from it.

"I didn't expect that a little girl would have such a terrifying chill. Alas, I really underestimated them a little!" A soft sigh came from the distorted space, and there was a figure faintly coming from that space. emerged among.When that person appeared, the aura of the surrounding world became extremely restless!Especially the cold air between the heaven and the earth, which diffused insanely, it seemed that the aura was much bigger than when Murong Xiaoshui came.

The cold air between heaven and earth, the figures in white robes slowly appearing in that distorted space, suddenly reached the peak, and even in the end, there were pieces of snowflakes falling from the sky. The area is surrounded by a sea of ​​snow. From a distance, it looks eloquent and very strange...

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