Chapter 321

The magician held the blue stubble in his right hand and gently touched it with his left hand. Suddenly, the white airflow on the fork surged out. When the cold white airflow collided with the fire, it sneered, and the air seemed to be violent at this moment, and there was a small bursting sound from time to time.

"Ah...open!" The magician shouted and inserted the stubble in his hand like a rope condensed by fire. In an instant, countless white ice positions were formed, which was particularly bright and dazzling under the red flame.

Youming seemed to see hope. His eyes widened with surprise and couldn't help shout: "Quick, hurry... Get rid of this damn thing... Oh... Slow down... I'm in pain... Hurry up... I've had enough of this thing..." The blood mist on his body has completely disappeared, and the white skin His skin was roasted like magma, and there was a large piece of corrosion, which reduced his control over his body on a large scale.

"Do you want me to hurry up? Let me slow down and make it so angry. Please explain it to me. The demonist roared. He couldn't help but be surprised to find that his cold blue ice fork could not cut off the rope of the fire.

"Hurry up...Hurry up!" You Ming gritted his teeth and said that when the demonist's big fork collided with the fire rope, the air was cold and hot, and his body was staggered back and forth between ice and fire. Even if it had reached the middle level of the soul change, it still made him very painful and painful.

"Hmm!" The magician promised that he raised the blue ice fork in his hand and the charm flashed, and the whole temperature suddenly dropped to an extremely cold state. "Scold!" The magician shouted loudly, and the extremely cold air condensed into crystal clear ice between the guests. Under the light of the fire, it looks crystal clear and particularly gorgeous.

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said in his heart, "This kind of attack is also a little interesting, but... if you want to deal with the fire, it's really whimsical!"

Qi Da said, "Look at them fighting, it's really not enjoyable at all!"

Qi Si nodded and said, "Yes, it's not as good as eating fish at all. Such a fight is heart-bating."

Qi Er said, "Qi Si, this is eating fish. It can't be compared at all, okay?"

At this moment, the demon monk shouted: "Break!" Countless ice gushed wildly towards the fire. It's like a shower.

"Bang! "Oh!" The air was full of the sound of blasting. When each ice was less than ten meters away from the fire, it burst into white fog and became clean by the hot temperature in a blink of an eye.

The demonist's two eyes were about to stare out. He blew his beard and stared angrily, held the cold blue ice fork in his hand tightly, and shouted, "Open!" He raised the fork in his hand and rushed over.

"Bang!" A huge shock occurred in the air, and the whole chain of fire moved violently in the air. Her periphery was tightly wrapped in a layer of blue ice crystals. You Ming just wanted to laugh, but the blue ice also wrapped him tightly, and his face was stiff.

"Wow..." The magician sighed. This blow just consumed a lot of his magic. He felt a little tired, took a deep breath and said, "It finally succeeded!" With that, it's like pulling the cold blue ice fork out of the thick ice.

"Is it successful?" Zhao Qianyang said lightly, and then smiled contemptuously.

The demon man felt his eyebrows beating, and suddenly a ominous premonition surged into his heart and shouted, "It's not good!"

"Break!" Zhao Qianyang closed gently, and in an instant, the whole blue ice glowed brightly.

The demon man had another thump in his heart, and his fear spread endlessly. At an extremely critical moment, he decided to abandon the weapons in his hand and move out.

"Kkare! Bang..." The two sounds were almost connected, and all the ice connected fire broke out, forming an extremely powerful shock wave. After the cold blue ice fork suffered the impact for a few seconds, it exploded, and the blue broken ice and the red flame of fire swept everything.

You Ming's body also exploded into dozens of pieces at this moment, and the rest of the demon practitioners hit their own shields one after another. In an instant, the black gas spread between heaven and earth.

When the fire ice and the black gas of the demon repairer's body collided, the sound was like a ghost crying and howling, which was extremely terrible.

Zhao Qianyang raised his hand and hit a string of protective shields to cover the strange people tightly, otherwise they may not be able to withstand this huge impact.

"Boom..." There was another explosion, and the mountain in front of it was hit by a huge opening by ice and fire. The stone was directly bombed into pieces, and a burst of gray dust rose high, up to thousands of meters.

The fluctuation disappeared after less than ten seconds. Many demon practitioners took a deep breath. The demon practitioners who had just helped Youming regretted that he had lost his most precious soul weapon. If he wanted to refine such a soul weapon, the materials would be enough for him to collect for decades or even hundreds of years. Now he really want to strangle Zhao Qianyang, but he believes that he did not This strength is now looking at Zhao Qianyang with great vigilance and this foreign aggressor.

"Ouch..." A voice remembered that You Ming had a head suspended in the air, and his eyes stared at Zhao Qianyang viciously. A black fog began to gush out from his body. It didn't take long for his body to grow again. But his cultivation has declined a lot. He can't recover without 200 years. He hates Zhao Qianyang in his heart.

Zhao Qianyang knows that it is not so easy to kill soul practitioners who want to destroy their soul changes.

He was stunned and said, "Master, this guy is so powerful that his body can grow out. How can such a thing be killed?"

Qi San rubbed his eyes, looked at the demonist in disbelief, and muttered, "I didn't see how powerful they are, but this method is really awesome."

Qi Si nodded and said, "If I can also have such a ability, I would rather not eat fish for a month."

"I'd rather have half a year." Qi Er followed and said, "Master, how did you practice this method of falling to the ground? Can you teach us?"

Four pairs of eyes, looking at Zhao Qianyang eagerly, waiting for his reply, which kind of desire in his eyes seemed so hot.

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "You already have it in your inheritance. As long as you learn it well, you will find that it is not difficult at all."

"Really?" The four asked in surprise.

Qi Da said firmly, "The master will not lie to us. From now on, haha, the four of us are also soul practitioners."

"Yes, yes, they are all big brothers, and we are also soul practitioners. Which one is the most powerful," Qi Er said.

Zhao Qianyang sighed and turned his eyes sharply. He angrily glared at the six demon practitioners in front of him and said coldly, "You'd better call Stenba here, otherwise you won't want to leave this place."

"Hmm, arrogant tone, I've never seen such an arrogant person like you." A demonist shouted, and the black fog on his body was like the tentacles of the devil, waving randomly.

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "Wh if I'm arrogant or not, you will soon know."

Several demon practitioners stared carefully at Zhao Qianyang. He was the most cautious. He was ready for defense, but he had no intention to attack, because he knew in his heart that these people were probably not his opponents. Even if Stenba Mozun came, he would not necessarily be his opponents.

"Let's do it and destroy it!" The magician with a skeleton staff shouted, and then the blue light flashed out of the skeleton's eyes, and white heads came out of the blue light. Their upper and lower teeth kept colliding, making a "kaka" sound.