351 Ice Storm Sword Array

Hearing Ye Qin's words just now, it was not just more than a dozen foundation monks in Xingzhu Palace who couldn't help laughing.

Even Wu Yuyue and five or six golden monks in the Golden Armor Palace felt incredible. This unattained man was surrounded by a group of monks of the same level in Xingzhu Palace. He had reached the point of exhaustion and was still hard-mouthed.

And those monks who watched in the distance showed regret one after another.

Ye Qin's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of those monks who were willing to watch the excitement. The contrast between the strength of the two sides is obvious. In their eyes, Ye Qin has no chance of winning. However, he didn't beg for mercy before he died, and he dared to be so tough, which was very bold.

Ye Qin calmly looked at the reaction of the monks. He has always been cautious and steady and doesn't like to boast.

If the enemy of the attack is the Jindan monk, he is willing to bow down. Without saying a word, he immediately escapes with Binger. It is as far as he can escape.

With his golden elixir skeleton demon and three-handled moto magic weapon, it can support for a small moment at most. It's a pity that there are more than a dozen monks in the foundation period of the Xingzhu Palace in front of them. They are not Jindan monks, and the number of people is really not too large. Except for Li Shuwen's strength, which is likely to be stronger, the rest are ordinary monks, not even a decent top-level magic weapon.

Ye Qin shook Huangfu Binger's cold little hands, so that she didn't have to worry. He smiled and said, "Bing'er, do you remember how we killed monsters in Wankuling?"

"Remember."

Huangfu Binger thought for a moment and nodded. That time was when she first met Ye Qin, which was vivid in her mind. Of course, she remembered it. At that time, Ye Qin used the dementor bell magic weapon to open the way, and she attacked with sixteen ice swords. The two cooperated to almost sweep the low-level monsters on the third floor of the cave with the cultivation of the qi period. Detempt and raid, this method is particularly effective when killing monsters.

However, with the low-level magic weapon of the dementor clock, is it still effective for Lin's group of middle-level and high-level monks?

She had some doubts in her heart.

No matter how powerful this low-level magic weapon is, it is impossible to have much impact on these high-level monks. What's more, it's still a group of foundation monks. In her opinion, it would be better to break through and go away immediately.

Li Shuwen saw Ye Qin holding Huangfu Binger's little hand with a big thorn. His eyes burst out, and he almost smoked angrily. His gloomy face could no longer help it. The bloody long gun pointed to Ye Qin, and the monks of the star Zhugong shouted, "Give it to me together and beat that little I'd like to see if my men are too many.

More than a dozen foundation-building monks in blue and black clothes were immediately ordered to manipulate the magic weapon to besiege Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger. As people of Xingzhu Palace, their strength is also very strong among ordinary monks.

Ye Qin raised his eyebrows and was about to take action.

"Brother Ye, you haven't seen me take action for a long time. Why don't you let the senior sister clean them up today but see Huangfu Bing'er smile. She has taken a step ahead of Ye Qin and appeared in the center of the court. She stood proudly in a beautiful body dressed in white clothes, and her eyes of ice and

In the middle-earth fog world, she has always been the most outstanding top monk of the same level of monks, and the unmanned cabin is side by side with her. Even if this is the East China Sea islands where the strong are rampant, she doesn't think how powerful these ordinary monks in front of her are.

Ye Qin was slightly stunned for a moment, smiled, stopped fighting, and watched the battle.

"Ice soul cold light sword, disease!"

Huangfu Binger had a small mouth, and a cold light shot out.

The sword soared in an instant and turned into an eight-foot-long crystal clear ice sword. Around the almost transparent body of the sword, there was a wide range of cold air, causing the temperature in the field to drop sharply in the range of dozens of feet, and the coldness almost made the teeth of the low-level monks shudder.

This ice-cold cold light sword attacked the thick-browed Han monk at the front of Chong.

"Yuanshen magic weapon!?"

The thick-browed monk was suddenly shocked and regretted that he was too eager to make contributions. Unfortunately, he had no time to retreat at this time, so he could only harden his scalp and control a top-level sword in his hand to block it. The possibility of blocking the ice yuan magic weapon is extremely small, and he is ready to abandon his sword and escape.

Cock! Only two magic weapons can be hit at once. A small gap with the size of beans was hit on the top-level magic weapon. And the eight-foot ice sword was unexpectedly directly broken, divided into two.

The thick-browed monk didn't expect this strange result, and he didn't have time to think about the reason. Suddenly, his confidence soared. With great joy, he continued to control the magic weapon and rushed forward.

Two ice swords, continue to attack him one left and one right. Fight again.

The thick-browed man's confidence increased greatly and he was fearless. He manipulated the high-level magic weapon and split the two broken ice swords.

"Dongdong"

Sure enough, with the crisp golden sound, the two ice swords collapsed and disintegrate again.

The four flying swords continued to be strangled. The thick-browed man was slightly stunned, frowned and began to be in a hurry.

Four and eight.

Eight Hua Sixteen.

Under the siege of the ice flying sword, which is half a foot long, the top-level solding device controlled by the thick-browed Han monk is unstoppable. He looked terribly desperate. Before the other monks could support, they were in mid-air and were tattooed by a group of ice blades, bursting into a frost and blood fog.

"Icestorm Sword Array!"

Huangfu Bing'er jade fingered his hand, and his cold and crisp voice spit out four words.

After strangling the thick-browed man, these sixteen small seedless magic weapons formed a ring-shaped ice motogami magic weapon sword array to form a speedy ice blade with a range of tens of feet, surrounded by Huangfu Binger.

Huangfu Binger in the ice soul sword array is as cold as snow, looking at the enemies outside the sword array. The proud figure stands in the hazy white cold, which makes people can't see the face clearly.

Another hot-tempered foundation monk rushed too fast to stop. He was already in the ice storm sword array of Huangfu Binger. The cold smell made him almost frozen and suffocated. The mana movement was slow, his hands and feet slowed down, and the frost quickly covered his whole body.

He raised his eyes, and the surrounding area was full of light and shadow of the ice flying sword. The cold light flashed, and an incomparable torrent of ice blades hit him with a "boom". His high-level magic weapon was first broken, and then his body. In the rapidly rotating ice storm sword array, it burst into small pieces of meat The ice flower and blood fog permeated the vortex of the ice storm and was constantly chased into smaller pieces.

The sword array composed of sixteen ice soul cold lightsabers killed two high-level monks in blue and black clothes one after another.

In the ice flower blood fog, there is a murderous atmosphere.

The remaining seven or eight monks in blue and black clothes changed their faces and were shocked by the terrible momentum of the sword array. They almost stopped and looked at each other. They were 20 or 30 feet away from the icestorm sword array. They did not dare to attack, and they were scared.

You know, they are less powerful than the two high-level monks who built the foundation just now, and their magic weapons are not strong enough.

It must be a very strong divine consciousness to operate so many magic weapons smoothly at the same time, which is not easy to upgrade. And to perfectly control such a complex sword array, the divine consciousness and mana required are even more amazing.

If they go together, there may be a very low chance of breaking the sword array, but most people will definitely die in the sword array.

To break this sword array, there is a more simple way, that is, to open the way with a yuanshen magic weapon that is stronger than the ice soul cold light sword, so that you can rush in hard. And these monks have no such strength at all.

Li Shuwen of Xingzhu Palace, Wu Yuyue and other monks of Jinjia Palace were stunned and shocked. Only now did they know the strength of Huangfu Binger. They woke up in surprise. Previously, they were just moved by her beauty and despised the real strength of this woman who could be accepted as a beginner by the Yuanying monk.

Just imagine, if you don't have the super strength far beyond other foundation monks, you might be favored by Liu Yuzhen, the babyless ancestor.

Even Li Shuwen and Wu Yuyue have a very high status in Shengzhu Palace and Jinjia Palace only because of their blood relatives. Otherwise, with their own nature, it is impossible at all.

It was frozen for a while.

Huangfu Binger controlled the ice storm sword array, waiting for the monks in blue and black clothes to attack the sword array.

And these monks in blue and black clothes, looking at the sword array, are already afraid of fear.

Li Shuwen frowned, with a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

He is not a fool, this