Chapter 50: Ice King Sword

"The 68th dragon-patterned sword, and the 97th Jiu Cangjian." Mo Ming said slowly.

"Since you know, take your life!" Fan Long flipped in the air, held the hilt with both hands and split it with a sword!

Mo Ming's cold eyes flashed, and his body disappeared.

"Come out!" Fan Long's sword suddenly hit a void, and Mo Ming's figure was forced out. First, he obliquely removed the huge force on the opponent's sword, and then stepped back three steps and disappeared into the void.

"Brother, his body is so strange!" Huang Yu, the second brother, looked at Mo Ming, who disappeared without a trace.

Fan Long's eyebrows were locked, but this time he could no longer catch Mo Ming's figure and said, "What a powerful stealth! Fourth sister, force him out!"

"Good! Look at me, Tianhuan Lingyin!" The fourth Sun Yundao.

She put on a posture with her hands crossed, revealing her snow-white wrists and gently shaking the two bracelets.

The two bracelets sounded crisply, and a circle of bells spread out around.

"Block your hearing quickly!" Xiao Yao shouted softly.

The group immediately followed Xiao Yao's words.

From time to time, there were people watching the bustle. Suddenly, they heard the sound of the bell and suddenly felt like being struck by lightning. They all shouted miserably. Some people with low cultivation even fell to the ground and curled up.

Xiao Yao looked solemnly at the other party's voice attack. The other party's strength was so strong that he couldn't wait for it now.

The sound wave swept through the four fields, and Mo Ming's figure was forced out again. His face was a little moved and he said, "Sure enough, there are some means. In this case, you can take action together!"

"Arrogant! Little junior, I can kill you with the sword alone. Don't take action first. Look at the sword!" Fan Long shouted, and the broad sword was swayed by him and rushed to Mo Ming magnificently!

Mo Ming looked at it coldly, with an unreachable smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Big boss, who do you think is better?" Luo Chaodao.

Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. One is old and the other is sharp. It's really hard to say. Let's look at their own means!"

"Can't you see this? It must be that old!" Yue Jian smiled.

"No, I feel that the young man's strength is also very strong." Wang Feng looked at Mo Mingdao.

"Let me say what I think. It must be the old man who is powerful. Look at his momentum. What do you think, boss?" Shao Jun looked at the side of the battle and looked at Xiao Yaodao.

Xiao Yao thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid that young man is still more powerful."

"What? No way!" Most people don't believe it.

" boss, how do you know! The old man ate more salt than the rice he ate. How could he be defeated? Yue Jian did not believe it.

"This is just my feeling. It depends on how they play and who has more cards." Xiao Yao said.

"That's right, but I still believe that the old man is better than him." Yue Jian once again entered the war.

"Who is powerful and who is not, won't you know if you watch it?" Li Siru said.

Xiao Yao nodded without saying anything.

"Hang!" Fan Long's sword cut to Mo Ming. Mo Ming retreated slightly and raised his head a little later. Fan Long only felt as if he had hit the cotton and didn't have much strength at all.

"What an exquisite method, Owen began to be a little curious about this person." Xiao Yao's eyes flashed.

"What?" Yue Jian said curiously.

"The old man's strength has been removed more than half!" Luo Chao also said with a solemn face.

"Oh? How dare you find out?" Xiao Yao looked at Luo Chao and smiled.

Luo Chao suddenly became alert and said, "Hey, what's the surprise? If you don't believe it, ask Wang Feng, did he see it? Wang Feng, do you feel it?"

Wang Feng looked at Luo Chao doubtfully and said, "No, what are you talking about?"

Luo Chao looked at him speechlessly.

Mo Ming looked at the other party's sword had fallen, turned around and turned behind Fan Long. This scene was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye! As the saying goes, nothing can be broken, but it can't be broken, which is probably described as such a speed.

Mo Ming looked at his back, and Fan Long had not reacted at this moment.

Among the onlookers, some people are about to exclaim, especially Fan Long's second brother and fourth sister, who have changed their faces and are about to take action.

Fan Long said in his heart that he was not good when he saw Mo Ming disappearing. This son's speed is the most difficult thing.

Mo Ming stretched out his left hand with one hand without any modification. At this moment, the black scales were covered and his nails stretched to half a foot. This is a pair of ghost claws!

As soon as Mo Ming's strange palm condensed, he inserted it fiercely into Fan Long's back.

"Be careful!" Sun Yun exclaimed.

Fan Long fell on the ground, rolled over, and the broad sword stood flat on his body, "Song!" The sharp claw collided with the broad sword and hit a little spark.

Seeing that Mo Ming's attack had been blocked, Fan Long made a stroke under his feet and flew three feet horizontally.

"Exquisite combo, this young man really has some means." Xiao Yao said in a heavy voice.

"This man is really awesome." Luo Chao praised.

Fan Long flew up, and Mo Ming did not chase or look at Fan Long.

"Wond!!!" Fan Long had no confidence to win. Just as an example, he found that he was completely at a loss! He is very clear about what this concept is.

"Hmm! It was just a warm-up. I don't believe that I can't compare with a fledgling young man after practicing hard for so many years!" Fan Long comforted himself a little.

Thinking of this, he became confident again.

"Hmm, Taoism, Tianji Sword Tips!" Fan Long snorted coldly and waved the broad sword in his hand.

The broad sword suddenly separated nine sword awns. These nine sword awns are not small. If there is no decent weapon to resist, it is difficult to defend. Even so, if it hurts the body, it will definitely shoot out infinite sword spirit and cut its body into fragments.

Mo Ming showed a trace of magic in his eyes and whispered, "Taoism, the extreme of ice!"

He gently raised the sword in his hand to the sky, and the mysterious blue sword suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light. The blue light swam on the sword like running water, and the silk blue gas overflowed from it. When it approached the air, it made a buzzing sound. Looking closely, tiny ice particles in the air fell to The ground has not melted for a long time.

The long sword emitting blue light is mysterious and unpredictable. Judging from the momentum on his sword, it has slightly changed Fan Long's face. What is the way out of this sword?

The air seemed to be frozen, and Xiao Yao and his party had to retreat due to a wave of cold air.

"What on earth is that sword!" Yue Jian pointed to the long sword in Mo Ming's hand and exclaimed.

"Wait, this sword is...!" A trace of eagerness flashed in Luo Chao's eyes.

"What!!!" Everyone looked at Luo Chao.

Fan Long suddenly thought of something, took a few steps back, and said with an ugly face, "It! ...Why is it in your hands?"

Mo Ming looked indifferent and did not speak again.

The cold air filled his body, and Fan Long's action also had a little impact, and a trace of white frost was condensed on his eyebrows.

"This sword has disappeared for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect it to see the sun again now." Luo Chao seemed to be saying to himself.

"What the hell is it? You want to be beaten, don't you?" Shao Jun also released his words at this moment.

"Ice King.. The Ice King Sword that disappeared 400 years ago. Luo Chao's eyes were full of the desire for possession.

"What!" Everyone exclaimed that this ice emperor sword is famous, and until now, there are still some counterfeit goods that are openly sold in antique stores. If this is really the ice emperor sword, its value is immeasurable!

"Second brother... Fourth sister! Let's go!!!" Fan Long's face changed, and he thought about it several times before making a decision.

"Ah! Brother, you are crazy!" Sun Yundao.

"You're crazy. Come with me!" Fan Long shouted.

"Brother, will the third brother's revenge?" The second brother looked ugly.

"How dare you not listen to me!" Fan Long stared and shouted.

"I didn't expect you to be like this! Now even if I die, I will avenge my third brother! What's the point of living without the third brother? "Take your life!" Sun Yun changed a red sword in his hand and rushed to Mo Ming.

"Nonsense! Come back!" Fan Long was so angry that he wanted to stop him, but he was far away and his figure was slower.