Chapter 25 Ice Research Heart Art Zong Haiming

At this time, Mu Yanxi's face turned pale, but her eyes were still fierce and resolute. She used the extreme eye Jiulong to draw a sharp opening in the palm of her hand, only to see that the depth of the wound was actually flesh and flesh and blood blurred.

Mu Yanxi wiped the bloody palm next to the sword body of Jiulong, slowly and powerfully. The divine soldier was stimulated by the blood power of Mu Yanxi, nine rubies flashed, and the sword body trembled even more.

A burst of red flames flowed over Jiulong, wrapped in a strong smell of blood, bursting out with a sense of murder.

She took a cold look at Qi Miao and said disdainfully, "Looking at your skills and combat experience, I think it's necessary to fight with others, but I guess you don't have much when you are a master."

At this time, she ruled the void, her red hair was like fire, and her eyes glowed brightly. Her whole body was like a red sun overlooking the river. However, she heard Mu Yanxi shout angrily, "Today, I will let you see what a real battle is. One move will take your life."

Qi Miao's heart was stunned, and she said that this woman was so crazy and had such a big tone. However, the other party's strength was outstanding. She herself raised twelve points of caution. Guanmu Yanxi's skills have been fully opened and reached the peak. At this moment, she can no longer be clever, and she must do it.

At present, she read a word in her mouth, which will merge the mental method learned by Xiaoyaozong with the cold spirit of Peng Pei, who can control the envoy in her body, explore her body slightly, and cut the cold water sword into the rolling river.

I saw the cold water sword penetrating into the water and set off a great wave. The surging water swept half of the sky. Peng Pei's cold water was wrapped in it, making the waves also murderous, and the world was boundless and exposed.

She shouted, and the cold water sword picked up in front of her. One after another, the water waves wrapped in sword spirit and gathered in the huge waves. For a moment, the earth moved, the river buzzed, and the huge waves condensed without hair. With a huge pressure from ancient times, even the 3,000 white exercises hanging in the air were lost three points of momentum.

At that time, the water vapor in the river is overflowing, and the thick humidity is mixed with hot air. Water and fire are inseparable from each other, intertwined, and seem to lead half of the sky.

The one on the left is a white skirt, like a Qiongyao fairy floating between heaven and earth. Behind her is a huge wave.

The one on the right is red hair, wrapped in the burning red lotus red flame, like Zhu Ronghuo God, and the flames under his feet are gathered into a ball, with teeth and claws, and like the ancient giant beast.

Taken from these two people, the turbulence waterfall seems to be frozen.

At this time, I only heard Mu Yanxi shout, "Go! Red fire and dust!" She threw the Jiulong in her hand into the air, and saw the red light rising above the divine soldier, transforming into a white-length red dragon.

The dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, stepped on the supreme red lotus industry fire, sprayed a fierce breath, roared, and rushed to Qi Miao.

Qimaiao was also a long shout, and the huge waves in front of him shocked the world. The waves surged wildly, rolling half of the sky, and facing the flaming red dragon with a whale swallowing the eight wilderness and four poles.

I only heard a loud noise, the sky and the earth trembled, and the dragon rolled up the waves, and the fire flowed on its body, turned into thousands of flames to hit the huge waves, hit the waterfall on the side, and fell into the river under my feet. Looking at it from afar, I only felt that the waterfall was as if it had been lit by the red dragon industry fire.

The red fire is roasting the waves, and the sky is very different blood red, reflecting the pale and colorless face of Qi Miao, and the red dragon roars loudly. Its sound is as loud as ancient tremors, and the coldness of Qi Miao's whole body, which seems to be a snowflake melted by the hot sun. In general, it turned into thousands of waves of water, and the waves dispersed and dissipated.

Na Mu Yanxi leaned over and hummed coldly, "It's over!"

The red dragon roared like a meteor falling from the world, leaning over and rushed to Qi Miao.

"I don't know if Li Xianzi has escaped from danger?" At this moment of death, Qi Miao couldn't help but think of Li Miaohua's playful, lively and intelligent appearance. She never thought that at this moment, what she was thinking about was the charming beauty on the shore.

She took a deep breath and raised the cold water sword, trying to resist the fierce dragon power that destroyed the world on her own.

The red dragon suddenly advanced and hit Qimiao. At this critical moment, Qimiao was in front of a trance. Unexpectedly, an old man in white appeared. The old man in white raised his left hand and condensed a huge cold air in one palm, facing the red dragon's head and a sudden blow.

In an instant, the wind and clouds were stagnant and the river was not good. The old man held hundreds of giant dragons with one palms, but he was deadlocked with the latter. Between Qi Miao and Mu Yanxi's stunnedness, they didn't realize where this peerless master came from.

I saw the old man's eyes flashing, and the cold light on his hands flashed once, and the big red light on the red dragon head also disappeared once.

The old man's palm was condensed, the cold light reappeared, and the dragon's neck was different from stepping out, and the particularly red light followed by the light.

Repeatedly, the cold light flashed nine times on the old man's hand. The dragon's head to neck, the dragon's head on both sides, three sections of the dragon's body, and the tail, there were a total of nine red lights and dark places, and disappeared one after another. After that, the red dragon looked up and cried, which seemed to be a roar, and it was like a huge whining, and its tail went straight to the sky.

At the moment when it hit the sky, the figure of the dragon suddenly became gloomy, and the flames all over the body turned into haze. Above the sky, it was burned red by the dragon fire. The dragon made another whine again, and the figure suddenly dissipated. However, it turned into the magic soldier's extremely eye of Jiulong and shook it into the air.

At this moment, the rising sun rises in the east, and in half of the sky, the red lotus covers the morning dew, the jade reflects the morning glow, and the purple color flies, as if it is rich and magnificent, like floating like a dream, but I don't know whether this bright red and scattered morning glow is reflected by the rising sun or the dragon god?

Seeing that the fiery red dragon was easily broken, Jiulong Zun appeared the prototype of the sword. Mu Yanxi was horrific. She waved and said, "Come back!" The magic soldier's sword buzzed and was about to fly back to the master's hand.

"Come to my side!" The white-haired old man also made a move of his hand. He saw his long sleeves beckoning, and his voice became louder and louder. He could not resist the old man's divine call and flew into his hand.

"What!" Mu Yanxi was furious. Seeing that his weapon had been taken away by others, he couldn't help rushing to his body. His whole body turned into a meteor and rushed to the old man.