Chapter 544 War Warm and Cold Air

Things have changed with twists and turns, and the peak of Qianlingmen has turned around. At the critical moment, Xia's appearance not only saved Xue Sha, but also killed Wen Hong in public.

However, although everyone was amazed at Wen Hong's death, they still looked solemn about the battle between General Xia and Wen Lengkong. After all, together with the level of Xuesha, it is not a warm and cold opponent, not to mention the general Xia who was in the early stage.

Xue Sha also knew this. She sat cross-legged on the high platform, recovered the injury in her body, and was ready to help General Xia later. The other four Emperors of the King's Pavilion also seemed to be in a state of anxiety. Xue Sha is here. They don't dare to do anything to Junyou and Xiuna.

Now everyone's idea is just to wait until Wen Lengkong kills the summer, and then clean up the mess. In the middle stage of the war, there didn't seem to be much suspense against Wu Zun in the early stage of the war.

"Boom!"

The chaotic power vented indiscriminately, and the aftermath caused the space to be distorted. The black space cracks are shocking. Although there is a gap in strength between the two sides, Xia Harding has survived with his rich experience in skimation.

The fierce sword is in hand, and the sharp sword body is lingering with rich purple brilliance. The other party is not Xiaoyue, let alone Jingfeng. Jiang Xia must be in the spirit of 120 points. If you are not careful, you may not be able to steal the chicken.

But then again, when he fought with Xiaoyue at the beginning, it can be said that he was convinced that he lost with a fair attitude. So there is no power to use artifacts. Now when I meet the warm and cold air, I try my best to play all the cards, and I have to bear it. As long as the snow yarn recovers, the balance of victory belongs to them.

"Bad boy, don't think I don't know the trick in my heart." Wen Lengkong is worthy of being an old Jianghu. He saw through the tactic of delaying Xia at a glance. At present, the offensive is becoming more and more fierce, and there is a great momentum to kill the other party.

"Well, old man, master, use my tricks, be careful to kill you."

Xia held the sword, and the sharp edge split horizontally against the opponent's waist. Wen Lengkong's eyes narrowed, quickly poked out his left hand and clasped his claws to the other party's wrist.

"Today I have to crush the bones of you bastard."

"Hey." Xia sneered, then his right hand shrank, and quickly changed the fierce sword to his left hand and held the hilt. The long sword burst into a bright purple light and bombarded into the warm and cold mind.

The latter's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that Xia's attack routine would be so strange. But he is not a generalist. After rolling in Zhongzhou for so many years, he soon calmed down. In the face of this fierce attack, the palm of the hand condensed, condensing a strong black light.

"Bad boy, don't think you're awesome. It's just killing a Xiaoyue. You're not qualified to be crazy in front of me.

Boom! The tide-like black light directly shattered the purple sword light, and Xia's arm was numb, and the fierce sword almost came out of his hand. Then the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and a strong devouring force gushed out of the palm of his hand.

When the strong power of the warm and cold air touches the black whirlpool of the palm of the summer hand, it disappears cleanly like a whale absorbing water.

Hiss! The people of Qianlingmen and Renwang Pavilion on the water platform below couldn't help taking a breath. Jiang Xia's toughness was beyond the expectations of all of them.

They have naturally seen the Battle of the Cape Area. But they all know that the warm and cold air is much stronger than the xiao, if the two have to be compared. Well, it can be said that the more you are in the hands of Wen Lengkong, you will definitely not be able to pass 20 moves.

From the beginning, Wen Lengkong and Jianxia have dismantled nearly a hundred moves, and the former still does not have a relatively obvious upper hand. Looking for this situation, once you wait for the snow yarn to recover, the result will be suspended.

The elder sitting in the Qianlingmen team raised his eyes slightly and exclaimed deeply, "His strength has been enhanced a lot. What a surprising boy."

While giving appreciation to Xia, Ji Liang couldn't help but turn his eyes to the snow gauze that was healing his wounds. From the "my woman" of Xia just now, it can be seen that there seems to be an unusual relationship between the two of them.

The most important thing is that Xuesha did not show any disgust. Bright-eyed people know the reason at a glance. Xue Sha grew up by the elder, who naturally hoped to see her live a good life. If the person who let her rely on for life is General Xia, Jiliang can't find any reason to object.

But it's a little too early to think about this kind of thing now. After all, in the current form, it is not true which side is above. There is no doubt that no one present will think that Xia Neng is better than the warm and cold air. The only hope is to put it on Xuesha.

"Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, the two of them dismantled dozens of tricks. Over time, the advantages of warm and cold air began to be reflected. Jiang Xia also gradually showed his failure. After all, Wu Zun is different from Emperor Wu. There is no difference, and it is almost an irreparable gap. In the time of Emperor Wu, he could cross the level to kill people. In Wu Zun, it was obviously impossible.

"Bad boy, you killed dozens of people in the Cape, and now you have killed my son. Today, I won't break you into ten thousand pieces. I can't stand in Zhongzhou in the cold air." The warm and cold eyes were red, surging with bloodthirsty color. At this time, he also fully expressed his determination to kill General Xia.

"Well, old man, don't brag here. Countless people have said this to me, but their results are all the same, and they are all killed by me. If you dare to say this sentence again, beware of thunder.

"Ah! I'm pissed off too!"

The warm and cold air almost exploded in the lungs, and the upper and lower teeth clenched. With a roar, he immediately held the artifact Tiger Xiaotian's seal in his hand. Force was injected into it, and the roaring seal suddenly buzzed, bursting out a strong gray light.

Jing Xia's face changed, and he saw the power of the other party's move with his own eyes. Without any extra time to think, my heart moved, and a faint golden light gushed out from all over my body.

"The bones of the emperor!" With a secret shout, followed above the head of the summer, a golden figure formed by pure power slowly loomed out.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked at the beginning of the Battle of the Cape. The violent collision between the bones of the human emperor and the bones of the beast emperor is vivid in my mind. Surprisingly, the tiger roaring seal made by the warm and cold air is somewhat similar to the shadow summoned by the bone of the beast emperor.

"The tiger roars at the sky!"

"The bones of the emperor!"

Under the shocked eyes of everyone below, the golden figure collided with the gray tiger in the sky. This picture is like a repeat of the battle between Xiaoyue and General Xia.

The gray tiger opened its teeth and claws, and the fierce momentum seemed to shatter the world. But after all, it is a pure power riot. And the bone of the emperor, under the control of General Xia, is like a flexible giant, who knows how to avoid the weight.

"Boom!"

The chaotic force produced a powerful aftermath of destruction, and the rolling waves on the sea also set off layers of blue waves. The faces of Qianlingmen and Renwang Pavilion have changed greatly. Even if it's so far away. You can also feel the powerful destructive power in the sky.

lasted for a few moments, and the power of the tiger's roaring seal slowly weakened, and the golden figure gradually faded. The warm and cold face became more and more gloomy, almost to iron blue.

"Bad boy, I'd like to see how long you can support it."

After saying that, he moved his body and accelerated several times in a row, and a flash reached in front of Xia. With a push of both hands, the tide-like impact shocks the space and spreads out.

Xia squinted. This time, he did not avoid his edge, but faced the opponent's offensive without fear.

"Well, it's just in time."

Just as Wen Lengkong was about to launch the second attack, he saw Xia Yijian split the strong black light, and then a blue, dark cyan and faint black gush out from all over his body.

The colorful brilliance gathered towards the fierce sword body and sent Xia's wrist. The brilliant forces entangled together in an instant, forming a small tornado, sweeping out towards the warm and cold air.

The warm and hollow head was suddenly shocked, and his face was full of thick disbelief. In this tornado, he clearly felt the three strange powers of water, wind and darkness.

"How is it possible? Do you understand these mysteries?

Without getting a answer from the summer, the tornado became bigger and bigger, and it arrived in an instant. Wen Lengkong recovered, moved his hands in front of him, palms were facing each other, and a violent wave of power broke out.

"Boom!"

A dark halo collides with colorful tornadoes. In the sky, as messy as it is, it is as chaotic as it is. The power mixed with various strange elements is scattered everywhere.

Everyone below was shocked. In particular, the elder of Qianlingmen is skilled and knowledgeable, so he naturally understands the meaning of Wen Lengkong's words just now.

Three strange powers. Water, wind and darkness are really mixed in it. Ji Liang shook his head and muttered, "The extreme of heaven has only started for a day. He should not have realized it so quickly. I think there is something hidden."

"Boom!" Before the power of both sides was calmed down, Xia's body moved and directly broke through the chaotic power layer, and the sword pointed to the other party's heart.

"Old man, how dare you lose your mind? I'll take you to see the King of Yan now.

"Well, the light of rice grains, do you dare to compete with the moon?"

The warm and cold air directly opened his right hand, and a black breath burst out in the palm of his hand, facing the fierce sword front. This is what the so-called bold people refer to. If he were an ordinary martial arts master, he would not dare to take over Jiang Xia's sword with his bare hands.

"Boom!"

The two intersected, and the scene of Xia being shocked and retreated as everyone thought did not appear. On the contrary, the warm and empty arm swung back, and the body was bombarded back repeatedly.

"It is the increasing power of the bones of the human emperor." The gentleman below couldn't help exclaiming.