Chapter 515 Three Steps to defeat the enemy

The wind and snow danced wildly all over the sky, and the two sharp edges were close to the top of Heize's head.

The long knife in Kurosawa's hand shook wildly, and the spears in the hands of the two snowmen were all broken.

But at this time, Hei Ze's face was indeed white, spewing out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a little ice slag.

"Hmm, I've been hit hard by the power of my sister's field. Now I still dare to urge the spiritual power without authorization. I think you won't die!" The snow woman sneered, and the blue light between her eyebrows flashed, and ice glades pierced out and shot at Kurosawa.

"Cangling!"

Kurosawa once again pulled out a weapon from the ancient divine sword behind him, which was a bronze sword. Kurosawa fought fiercely with the three masters of the snow clan.

The battle here has really attracted the attention of many people, especially the appearance of snow practitioners, which surprised many practitioners.

After all, practitioners of this family usually hide in the snow to practice, and rarely go out unless they encounter special circumstances.

The ice and snow swept, and Kurosawa opened the way with a knife and a sword. He opened a passage and went straight to the snow woman. But the other two snow monks chased him halfway and blocked Kurosawa's way.

"Puff!"

Hei Ze spewed out a mouthful of blood again, his face became whiter and whiter, and the blood he spit out instantly condensed into blood beads.

Zhuge Buliang looked at everything in his eyes, and Kurosawa was obviously injured. Otherwise, with the strength of these three snow monks, he could not hold the ancient divine military spectrum. The ancient divine soldier spectrum is not the best magic weapon in the Honghuang Fairyland, but every divine soldier in the divine soldier spectrum has extraordinary strength, and it is endless, which is unpreventable.

"Waves~~"

Kurosawa cut out a knife with his backhand and cut off the arms of some snow practitioners, and the broken arm dissipated into ice slag.

"Damn..." The snowman retreated, and the muscles of his face twisted violently.

"Kill!"

And another snow monk quickly condensed an ice spear in his hand and stabbed into Kurosawa's chest fiercely.

The ice spear penetrated Heize. He roared and cut down one knife and one sword at a time. The knife and sword were intertwined, and the snowman was cut into two pieces.

"You step back!" The snow woman in mid-air shouted delicately, and the blue light flashed between her eyebrows, and a majestic ice scales flew out, roaring and rushed towards Kurosawa.

The snow monk with only half of his body retreated quickly. Although he was cut off half of his body by Kurosawa's sword, as long as he was given time, it was easy to reorganize his body.

"Roar!"

The ice scales bit to Kurosawa, which was an ancient fierce beast, summoned by the snow woman with unknown mana.

"Ah!" Kurosawa roared, his black hair stood upside down, and the sword chopped at the ice scales.

"Cangling!"

The ice scale raised its head, and a one-horn on the top of its head was shining brightly, like an indestructible divine sword, colliding with the sword in Kurosawa's hand. The two magic soldiers couldn't cut off the one-horn of the ice scales. As soon as the ice scale's head was raised, Kurosawa was suddenly picked out.

Hei Ze's face became more and more ugly, and his body was covered with a layer of frost.

Zhuge's pupils shrank and said secretly, "Is it that Heize was injured by the snow girl?"

He fought with the snow girl in Guling at the beginning, and personally experienced the cold power of the snow girl. If it hadn't been for his abnormal physique, this gloomy and cold power would be fatal enough.

"Go!"

At the order of the snow woman, the ice scale shook its head and waved its tail and rushed to Kurosawa again.

Suddenly, at this time, a big purple hand flew from nowhere and grabbed the ice. The purple big hand turned over and bombarded the ice scales from mid-air.

"What!" The snow woman was shocked, and her face changed rapidly. She shouted, "Who is so bold that he dares to interfere with my snow clan."

Looking around, I saw a man in a black cloak sitting quietly not far away. The pub was dilapidated, but the man still maintained his original posture and drank by himself.

"Presumptuous, dare to make trouble in my snowfield!" The young man who had been cut off by Kurosawa's arm before had reorganized his body and raised his hand to hit a piece of ice and rushed to Zhuge Butang.

The ice flow swept over the earth, like a world of ice and snow falling. Zhuge Fuliang slowly put down his glass. Just as the ice flow was about to drown him, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly looked up and shouted softly, "Break!"

A sound wave rippled, and the ice flow was shattered and invisible.

"Ah!"

The snow young man was shocked and patted his palms. Suddenly, countless ice and snow surged and drowned Zhuge Fuliang, like a torrent.

Facing a strong blow, Zhuge Butang stood up indifferently, and no expression could be seen under the black cloak. He punched indifferently, and the dragon whirlpool spewed out vigorously, as if there was a shocking sound of dragon chanting.

"Boom!"

The sweeping ice and snow was smashed in an in an inn's moment, and Zhuge Buliang climbed up to the sky step by step, raising his hand and grasping the snowman.

"No, come back!" The snow woman's face changed and she shouted in horror.

But it was too late. A small world flowed in Zhuge Butang's palm and suddenly covered the snow monk.

The next moment, the snow monk had disappeared without a trace.

"You... What did you do to him?" The snow woman looked at Zhuge Wuliang in surprise.

Zhuge Biaoliang slowly spread out his palm and saw the small world flowing in his palm. The snow monk was like a headless fly in Zhuge Buliang's palm, bound by the small world in his palm.

The snow woman was cold and shouted, "Although I don't know who you are, it's not a clear choice to compete with my snow clan in such a place."

"Threat?" Zhuge Fuliang sneered and said, "I hate other people's threats the most."

After saying that, Zhuge Buliang's palms were held tightly, and a sad scream came from his palm, and then he saw a little bit of ice scum permeated in his palm.

"Third brother!"

Another snow monk's face changed greatly and he roared. His body has not been fully reorganized, but he can't take care of so much. He rushed to Zhuge Fuliang crazily, with the ice and snow of the animation sky.

Zhuge Buliang stepped forward and raised his hand to hit the other party. The ice and snow attack carried was like paper paste, and was scattered by Zhuge Butang's punch. With a wave of his backhand, the small world in his palm was shrouded again and bound the man in it.

"Khao~~"

Like the sound of broken glass, the snowman stepped in the footsteps of the former and turned into ice slag flying all over the sky.

All this happened so fast that the snow woman didn't have time to stop it. Almost in an instant, the two young masters of the snow clan were run over by Zhuge Fuliang in the palm of their hands.

"You... You..." The snow woman's pretty face turned pale, pointing to Zhuge Butiao and couldn't speak. This time, she led two young masters of the snow clan to chase and kill the seriously injured Kurosawa. Originally, she thought it was a battle without suspense, but she didn't expect to kill such a person halfway, and his strength was horrible and scary. The two masters of the snow clan were killed in an instant.

"Who the hell are you?" The snow woman asked.

Even Kurosawa looked at Zhuge Butang with strange eyes. He didn't understand why the other party took action to save him. He didn't think it was a stranger's chivalrous behavior.

"Is your sister a snow girl?" A faint voice came from under the black cloak.

The snow woman was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said, "Yes, how are you doing?"

This woman is the sister of the snow girl of the snow clan, and her name is Xue Jiao. Although she does not have a cold body, she can communicate with the ancient spirit beasts of the snow clan, so as to summon the soul of the ancient spirit beasts of the snow clan to fight. In the snow clan, the status is only below the snow girl.

"Sorry, you're going to die..." Zhuge Buliang's cold voice came out, just like the words of death in the nine hells, which were several times colder than the ice and snow all over the sky.

"Humph!"

Xue Jiao snorted coldly and waved her hand. The ice scales that had been slapped down by Zhuge Fuliang before rushed up, and her huge body like a hill hit Zhuge Fuliang.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Fuliang raised his hand and punched it lightly, and the huge body with ice scales suddenly collapsed and dissipated.

"Only these?" Zhuge Fuliang approached calmly.

Xue Jiao's face changed, her hands were imprinted again, and the blue light between her eyebrows flashed. Three huge figures appeared in front of her. A saber-toothed tiger shining with crystal blue color, a cold snow wolf, and a giant ape with white hair.

These are the souls of the spirit beasts of the snow clan. Although there is no body, the lethality and destructive power are huge.

Zhuge Bliang raised his eyebrows. The woman's ability seemed to be quite different, and she could summon the soul of the spirit beast to fight.

"Roar!"

"Wo!!"

"Wow~~"

The three-headed fairy roared and rushed to Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Buliang stepped forward and took a step. The world moved, and the whole Liao Yu was shaking. The saber-toothed tiger burst into pieces, and the ice crystals dissipated.

"Boom!"

Zhuge Buliang took the second step again, and the soul of the snow wolf collapsed and turned into a pile of white snow.

In the third step, the huge body of the white-haired giant ape burst and turned into a cold wind and disappeared.

Xue Jiao was shocked and looked at Zhuge Bright incredulously. The other party only took three steps and actually smashed the three fairy souls he summoned. This strength is simply horrible.

"Ha ha ha, good ability..." Zhuge Butao said with a smile, but the laughter was full of killing.

Xue Jiao made a delicate sound, and the blue light between her eyebrows reappeared. This time, a majestic dragon flew out of it. The whole body of the dragon flashed with blue brilliance, and the dragon scales were as real, exuding charming crystal colors.

Zhuge's pupils shrank and looked at Xue Jiao unexpectedly. Her cultivation should only be in the realm of condensing the peak of the sky, but the spirit of the summoned dragon can be comparable to that of the practitioners who peep into the realm of heaven.