Chapter 134 Bone-permeable Cold [!]
The paper sword in Yan Ning's hand seems ordinary, but it hides a mystery. This paper sword is as white as ice and snow, flawless, and can change its shape with the output of Yan Ning's soul power.
Sometimes it is as hard as copper cast iron, but sometimes it is like a flexible willow, with a sword in hand, endless changes!
qiang!! Yan Ning dived and stabbed, and the tip of the sword stabbed fiercely on the hard marble. He saw Mo Yan skillfully sliding down and cleverly avoiding the blow that Yan Ning was ready to make. The dragon thorn instantly drew a dazzling light, just like the crescent moonlight in the night sky, shot out.
"Hmm!" Yan Ning snorted coldly, and the power of his soul changed in an instant. The paper sword suddenly lost its original strength, just like a continuous rain! Oh! This soft sword, which became as flexible as a willow, bounced quickly under the clever output of the power of Yan Ning's soul. In mid-air, he actually shot out a strong atmosphere, like a straight thunder spear, hitting the green crescent moon.
Boom! The two groups of strength collided fiercely, and countless sparks splashed out in an instant. The moment the magnificent momentum opened like a rolling wave, Mo Yan had already ejected away and fiercely stabbed the dragon thorn in his hand!
The roar! Qiang!
The shadows are continuous and the momentum is fierce. The green dragon is like a dragon coming out of the gate and exploring the sea at night!
Between countless sparks, Yan Ning has been forced to retreat by Mo Yan, just standing on the edge of the two-off platform. Mo Yan suddenly twisted himself and accumulated all his strength in an instant to break the ice and turn around, making the explosive power reach the limit and stab fiercely!
qiang!! The horrible dragon thorn burst out a mass of strength and stabbed fiercely on Yan Ning's paper sword! However, a ghost scene appeared, and Yan Ning's paper sharp sword suddenly seemed to circle the spirit snake, and passed by in an instant. The tip of the sword pointed straight to Mo Yan's eyebrows, like a spirit snake spitting out letters and could not be avoided!
Hang! Xuanbing thorn drew an arc and instantly resisted Yan Ning's counterattack. The cold breath spread along the paper sword in an instant. Yan Ning only felt that the pores of his whole body contracted and his blood froze!
"The crash is empty!" Mo Yan's purple pupil had already predicted Yan Ning's counterattack, and he had come up with a way to solve it. Waiting for him to take action, it was the time of Yan Ning's death. Kaka, the air was broken and the force field emerged. For a moment, Yan Ning only felt as if he was living in a gravitational space of thousands of times. The whole body's blood was as heavy as lead in an instant. Under this terrible pressure, they squeezed out one by one and broke away from the pores. The skeleton of his whole body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible mountain. Live like that, it's painful!
Boom!
Under the horrible force field, Yan Ning finally couldn't stand it and fell down on the edge of the platform. His body was in mid-air, forcing him to shoot a little blood bead, turning into a rain of blood and cruelly sprinkled down. Puff, Puff!! The muffled sound came out, and when Yan Ning fell on the dense forest like a sword forest, countless blood holes were pierced in an instant, a piece of flesh and blood was blurred, and his face was destroyed.
Seeing that the ready-to-move poisonous snake slowly climbed past Yan Ning and greedily opened his blood basin and bite him happily, Mo Yan knew that even if he did not make a hard move, this guy would definitely die.
Suddenly, a horrible roar roared out, like a rolling thunder cloud, deafening, stabbing in the ear hole like a sword, and almost splashing blood in pain. Mo Yanqiang endured the pain and turned his head to see that Ultraman Reis, who was full of electric light, successfully got out of trouble and flapped his wings and flew high in mid-air!
"It's not good!" Mo Yan's eyes were not good, his wrists trembled, and the black ice thorns full of extreme coldness cut through the sky in an instant, freezing the air into frost, turning into a crystal ice bridge, leaping and gliding up!
"Ice armor!"
Mo Yan shouted coldly, and saw that the Xuanbing thorn suddenly filled a mass of ice blue streamer, releasing bursts of extreme cold air, forming a pair of armor armed to his teeth, covering Mo Yan's surface!
This ice armor is transparent and crystal clear, like the light veil of the night moon, as thin as cicada wings. On both shoulders, there is an ice bell milk that stands up like a tusks, releasing bursts of extreme cold, and it is also sculpted with unfathomable runes, which makes it impossible to see through the ice bell milk on the shoulders and what terrible power it contains.
Among them, the most important thing is that Mo Yan at this moment is like wearing a transparent helmet, with an ice-blue dragon-like ice around his neck, guarding the fragile part. On the back of his neck, there is a sun-like ice thorn, shooting straight up, pulling the wind to the extreme!
This black ice thorn is a real boutique power weapon, which has two abilities contained in it, namely 'cold armor' and 'ice sealed three feet'. Moreover, the most important thing is that the horrible power of 'three feet frozen' can display different degrees of ice and snow at will! If Mo Yan crosses his heart, I'm afraid the air frozen into ice is a few feet thick!
From afar, Mo Yan was like the arrival of General Flying Dragon, and his whole body was full of a terrible breath. Between the cold air, Mo Yan had gliding up the ice bridge and suddenly shot out the black ice in his hand!
"God's punishment!"
Buzz, buzzing, buzzing, the sword of divine punishment fell down, and saw a terrible cold air condensed on the sashimi of the black ice thorn. Where it passed, it instantly froze the air into an ice bell milk suspended in mid-air. From a distance, it was like an ice and snow sword, stabbed down fiercely!
hong!!
Countless ice chips splashed everywhere, and the moment the black ice thorn fell, there was a crisp sound. Ultraman Reis's steel scales were broken and cracked under the thrust of divine punishment!
Endless cold gushed out, and the Xuanbing thorn released a terrible power in an instant, freezing the blood of the dragon. The ice and snow sword in mid-air was like a hill, pressing down fiercely, causing Ultraman Reis to fall two meters in an instant!
Cold!
The cold through the bone!!
Ultraman Reis only felt that his blood seemed to freeze into ice, and his strong muscles also stiffened in an instant, as if there was a horrible ancient mountain, and he hardly had the strength to raise his eyelids.
"Bastard, what the hell is this cold!" Ultraman Reis almost cursed his mother in his heart and said viciously.
"Thunder's Secret!" Ultraman Reis was angry, but under the cold through the bone, his mind was clear and extremely clear. He instantly displayed the thunder formula, operated the blood in his body, turned into countless electric snakes, walked in his heart, protected his internal organs, and dispelled the cold blood.
Ultraman Reis kept flashing with electric light dancing like a snake, and his eyes like copper bells burst out a purple light in an instant, actually trying to destroy the only platform that could stand in the underground palace!
"Look for death!" Mo Yan's heart was getting colder. When he just released the divine punishment with the Xuanbing thorn, he once considered for a moment whether to let the tiger return to the mountain and let Ultraman Reis leave, creating chaos for Situ Hongyue and causing panic. But at this moment, seeing that the dragon was so domineering and arrogant, releasing a horrible electric light to destroy the platform, the mind immediately disappeared, and waved the dragon thorn and stabbed it out fiercely!
Zi, Zizi, Zizi!
The horrible electric snake swam away in an instant and quickly wandered on Mo Yan, but under the strict protection of the ice armor, it can only have an extremely weak effect! Poo! Blood splashed! The dragon pierced the Mitsubishi-shaped tip of the thorn, instantly pierced the dragon's already cracked scales, and stabbed out a striking blood.
"Two heavens of ice and fire!" Mo Yan was angry from his heart. When he withdrew the Xuanbing thorn and the dragon thorn in an instant, he suddenly condensed the fire of Qingluan and bombarded the bloody wound with one punch!
[Fourth update, it's time! Er, although today's results are very unsatisfactory, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the collection doesn't meet the standard and the tickets don't rise. On New Year's Eve, Qing Piao has nothing to repay, and can only write words to repay everyone, hehe.
New Year's greetings in advance! Well, there will be a fifth update at about 10 o'clock later!
[PS: Er, ask for tickets, collect, reward!! The next chapter is equally wonderful!]