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The blended hues of gold and dark purple flicker from time to time in the pitch-black eyes, as if everything in the world is contained in those eyes, which makes people feel unnaturally mysterious and oppressive.

The black shadow released by the pitch-black long sword held in the left hand continues to expand around, and as the sharp edge of the sword flickers "pure black strange lines", there are countless "can easily cut through countless obstacles" in the shadow. Swipe".

Although the scenery in front of him was almost completely covered by the power of the black long sword in his hand, as the owner of the black sword at this moment, Sitnojieshi was not surprised by it at all, and there was no expression on his face.

"This sense of familiarity... I finally grasped it again... This time, I will definitely succeed."

The content of the words was full of incomparable emotion and joy, but Jieshi's tone and expression didn't have the normal ups and downs like the content. As a human being, it's not just that he didn't show his emotions, but he lacked emotions from the root.

"Did the black dragon take Fengao away?"

Looking at the figure and several dragons who should be still behind him, when Jieshi held the black sword, all the creatures present felt a life-swallowing horror run through their brains, and almost all fled here instinctively.

"Black Dragon, thank you for keeping the promise... and thank you for taking Feng Ao away, otherwise... I will lose the person who keeps the promise again."

After a pause, he put down the black sword.

"Enough is enough, Black Sword."

As if listening to Jieshi's order, the abnormal black light began to fade from the broken edge of the black sword, and then began to spread to the whole sword. It didn't take long for the whole black sword to look like a plain and ordinary A pitch-black long sword.

The surrounding darkness and mist also gradually faded away, replaced by the original scenery full of many natural colors.

And the tattered world that has been slashed by countless slashes.

From full of sword marks to countless potholes, countless deadly wounds on the bodies of a large number of different creatures fell to the ground, as if even the high air was cut open by slashing, and no dragon flew high in the air.

The creatures who unfortunately failed to escape all fell to the ground with serious injuries, dying, waiting to die from excessive blood loss.

The lives and blood of hundreds or thousands of different people and dragons covered this bloody battlefield once again.

The originally dry soil was once again stained with blood to form a river, forming a lake of bright red liquid condensed from a large number of different creatures along the more low-lying area.

A large number of rotting corpses and blood were covered here again, and the light red mist that covered the sight seemed to reappear in this "slaughter field" following this disaster.

tread.

I thought that there would no longer be any living things on this land, and an ordinary footstep suddenly existed in this dead atmosphere.

"Ice and snow."

A slightly high-pitched icy girl suddenly draws out from the gradually dissipating black smoke, and at the same time, the "light blue hurricane" visible to the naked eye sweeps across the ground and the air, and everything that can be seen is swallowed by this light blue hurricane , followed by "freeze".

"This magic... is it condensed, combined and further enhanced extreme magic?"

He was wearing a magical battle robe made of light blue and white paint interlaced in front of him. The short skirt and long light blue hair did not flutter in the freezing environment.

Those azure blue eyes were like the sting of the cold wind, which made people subconsciously feel fear and oppression. They were a pair of eyes that were similar to Jie Shi but completely different, nothing existed, empty and nothingness.

Like a queen in the ice world.

Yan Bing Ya Luosen.

"Why don't you freeze me too?"

Even if you don’t need to look at it with the naked eye, you can see that the surrounding molecules are completely frozen just by looking at the fields blooming from the soles of your feet. The ground is like a thick ice wall that is hard to break through, and all the bodies lying on the ground are not spared from being frozen. It became a lollipop, and breathing in the air seemed difficult and uncomfortable, but Jieshi himself, who was very easy to freeze, was not frozen into an ice sculpture.

This powerful ice magic did not spread to the entire battlefield, strictly speaking, it was only one-tenth of the entire battlefield, but in terms of the range of magic deliberately produced by Jieshi, if you want to successfully break away from the shackles of these magic It is impossible to succeed.

"I need to learn about the Black Sword from you."

As Yan Jingjing said, she moved to a distance of five meters and stopped, her expressionless eyes stared directly at Jieshi's face, which was shattered and forgotten along with all the past.

"I'm pressed for time."

"Don't say unnecessary words."

call out.

A light blue hurricane swept across the ground where Jieshi was standing, freezing his shoes and calves, forming a thick layer of ice, allowing the extremely low temperature to erode the surface of his skin and paralyze the basic functions of his feet.

"..."

"You can only answer when you speak."

thump.

Yan Binglen's words bloomed with irresistible absoluteness, and the moment he waved his fingertips, an adult-sized ice cone condensed from the frozen magic molecules in the atmosphere and shot directly at the immobile Jieshi.

boom!

Gently waving the dark purple magic sword in his right hand, he easily smashed the very sharp ice cones at the front, and let the shattered ice splatter everywhere.

"Like I said, I don't have much time."

"I told you, opening your mouth can only be an answer."

When these words fell, the shattered ice that had been flying towards the ground suddenly stopped moving and stayed in the air. If you look carefully, you can find countless fine snowflakes extending from a layer of hailstones on the ground to hold the shattered ice tightly, and then gradually Cover, expand.

In just one second, countless crushed ice turned into a large number of ice cones that were much larger than the initial ice cones and were as numerous as raindrops.

They all aimed the sharpest part of the front end at Jieshi.

"Ice, thorn."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

It wasn't just the sharp sound of a large number of ice cones moving quickly in front of him, but also the ice cones that were unknowingly condensed from all directions, rushing towards Jieshi all at once.

call out.

I saw the magic sword held by Jieshi lightly waved in one direction, and the pure slash turned into a transparent ball that could be seen by the naked eye, distorting the space and distorting the approaching ice cones around Jieshi without any resistance. It was turned into fine shards of ice, then chopped into snowflakes again, and finally softened and fell to the ground without any aggressiveness.

Seeing this picture, Yan couldn't help squinting his eyes, obviously thinking that such a counterattack was unexpected.

"Quickly tell me about the Black Sword, and then put it down."

"No time to explain..."

Yan gently raised his hands, and aggressively devoured the temperature and molecules of the space around Jieshi by the magic molecules around him, completely depriving Jieshi of the breathable air around him.

"Unfortunately, I have to leave."

"Don't even think about going anywhere!"

call out.

As soon as he finished speaking and was about to cast the next step of magic, Jieshi swung the magic sword in his left hand, and began to draw countless slashes in the shape of spheres around himself.

"Woo!"

The hurricane, which was more powerful than before, quickly spread out, and Yan, who was not able to cast ice magic, subconsciously stretched out his hands to protect his eyes, and at the same time condensed a layer of ice wall behind him to protect himself from being blown away by the hurricane.

"goodbye."

A brief word came from countless hurricanes, the ice covering Jiexie's feet was easily shredded by the hurricane.

"Stop!"

The gradually blurred figure under the hurricane gritted his teeth tightly, ignoring his unprotected eyes, twisting the fingers of both hands to condense a more powerful ice attribute magic.

"Ice, suddenly!"

As the ground of the ice layer exploded with a "clang clang" sound in an instant, countless ice cones began to rush out from the ground, and the hard body of each ice cone spread out countless ice spikes. prick.

Turn all ground where it can stand into a hell of sharp needles.

"Oh?"

In front of the magic attack that quickly rushed to his feet, Jiexi raised the magic sword again, but when he exerted force on his hand and ordered to wave it, a feeling of being so stiff that he could hardly move flowed to the upper right. The ice layer "sticks" to the skin.

Observing from the magic molecules, it can be seen that countless ice attribute magic molecules are tightly attached to Jieshi's right hand.

Jieshi, who already existed in the domain, couldn't detect it, which means that these magic molecules are not sticking to Jieshi's body in groups, but are smaller and harder to find, almost negligible, and gradually accumulate when they float to Jieshi's right hand Get up and show the effect.

If you insist on a metaphor, it is no longer writing on the rice grains with a brush, but drawing a picture in the words of the rice grains.

It is far beyond the control of normal magicians.

"Deducting the use of obvious magic as a bait, thinking from the direction of controlling power is impossible for a magician with emotions."

Ignoring the gradual approach to his own ice-attribute magic, Jie Shi's eyes with three tones looked at Yan's eyes with no emotional changes.

"...Yan, why did you take this path?"

After moving his lips softly, he sighed heavily.

"Blooms a jet-black light and cuts everything down."

Quietly said so, and switched to using the black sword to slash lightly.

There is no space for any fluctuations or even wind pressure to appear, neither the huge black shadow that appeared just now nor the countless slashing sounds piercing the air.

"what!"

It's just that an unexpected scene at this moment made Yan Shen frowned, and kept trying to echo the magic in his own domain.

Originally intended as a fatal attack, the countless ice cones and ice needles that eroded towards Jieshi all stopped without any progress.

The basis of magic is that the magician needs to provide his own magic power to sense and then manipulate, and the reason why it stops at this moment is because Yan, who controls this series of ice magic, suddenly cannot perceive the magic molecules of ice.

It's like being isolated.

"what have you done?"

"..."

"I will not let you escape, never... Bingzhu."

An ice cone comparable to a giant tree quickly appeared from behind Yan Yan, and its volume covered the original sun's rays.

In this ice cone, apart from the light blue, there is also a light brown color that seems to be earth and some kind of jet black.

"As I said, I don't have time."

Talking to himself in such detail, Jie Shi once again raised the black sword and the magic sword, aiming both blades at the huge ice cone in front of him.

Thanks to Yan's focus on the condensation of the ice cones in front of him, those ice-attribute magic molecules stuck to Jiexi's hands have lost control and drifted away, allowing Jiexi to use his hands smoothly.

To fight against such a huge object that can easily destroy people, Jiexi immediately remembered at least 21 methods.

If you want the fastest way, you must adopt the simplest and most shocking invincible way.

"Bingzhu, drop."

As Yan shouted like this, the huge ice cone standing high above his head also began to move towards Jieshi.

A pale blue ice wall condensed in front of Yan, minimizing the possibility of Jieshi rushing to his side as much as possible.

Generally speaking, this kind of magic attack that generates objects needs the cohesion and speed that the enemy can't react in time, and the size has never been a necessary element in combat.

It's just that there are also special cases, that is, as long as you condense objects that are far beyond the scope of normal magicians, it is enough to make super-large magic that the enemy can never escape no matter how they escape.

And this is also a simple magic that is proficient and confident, and it is the simplest magic that wins on the battlefield.

Even a group of ice-attribute mages could not condense such an exaggerated ice cone, and this kind of magic move is also one of the representative moves of Yan's "abnormally fast ascension" head of the ice family.

"The slash comes from the foundation. The foundation comes from the countless exercises of the body and the tempering of the spirit. Everything returns to the original body. The slash does not need speed and strength. What is needed is only the most basic, the most basic blow."

Looking towards the ice vertebra that he was approaching, Jieshi opened those eyes that seemed to contain everything, and gently bent his knees to make a posture ready to jump.

Until the shadow of the ice cone covered the surrounding area, the endless volume brought countless heavy and indestructible pressures, and the cold condensed at the low temperature radiated from the dark ice cone—there was only ten meters left When he was in the distance, Jiexi jumped up, aimed his eyes at the sharpest point at the front of the ice cone, and concentrated the tips of the two weapons held in his left and right hands on one point.

Confront the huge object that is equivalent to the level of natural disasters.

thump.

The unexpected impact sound was very weak, but it seemed to spread out rapidly and clearly in the dead air.

Click.

Then a sound like a heavy object cracking sounded from the front of the huge ice cone.

Click, click, click.

From the very front end, there was a continuous sound, and an obvious jet-black crack was listed at the front end, and then extended all the way to the middle.

Tick ​​Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tuck Tick Tick

Starting with the jet-black crack at the front, it quickly spread to the entire ice cone in an instant, and then the entire incomparably huge ice cone split in two, and as it fell down, it did not break into more fragments—the number was as large as Raindrops of crushed ice fell to the ground.

"There is no problem with the magic supply, why is it still cracked?"

Yan saw that his extremely confident magic was shattered only by ordinary slashing, and the speed of magic recovery was much slower than this attack, and it was too late to condense ice cones from the infinite broken ice again, countless broken ice was like It was like suffering countless slashes, unable to sense and re-condense at all.

He could only watch his magic being broken by a slash so easily.

Seeing the scene of his defeat, Yan gritted his teeth lightly, and quickly searched where the enemy was at the moment with his indifferent eyes and domain.

"No, no... how is it possible?"

The naked eye can't see the figure that should look very eye-catching from the countless pieces of ice, and the search of the domain can only find ice-attribute magic molecules entwined with countless pieces of ice, all of which fall naturally without human interference. No one could be found online.

It's like people completely disappear from this space.