A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 264: Hell Yama Sword!

Chapter 264 Hell Yama Sword!

Speaking, his hands formed a mysterious seal, and a trace of white air appeared on the surface of his body.

These white air is bitterly cold, even if Chen Feng and the others are far away, they all feel icy chills, like winter is coming. Then he shot out his palms, and the sky was filled with palm prints. The palms formed a huge mountain and pressed down towards Shen Yanbing.

The icy air dissipated, the stage of life and death was instantly frozen, and a thick layer of ice formed on the surface. And those onlookers who were closer to the stage of life and death had ice on their eyebrows and beards, and even the exhaled breath became ice!

Everyone is shocked, what a powerful martial skill this is, so powerful?

I would freeze on his body so far away, if he was hit directly by his palms, I'm afraid it would immediately turn into an ice sculpture!

The well-informed disciple suddenly cried out: "This is a ninth-rank yellow martial skill, Ice Palm. I actually practiced the Ice Palm in the first position. It is extremely cold, and I have reached the realm of Dacheng!"

Chen Feng frowned. He put himself in the position to think about it. If he put himself in the position of Shen Yanbing, he couldn't judge at all. Which palm is the real killer move. This alluring palm print is extremely confusing. Sex.

Shen Yanbing's eyes flashed a touch of determination, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he sternly shouted: "The ninth-rank yellow martial arts martial arts realm is amazing, isn't it? Take my sword, **** sword!"

Speaking, she suddenly let go of her left hand. She had been holding the sword with both hands, but now she changed her hand to the sword with one hand.

She slashed out with a single sword, and when she saw this sword, an extremely absurd, extremely uncomfortable feeling suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts. Obviously it is an extremely heavy sword. It should be a tough and domineering sword, but this sword gives people an extremely light and elegant feeling, and in the light and elegant, it carries with it an indomitable decisiveness and murderous aura. .

Either the opponent will die or he will die!

Shen Yanbing spouted another mouthful of blood, and his face instantly became pale and withered, and there were fine wrinkles on her face, and her long, jet-black hair, which was like a waterfall, showed dots of whiteness on it! It turned out that this sword was actually at the expense of burning vitality!

The audience was silent, and everyone was shocked. This woman from a humble background was so strong in her heart that she would never show weakness even if she burned her life! Never admit defeat!

The long sword outlines a mysterious arc in the air, with two curves intertwined, one long and one short, just like the Yama King lightly hooking a pen on the book of life and death.

Yang Jingtian's face showed a look of horror! This was the first time he lost his attitude today, because he could feel this sword, which brought a great threat to himself, and even beheaded himself directly!

He shouted sharply: "You **** from a lowly background, want to die by yourself, don't hold me!"

He gritted his teeth, all the cyclones in his body were running, all the qi gushing out, the temperature on the stage of life and death dropped a lot, and even the disciples tens of meters later were covered with a thick layer of ice.

The long sword collided with the palm shadow in the sky, making a huge deafening roar! The entire life and death stage was directly crushed under this blow.

In this scene, even the elders of the sects who watched the battle on the cliff, the elders of the sect, all changed in color. An elder stroked his beard and said softly: "Their generation is truly amazing. "

Other people nodded when they heard it. This is what they said in their hearts. This generation deserves to be the golden generation in the eyes of the suzerain. It is really very tyrannical.

The smoke cleared, and Yang Jingtian showed his figure. He was extremely embarrassed, his shirt was torn, and there was an extremely huge scar on his body. He was taken from the left shoulder to the right waist, almost cutting him in the waist! Flesh and flesh squirm~IndoMTL.com~ His face is pale, but the corners of his mouth are still smiling.

He sealed the wound on his body so that the wound no longer bleeds, and laughed happily: "Shen Yanbing, although I was seriously injured, you are about to die!"

Shen Yanbing flew out in the air, his clothes shattered on the shoulders of her upper body, and two blue-black palm prints were printed on her shoulders. After she landed, she immediately curled up into a ball, trembling all over, and her body was filled with a blue and black color. The whole body exuded the coldness from the inner sect, and the surface of the body was covered with a thick layer of frost, and this layer The ice is still thickening, and it doesn't take a while to form ice cubes.

A female disciple who has a very good relationship with Shen Yanbing hurriedly caught her, she cried out in a crying voice: "Yan Bing, Yan Bing, how are you? Is there anything wrong, wake up!"

Her anxious tears were about to fall, but Shen Yanbing was still in a coma, his face was pale, and the ice on her body was getting thicker and thicker, and because she was supporting Shen Yanbing, the chill also spread to her body. Soon, a thick layer of ice spread across her hands and even her arms.

Yang Jingtian stood on the stage of life and death, looking down, his expression was full of the superiority of a winner: "Let go, or else, the cold poison will even invade your body later, you have to follow He is frozen like an ice sculpture."