Chapter 1618 Please Hold Your Hand High
Chapter 1618 Please hold your hand high
Ling Xiao was indeed frostbitten by the Nether Snow Ice Power. If he hadn't possessed the Charming Sky Fire Orb, and had reached the eleventh level of existence power, he really couldn't get rid of this original power of ice attribute.
Now Ling Xiao's strength has finally exploded to the extreme.
Seventy times the combat power is fully activated, and his strength has reached the peak of the middle level. Coupled with his unparalleled speed, even the high-level supreme can be killed.
He slashed his sword in the air, and it seemed that a fire phoenix was attacking, with endless power, and it was going straight to Bingming's head.
This sudden change was unexpected.
The realm of Bing Ming was above Ling Xiao, and when Ling Xiao blasted out those sword lights and fell to the top of his head, he used his long spear to block them in time.
Jingle!
Lightning and flint splashed, and the power of fire and ice flew out.
The Bing Ming was violently sent flying a thousand meters away, the spear was cut off from his hand, and blood spurted from the tiger's mouth.
Ling Xiao didn't stop there, his speed changed to the extreme, and he caught up with Bing Ming again, and the sword edge came out again.
Swish!
Several fiery sword shadows came towards Bingming from several directions, and each flame carried the momentum of raging fire, once it got on it, it would be impossible to get rid of it easily.
Bingming roared in shock, and with a move in his hand, he held the spear in his hand again. Many spear shadows turned into a spiral shape, and one after another Mingxue icy energy lingered out, forming a group of ice forces to protect his whole body tightly. Reality.
A high-ranking Supreme has to defend with all his strength, even Ling Xiao can't easily break through it.
It was also the first time that his Huo had encountered an evenly matched icy force that day, and each of them couldn't stand the other.
"Old patriarch, why don't we kill him together!" Bing Weiyu looked at this scene from a distance, felt chills in his heart, and immediately suggested to the old patriarch.
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan just glanced at Bing Weiyu and didn't say much, a complicated look flashed in his old eyes.
Ling Xiao fought fiercely with Bing Ming for thousands of rounds, Ling Xiao took advantage of his speed, but he was still a little weaker in ranks, and he still didn't get much benefit from Bing Ming's attack and defense.
"There is no advantage in sword skills. It may not be easy to break through his defense. Only the Emperor Dragon Extinguishing Heaven Art can display my peak combat power!" Ling Xiao secretly paid in his heart, put away the ice and fire sword, Instead, use the Dilong Mietian Jue to attack.
I saw him leaping out of the sky like a 10,000-meter real dragon, the sound of the dragon's poison shattered the world, and the golden palm slapped down from the sky, smashing the frozen cold energy to pieces.
Clap!
Many solid and thick icebergs in front of Bing Ming were all broken, and the golden light directly attacked towards Bing Ming.
These powers have already reached the mid-term state of high-level supreme like Bingming, and once Bingming is hit, his body will collapse.
But at this moment, Bingming's face showed a ferocious look, and the spear swept out, and the tip of the spear stabbed towards Ling Xiao's palm with the sharpness of an ice pick.
"How dare you fight melee with your body, my dark spear has reached the middle level, and I will definitely stab this kid under the spear!" Bing Ming said proudly in his heart.
Bingming is determined to assassinate Ling Xiao, Mingxue's icy energy is continuously poured into the spear, bursts of icy cold power are emitted, and once the supreme beings in the same level get close, they will be frozen into ice sculptures up.
Seeing Ling Xiao's golden palm approaching his spear, Bing Ming was overjoyed.
Ling Xiao saw through Bingming's thoughts at a glance, and sneered in his heart, "Is it a mid-level ancient artifact? Break it for me!".
Ling Xiao's strength reached its peak, turning his palm into a fist, the power of Jin Mang transformed into a strong flame, and his fist hit the spear vigorously.
These fire fists are like the sun with the power of the sun to disperse the snow and ice, and the fists land on the sharpest spear head.
"Hmph, you dare to directly hit the head of my gun, you are looking for death!" Bingming snorted coldly, spit out the strength of his palm, and slapped the end of the gun with the other palm, and his strength increased in vain layer.
Fist against gun fist, physical body colliding with divine weapon, everyone would think that the fist must be pierced through.
"Haha, it's really a big deal. Elder Ming's Ming Spear is a mid-level ancient artifact. This kid dares to fight like this. It seems he is doomed!" Bing Weiyu laughed wildly.
Bingxuedong, Bingtangshui, and Binghanfang also agreed with Bingweiyu's words, with some smiles on their faces.
Ling Xiao's strength has already made them breathless. If he can't get rid of him today, I'm afraid it will be a disaster for their Ice Clan in the future.
But the next moment, they were completely dumbfounded!
I saw that when the long spear in Bing Ming's hand came into contact with Ling Xiao's golden fist, it made a clanging sound, and its spear head and body cracked open.
Bingming only felt that his sharp gun seemed to have stabbed the hardest fetish in the world, and a powerful backlash immediately made his arm numb from the shock.
Just when he was about to let go of the Underworld Spear, that force was already rushing towards him like a dragon!
"Stop!" The old patriarch of the Ice Clan finally changed his countenance, and immediately roared in shock, and shot at Ling Xiao.
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan is a high-level Supreme Late Stage, and his attack came with the collision of many ice mountains.
Each of these ice mountains is mixed with ice cones like pillars of heaven. If they are touched, they will be stabbed into meat sauce immediately. Moreover, the ice power contained in that is not weaker than that of Bingming, even Even stronger.
"I've been waiting for you to come!" Ling Xiao sneered, he didn't stop his movements, and the golden fist smashed Bing Ming's divine body to pieces.
Before the old patriarch of the Ice Clan who sneaked up behind him, there was another shadowless and invisible clone of the soul, and he shot eight dragon subduing palms in a row, blasting those ice mountains into countless pieces, all flying out.
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan only felt an oppressive force coming, and his figure was actually forced backwards.
"There are still people!" The Ice Clan old patriarch said in shock.
They didn't realize that there were other people here, and the person who suddenly came out to receive his full blow, needless to say, must be Ling Xiao's companion.
The opponent's ability to take his blow shows that the opponent's strength may not be inferior to his!
At this time, Ling Xiao has completely blasted Bing Ming's divine body, only the head is still intact.
Bingming wanted to reorganize his divine body, but Ling Xiao had already pinched his head. If he made any changes, Ling Xiao would probably shatter his head immediately.
"No...don't kill me!" Bing Ming finally showed a look of panic and begged for mercy.
Those few Ice people all showed panic, especially Bing Weiyu dripped cold sweat.
"Ling Yaoshen has something to say, don't be impulsive!" the old head of the Ice Clan exclaimed anxiously.
Bingming is one of the most supreme masters in their clan, if they lose him, their Ice clan will be extremely heartbroken.
No matter what method is used, the old patriarch of the Ice Clan doesn't want anything to happen to Bingming.
"Hehe, didn't I talk nicely just now? You guys just wanted to do something!" Ling Xiao sneered.
"Ling Yaoshen, if you really kill Elder Ming, our Ice Clan will definitely be with you forever, you release him first, as long as we will get it, we will never say anything!" said the Ice Clan old patriarch .
At this time, that Bing Weiyu trembled physically and mentally, and she couldn't help but retreat.
"Hmph, what can someone in your Ice Clan do against me? If it wasn't for the fact that the God of Medicine didn't want to kill more, I would have killed you all today. Let's see what you Ice Clan can do to me?" Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and immediately Summoned many puppets with divine sense.
More than 30 supreme puppets suddenly appeared, surrounded the Ice Race and the others, and the powerful momentum completely blocked them.
The five members of the Ice Clan looked at the sudden appearance of the Supreme Puppet, and their faces turned ashen, completely cutting off any hope!
Under the banning of so many supreme puppets, they have no chance of survival!
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan even noticed that among these supreme puppets there were several high-ranking supreme gods, and even he had no chance of winning against them!
"That's right, this Ling Xiao is the Supreme God of Medicine, how could he break into my Ice Clan alone without any support? Damn Bingweiyu actually provoked such a big enemy for us. Could it be that the sky is going to kill me? The Ice Clan will fail!" the old head of the Ice Clan cursed secretly in his heart.
Suddenly, he looked towards Bingweiyu.
His two cold eyes made Bing Weiyu feel something "no, the old patriarch wants to kill me!".
Without even thinking about it, Bing Weiyu exploded and wanted to run away at full speed.
"Bingweiyu, you have offended the God of Lingyao. Today I will expel you from the Ice Clan as an old patriarch and hand you over to the God of Lingyao!" Before hitting Bing Weiyu, an ice fist hit Bing Weiyu fiercely.
"No, old patriarch!" Bing Weiyu begged for mercy, while resisting with all her strength!
But the difference in realm was too great, he was frozen by the old head of the Ice Clan and turned into an ice sculpture!
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan controlled the ice sculpture, and layers of ice crystals covered it. Even the middle-level supreme could never think of breaking through the ice.
Immediately afterwards, he bowed slightly to Ling Xiao and said, "God Ling Yao, our Ice Clan has offended you so much, please raise your hand and let us go once, our Ice Clan is willing to treat you as a distinguished guest forever If we need it, we will do our best!"
The dignified old patriarch of the Ice Clan, the ancestor of the Ice Clan, actually lowered his proud head to the young man in front of him. What kind of scene is this?
This is definitely not much different from declaring allegiance!
Although he didn't mean it from the bottom of his heart, the situation is stronger than people, and if he doesn't bow his head, he will face the end of body and spirit being wiped out.
Bingxuedong, Bingtangshui, and Binghanfang all immediately bowed their tall figures and saluted Ling Xiao.
They were terrified in their hearts, what should they do if Ling Xiao still doesn't let them go?
Although they have lived a long time, they still don't want to die like this!
Ling Xiao squinted his eyes and did not speak, but he hesitated in his heart.
None of the Ice Clan's supreme gods dared to speak, and bowed their bodies even lower.