Chapter 440: Ice River, Die!
The black sun rose across the sky, rising against the wind, brilliant and fierce!
Endless dazzling black light bloomed, making people's eyes dark and completely occupied by black light.
Binghe couldn't help but close his eyes.
He naturally knew the power of this move.
His face was extremely solemn. He knew that at this time, any idea was useless, and there was no way to retreat. He could only take this move with all his strength.
"No matter how strong you are, you are just a four-star Dou Zong. Can you still go against the sky?"
This thought flashed through his mind, and Binghe gritted his teeth. The black snowflakes at the center of his eyebrows suddenly flashed with strange light, and the black cold air in his body burst out crazily without reservation.
Then.
The attacks of the two finally collided suddenly.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be silent.
A group of energy mushroom clouds rose silently and slowly.
The space was annihilated.
Immediately.
The sound of the shocking explosion came late and resounded between heaven and earth.
The terrifying energy storm spread from the center of the explosion.
Countless dense space cracks, like black thunder, spread rapidly in the space.
The energy shock wave spread wildly, bringing a hurricane that swept across the world, destroying everything along the way.
Immediately, the surging black fire wave swept across like a wave.
The power of destruction filled this world.
Puff~
In the void, as the energy storm spread, two figures, one black and one white, retreated violently from it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As they retreated, every time their feet landed in the void, they would trample on the void with dark marks.
"Hmph!" Wei Yang groaned, his face first red, and then quickly turned pale.
Feeling the almost empty fighting spirit in his body, a feeling of weakness quickly surged through his body.
He raised his head and looked ahead, which was also the rapidly retreating glacier.
In the surging waves of fire, Binghe's face turned a little blue and pale, his breath was disordered, and his white robe was broken in several places.
He also raised his head and looked at Wei Yang, but there was a touch of disbelief in his eyes.
This time, the two of them fought to a draw?
Too ridiculous.
You know, he is a four-star peak Dou Zun!
Is this world crazy?
I am a four-star peak Dou Zun, and I have fought a four-star Dou Zong with all my strength?
However, no matter how unbelievable he was, the facts and the almost exhausted Dou Qi in his body clearly told him that he failed to successfully break through the opponent's blockade under the crazy attack without considering the consumption.
Instead, he was forced back by the opponent.
It was really funny.
"It's over." Binghe's mouth curled up a bitter arc.
Because, at this moment, two figures were rushing behind him, and at the same time, violent attacks were coming like a raging sea.
He turned around, barely summoned the little remaining fighting spirit in his body, and endured the twisting and tingling pain in his tendons and veins, and slapped out with two palms.
Boom!
With the energy explosion.
Puff~
In an instant, Binghe spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood mixed with internal organs, and his body flew out like a broken sack.
Bang!
It fell diagonally, and finally fell heavily on the ground below, smashing a big pit.
Debris flew, and smoke and dust rolled up.
"Brother Yang, are you okay?"
Xian'er flashed, and came to Wei Yang with a touch of fragrant wind, supporting his somewhat shaky body, looking at his pale face, and asked anxiously.
Wei Yang endured the feeling of dizziness, shook his head without saying a word, turned his hand to take out a jade bottle, crushed it directly, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Feeling the slight tingling in his veins, he sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes, and carefully practiced his skills, slowly refining the elixir.
At the same time, the black flames that swept across the sky also flowed back and poured into his body.
Xian'er looked distressed, standing silently by the side, guarding.
Swish! Swish!
Qinglin and Dujiao also came, guarding by the side with alert faces.
And Ada, with a flash of his figure, chased the direction where Binghe fell.
After paying so much, he couldn't let Binghe slip away in the end.
Otherwise, Ada really didn't know how to explain it, and suicide might be more comfortable.
Ada quickly rushed down, in the rolling smoke and dust, waved his sleeves, and the black wind blew, dispersing the smoke and dust.
He glanced.
At the bottom of the pit, Binghe was lying there limply, with his arms twisted and drooping.
Looking at his limp appearance, it was obvious that not only his arms, but also his bones were broken.
Seeing this, Ada breathed a sigh of relief and was relieved.
Fortunately, there was no accident.
At this moment, Binghe was already on his last legs, breathing out more than breathing in, and was obviously in a dying state.
He moved and came to the bottom of the pit, looking down at Binghe with a gloomy look.
"Ahem." As if he had noticed his arrival, Binghe tried to open his eyelids and stared at Ada. He moved his lips several times before saying with great difficulty: "I, I am unwilling."
Gurgle~
A stream of blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
"Unwilling? You even dare to have ideas about my mistress? If you don't die, who will die?" Ada said grimly.
"Mistress? Haha, haha" Binghe's eyes were filled with unwillingness and resentment as he stared at Ah Da. Immediately, his head tilted and he died completely.
The pupils that were slowly dilating were still wide open, with a look of death-defying eyes.
"Tsk, tsk." Ada tskted twice and shook his head.
This famous master of the Glacier River Valley, one of the Three Valleys in Zhongzhou, and a veteran warrior, died just like that.
Died in this Luoshen Stream.
If this matter were to spread, I believe it would be enough to cause a major earthquake in Zhongzhou.
But in the final analysis, it is all caused by greed.
Wei Yang gave him a chance to leave, but if he insisted on staying and seeking death, who could he blame?
Perhaps, he was a little too confident in his own strength.
Not to mention that there are some outrageous guys in this world who cannot be treated with common sense, nor can their true combat power be viewed from a superficial level.
"Hehe, I got an advantage in the end." Ada rubbed his hands a little excitedly and stared at the corpse with fiery eyes.
This is the body of a four-star Dou Zun!
It is much better than the corpse of Lord Qi obtained in the Black Corner Domain before.
It is the best material for refining the body.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the vast soul power surged out.
Immediately, a comatose illusory soul body was drawn out from it.
Seeing this, Ada was completely relieved.
He happily took out a jade bottle, stuffed the soul body into it, and then threw it into a gust of black wind. He quickly capped the bottle and put several seals on the bottle.
"A soul body at the peak of the mortal realm, not bad, not bad, a great supplement!" Ah Xiao smiled and put away the jade bottle, and said with a smile: "After the master squeezes out your remaining value, you will be my ration."
Because Wei Yang has no interest in absorbing other people's soul origins, and the two mistresses seem to be somewhat resistant to this, in the final analysis, this soul body still belongs to his Ada.
After doing this, he looked at the corpse, his eyes even more fiery.
He touched his chin, looked it over, and nodded with satisfaction.
At least, Binghe's appearance is still very good, and he looks much better than that Venerable Qi.
Although, after resurrection, the appearance of the body will also become that of Ah Da himself.
But if there is a good material, nature will not hesitate to choose a better one to refine it into its own body.
Leaning down to grab the body, he moved and flew towards the void.
Come high in the sky.
Seeing that Wei Yang was recovering from meditation, Ah Da did not dare to disturb him and stood silently aside with the body in hand.
Xian'er glanced at the corpse lightly, then looked away and ignored it.
Qing Lin snorted softly.
Duijiao, on the other hand, quietly moved a few steps closer to Ada, his eyes extremely fiery.