Mei Yue sees Xiang Yu's confused appearance and smiles on her face.
"Ha ha, Mei and Xue are a couple. How can they show each other's beauty without one? You will be completely frozen by the snow from hell
Hearing this, Xiang Yu was still at a loss. In a word, it was very bad, and Xiang congshuang in the distance showed a startled look.
"Snow from hell, bad!"
Xiang ningshuang has always been very confident in Xiang Yu. Even if the Dark Armor and the golden armor were destroyed before, she didn't show her worry. She understands that since Xiang Yu has won the first place in the selection of Buddhists and become abbot, there are more ways to do it.
However, when she heard the snow of hell, she was really scared. This time, Xiang Yu might not be able to fight against it.
She spent five years in Xueqi state. In addition to training, her master, the king of Xueqi, told her a lot about the cold snow. The snow in hell is called the coldest snow.
Hell is the coldest, so use the snow there to describe how low the temperature of snow is, I'm afraid that as long as a small piece of snow, it can make a month virtual state into ice, like ice sculpture in this world.
Thinking of these, Xiang ningshuang rushes to Xiang Yu. She practices Bingxin Jue and has some ways to fight against the cold.
However, how could Mr. Mei Yue let people interfere in this grand scene?
He flashed to the side of Xiang congshuang, and with a "pop", Xiang congshuang fell to the edge of the platform, covering his shoulder in great pain.
The strength gap between the two is too big, whether it's speed or strength, Xiang ningshuang has no chance of winning, so she can't get to Xiang Yu at all.
At this time, Xiang Yu's dark armor was already full of snowflakes. The corrosive force of corpse Qi had no way to deal with these snowflakes.
"No, brother Yu!"
Xiang congshuang roared, watching more and more snowflakes, gradually forming an ice layer, which sealed Xiang Yu inside. And Xiang Yu didn't know why, and he didn't move, but he still supported the flashing Ming armor.
Looking at the ice that is about to take shape, master Mei Yue almost laughs. He deeply understands that in this state, even in Yueyi realm, he can't get out of the snow of hell. It can be said that although Xiang Yu is still barely supporting Ming Jia, he is no longer different from the dead.
Shimucheng frowned. He knew that the artistic conception of plum blossom and half moon cutting was terrible, and he also knew the snow of hell, but he didn't do it all the time. He believed that Xiang Yu, as the leader, was responsible for his decision.
However, when he saw that the Dark Armor gradually became thinner and even began to disintegrate, he really regretted it.
"Amitabha!" Then he looked at Mei Yue.
Four simple words have already indicated Shi Mucheng's attitude. Xiang Yu is the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple in the final analysis. If something happens, several people of young master Meiyue will definitely get revenge.
However, Mei Yue is now insane, and his man has been beaten to pieces, so he doesn't care about his life and death.
"Smelly monk, don't follow me. The snow of hell has become. Even if I stop, do you think it's possible for him to survive? I can tell you responsibly that Xiang Yu is dead! Ha ha ha Mei Yue's face became more and more ferocious, and she bent down to the ground with a smile.
Shimucheng couldn't bear it any more. He quickly came to Xiangyu.
Now, Xiang Yu has been frozen in a square block of ice. The snow on his head has stopped, but the cold power of the ice is still consuming the dark armor. Those corpses are about to become a layer of film falling off.
"Pa!" The pathetic sutra was activated and hit on the ice, but it didn't have any effect. He increased his strength and beat it with a great force. The ice didn't crack, but let the Dark Armor in Xiangyu fall off. At this time, Xiangyu was finally exposed to the cold ice.
"Master, don't attack!" Xiang ningshuang stops shimucheng from moving on. He covers his shoulder and stands up and comes to the ice.
Reach out to touch, a never had chilly feeling into the body, her face suddenly sank down.
She stayed in Xueqi all the year round, practicing ice heart Jue, and her control of cold ice was far beyond ordinary people, so she was basically not afraid of cold.
But she had to admit that the temperature of the snow in hell was so low that even she could not get rid of the ice.
Their faces were very ugly. Mei Yue was laughing wildly all the time. The people under the stage finally understood what had happened. Xiang Yu was afraid that he was in great danger. A slim figure suddenly fell on the stage. It was Feng Xiaoman.
She had been hiding in the corner of the stage before. She wanted to see Uncle Xiang ningshuang's complex feelings and left behind the scenes. But she didn't expect that master Mei Yue was so shameless that she couldn't see the killer under Xiang Yu whose accomplishments were much lower. Her breath burst out and a red lightning suddenly fell on the ice.
"Poof!"
Surprisingly, in the face of such a powerful attack, the ice of hell's snow just splashes a little debris. If you want to smash the whole ice, you can't split it without dozens of lightning.
Feng Xiaoman's face was worried. She saw Xiang Yu's dark armor was about to disappear. Her face was fierce: "Damn, I'll split it again!""Wait a minute. If you chop like this, brother Yu will not be able to bear it."
Speaking is Xiang congshuang. She points to the ice. After the lightning strike, Xiang Yu's Ming armor has disappeared completely. Now he uses his body to resist the cold.
Mei Yue was still laughing: "ha ha, little girl knows a lot about the snow in hell. This ice is not only hard, but also can transmit part of the attack to it. Without the thunder and lightning, Xiang Yu might be able to hold on for a few more breath. I have to thank you, Miss Feng. The Feng family must send you to help me."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaoman is going to be crazy. She didn't expect that she helped and was ridiculed by Mei Yue. How can she stand her temper.
"Dead demon, you die!"
Feng Xiaoman's breath broke out, and the lightning flashed around him, and the lightning flashed toward Mei Yue. However, their state was worse. Mei Yue laughed and avoided easily.
Xiang ningshuang tried the ice heart formula. Although it can consume some ice, the key is that time is not enough. At least it will take more than half a day for the ice to melt. Moreover, Xiang ningshuang's Yuehua power does not support such rapid consumption.
However, even so, she was consuming crazily, holding the ice in her hands and looking at Xiang Yu's face.
There was frost on his eyebrows, and his eyes were still so gentle. For five years, she had dreamt that his eyes were as warm as the sun, but after today, they would never be seen again, and the hot tears slipped down her face again.
At this time, the sun in the sky appeared again. I don't know whether it was the refraction of the sun or other reasons. Xiang Yu's body seemed to be covered with golden light, and Xiang ningshuang clearly saw it, and Xiang Yu suddenly grinned.