Chapter 348

Looking at the more and more violent black hurricane in the distance, Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "ah Hu, sitting in the air above the lights, with his vigorous Qi to suppress the instrument."

Ah Hu looks at the distance with some worries, but he still acts according to Yan Zhaoge's orders.

He was floating in the air and came to the top of the spring. His vigorous Qi was surging. He was sitting on the top of two gold lamps supported by long poles.

Black tornado also appeared from ah Hu, which was more mixed with a faint purple air, covering the western Tongchen spring.

Yan Zhaoge is facing the black storm from afar.

In the black storm, an old man's body was looming and his face was gloomy. It was Zheng Shuo, the old man of Heiyan mountain.

Zheng Shuo's eyes were also fixed on Yan Zhaoge.

Instead of going to the ice lake, he continued to look for Yan Zhaoge and a Hu in the northern snow plain.

I don't know if he is too lucky or Yan Zhaoge is too unlucky. After many days of searching, Zheng Shuo really found Tongchen spring here.

This time, Zheng Shuo did not try to find other people to help.

Before that, he seriously reflected on the ice marrow of the earth vein and revealed his intention, so that Yan Zhaoge laid a trap and almost buried all people in the ice cave together.

Although he didn't go back to the ice lake, Zheng Shuo had established some contacts with the martial artists of Tianlei hall before. He had received the news that the fragments of Yan Zhaoge's holy soldiers had been used in the ice lake before, which consumed a lot of power. Even if he had spare power, he was not afraid.

So, this time, he should do it directly, not give Yan Zhaoge time to prepare and respond.

The old man stepped into the air and looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly. His hands became claws and they grabbed them together.

Then the terrible black nightmare storm came down from the sky and attacked Yan Zhaoge.

During the storm, it seemed to turn into a black tiger, which was a hundred feet long and ran across the world. It was extremely fierce.

Yan Zhaoge looks up at the opponent in front of him. It's also the magic wind formula of black nightmare and the ghost and tiger claw. Zheng Shuo is more ferocious than ah Hu.

This is a great master of the yuan spirit level who has successfully bred his own true spirit of martial arts and refined Gang into yuan. He is old and strong.

The eye fragment of emperor Lei hit the ice lake with all his strength before, and directly blew up the old man of the same level as Zheng Shuo.

At the moment, the colonnade of the holy palace is suppressing the icicles that are frozen to cover the body of the real dragon.

However, Yan Zhaoge's own losses caused by the flash of thunder triggered by the fragments of emperor Lei's eyes have recovered in so many days.

However, it's a hopeless thing to look at the opponents of a great master's cultivation in the middle period of Yunling against a great master's cultivation in the early period of Yuanling.

At least, ah Hu thinks he can't do it.

This opponent is not an ordinary warrior. Although Heiyan mountain was destroyed, its inheritance is still one of the top martial arts in the current eight polar world.

Zheng Shuo's roaring, the fierce tiger transformed by black Zhenyuan, pounced on Yan Zhaoge.

Huxiaofengsheng, the speed is extremely fast, almost no worse than the same level of Tianlei hall.

Before the destruction, the martial arts of Heiyan mountain were not only vigorous and fierce, but also famous for its speed.

Between Zheng Shuo's claws, the characteristics of it are vividly displayed.

Yan Zhaoge's face remained unchanged in the face of this powerful attack, and her figure suddenly shook.

When shaking, Yan Zhaoge's body disappears in place.

There are many kinds of martial arts that are good at speed. At the moment, Yan Zhaoge has a state of mastery.

Wuji Tianshu, as the foundation, makes yanzhaoge vigorous and strong, and domineering.

Under the powerful explosive force, Yan Zhaoge instantly avoids the black tiger that pours at him.

As soon as the black tiger swoops down, it immediately catches yanzhaoge with one claw in place.

Zheng Shuo's face was cold, and Yan Zhaoge's cultivation strength was far better than that of the martial artists of the same realm, which he had known for a long time.

But for Zheng Shuo, who was the great master of Yuanling, his all-out efforts were just hand in hand.

Zheng Shuo is good at changing his moves.

In fact, he was on guard of the pillars of Yan Zhaoge's temple.

Although Zheng Shuo didn't know what it was or the specific situation, he heard it was a very precious treasure. Even though it was not as violent as the fragments of the holy soldiers, he paid close attention to it.

But soon he found himself thinking more.

Before considering the eye fragments of emperor Lei and the pillars of the temple, he must first face the strength of Yan Zhaoge himself!

In the face of Zheng Shuo's sudden move, Yan Zhaoge looks calm as usual.

Driven by the method of Pinyin and thunderclap, Yan Zhaoge's speed of regaining Qi is no slower than Zheng Shuo of Yuanling realm.

In a flash, he dodged Zheng Shuo's attack again. His feet were empty and his body was like lightning. He let Kaihu claw directly, but he bullied the black tiger's waist and abdomen.

In the sound of dragon chanting, a green sword light came out from the cuff of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhao's body is combined with the sword, and one sword cuts to the black tiger's waist and ribs!

Zheng Shuo was furious. He took one claw in the air. The fierce tiger's body shape changed by the black nightmare storm soared. He lifted his waist and crotch to block the sword light of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge spits out a mouthful of dullness, and the green sword flashes. Suddenly, there is no sign of it, and suddenly it suddenly stops.

Like a dragon hiding its head, it's hard to find a trace.

Yan Zhaoge's body shape is rotating. He can use his fingers and thunder to urge Yunlong to hide his sword. Then it will burst out again. Shenlong will explore the song!

The sword light, which is faster and fiercer than before, cuts directly at the key point between the waist and abdomen of the black fierce tiger.

Zheng Shuo's eyes were gloomy and his face was more solemn.

Talented people can fight over the ranks. Even if the inheritance of holy land level is in the hands of different people, it will have different power.

Born in Heiyan mountain, Zheng Shuo, who is used to being a genius, naturally understands this.

But he found that Yan Zhaoge in front of him, not only can't be measured by ordinary people's standards, but also the strength of those top talents in his inherent cognition, is not enough to evaluate Yan Zhaoge!

Zheng Shuo found that he really couldn't think about the eye fragments of emperor Lei or the pillars of the temple. Otherwise, he might have planted here before he saw these treasures.

The old man of Heiyan mountain has a violent temper, but he doesn't think about going away. Instead, he makes a long cry and suddenly produces a black sword in his hand.

A knife fell, the black wind swept all over the sky, covering Zheng Shuo's body, and then split towards Yan Zhaoge.

The black hurricane condenses and compresses completely, turns into a black light, crosses the sky in an instant, arrives in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Where the black light reaches, the surrounding world suddenly becomes silent, and the wind and cloud scatter.

Just because everything, including air, is involved in the light of the knife.

Yan Zhaoge, who was aimed at by Dao Guang, felt that it was difficult for her body to move, as if she was attracted by a powerful force, and she could only get a knife at this point!

A Hu on Tongchen spring looks at Yan Zhaoge nervously, suddenly looks slightly changed, and turns to look in another direction.

In the distant wind and snow, a gloomy young man, with a long bow shining with purple light in his hand, is now bending his bow and shooting at this side.

Lin Zhou of Tianlei temple!

He and Zheng Shuo act together, did not return to the ice lake!