Chapter 2158

At this time, ye QingHan's soul was as painful as a knife. He was confused. He was constantly shouted by the saint of fraternity and finally woke up. However, the consumption of his soul was too large, and it was vague to see the world.

However, Xia Jiulong was not relaxed. He had fainted. There were imprinted blood marks on his forehead and kept spitting blood.

The holy Dragon Robe dimmed. The Kowloon fan was almost broken, and its limbs were twisted. It lay on the broken ice sheet, even breathing.

"Kowloon!"

Yunlong sage and other nine governors surrounded him, instilled holy power and helped him repair his wounds.

This was cheating, but no one accused, because the saint of fraternity pasted it on ye QingHan's forehead with his forehead, raised ye QingHan's soul with his own soul, and instilled nearly four fifths of her soul power into him.

Fraternity Saint instantly turned pale, like snow. His body knelt in front of Ye QingHan's forehead. He was tired and couldn't even stand stably.

Ye QingHan's soul was blessed by the saint of fraternity. A moment later, he woke up and his soul recovered to about 80%.

WOW!!

The ice and snow changed order and formed an ice wheelchair. The snowman reappeared. Ye QingHan and the saint of fraternity sat in the wheelchair.

Boom!

The snowman broke up and scattered, and the wheelchair slid forward slowly. Ye QingHan's hair was white snow, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. However, his soul became more and more sober. His divine consciousness covered the snow field. "Looking at" the ninth house master and Xia Jiulong, the killing machine had condensed into essence, causing the cold wind around him to sting the bone.

A vegetable whose soul is in a confused state makes the saints thrilled and dare not get too close.

A murderous opportunity swept the world, even the great saints were dignified, and their breath leaked out one after another. The saints all over the world retreated far away, and the leader of the nine mansion took the lead to leave.

Roar!!!

Xia Jiulong stood up like a beast, his eyes were full of divine light, and the seal of immortality was more soul grabbing. His eyes were flashing red and murderous.

The leader of the nine mansion deposited his own strength in Xia Jiulong's body for him to use his strongest combat power. I'm afraid he won't lose much to the ancestors of ghosts and gods. Once he clashed with ye QingHan, it is estimated that the aftershock can hit an ordinary eternal saint.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan's idea controls the wind and snow and forms two soul grabbing characters.

"Leave."

The simple two words, however, contain an incomparably firm will, and also indicate that even the eternal sage can't resist the aftershocks at the next blow.

The saint of fraternity did not want to go, whispered, "I said, you win, I follow, you lose, I follow."

Win, live, lose, die. There is no third way for ye QingHan to go.

But ye QingHan couldn't refuse her. She moved her mind, the wind and snow surged, and directly swept away the saint of fraternity. In the twinkling of an eye, she appeared thousands of miles away.

The emperor and the Holy One waved to arrest the fraternity saint and did not allow her to mess around.

At the moment, the momentum of Ye QingHan and Xia Jiulong is increasing. Their Qi strength is opposite, and the halo rushes into the sky, forming two aurora. They are colorful and beautiful, heartbreaking, but they dare not be touched by the saints.

"Ye QingHan, your luck really makes the emperor jealous. A useless man can make the immortal look at you with new eyes and even pass on your two immortal methods."

Ka Ka!!

Xia Jiulong clenched his iron fist and stared at ye QingHan. His eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

WOW————————

On the ice chariot, ye QingHan's body leaned against the crystal clear wheelchair, his hair turned silver white, and his soul was very dignified. At the moment, it can be seen that Xia Jiulong had nine forces hidden in his body, which were the power of the leader of the nine mansion. If he could not kill him, there would be no need to fight this war, because his soul power was limited, The power just given by the saint of fraternity is only enough to sustain the last blow.

Ye QingHan did not respond to Xia Jiulong. Instead, he condensed all his souls, mobilized his hand to pick the stars, and broke out the fifth style.

The fifth move, condensing stars and gathering swords, thousands of miles to seize the holy soul!

Saints can be killed within ten thousand miles. There is no doubt that this blow can kill saints. Saints can't be killed!

WOW!!

A nothingness hand seized the air and walked away. The big hand of covering the sky crushed a star. The stars were squeezed and turned into a thin and narrow divine sword hanging in the air. A divine sword formed by stars is as heavy as stars and stronger than Thor hammer. Once the divine sword is solidified, lightning is attached, immortal Dharma is shrouded, and runes are continuously engraved, which contains the power of killing saints.

A snow shadow human figure dances and seals in front of Ye QingHan. His hands are staggered. The divine sword tears time and space and appears in front of the snow shadow.

Boom!!

The snow shadow is as real as the essence. He holds the divine sword with both hands and stands in front of his forehead. The combination of man and sword causes the roar of the sky. All Dharma belongs to the divine sword, and the holy power of heaven and earth is attached to the sword.

This is the immortal Dharma, which is much higher than the great sage Dharma!

Everyone is obsessed with it. Waving to pick the stars, the great sage can do it, but how to condense it into a sword in an instant, the great sage can't do it! Neither the Lord nor the holy one can do it.

Boom!!

Ka Ka!!

Whew——————————

The snow shadow moved and crushed the mountains and rivers, and the divine sword broke the void like a meteor.

As soon as Xia Jiulong immortal seal appeared, he was shocked back to the sea by the smell of terror. At this time, he even had the holy power disordered. He was scared to mobilize the holy power to escape. In the twinkling of an eye, he was thousands of miles away. Unfortunately, his speed was still not as fast as the divine sword!

Sing!!

Whew————————

The divine sword broke through the void and appeared behind Xia Jiulong. He had no choice but to turn his head and wave his seal to smash the divine sword.

Boom!!

Poop!!!

The divine sword pierced the seal of immortality, directly repelling the seal and cutting it into his body. Then the divine sword pierced his chest and the holy Dragon Robe was punctured.

Ah————————

After a shrill scream, the holy talisman on the divine sword shattered Xia Jiulong's vitality and destroyed his soul. The divine sword broke through thousands of miles with his body, hit the highest snow peak in the far north snow field, and directly nailed Xia Jiulong to the snow peak.

Xia Jiulong's body is hanging on the snow mountain. The holy Dragon Robe is broken, and the holy dragon souls in the holy robe are killed!

In this way, Xia Jiulong is dead!

Everything is quiet and saints are restless. Everyone looks at the Supreme Master of a generation. From birth to now, he has always been the first existence in the world. Now he has died, but dying in the immortal Dharma will not waste his brilliant life.

Xia Jiulong dropped his hands and completely paralyzed. Then the body was frozen with extreme cold and ice, and his body was covered with ice cones.

At the moment of Xia Jiulong's meteorite, the ice chariot under Ye QingHan retreated thousands of miles in the twinkling of an eye, marking a deep mark on the ice sheet.

Sing!!

Whew, whew, whew——————

The saints of the crazy sect rushed up and blocked ye QingHan in front, for fear that his body would be destroyed by the enemy.

The LORD was silent. He looked at Xia Jiulong and ye QingHan. He didn't dare to do it.

At the moment, the great sage of Tongtian is obviously on the side of Ye QingHan. After all, there is a relationship between teachers and disciples.

The breath of emperor and Saint erupts, and the ice element condenses into an ice war sword, waiting for the Lord's hand at any time.

Ye QingHan broke out this blow. Although his mind and mental power were exhausted, he was still awake. He looked at the Lord, and a line of glittering characters appeared at his feet, shaking the Lord.

"The fairy way has love, and the heaven also has love. How can a ruthless person become an immortal?"