Luo Chen didn't say anything more, just pointed at the old man.
"Come here!"
"I'll kill you now!"
The old man roared, opened his mouth and waved his claws.
Luo Chen's eyes coagulated and looked at the fast-moving old man. He made a fierce force on his legs and greeted the old man. At the moment he was about to touch, Luo Chen flashed fiercely and flashed behind the old man.
Pooh
A sword went straight into the old man's back, and then a fierce pick took up a piece of flesh.
Roar!
His mouth roared like a human voice. The old man turned around without hesitation, waved his claws and patted Luo Chen.
Luo Chen also saw through the old man's idea. With a slight pick of his eyebrows and a flash of his body again, he came behind the old man again and took out the sword again without saying a word. The target was still the old man's back.
But this time, Luo Chen didn't succeed. He saw a pair of translucent arms fiercely appear behind the old man. He took the white blade empty handed and took the sword in Luo Chen's hand steadily.
"What?"
Luo Chen frowned and was slightly surprised. Could he still play like this?
"You want to hurt me twice with the same move?"
The old man said with a sneer. Then he clamped the arms of the Fu Ling sword and threw Luo Chen out.
"Oh, I lost it. It's very energetic."
Luo Chen murmured. He stood firm in a somersault and slipped backward for a distance.
The old man was in a flash. He rushed straight towards Luochen, clenched his right hand and blasted on Luochen's chest.
Oh
A muffled sound came out, and Luo Chen slipped backward again. The interval between the two times was just in the blink of an eye.
"Beaten."
Luo Chen whispered, his eyes staring at the old man's action.
"It's certain to be beaten, and you have to... Continue to be beaten!"
The old man roared in his mouth, clenched his fist with his right hand and clawed his left hand, and attacked Luo Chen again.
"Grandma has a leg. If I don't fight back, you'll treat me as garbage?"
Luo Chen scolded secretly, then lifted his sword and drank a low voice.
"Ice cone!"
Reiki instantly condensed into a mass, and then shot ice cones from it and went straight to the old man.
Kaka... Kaka
Without any hesitation, the old man raised his hand and smashed the ice cones.
But the ice cones are endless. As long as Luo Chen wants to, he can shoot until the Reiki runs out.
"Trouble... Trouble!"
The old man roared with impatience.
"The fun is still behind."
The corners of Luo Chen's mouth stirred up again. At the same time, the aura was injected into the Fu spirit sword again, and the green light flashed on it.
Poof poof
Several strong vines came out of the field and wound around the old man, and wrapped him firmly before he reacted.
A crisp sound came out. This time it was not the sound of the ice cone being broken, but the sound of the ice cone shooting on the old man's face and then breaking.
"Ah! boy! You are humiliating me! "
The old man kept roaring and felt that he had been greatly insulted.
"Insult you? Don't think too much. I don't have that strange habit. I just want to beat you. "
Luo Chen sneered and said in a voice without paying attention. At the same time, he manipulated tengman to get more and more tight.
"Double frozen!"
Luo Chen whispered. He didn't know what the specific move name was. He just manipulated tengman and ice cone according to his heart, and then casually named it.
The ice fell on the vine, slowly condensed together, and soon frozen to the knee from the soles of the old man's feet.
"Today I will freeze you into an ice sculpture."
Luo Chen smiled and said aloud. He had been attacked by the old man several times just now. He was still more vindictive.
"Do you think I'm afraid of such things?"
With a sneer, the old man opened his mouth and said that he had been dealing with the spirit full of cold since childhood. He had developed resistance to cold things such as cold ice.
"If you are afraid, seal it first."
Without any hesitation, Luo Chen slightly picked his eyebrows, increased the output of aura and accelerated the freezing.
Soon, the ice spread to the old man's throat, leaving only one head exposed.
"Today I will let you quietly. What is real strength? Let you know that your attack has no effect on me."
The old man said confidently. He didn't pay attention to Luo Chen's means at all. He felt that with his own strength, trying to escape was just a matter of raising his hand.
"OK, let me see."
Luo Chen agreed directly without any hesitation. He was also happy to see that the old man didn't resist.
Soon, an ice sculpture appeared in front of Luo Chen. Teng man wrapped the old man in it.
"What should I do next?"
Luo Chen rubbed his chin and pondered in his heart, wondering how to get rid of him.
At this time, the ice sculpture suddenly made a crisp sound. Luo Chen looked up and found a crack on the ice sculpture's face.
"Oh... Are you going to escape so soon?"
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly.
"Then I'll help you reinforce it again!"
The voice fell, and Luo Chen urged the Fu Ling sword again, and the green light on it kept flashing.
A light sound came out, and dozens of vines came out of the soil. Under the control of Luo Chen, they wound around the old man and wrapped them in several layers. Moreover, those vines were entangled together in an extremely irregular way, which greatly increased their tenacity.
"Is that enough? Not enough... "
Luo Chen muttered, and then urged the Fu spirit sword again, flashing a burst of blue light.
"Frozen!"
The voice fell. Taking Luo Chen's feet as the starting point, ice debris gradually grew and spread out, and soon spread to the old man's feet. As soon as Luo Chen raised his finger, those ice debris poured up towards the old man again, and soon frozen again.
This layer of Luochen has been frozen several times, three fingers thick.
"It's still not appropriate."
Luo Chen rubbed his chin, knowing that he couldn't control him at all.
"That's enough."
A dull voice sounded from the ice sculpture. It was the voice of the old man.
"Enough? How? How is it possible to deal with you with such a little thing? "
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the old man and said aloud.
"That's..."
The old man promised directly, but he didn't hesitate. He acquiesced that what Luo Chen said was the truth.
"This guy's..."
Luo Chen was ashamed. He thought his skin was thick enough. Unexpectedly, the old man's skin was thicker than him. It was really powerful.
With a crisp click, there were more and more cracks on the ice sculpture.