Chapter 349

The ice lotus in his hand was broken. After the 132 th punch, he got the first punch, and even broke a bloody hole on his right shoulder.

He was injured. A strong man in the later stage of the elixir was injured by a teenager in the early stage of the elixir, which is impossible for anyone to see.

But now it's happening.

Finally, he saw the ragged song Tianxuan appeared in front of him.

Song Tianxuan gasped for breath, and at the moment of the explosion, he picked up the seven star shining body. Even so, it was half shot and suffered internal injury, but the ice sand had no effect when the explosion spread.

Taking advantage of the smoke, song Tianxuan naturally chooses to fight back for the first time. Xumishan throws it out. Although he didn't expect to be able to suppress it, he didn't expect it to be smashed directly. This is the end of Xumishan's birthday.

There is the power of seven stars shining in the Dragon boxing, but he didn't expect that even ice lotus's defense could be broken. This is an unexpected harvest. He didn't expect that he could hurt Yin Han with dragon boxing.

It seems that the Seven Star God body is not a simple way to refine the body.

"I'd like to know how you carried it down, but it's OK. This battle won't be as boring as I thought. You hurt me. It seems that Tianji pavilion's assessment of your strength is not accurate." Silver cold stopped the blood and opened his mouth to smile.

"The cultivation of Lingdan's later peak is really strong, but it's not strong enough to kill me." Song Tianxuan responded.

Yin Han doesn't smile because he knows that the young man in front of him can't talk. Especially after the battle, he can't see song Tianxuan as a monk in the early days of elixir.

In the sky, the ice bird and the green dragon are equal. The ice bird has the level of suppression, and the green dragon has the advantage of blood. Once and again, he has a draw... "Ji" Yin Han doesn't hesitate. With one finger of his right hand, he flies out two flying swords from his sleeve, one long and one short, turning into two brilliant lights and flying towards song Tianxuan.

Song Tianxuan turned his right hand and flew out the Vajra bead from his sleeve. It spread out in an instant and turned into a light curtain to protect his whole body.

The flying sword pierces into the sea, but there is no movement.

"How could it be?" Yin Han was shocked. His sword was made of Vajra. Although it was not as good as Zhang Er's silver spear, it was not bad.

He pinched the Jue in his hand, and the flying sword was like streamer. He stabbed it from different angles, but he couldn't break song Tianxuan's defense.

Song Tianxuan knows the Zi Mu sword. The damage of this sword is not very high, but the two can play more than several times of power together. Even if this Vajra subdues the magic bead, I'm afraid it can't defend. But it seems that Yin Han doesn't understand the true usage of Zi Mu sword.

"Poop poop"

Two drops of blood essence flew out of song Tianxuan's eyebrows and stayed outside the light curtain. The mother and son's sword split it, but it was just above the blood essence.

Two drops of blood essence fell into the sword.

Yin Han's mind was shocked, and he was immediately furious: "boy, dare you..."

The next moment, the connection between the painstaking effort and the sword disappeared. The sword lost control and fell from the sky. Song Tianxuan rolled the sleeve and received it.

"Deceive me too much..." Yin Han was so angry that he was robbed of the treasure by a monk in the early days of the elixir. Now he has been attacked.

With a shrill cry, the ice bird in the air spewed out at the green dragon. The green dragon swayed from left to right. After all, there was a gap. There was a thick layer of frost on his body, and he was hit by the ice bird's claw.

At the next moment, the ice bird dissipated and turned into ice falling from the sky. The ice fell into the hands of Yin Han and gradually formed an ice sword. It was crystal clear and exuded the prestige of the later elixir.

On the ice sword, there is a faint blue flame burning.

"Xuanqi..." Song Tianxuan looked at the blue flame and was surprised.

That's nothing else. It's Xuanqi that is released. Now Yinhan is infinitely close to Xuanying. I'm afraid it's only one step away from the birth of Xuanying.

The previous two congeals have proved that his talent and elixir level are not low. Now the congealed ice sword is his real backhand.

In Song Tianxuan's body, the elixir flies wildly, and the blood gas in the blood evil elixir suddenly rushes towards the elixir. The breath in the elixir soars, and the breath of life and death emanates from his body. The ice and snow suddenly darkens, and the black clouds roll in the sky.

"I didn't expect you to have a backhand. That's good. Let's see if it's your backhand or my ice sword..." Yin Han said. The ice sword in his hand had gradually taken shape. The air-conditioning in the sky was gradually absorbed into the ice sword, and the rest was just dry air.

All of a sudden, a ray of sunlight came out of the dark clouds and directly fell on Song Tianxuan, but only half of it.

Song Tianxuan was divided into two parts. His left body was sunny, but his right body was dark.

"No, it's artistic conception, it's artistic conception. At the beginning of the elixir, how can you realize the artistic conception Silver cold can also release the artistic conception, and ten li ice and snow is his artistic conception.

But he never thought that song Tianxuan also touched the threshold of artistic conception.

"I can't wait any longer. Mine has already disappeared. If I wait until he has formed, I have no chance to win." Silver cold heart big horror, not waiting for the final formation of ice sword.

"Ice breaking"

Yin Han raised the ice sword with both hands, and the dark blue air gushed out. Before the dark air arrived, it turned the air within tens of feet into layers of ice, and the dark air directly broke the ice and shot at Song Tianxuan.

"Still less..." Song Tianxuan looked at the blue Xuanqi, and his heart moved. The blue dragon roared and appeared in front of song Tianxuan.

"Bang..."

Xuanqi hits the green dragon, and the green dragon gives out a shrill roar, and the claws are bloody.

"Roar..." the green dragon looks up to the sky and screams. Where is his body? One breath, two breaths, three breaths... After five breaths, the green dragon is cut off directly. Unexpectedly, blood floats out and dissipates into the air.

"Poof" Song Tianxuan spits out a mouthful of blood essence, which has been eaten back, but he has won five breath time for him.

"Give me six more breaths."

Song Tianxuan waved with one hand, and the Vajra's magic bead flew out and turned into a golden shield to block song Tianxuan.

After two breaths, the Vajra subdues the devil bead is dim, and it is directly opened by the Xuanqi, flying into the sleeve of song Tianxuan.

"There are still four breath..."

This is the first time that song Tianxuan condenses his own artistic conception. The black clouds are still rolling, and the beam of sunlight is expanding towards the sky on the left, but it still does not form a complete artistic conception.

"Nature refers to, the first refers to, broken spirit."

Song Tianxuan raised his right hand and stretched out his thumb. A strong imperial spirit flew out of his thumb and turned into a golden finger.