Everyone was shocked when they heard Luo Yu's words.

As a Dixian, how can he have the confidence to kill the little national master with three moves?

"Three moves to kill me? I'm afraid you can't even catch Xiao Wang's move! "

Xiao Guoshi's face was cold and he didn't keep his demeanor any more. He swept the jade bone fan in his hand, and several plum blossoms floated out of it and flew to Luoyu.

People were surprised.

Those plum blossoms were obviously embellished on the jade bone fan of little national master. It's incredible that little national master's immortal method can make the things in the painting come true.

Moreover, looking at the confident face of a small national teacher, this move is far from simple.

"Fengmei dance! It seems that the little national teacher is angry! "

Cloud song turned to the people around a smile.

Dream glass is also moving.

It's a little master's skill. It's a great power handed down by the great master himself. It's gorgeous in appearance, but it's actually murderous.

Sure enough, the seven plum blossoms flew to Luoyu, and suddenly they withered and turned into pieces of white petals, circling Luoyu, like plum blossoms dancing.

After a few breath, these petals set off a strange wind on Luo Yu.

The vigorous wind was as sharp as a blade. Even the immortal's body and jade bones would feel pain all over the body.

And with the flower dance's rotation speed faster and faster, the power of the vigorous wind is also multiplied, to the back, has grown to the horror of tearing the body!

This is the little national master's magic power disappeared, Fengmei dance!

On the surface, the seven plum blossoms were painted on the jade bone fan of the little national teacher, but in fact, they have a lot of origin.

When the great national master went to the Arctic ice field in the ancient world, he found a plum tree standing in the snowstorm.

This plum tree grows in the extremely cold area, in front of which is Bingfeng valley.

According to legend, the most terrible storm in the world is blowing in the ice wind valley. The storm there is called "bone erosion cold wind". It can urge the gold to crack the stone. Even if the immortal goes in, it can't hold for an hour.

This plum tree, however, has been standing aloof in the wind for thousands of years in the face of the ice and wind valley mouth, so that the law of bone corroding cold wind is engraved on the plum tree.

The great master tried his best to pluck some petals from the tree. Later he took them back and refined them into a powerful flower soul.

If these flower spirits are attached to the magic weapon, they can add the power of bone corroding cold wind to the magic weapon. This jade bone fan is just like this.

At this time, Luo Yu was caught in the flower dance of seven ice plum petals. Driven by the unique magic of the little national master, he was no less suffering than in the most violent environment of ice wind valley. Even though he was an immortal, he was also very dangerous.

As soon as he came up, he gave him such a big move, which showed that what he said just now really angered him.

However, Luo Yu stands in the flower dance, the whole person is very calm.

The cold wind that can destroy the gold and stone can't even blow on his clothes.

The naked eye can see that Luo Yu's body is full of colorful divine radiance. The reality is uncertain. It seems that the God is in the world, ethereal and detached.

"This is... The art of calming the wind!"

The little national teacher's eyes narrowed and he cried out.

Most people have only heard of dingfengzhu. Especially in journey to the west, the monkey met Princess Tiefan's banana fan and was blown to the horizon by several fans. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva sent a dingfengzhu, and the monkey went back to live Princess Tiefan, which left a deep impression on many people.

I don't know that there is not only a magic weapon named dingfengzhu, but also a magic weapon named dingfengshu.

The two are similar.

But this is not the place where the little national teacher was shocked.

Xiao Guoshi was shocked that both Dingfeng bead and Dingfeng art had different levels. The Dingfeng bead that Bodhisattva gave to monkey was undoubtedly the level of immortal treasure, not the level of common magic weapon. At the moment, Luo Yu's Dingfeng art seemed to have reached the level of immortal art. Therefore, he was not afraid of his cold wind.

"It's my turn!"

Luo Yu swept the little national teacher's face scornfully, and suddenly raised his hand. All the petals floating around him were collected in his palm.

"Bingtian Xuemei is such a good genius treasure. It's a waste that you used it as rough as a cow chewing peony!"

Luo Yu blew the immortal air, and put the withered petals together again to form seven cold plum blossoms.

Then, he folded the seven plum blossoms together to make the shape of a pagoda, which was driven by his own chaotic immortal Qi.

WOW~~~

All of a sudden, the plum blossom pagoda suddenly enlarged, shaped like an ice crystal pagoda, and suddenly suppressed to the little national teacher.

"This..."

Xiaoguoshi's face changed greatly. Even his master, great Guoshi, never thought that Bingtian Xuemei could be used in this way.

It turns out that the strongest place of snow plum on ice day is not the law of cold wind engraved on it.

"What can you do for me?"

The little national master angrily offered a big red umbrella, suddenly opened it, and urged it with mana, trying to support the suppressed bingmeita!

The big red umbrella in the hands of the little national master is a bit like the umbrella of the four heavenly kings in the Buddhist world. It is also a treasure with powerful magic power.

However, after the big red umbrella unfolded, it just pushed against the lower edge of bingmeita, and the canopy was bent.

Then, Bingmei tower pressed heavily on the umbrella cover, just like Mount Tai, the umbrella ribs were seriously deformed and creaking.

Click ~ ~ CLICK!

With the fragmentation of the floor, the little national teacher's legs also slowly sank into the cement foundation.

"Damn it!"

Xiaoguoshi's face was twisted, and he was gritting his teeth, trying to turn over.

"Ice snow plum grows at the mouth of ice wind valley. It has been damaged by bone erosion cold wind for thousands of years, but it still stands. Its tenacious and firm will is the divinity. It's the most suitable thing to use to refine pagoda magic weapon, but you value the bone erosion cold wind attribute it hates. It's ridiculous to make use of it!"

Luo Yu teases while casting.

Ice snow plum is very rare, can grow in the world, it is unusual, mortal practitioners do not understand its usage, it is not surprising.

However, when it fell into his hands, it could turn decay into magic.

"No, it's hard for the little national master to defeat him!"

Seeing that the little national master was suppressed by bingmeita, he couldn't turn over. The ministers around Yunge were worried.

"It's no use!"

Cloud song's eyes are also a shadow. Immediately, he whispered to the generals around him and said, "if xiaoguoshi is defeated in the battle, you will attack him immediately and crush him to pieces!"

"To order!"

The generals nodded heavily.

"Luo Xianyu, you deceive people too much!"

Seeing that the eldest prince was disappointed in himself, he was immediately annoyed and gave a big drink. Suddenly, he forced a mouthful of blood essence from his chest and sprayed it on the red umbrella.

The next second, the big red umbrella like a top spinning up, set off the ice meita, rising bit by bit.

The generals were overjoyed, and the little national teacher was expected to turn over.

"Did I allow you to get up?"

But then from Luo Yu mouth spit out words, let these people heart suddenly.