Chapter 264

Chapter 264 hell hell hell sword!

As he spoke, his hands formed mysterious Dharma Seals, and a trace of white air unexpectedly appeared on the surface of his body.

The white air was bitter cold. Even if Chen Feng and others were far away, they felt bursts of cold, as if winter was coming. Then he took out his palms, and suddenly there were palms all over the sky. The palms formed a huge mountain and pressed down towards Shen Yanbing.

The air of cold ice dispersed, and the stage of life and death was instantly frozen, with a thick layer of ice on the surface. And those watching disciples who are closer to the life and death platform also have ice on their eyebrows and beards, and even the breath they breathe out has formed ice!

Everyone was shocked. What a powerful martial art is this? How powerful is it?

If you are so far away, your body will freeze. If you are directly hit by his palms, I'm afraid it will turn into ice sculpture immediately!

A well-informed disciple suddenly shouted, "this is the Yellow level nine level martial arts, cold ice palm, unexpectedly put the first move of cold ice palm, cold mountain ten thousand weight, and practiced to the level of Dacheng!"

Chen Feng frowned. He put himself in a position to think that if he changed to Shen Yanbing's position, he simply could not judge which palm was the real killing move. This all over the sky palm print was very confusing.

Shen Yanbing flashed a determination in his eyes, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out. He shouted loudly, "the level of yellow level Jiupin martial arts is great, isn't it? Take my sword, hell hell hell!"

With that, she suddenly let go of her left hand. She had been holding the sword with both hands, but now she held the sword with one hand.

She cut out with a sword. Seeing this sword, everyone suddenly felt an extremely absurd and uncomfortable feeling. Obviously, it is a very heavy sword, which should be just the way of fierce hegemony, but this sword gives people a feeling of extremely light and elegant, and in the light and elegant, it also has the determination and murderous spirit of indomitable.

Either the opponent dies or he dies!

Shen Yanbing was spewing blood again, and her face instantly became pale and haggard. There were thin wrinkles on her face, and her long dark hair like a waterfall was dotted with white! It turned out that this sword was at the cost of burning vitality!

The whole audience was silent, and everyone was shocked. The woman who came from a poor family was so strong in heart. Even if she burned her life, she would never show weakness! Never admit defeat!

The long sword sketched a mysterious and inexplicable arc in the air, with a long and a short curve intertwined, like the king of hell gently ticking with a pen in the book of life and death.

Yang Jingtian's face showed a look of horror! This is his first gaffe today, because he can feel this sword, which poses a great threat to himself, and even kills himself directly!

He shouted fiercely, "you bitch from humble origins, you want to die yourself, don't pull me!"

He gritted his teeth. All the cyclones in his body were running, and all the vigorous Qi gushed out. The temperature on the stage of life and death fell a lot, and even the disciples tens of meters later were covered with a layer of ice.

The long sword collided with the palm shadow all over the sky, sending out a deafening roar! The whole life and death platform was directly crushed under this blow.

This scene even made those sect elders and supreme elders who watched the battle on the cliff look pale. One elder stroked his beard and gently said, "their generation is really amazing."

Other people nodded their heads when they heard this, which was their truth. This generation is worthy of being the golden generation in the mouth of the patriarch. It is really very strong.

When the smoke cleared, Yang Jingtian showed his body. He was extremely embarrassed, his clothes were broken, and there was an extremely huge scar on his body. He almost cut his waist from his left shoulder to his right waist! Flesh and blood wriggled, and his face was pale, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

He sealed the wound on his body, let the wound no longer bleed, and laughed happily: "Shen Yanbing, although I am seriously injured, but you are about to die!"

Shen Yanbing flew out in the air, his clothes were broken at the upper shoulder, and two black palm prints were printed on her shoulder. After landing, she immediately curled up in a ball, shivering all over, and her body was filled with a blue and black color. The whole person was cold from the inside out. A thick layer of ice was formed on the surface of her body, and this layer of ice was constantly thickened, and she saw that it would soon form ice.

A female disciple who had a good relationship with Shen Yanbing rushed to catch up with her. She cried loudly, "Yanbing, Yanbing, how are you? Is there anything wrong, wake up!"

Her anxious tears were about to fall, but Shen Yanbing was still in a coma, his face was iron blue, and the ice on his body was getting thicker and thicker, and because she held Shen Yanbing, the cold also spread to her body. Soon, a thick layer of ice spread over her hands and even her arms.

Yang Jingtian stood on the stage of life and death, looked down, and his expression was full of the sense of superiority of the winner: "let go quickly, or later, the cold poison will invade your body, and you will be frozen into an ice sculpture like him."