Chapter 1719

"You guys are getting a little crazy."

Hearing these words, Xia Ping narrowed his eyes as he watched more and more masters gathered, showing a hint of danger: "Do you really think that I am a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered?"

The aura on his body was getting stronger little by little.

"You can be regarded as self-aware. Knowing that you are a fish on the chopping board is smart."

Gunan laughed, his eyes showed a sinister look: "I want to change my mind, killing you may not be the best choice, so let me give you a chance, kneel down and beg for mercy, and be my servant of Gunan, Life after life as a slave.

In this way, I can use my supernatural powers to save your life and take you away from this place. Maybe one of your dogs will survive, what do you think? "

He makes his demands.

"Gunan, you are overthinking your abilities."

He Shisan sneered: "You think you can escape from here with a little trick of your own, you are just joking, I, He Shisan, have never been able to escape anyone I want to kill.

Xia Ping, you'd better be sensible, don't make stupid struggles, in front of my Crane Sword Clan, the weak human race can only die, you should immediately capture and kill them immediately, so as not to waste my time. "

His face was haughty and arrogant.

"It's too noisy, I accept the life of this human being."

At the moment when this group of people were arguing, Wu Han seemed unable to bear such arguing, he immediately shot and blasted towards Xia Ping, he wanted to strike first and kill Xia Ping.

"Damn it, this bastard dared to take the first shot, tired of work?!"

The complexions of many masters changed. Unexpectedly, Wu Han was so bold that he dared to risk the world's displeasure by first attacking Xia Ping. He was too defiant.

"Seal, frozen for thousands of miles, absolutely cold."

Wu Han made a move, forming seals with his hands, and there was a large ice formation in the depths of his pupils, revealing white light, which seemed to have completely turned into white pupils, and countless runes flickered.

A gust of white icy air flowed out from his body, covering a radius of three thousand miles in an instant, and this area actually turned into a white mist, freezing for three thousand miles.

This is the unique skill of the Ice Demon Clan—Three Thousand Miles Frozen!

Under such cold air, most of the blood, mana, and primordial spirit of life will be frozen, the senses will become extremely slow, and even the thinking will stagnate.

There used to be a powerful ice demon clan that used this trick to freeze a planet in an instant, and it has not melted for millions of years. It is still lifelike, and all life has been turned into ice sculptures.

At the moment when this ice-type supernatural power was displayed, and Xia Ping wanted to completely freeze Xia Ping to death, Xia Ping finally made a move. His body shook and kept shaking, and a series of explosions occurred in the surrounding air one after another.

His whole body turned into a god image, running the nine seas of consciousness, as if the power of the nine gods was united, he took a step forward, and punched in the air. The power of this punch was earth-shattering, as if it exploded the universe.

Boom boom boom! ! !

In an instant, this cold region collapsed instantly, every inch of the air exploded, and all the cold currents were blown away by the terrifying force of energy, flying tens of thousands of miles, and blasted into a vacuum state.

In front of this fist of the idol, these cold currents are simply vulnerable. They contain the power of invulnerability, pushing the world across the world, and have invincible power that is invincible.

This seems to be an invincible god and demon in the depths of hell, suppressing a mighty one, screaming up to the sky, exuding fierce power, deterring the primordial spirit.

Vaguely, everyone was trembling, and they seemed to have hallucinations. They felt that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood behind Xia Ping. Skeletons piled up one by one. It was simply a mountain of corpses, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles. howling.

This kind of bloody murderous aura was breathtaking and made them tremble, almost unable to defend the altar.

"Impossible, to break the supernatural power of my ice demon clan with one punch, forcefully break up my icy breath, and turn it into a vacuum, what kind of brute force is this?!"

The ice demon Wu Han was severely shocked, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he screamed, the force of the punch just now also penetrated his body, and he was severely injured.

He could hardly believe his eyes, this kind of power was too tyrannical, purely to suppress people with force, outright violence, bombing and killing everything, it didn't make sense at all.

Even the peerless monsters of the Western Universe Elephant Clan don't have such terrifying power.

"What kind of nonsense cold ice supernatural powers are simply vulnerable. Having said so much, there is only one reason, you are too weak." Xia Ping said flatly.

"Okay, very good, just based on your words, you will die ten thousand times, ten thousand times, you know?"

The ice demon Wu Han was so angry that he was furious, and these words hit the weakest part of his heart.

Because of the ice demon clan, the strong are respected, the weak prey on the strong, and the weak are the original sin. He fought for countless years, and finally obtained such strength and status, which was extremely difficult.

But now there are still people who dare to say that he is too weak, and still teach him in a condescending tone, making him recall the shame of being bullied when he was weak.

"Go to hell, Mysterious Underworld Map of the Cold Region!"

Wu Han took out a magic weapon from his body. It was a silver-white picture scroll, which rose in the wind and covered hundreds of millions of miles in an instant. A river of ice gushed out, and gusts of wind howled.

In the depths of this picture scroll, there are waves of cold air intertwined, filled with terrifying power of ice, forming an absolute cold area, as if turning into absolute zero, freezing everything.

Once covered by this picture scroll, it will be killed by the power of ice in an instant, and its vitality will be shattered.

"too weak."

Xia Ping took a step forward, and slapped out with one palm: "Da Yin Yang throws the stele hand!"

This palm is earth-shattering, the yin and yang qi in the depths of the sky and the earth gather together and turn into a huge black and white grinding disc, which contains the mystery of the alternation of the sun and the moon, the mystery of the change of yin and yang, and deduces the true meaning of the universe.

At the same time, this palm also implies the power of the nine gods, elevating this palm technique to the realm of divine clarity, condensing it into substance, like a divine beast blasting and killing.

Boom!

Just a palm, slapped on this picture scroll, instantly shattered icebergs and rivers, and all the cold currents were shaken into balls of vitality and turned into nothingness.

The large arrays collapsed, completely collapsed, and the world shattered and collapsed.

With a slap, the Xuanming Map of the Cold Region was completely suppressed and turned into a palm-sized scroll, which also fell into Xia Ping's hands.

"No!"

Wu Han screamed, his magic weapon was forcibly taken away, and he was hit again, he couldn't bear it, a mouthful of blood spurted out as if he didn't want money, his face was stern.

boom!

Xia Ping stepped forward, turned his palm into a knife, cut it, and with a puff, the head of the ice demon Wu Han flew out before he knew what happened.