Chapter 1182

The opponent became a wall, and the back road was copied.

The situation is tricky!

Fortunately, Zheng Feiyue is facing more difficult situations. At present, he can't even row in the top three. There's no need to panic.

Now he has a choice, which is to leave directly. Even if the moon chases him, as long as he escapes from the cold Star Palace, Zheng Feiyue is not afraid of her chasing him, and even expects this to happen.

The opening and hanging state like the bright moon is absolutely time-effective and can't last all the time. Zheng Feiyue can only drag on and can completely kill.

But he was also afraid that the moon would not chase him. In that case, he would lose the opportunity to kill the moon. He finally came to the West Bank. He really didn't want to miss the opportunity to kill the moon.

Can go, but unwilling.

In that case, Zheng Feiyue doesn't have many choices. He just tries his best to break out a wave while the future is still there. It's best to win and go if he can't win.

Thinking of this, Zheng Feiyue took a deep breath, pinched the Dharma formula in front of him with both hands, sent out a more and more strong sense of cold in his body, and rushed to the bright moon again.

Although the first two attacks were frustrated and even hit the "passive" of the way of strange fire twice, Zheng Feiyue still took the initiative to launch the attack with boiling fighting spirit and fierce eyes.

The old technique of the bright moon is repeated, attracting a large amount of moonlight to the sky.

Guanghua spilled, Zheng Feiyue didn't plunge into it, and the force of cold ice surged out, stirring up like a hair dryer and spraying the frozen breath crazily.

Under the freezing of the cold air, the glory of the moon is frozen into an "ice belt".

Valid!

Zheng Feiyue was delighted. His body passed over the "glory of ice". Unless the war was tight, he wanted to have a coquettish sliding shovel on it.

The golden long stick hit.

Zheng Feiyue no longer keeps it, and the five ways go together.

In an instant, the ice and fire crisscrossed, the Black Turtle roared, the green light flashed, the golden awn flickered, and the last five visions merged to form a deep Vortex: the way of reincarnation!

Zheng Feiyue looked solemn, covered with a layer of mysterious color, and shouted, "damn stick, wake up, I'm your master!"

The long golden staff suddenly aroused spirits and trembled in the hands of the bright moon.

That's enough. Taking advantage of the moment when Duxiu stick resisted, Zheng Feiyue flexibly bypassed the line of defense of the bright moon, struck it out with one palm, and roared, "Baji profound meaning, give up!"

Giving up the word formula is the strongest move of Zheng Feiyue's conventional means. Coupled with his five ways in one, the realm climbs to the peak. This palm can almost change the color of heaven and earth, even the imbalance between the sun and the moon.

The moon's non fluctuating silver eyes seem to have changed. She suppresses the Duxiu stick with one hand and turns her palm with the other.

Two palms touch!

Zheng Feiyue was bleeding wildly.

However, the bright moon was also retreated by this palm attack, and the mysterious Tao rhyme that had always enveloped her faintly had an unsustainable trend.

"There's a play!"

Zheng Feiyue gave a strange howl. He didn't know whether he was excited or crazy. He just dragged his seriously injured body forward and held the bright moon in his arms.

The next moment, he incarnated in the super power air withering in the hot summer, trying to accumulate a cold air from his body. It seems that he intends to freeze himself with the bright moon.

Big move: Frozen mausoleum!

At the same time, the female disciples on the other side were speeding up the cleaning of the array base. Suddenly, Qi Qi felt countless small hair needles pricking their skin.

"Sisters, do you feel it?"

"What a strange feeling."

"Look, my hair is standing up!"

The disciples are a little confused, so.

Only when xiaorouxin feels it, she is the only major repair. Although her strength has been damaged, her realm is still there. How can she not feel the sharp and threatening edge in the air?

This is a very strange way.

"Kendo?"

This idea came to her mind, but she didn't think of it. Which elder in the sect practices Kendo can't be Zheng Feiyue?

The next second, her expression was stiff on her face.

Zheng Feiyue's obviously injured broken Gong voice sounded: "sword!"

In response to this roar, it was the surprised voice of many cold Star Palace girl disciples, because the sharp sword they were wearing suddenly lost control and rushed to the sky.

Not only that, every corner of the cold Star Palace must rush with a long sword of different lengths.

Whoosh!

The sky became a sea of swords.

Hou xiaorou looked up blankly and saw dozens or hundreds of long swords roaring in the air, and then combined into a huge sword in bursts of "clang".

"Zheng Feiyue made it." Qin Liangyu said.

When Zheng Feiyue regained her strength, she was watching, so she knew that the other party's real strength was more than two, but she was still shocked to see the big sword in the air.

What evil is this?!

Suddenly, Hou xiaorou grabbed Qin Liangyu's hand, and the whole voice trembled: "let's go! Let's find the master! I have a very bad hunch that the cold Star Palace is going to be a great disaster!"

They held hands, or Hou xiaorou dragged Qin Liangyu and ran to the main battlefield. On the way, they saw the big sword in the sky falling from the sky, as if to destroy the sky and the earth.

Hou xiaorou quickened her pace. She had a strong hunch that she was about to lose the most important person in her life.

Who is that man?

Obviously not Zheng Feiyue!

……

The main battlefield.

Zheng Feiyue and Mingyue have been sealed in the ice sculpture.

The giant sword fell from high altitude, and a raging fire suddenly burned in the ice sculpture: the song of ice and fire!

Compared with the song of ice and fire used by Zheng Feiyue against the strong man of the evil god sect in Tongtian peak last time, this song of ice and fire covers him and the enemy, and burns him and the enemy.

However, when the giant sword fell, Zheng Feiyue's figure happened to be burned out, leaving only the lonely figure of the bright moon.

……

Waiting for xiaorou and Qin Liangyu to arrive, they just saw the huge sword falling and swallowing the bright moon and the earth under her feet.

Boom!

The earth roared, and the whole cold Star Palace issued an unbearable cry.

"Master!"

Hou xiaorou roared, shook off Qin Liangyu's hand and rushed to the place where the giant sword fell.

Qin Liangyu looked around and wanted to find Zheng Feiyue's figure. Before she could find the target, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her: "I'm behind you."

Qin Liangyu suddenly turned around.

She saw a flame, stretched and twisted in a way completely beyond her understanding, and finally slowly condensed a familiar figure: Zheng Feiyue!

Qin Liangyu grew up and suddenly retreated. At the moment, her heart was completely replaced by shock and terror, so that her voice was trembling: "you... You killed Mingyue?"

In the distance, in the smoke and dust, Hou xiaorou's wailing voice suddenly came out, which seemed to answer Qin Liangyu's doubts.

Zheng Feiyue twisted his neck and said with a smile, "the damn man is dead at last, and I should go. Qin Liangyu, although I don't get along well with you, I still want to thank you for your help these days. We will..."

Before the words were finished, Hou xiaorou's cry suddenly turned into a cry of surprise. Then, there was a ecstatic voice: "master, it's great that you haven't died yet!"

Zheng Feiyue's face sank.

Qin Liangyu subconsciously stood in front of him and shouted, "xiaorou, run!"