The form is slowly moving towards the side that everyone expects, except for Chicheng.
Yang Chaoyu's face has become very ugly, he wants to help Jiangning, but in front of this situation where is his district Chicheng can intervene? You can't see that the number of elite groups who are watching in the distance is millions!
Facing the millions of elite, even the red city death iron riding across the world dare not have any change. This is a top master of the fight, the conventional strength can not interfere!
But the top? Yang Chaoyu smiled bitterly at several elder around him. How could these young people help the situation?
Yang Chaoyu has determined to help Jiangning, but the chaos, the scene let him dare not intervene in.
It is also a good thing to say that there are so many allies in the Daming kingdom of Jiangning. But in this ten Jue Valley, there are only a few allies here except Chicheng.
No matter it is snow country, Wudang, Tang clan, they have no idea of dyeing these things they should not.
They didn't mean it, but their practice made Jiangning in a situation of isolation.
Even if Yang Chaoyu would like to help Jiangning, but in such a situation, he can not take the future of Chicheng to fight water drift.
It has been a quarter of an hour, which is the longest time that the northern Ming divine skill has been absorbed in history. But in the induction of the cliff, the internal force of Jiangning seems to be like a deep, still can not see the end! It seems that the three hundred years of his absorption of the power, for Jiangning is just drizzle.
There was a little horror in the face of the cliff! Because he has absorbed too much internal power than he expected. Originally he thought he could fight his life not to suck Jiangning dry, but at present, perhaps he had that opportunity.
And by this time, the cliff is also a hidden understanding of Jiangning's ideas. Where is this Jiangning fault that made his northern Ming divine skill hit? It was just intended to absorb him, right?
Perhaps in the eyes of Jiangning, the world has become so lonely, must not have wanted to find a happy son?
The channels of the cliff have begun to freeze, and the massive ice is not under his control. If the quantity is not much, he can naturally suppress it with the technique of the northern meditation.
But now it is not a problem of quantity and quantity, but how much more ice is.
The Dantian without cliff has been frozen, but it is still absorbing Jiangning's internal power by his instinct. He wants to create a more favorable environment for his peers.
In the unconscious of the cliff, every time he absorbs more internal power of Jiangning for one year, Jiangning will reduce its internal strength in one year! Then his fellow men and his companions will be less stressed when facing Jiangning.
At least, I have absorbed more than 500 years of internal power in Jiangning, and the strength of Jiangning should be reduced by at least a few grades, right? Perhaps, Jiangning has become a common God powerful?
No cliff son is about to lose consciousness, because even his purple mansion has begun to be frozen. Of course, there may be no concept of Zifu at this time, because Zifu will not appear until after Jindan. But the place where the spiritual power of the cliff is stored is Zifu, whose spiritual power has been frozen.
But what kind of monster is Jiangning? Why is his place as if there is no end?
It's just the last thought before the cliff died, and the last question.
Wuyanzi died with a smile of satisfaction, because he thought he had done his best to kill Jiangning, rather than being killed by Jiangning without doing anything, like his two younger martial sisters.
At this time, the cliff has no arrogance of any powerful God. In his eyes, it has become glorious to be able to cause a slight trouble to Jiangning.
But others don't think so. After a quarter of an hour, they thought Jiangning would be sucked away by the cliff. But what they expect is that the cliff has been frozen into a harder ice sculpture than the ice of the past ten thousand years. But Jiangning, but still intact standing there, even the wound on Jiangning's back has been unconsciously healed.
Jiangning looks a little pale except his face, and even more spiritual than the Shengong of Zhongbei Ming.
"Is there really no one in this world who can fight?" Jiangning did not laugh wildly this time. He just slowly drooped his eyelids down, and then he looked at the remaining powerful people in the field with evil charm smile at the corner of his mouth.
Jiangning's hand has transformed a new cold ice sword, and then points it to all the people present.
All people were surprised by the result. Their hearts even had a fear of Jiangning that the attribute of death could not be killed.
No one ever thought that a strong man who was strong through God would be supported by the other when he absorbed another one by using the first internal mental skill in the world. But now they see it, but after they see it, they feel more scared.How deep internal force should this be? Two thousand years or a thousand years? Is Jiangning not a human being?
"Jiangning must have run out of oil and the lamp is dry! He must be bluffing now! Come on, big guy
Only linghuchong, who was not frightened by Jiangning's invincible, stabbed Jiangning with his own Qinggang sword with endless hatred.
Compared with the Huayin Valley war a few years ago, Linghu Chong's swordsmanship and internal power are too deep, but his point in Jiangning's eyes is naturally nothing.
Jiangning raised his eyelids, looked at Linghu Chong, which can be called the most powerful sword in the period of supernatural communication, and laughed. He was about to send out countless icy swords to kill Linghu Chong. However, when he inadvertently glanced at the attention of others, Jiangning took back his ice sword. Instead, he was insincerely stabbed in the right chest by Linghu Chong's Qinggang sword. ..
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