Chapter 572: Peril of danger (9)
The place where the eyes came in was dark, and the flowing water was a little confused, and the man in black couldn\'t help frowning. Slightly stiff for a moment, the man in black slightly moved his frosty five fingers while his face changed slightly, grasped the sharp blade in his hand and looked around.
There was no Xiao Yan everywhere. Where did the kid go? "
After a long while, the man in black stood frowning in the water and murmured, but he did not find a faint figure in the place where the mist was 100 meters below his feet.
This figure is Xiao Yan. With the help of the three wonders and the power of the soul, Xiao Yan feels better in the water than the man in black. At this moment, he is staring nervously at the man in black under the cover of the mist. Move.
Regardless of whether there is a time limit for Blood Shadow or can\'t adapt to the pressure here, people in black without Blood Shadow may be a good opportunity for me. Xiao Yan looked around and found that there was no blood shadow to follow except the man in black. He was relieved in his heart, and could not help tightening the sky and the ancient ruler in his hands.
Until now, the people in black didn\'t seem to find me. It seems that it should be the cause of this environment. With the help of the soul of the peak of the emperor realm, I have a good place here. However, he can\'t act lightly. With his horrible strength, it is safer to wait for a good opportunity to hit it hard. Thinking of the horrible strength of people in black, Xiao Yan felt bitter in his heart.
Xiao Yan held his breath, slowly moved his steps, and merged with the shadow at the bottom of the pool. Xiao Yan can hardly be found by eyesight alone.
After waiting quietly for a while, Xiao Yan gently took out a steel knife from the Na ring and shot his fingers into the white mist on the left.
As soon as the steel knife touched the white mist, the extreme cold was immediately covered with a layer of ice debris, and then the snoring was interrupted into several pieces.
The sound faded together, but it was enough for the hearing-conscious black man. The black man\'s ears moved slightly and his body shot quickly towards the sound. The person had not yet arrived, and the sharp blade had penetrated into the white mist.
The cold that even Xiao Yan\'s three big fires can\'t resist, is it what the black people can compete with? At the first contact, the cold froze the sharp blade, spreading quickly along the blade body, and the half of the body of the man in black was immediately covered with a thick layer of ice armor, and the body was so stiff in the water.
God-given opportunity! Xiao Yan\'s eyes brightened, and the recklessness of the man in black made Xiao Yan see the great hope.
Xiao Yan raised a roar first, boiling blood dissipated the chill in the body, stepped out, and the fighting spirit passed into the ancient ruler of Tianhuo, hitting the man in black from top to bottom.
cut! cut! cut!
With a single blow, Xiao Yan was overjoyed and relentless. The river full of vigour filled the whole body, with no shadow attacking. Sky fire and ancient feet bloomed a white light in the water, splitting the peculiar resistance to the water, one after another. Keep falling on the man in black.
Like a sphere hit by a baseball bat, the black man had no time to make any block, and the whole person was blasted into the thick white mist and disappeared. Gushing blood splashed a pool of scarlet water in the pool.
Glancing at the dark shadow swallowed by the white mist, Xiao Yan still did not dare to carelessly, holding the sky fire and ancient ruler to hide into the shadow of the bottom of the pond again, at the same time the sky fire was running, sending a trace of hot air to the white mist splashing and slightly Stiff limbs, waiting for changes in the white mist.
Although the cold below is extremely abnormal, Xiao Yan can\'t believe that he can instantly kill at least a five-star late emperor.
Xiao Yan\'s footsteps just stood, a roar came from the white mist, and the blood-red sharp blade broke through the water, covering a range of several meters.
Under the strong blade wind protection, a black figure rushed up. No, to be precise, an ice sculpture should have appeared in the puddle.
The ice layer covering the man in black was a few feet thick, and there was a strange light under the faint light at the bottom of the water. Only a bare arm can prove that there is a person inside.
Breaking away from the white mist, the blockade of the mysterious power of the white mist was lost, and a crack appeared in the whole ice layer of the ice sculpture from below the arm, and then quickly spread to the whole body. With a bang, the ice debris splashed around in the outbreak of the fighting spirit, and the ice cubes with sharp edges interspersed freely in the puddle, and within a few meters of the man in black became a hidden weapon flying for a time.
Fortunately, I didn\'t stay there just now. Avoiding a few pieces of borneol, Xiao Yan flashed from the shadow with a dark smile, and the sky-fired ancient ruler waved quickly.
In the astonished eyes of the black man who was covered with residual ice and had just had time to exhale a white and hot breath, the ruler\'s shadow became bigger and bigger, and once again hit the chest, and the black man\'s feet sank immediately. Into the white mist, a violent cold quickly wrapped his feet.
Do not! The man in black roared angrily. I haven\'t got rid of the former Yu Yan, and I\'m going to be trapped again. There is a fierce flash in the eyes of the man in black, and the sharp blade in his hand turns back and stabs at Xiao Yan.
Just your frozen hands and feet? Xiao Yan\'s eyes and pupils contained a smirk, completely ignoring the squealing wind, and Tian Huo\'s ancient ruler slammed and smashed.
Until the body was again hit by a heavy ruler, the black man sadly found that the body that was freed from the cold could not play half of the usual flexibility. The cold body of Sen Han was still a long way from the top of Xiao Yan\'s head. I was already drowned in the white mist, leaving only a pair of hateful blood-red eyes exposed ...