After Ling Xuan finished speaking, she rushed out. Before she could get close to Zhou Zhihuang, she shouted: "Feng Yunwu!"

Not daring to be careless, Bing Chen immediately made a seal. The spiritual power from his whole body poured out. For a moment, the temperature dropped sharply in a radius of thousands of feet, a cold wind blew, and countless ice crystals quickly condensed and gathered towards the top of Bing Chen's head.

After more than ten breaths, an ice phoenix with a body several feet long, exuding a cold and cold light, condensed above its head.

Invisible oppression swept across. A few miles away, Zhou Zhihuang, who had just resisted Feng Yuewu's bloody wind blade and had not had time to take a breath, suddenly became uneasy. What's more, what made him feel even more ridiculous was that he actually produced

There was a feeling of impending disaster.

Forcibly suppressing the inexplicable fear, Zhou Zhihuang looked at the ice phoenix in the distance, a look of madness appeared on Zhou Zhihuang's face.

The long sword in his hand was thrown out, turning into cold light and hitting Ling Xuan directly. Then he immediately made a seal with both hands, and all his spiritual power poured out. Within a moment, countless sword intentions appeared on his side, wreaking havoc in all directions, and then turned into hundreds of dense swords.

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"Not enough, not enough!"

"what happened!"

Zhou Zhihuang suddenly felt anxious, because he found that his most powerful magical power could not exert its full power at this time! No matter how he squeezed his potential, he could only exert eight levels of strength at most.

"Xuan'er is back!"

It was at this time that Bing Chen shouted loudly, and Ling Xuan did not hesitate at all, and immediately harnessed the power of the wind blade and flew towards Bing Chen.

"Feng Dancing in the Ice Dome!"

A loud shout resounded in all directions, and several feet of ice phoenixes rose into the sky, drawing a cold arc in the bloody purgatory. Wherever it passed, the air condensed, turning into snowflakes all over the sky, and countless ice crystals condensed behind it.

Zhou Zhihuang's pupils shrank sharply, and without any further hesitation, he shouted loudly: "Geng Jin Ten Thousand Swords!"

The sword shadows all over the sky, with unparalleled power, bombarded towards the ice phoenix.

Boom boom boom!

The sky shook, and the impact was violent.

Countless ice crystals shot out all over the sky, and the sharp sword intent swept wildly. Wherever it passed, everything in the sky and on the ground was destroyed.

Seeing this, Bing Chen grabbed Ling Xuan, protected him in front of him, and tried his best to escape. But despite this, he was still scratched by the impact, and even then he screamed and blood spurted out.

As for Zhou Zhihuang, who was in purgatory and moved slowly, even though he tried his best, he could only watch as he was swallowed up by the violent impact.
Chapter completed!