With a bang, the mountain peaks exploded.

Zhao Wuxian was hit by the sword qi, but the escaping sword qi still turned the entire mountain into powder, and the horror of this sword can be imagined.

Everyone was terrified.

They knew that if Zhao Wuxian was replaced by himself, facing this sword would definitely be a certain death, even the Heavenly Tiger General was no exception, and this sword might not be able to be stopped by the king.

With this sword alone, Yi Changqing is enough to become the first person under the realm of kings! There is no dispute, this is an ironclad fact!

The horror of this sword was unforgettable.

"Is that how you died?"

Yi Changqing held his hand in surprise and asked lightly.

The voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of Zhao Wuji, who was submerged under the dust, and his face changed uncertainly, and he was extremely resentful.

How could he be defeated in such a place!

This ice and fire clone has just been refined, and it is related to his future great cause, how can it be destroyed by Yi Changqing like this?

"The power of fire and ice, give me ...... Melt!!"

With a light reprimand, Zhao Wuji used the most powerful move of this clone, and the power of ice and fire in his body collided and blended wildly......

Gradually, an incomparably terrifying momentum poured out.

The momentum alone had caused the ground beneath his feet to sink hundreds of feet, and the dust that had buried him had melted away from the extreme heat.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's body was full of red and blue light, and the two powers of flame and cold appeared on him one after another, and then an incomparably strange ice blue flame erupted from his body!!

The flame had a terrifying chill, but it also had the unique corrosiveness of the flame itself, which was a strange fire formed by the fusion of ice and fire!

"Ice God Flame!!"

With a loud roar, ice blue flames erupted, and the surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rocks were completely frozen, and then flames emerged and burned to ashes.

The sword qi in his body was also forced out by this flame, and the aura on Zhao Wuji's body continued to rise, and in the end, it was even more terrifying than Yi Changqing!

"Is this a king-level power!!"

The Heavenly Tiger General and the other soldiers trembled in disbelief.

Yi Changqing looked at the scene in front of him with interest, "The power formed by the fusion of ice and fire, the ice attribute flame?" is a bit interesting. ”

He shook his grip in shock, then hooked his finger at the other.

"Come on. ”

One action was enough to express his contempt, provocation.

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows, his eyes burst with cold killing intent, and he stepped out into the void that was level with Yi Changqing in one step, "Obsidian Sword Saint, I will make you regret the fate of being my enemy today!!"

"Try it. ”

Yi Changqing held the sword, without saying a word, raising his hand was a sword.

The sharp sword qi shot was enough to kill an ordinary Extreme Venerable.

But Zhao Wuxian was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, the ice divine flame gushed out, condensing an ice wall in the void, and this ice wall was extremely tenacious, not inferior to the top-level defensive spirit weapon, and forcibly blocked the sword qi.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji opened his five fingers and aimed at Yi Changqing.

Ice blue flames burst out from his palm, turning into an extremely hideous ice blue flame python and biting towards Yi Changqing.

Yi Changqing held his hand in shock, and slashed out with a sword.

The pale yellow sword qi poured into the giant python's mouth, tearing it in half, but the flames that were split did not dissipate because of this, but turned into Dao Flame Ice Spikes in the void, pouring out like a torrential rain.

Yi Changqing swung in shock, knocking down the ice spikes one after another.

But when he dealt with the ice spikes, Zhao Wuxian had already prepared a pole move, and the Ice God Flame boiled in his palm and turned into a huge fireball.

The cold air escaped in the ball of light, causing its white mist to rise, and the blue light circulated in the white mist, which looked magnificent and extremely beautiful.

But what is contained in this is the deadliest killing machine!!

Rumble......

The fireball was pushed out by Zhao Wuji.

Its target is Yi Changqing, the speed is not fast, but the escaping cold qi and coercion make people's bodies stiff and difficult to move, even Yi Changqing feels that the qi and blood in his body are slightly stagnant, as if he is about to be frozen.

Before this fireball has completely arrived, the power is already incomparably amazing!

Yi Changqing held his hand in shock and slashed into the air.

The speed of the sword was so fast that it almost turned into hundreds of phantoms in the void.

"Pale yellow!!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of pale yellow sword qi were overwhelming, all of them locked on the ice blue fireball, and one after another the sword qi approached, but they were frozen and eroded by the flames it swallowed, and then turned into sporadic energy.

But under the surging of hundreds of pale yellow sword qi one after another, they finally tore a hole on the surface of the fireball, and the sword qi poured in, and then exploded together!

With a loud rumbling sound, the glow of the fireball bloomed to the extreme.

From afar, it was a cold blue sun.

The sword qi detonated inside, and the fireball finally exploded in an instant before it came into contact with Yi Changqing, turning into a terrifying and majestic wave of fire that spread out in all directions, and the Heavenly Tiger in the distance changed his face.

"Oh no, get back!!"

The ships retreated frantically.

But there were still a few ships that didn't dodge, and even if they were guarded by defensive formations, these warships were still burned to ashes.

Fortunately, those few warships were originally used to imprison the Snow Mountain Sect and the warriors of the Devouring Palace, and the soldiers did not lose too much.

But this still made the Heavenly Tiger General and the others feel uneasy, and after taking a look at the Snow Mountain Sect that had been completely turned into ruins, the Heavenly Tiger General immediately ordered the whole army to continue to retreat, and at the same time opened the defensive formation, not daring to approach.

The Celestial Tiger will look at the sea of fire, a hint of worry in his eyes.

The impact on the periphery was terrifying.

What about Yi Changqing, who is in the center of energy?

Now, this battle has all relied on Yi Changqing, if Yi Changqing is defeated, the Heavenly Tiger will not be spared with these million soldiers.

Millions of soldiers were wiped out by Zhao Wuxian alone......

If this kind of thing really happens and spreads back to the royal capital, the Heavenly Tiger General will not dare to imagine what will happen, it is certain that the government and the opposition will be shaken, and more importantly, many forces in the dynasty will lose confidence in the imperial court, and the resulting series of turmoil will even make the dynasty collapse.

"Yi Jiansheng, it's up to you. ”

The Heavenly Tiger General muttered.

He never expected that he would be a general with millions of soldiers, but in the end, he could only rely on one swordsman.

I'm afraid that the generals of the four countries will laugh to death when this spreads.

But he was helpless.

This kind of battle of the strong is beyond his reach.

In the azure sea of fire, Yi Changqing's sword qi circled around him to isolate the invasion of the Ice God Flame, but in the impact just now, half of his body condensed into a thick layer of ice, and in the ice layer was as fine as a needle, and the scorching energy was invading the flesh.

Once invaded by this energy, the flesh will be burned to ashes!

Not far away, Zhao Wuji looked at this scene and sneered.

But then, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

I saw that Yi Changqing's body surface erupted violently with a layer of blood-colored flames, different from his Ice God Flame, this blood flame was filled with a fierce momentum, without much temperature, but the ice on Yi Changqing's body was burned into a puddle of water stains by the blood flame after a while.

"It's a fire of blood and blood!"

Zhao Wuxian sensed the subtlety of this flame and couldn't help but be surprised.

Unexpectedly, in addition to being brilliant in the way of the sword, there is no one in the court and the opposition to compare, but this obsidian sword saint has such a strong physical cultivation.