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Seeing that the cold beast was exaggerated, the second and third masters of the Bai family thought that the cold beast belonged to an ordinary earth-level monster that could emit an astonishing cold aura, so they decided to join forces to kill the cold beast first, and then they would clean up the mess, fly up, and pounce on the cold beast. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold beast looked at it with a mocking look, and its eyes suddenly rolled, and an electric light with a cold air shot out, hitting the two of them.

The two of them didn't even let out a scream, they were directly frozen by the cold, and they fell from mid-air and stood upright.

Subsequently, I saw that they exuded a force that was enough to shatter the skyscrapers, and they wanted to break the cold qi on their bodies, but the cold beast was trapped in the cave for two thousand years, and even if the cold qi emitted could not be compared with the cold nest, it was enough to freeze the cultivation of the masters below the transformation realm.

Besides, it is still a heaven-level monster, although because it has been trapped for many years, it will not be able to fully exert the true strength of the heaven-level monster in one or two years, but as long as it can send out thirty percent of the power, it can also make the martial god-level master frightened.

And in the legend, a heaven-level monster, even the lowest-level heaven-level monster, is so strong that it can definitely be comparable to the top martial immortals.

Fang Xiaowu laughed and said, "Second goods, since you are here, you will hand it all over to ......" Before the words fell, he saw a sword light coming, and hurriedly used a cold knife to block it.

Clang!

The man missed a sword, flew out as fast as lightning, raised the sword and took a look, sparing him to put away the sword quickly, this sword belonging to a human-level weapon also had an extra gap, it was the master of the god realm who had been frozen by the cold of the cold knife before.

At the same time, Fang Xiaowu was shocked by a huge sword force and took six steps back, if it weren't for his strong body, he would have been shocked to vomit blood.

"Second goods, protect others. Fang Xiaowu's body shook, unfolded his self-wearing body style, swayed from side to side, and fought with the master of the god realm.

That guy's cultivation is obviously much higher than Fang Xiaowu, almost a big realm, but because Fang Xiaowu is holding a cold knife in his hand, and his body is erratic, he can't see a trajectory, and after fighting with Fang Xiaowu for more than ten moves, he was actually forced by Fang Xiaowu to run around.

Another master in the early stage of the Divine Realm looked at it for a while, and when he didn't see the cold beast make a move, his body trembled, and he pounced on Fang Xiaowu, and joined forces with his accomplices to deal with Fang Xiaowu.

In the blink of an eye, he helped his accomplice recover his disadvantage.

If it weren't for the fact that they were afraid of the cold knife in Fang Xiaowu's hand, with the combined power of the two of them in the early stage of the Divine Realm, how could they not be able to clean up a martial artist in the early stage of the Transformation Realm?

The strange thing was that the cold beast obviously saw that Fang Xiaowu was getting more and more dangerous, so he just didn't go up to help.

Fang Xiaowu was so anxious that he shouted at the second goods, he was careless for a while, his body was a little slow, and he was almost pierced by a sword, but a piece of his sleeve was also broken and shattered by the sword qi.

When the two dozen or so masters of the Bai family saw this, they thought that their opportunity had come, and they rushed forward.

Ten to deal with Dongguo Honestly.

Seven went to deal with Xue Bao'er.

Five went to deal with Wu Dachong, He Bin, and Meng Fei.

The cultivation of these people is either the peak realm or the extreme realm, and any one of them can defeat Wu Dachong, He Bin, and Meng Fei with one enemy and three, but after those five masters go up, there is no way to hurt Wu Dachong and the three, even if they hit the three of Wu Dachong with weapons, they will be bounced away by a strange force.

On the other side, Xue Bao'er faced the seven Bai family masters whose cultivation was only one level lower than herself, relying on the sharpness of the dagger in her hand, and entangled with the seven people, and for a while, it would be fine.

To Dong Guo's honest surprise, he was already ready to fight against ten, and the ten opponents were all masters of the Extreme Realm, and three of them were still at the peak, but before he could take out the sword, a cold air swept through, and he was fine, and the ten Bai family masters were all frozen.

Dong Guo thought about it honestly, and then understood what the cold beast meant, and said in his heart: "This guy saw that my vitality was damaged, so he helped me solve the enemy." Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was forced into danger by those two masters in the early stage of the Divine Realm, the Peerless Sword tightened and flew out.

Suddenly, a cold air hit, frightening him to the ground in a hurry, not daring to move.

I saw the cold beast glaring at him, as if to blame him for not being nosy.

"Is this guy friend or foe?" Dong Guo said honestly.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu, who was forced by the two enemies to no longer be able to dodge, was hit by one of the flying feet and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

If it weren't for the fact that he had endured so many times of torture from the Seven Days of Cold on the Flying Feather Cliff, and his physical body was abnormally solid, he would have been kicked to the point of being kicked by an enemy who was much higher than him, and he would be killed in an instant.

Rao was like this, Fang Xiaowu was also kicked out and fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

The two masters thought that Fang Xiaowu would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and they were about to go up and break Fang Xiaowu's body into ten thousand pieces, when they suddenly saw Fang Xiaowu jump up, and in the pillar-like stand, his face was full of red light, his masculinity soared, and his whole body exuded a hot air, but the cold knife in his hand emitted a cold air.

Originally, the attributes of yin and yang are different, one hot and one cold are mutually exclusive, and they will only coexist in some special circumstances, such as cold fire.

But now, Fang Xiaowu's whole body was hot, his yang energy was like the sun, but the weapon in his hand was as cold as ice, and there was no sign of incompatibility between fire and water.

Could it be that Fang Xiaowu has cultivated exercises that can help each other with fire and water?

But this level of exercises generally only belong to heaven-level exercises, and geniuses are also extremely difficult to practice, how can Fang Xiaowu be able to cultivate heaven-level exercises?

This is the idea of all onlookers, even Dongguo Honest.

In fact, the last time he was in the cave, Fang Xiaowu felt that his body was about to explode, it was the fusion of water and fire in his body, originally this kind of fusion, unless it was a high-level martial immortal, even if it was an ordinary martial immortal, he couldn't afford it, he wanted to be destroyed in his body, and his soul would not exist.

However, the Sumeru bead in Fang Xiaowu's lower abdomen helped him resist the danger at a critical moment.

At the same time, the strange qi hidden in his middle dantian suddenly came out, making him hungry and hungry, not only eating the entire cold nest, but also devouring the surrounding cold qi.

Bai Chan said that the strange spirit was a gluttonous insect, but in fact it was not, but this guy has something to do with the ancestor of the gluttonous insect, that is, gluttony.

After it entered Fang Xiaowu's body, it needed to continuously absorb food to help it regain its strength, Fang Xiaowu had diarrhea last time, it was indeed because it was no longer satisfied with eating ordinary food, and it needed to eat supplements such as delicacies from the mountains and seas to help it. Once Fang Xiaowu eats food that can't help it, it will make Fang Xiaowu diarrhea.

Now, after Fang Xiaowu was kicked in the lower abdomen, he not only stimulated the Sumeru bead in the lower abdomen, but also reminded Fang Xiaowu that he could use the power of the Sumeru bead to increase his strength.

Of course, with Fang Xiaowu's current cultivation and comprehension power, he can only exert the yang energy that is integrated into the Sumeru bead, and it is only a small part.

"Why doesn't this kid have anything to do?" exclaimed one of the two early-stage masters of the Divine Realm.

"Isn't this kid human?" The person who kicked Fang Xiaowu was pale, his kick, even if he was a master of the same level, once he kicked it, he couldn't stand it, and he had to be kicked to vomit blood, but Fang Xiaowu was actually fine, which made him feel like he had encountered a ghost.

"I was just playing with you, and now is the time to actually fight you. ”

Fang Xiaowu handed over the Han Sword from his right hand to his left hand, silently moved the mantra, the sword light flashed suddenly, and there was one more thing in his right hand, which was the Han Sword.

A cold knife is already a headache, not to mention a cold sword?

Left sword and right sword, Fang Xiaowu's momentum is like a dragon, the yang energy in the Sumeru bead continues to gush out, all over the body, and the eyes also begin to shine with Dao divine light, although it is not very strong, but it is enough to scare ordinary martial artists, and this kind of divine light can only be possessed by martial gods.

"Impossible!" a master in the early stage of the Divine Realm said with a look of disbelief: "Your cultivation is at most in the early stage of entering the Extreme Realm, how can you see through the divine light, this is simply the light that can only be emitted by cultivating out of the Divine Realm, what kind of monster are you?"

"Jokes. Fang Xiao smiled at me in the tone of the Flying Feather Boy and said, "Isn't it that you can't see through the divine light if you don't cultivate out of the Divine Realm?" ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Those two masters are also martial gods, although they don't know what is going on with Fang Xiaowu, but with the confidence of joining forces, even if they can't defeat Fang Xiaowu, they should be able to protect themselves.

Fang Xiaowu let out a long roar and unfolded his body, because he had obtained the power of yang qi, his speed was faster, and when the sword was double-pronged, the cold qi swept within ten zhang like a cold wave, because he had devoured the cold nest, these cold qi could not form harm to him at all.

On the contrary, those two masters in the early stage of the Divine Realm were more or less affected.

After six moves, Fang Xiaowu slashed out with a knife, and the last shot came first, hitting one person's sword solidly, with a click, the sword broke, and the strength was greatly reduced.

The man was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

And as soon as he retreated, Fang Xiaowu's momentum became stronger, and the cold sword in his right hand waved, rolling like the wind, which was one of the nine swords in the hundred, called "endless"

There are nine variations of this move.

If it is used on a person, once it is hit, it can instantly stab ninety swords, and if it is practiced to the extreme, it can reach ninety thousand swords.

If it is used on a weapon, the enemy's weapon is lower than your own weapon, it can be wrenched into pieces, and if you cultivate to the extreme, you can grind it into powder, and even if it is a weapon of the same level, it can instantly hit the enemy's weapon countless times, causing the enemy's weapon to break.

In the midst of lightning and fire, another master of the Divine Realm swung his sword to meet the enemy, wanting to rely on his cultivation to compare with Fang Xiaowu, and to fight hard with Fang Xiaowu.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated the wonder of the "endless stream".

As soon as the sword was handed out, he suddenly felt that the sword in his hand had become lighter.

In the blink of an eye, his sword was twisted into dozens of pieces by the cold sword, leaving only the hilt in his hand, and a cold air struck, and the tip of the sword had pierced his chest.