Chapter 342: Self-Freeze
Lie Xinyang immediately slapped a palm at Mo Chen, slapping Mo Chen's suspended legs to the ground, so that Mo Chen had a little resistance in this traction force.
Lie Xinyang patted Mo Chen's shoulder and said, "Mo Chen, remember my words and take the opportunity to escape!"
After Lie Xinyang finished speaking, his whole body burned with flames and rushed towards the Qingjia Saint Venerable!
"Hmph! I can't help myself!" the Qingjia Saint Venerable snorted coldly, and then exhaled a cold breath, completely freezing the Blazing New Yang that was burning with flames all over his body!
At this time, Mo Chen had not yet run thirty meters! A pulling force acted on Mo Chen's body again!
"It's over, it's over!" Mo Chen immediately thrust the Qingyun Sword into the ground, and squatted down hard, resisting the traction.
But when the Qingyun Sword cut a deep ravine on the ground, a deep despair rose in Mo Chen's heart!
Just when Mo Chen wanted to fight to the death in despair, this traction disappeared in an instant.
Mo Chen was surprised and immediately fled in front of him, and turned around to watch as he ran.
He saw a flash of fire suddenly appear behind the Qingjia Saint Venerable, and then he saw the Qingjia Holy Venerable stomp his foot slightly, and this flame was sealed by a wall of ice.
Mo Chen also saw clearly what existed in the flames, it was Elder Lang Zhuo of the Flame Sect!
This Elder Lang Zhuo held the Ice Sword in his hand, and with the bursting fire on his body, he rushed towards the Blue Armor Saint Venerable.
Unfortunately, this scene was frozen in the ice wall created by the Green Armor Holy Venerable.
"Unbeatable!" After seeing this scene, Mo Chen came to a conclusion, and then ran faster.
It's just that the traction man who appeared again made Mo Chen's plan to escape fail again.
It's just that this time he no longer resisted, but turned around violently with this pulling force, and a black streamer instantly arrived at the face door of the Qingjia Holy Venerable!
"Ding~" Between the sharp teeth of the Qingjia Saint Venerable, there was an extra black flying knife!
The Qingjia Saint Venerable took Mo Chen's Dark Feather Flying Knife in his hand, nodded slightly, and used this flying knife to pick his teeth.
"A flying knife made from the feathers of a Jindan stage bird, it is quite suitable for tooth picking. You, the Terran Tianjiao, still have good things. Qingjia Saint Venerable took another gentle breath at Mo Chen.
After seeing the Qingjia Saint Venerable biting his Dark Feather Flying Knife with his teeth, Mo Chen showed a look of despair. The Dark Feather Flying Knife was his strongest attack at this stage, but unfortunately it had no effect on this Blue Armor Saint Venerable.
At this time, Mo Chen had no other way but to thrust the Qingyun Sword into the ground and prevent himself from being swallowed by the Qingjia Holy Venerable!
"Brother Mo Chen, I'll save you!" Qin Lu rushed out in a pale golden spherical shield and grabbed Mo Chen's arm.
After seeing Qin Lu appear, Mo Chen's face changed drastically: "Qin Lu, what are you doing here!
Qin Lu stubbornly shook his head and said, "No, I'm going to save you!"
Mo Chen immediately shouted: "You stupid, you run, or we will be eaten by this monster together!"
Qin Lu still shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid! I won't have much time to live anyway! I'm willing to die with you!"
"You ......" Mo Chen was moved by what Qin Lu said, he lived for eighteen years, but he didn't expect that before he died, there was a little girl who was willing to die with him.
Mo Chen didn't know what mood he was in now, but he suddenly didn't want to die, and a glimmer of hope rose in his despair.
Because after seeing Qin Lu, he suddenly thought of a treasure that was more powerful than his own Dark Feather Flying Knife.
"Hold me!" Mo Chen said to Qin Lu.
"What?" Qin Lu lowered his head with a flushed face and muttered, "Brother Mo Chen, what are you talking about......"
"What do you want! Hurry up and hug it!" Mo Chen said impatiently.
"Oh......" Qin Lu's face turned red and hugged Mo Chen.
Mo Chen then let go of a hand holding the hilt of the sword, took out a brocade box from his arms, and then took out a cyan ball from it.
Mo Chen aimed at the Qingjia Saint Venerable in the distance, and with a flick of his fingers, the cyan ball was like a bullet, crossing a cyan trajectory and shooting towards the Qingjia Saint Venerable.
"Oh, and the baby, but it's a water-type bead, which happens to be restrained by me. It seems that this Terran Tianjiao has panicked, and even his basic discernment has disappeared!"
When the cyan orb flew in front of him, the Celestial Armor Saint Venerable planned to reuse his old technique to bite the orb with his teeth.
But when he opened his mouth, a sense of crisis that was enough to kill immediately invaded his entire body.
"It's not good, it's a deception!" the Qingjia Saint Venerable changed his sucking to spitting, and a water arrow was spit out of his mouth.
"Smack~" The ice arrow broke the cyan ball without hindrance, but a cold aura erupted from the ball.
This icy aura immediately spread to the surroundings, and the Qingjia Saint Venerable grabbed the forgotten spring on the side and instantly retreated.
When they retreated a hundred meters away, the spreading cold aura stopped.
After the Qingjia Saint Venerable stopped, he looked at a circle with a radius of 100 meters that was spread by the cold aura.
Qingjia Saint Venerable looked at Mo Chen and Qin Lu, who were also within the frozen range, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This Terran Tianjiao is really arrogant.
This cyan bead obviously contains an extremely cold aura, and the aura is so strong that even I have to retreat. This Terran Tianjiao is really calculating.
It seems that they want to die with me through this cyan ball, but unfortunately, even if I are directly hit by this cyan ball, I will not die, at most I will take some damage.
But this Terran Tianjiao is quite arrogant, and he would rather freeze himself than become my blood food, hehe, he is worthy of being a Terran Tianjiao!"
After the Qingjia Saint Venerable spoke in an appreciative tone, he said, "It's a pity, although this Terran Tianjiao is arrogant and calculating, I want to devour him even more.
Even if I am hurt by this cold breath, I will still taste the flesh and blood of this heavenly pride! The crunchy taste of frozen flesh and blood is still quite nostalgic. ”
The Qingjia Saint Venerable took a deep breath at the ice sculptures of Mo Chen and Qin Lu, and a powerful traction force acted on the ice sculptures.
"Squeak, crunch!" The ice sculptures of Mo Chen and Qin Lu slowly detached from the ice on the ground under this pulling force, and began to fly in the direction of the Qingjia Holy Venerable.
Mo Chen, who had frozen himself, did not lose consciousness, he didn't expect the Qingjia Holy Venerable to be so mad that he didn't even let go of their ice sculptures!
"It's over, it's over, it's really over now!" Mo Chen was a little desperate.