Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 482 Supreme Martial Arts (2)

At the same time, the **** sword in the hands of Ye Qingxuan has fallen.

"Hey!"

A gold and iron crossfire echoed.

I saw Ning Luo, with the right arm cross.

"That is... supreme martial arts!" A certain mysterious disciple, shocked.

At this time, I saw Ning Luo's body, covered with a layer of frost, the whole body braved the cold, covered with the right arm of the frost, blocked in front of him, was actually a hard life against Ye Qingyi's sword!

"Ye Qingxuan, this is the supreme martial arts... cold frost." Ning Luo's mouth rises, with the voice falling, from the emptiness of the air, suddenly a few ice thorns are gathered, from all angles toward Ye Qing's blast Go, want to penetrate Ye Qingying.

"Supreme martial arts ice?" Ye Qingying sneered: "But it is no different."

In other words, Ye Qingyan swept the **** sword in his hand and smashed several ice thorns.

"This is interesting." Ning Luo put away the long sword in his hand, from the palm of his hand, taking the cold frost as a guide, condensing a cold gun.

"Hey!"

Immediately, the ice sword swayed toward Ye Qingyi.

Ye Qingxuan had no fear, and the **** sword slammed again.

"boom"!

The **** sword just collided with the cold ice gun, and Ye Qingyan felt an unbearable icy cold, which would erode her.

I saw that the **** sword in the hands of Ye Qingxuan, when he touched the long gun, was immediately covered by the ice. The speed was extremely fast, and Ye Qingyi was to be sealed together.

At the moment, Ye Qingyan was slightly shocked and instantly discarded the **** sword.

After the **** sword landed, the ice was not reduced. The ground of a dozen meters was covered with ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh... the reaction is not slow." Ning Luo's face is full of playful smiles.

If Ye Qingyi did not discard the blood-stained sword, the consequences must be sealed by the ice.

Seeing Ning Luo’s supreme martial arts is so powerful and terrible, I wish a few long songs, and a sense of despair in my heart.

They were so naive that they were able to take out Ningluo and bring it back to Xuan Lingzong.

If I knew this before, I would give them a few guts, and I would never dare to go out of the dark. I don’t know how to slay Ning Luo.

"There are still some tricks to make it out." Ye Qingyi looked at Ningluo and said indifferently.

"The matter is now, but it still has to blame, Ye Qingyi, you are really stubborn." Ning Luo laughed.

As soon as the voice was heard, I saw that Ning Luo had a mark on his hands.

In an instant, the snow in the void floats, and the land under the feet rises in the cold.

It was only a moment, this ice cold, spread and spread 100 meters, Ye Qingyi still did not know what happened, the feet have been frozen.

"Not good..." Ye Qing's brow was scornful. He wanted to break the ice and get out of the Chinese, but it was discovered that the ice was as hard as iron, and it was disturbed by this strange cold. The power of the real yuan has been sealed and it is impossible to display.

"Ye Shimei!"

See you, I wish you a long song in the mouth, exclaimed, and instantly flew up, with a long sword in his hand, toward the ice of Ye Qingying.

"Hey!"

Of course, under this sword, not only failed to damage the ice, but also let the long song numb, the whole person was shocked by dozens of meters.

"Ye Shimei, don't be afraid, I will save you!"

Qin Huan also flew in front of his body, condensing the whole body strength in the palms of his hands, and smashing on the body of Ye Qingyan quickly condensed the ice.

"Hey..."

If the long song is the same, Qin Huan’s mouth is horrible, and it is tens of meters away by the force of the ice.

(End of this chapter)