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Hearing the words, the three fighting kings turned pale, changed the direction of their fighting energy, and wanted to use defensive fighting skills, but it was too late.

Although what Su Yun exudes is snowflakes, the essence of them is the icy battle energy condensed to the extreme.

But there is no sense of erratic, the speed is extremely fast, the three fighting kings did not choose to resist at the first time, and they have already missed the best opportunity.

One after another, the snowflakes touched the bodies of the three fighting kings, and they exploded the moment they touched.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The power of each snowflake explosion is impressive, and a single snowflake can cause some injuries to a fighting king.

What's more, there were so many snowflakes, and when they exploded together, the three fighting kings were seriously injured.

What's more serious is that the cold fighting spirit contained in the snowflakes is still eroding the three fighting kings, weakening the fighting power of the three again, only about 30% left.

A satisfied smile flashed across Su Yun's face, and with a wave of his left hand, he melted away the ice layer used for defense.

This snowflake comes from one of his high-level mysterious fighting skills, clear frost and white dew.

This fighting skill is a group attack fighting skill, with his current cultivation base, coupled with the blessing of cold jade, it is very powerful.

But if that's all, it won't cause the three fighting kings to be seriously injured at one time, and their combat power will be greatly reduced.

The most important thing is that the timing was good just now, the three fighting kings were unprepared and took it abruptly, which is why it has such a miraculous effect.

Contrary to Su Yun's good mood, Mo Ya's face was gloomy, and he secretly scolded the three fighting kings in his heart that they were useless, and they were so easily beaten into serious injuries.

After the battle just now, he also understood that this person's combat power was far superior to his own.

If you fight alone, I am afraid that you will soon be taken down by him.

While Mo Ya was vigilant against Su Yun, he glanced at the battlefield between the Little Immortal Doctor and the Great Elder from the corner of his eye.

In his opinion, the Great Elder has reached the level of Nine Star Dou Huang.

Even within the Black Emperor Sect, he is still the strongest under his father.

Even if the woman's aura is weird and she can't see the reality, she will not be the match of the Great Elder.

I just need to hold on for a while, and when the Great Elder defeats that woman, it will still be their Black Emperor Sect who wins.

With this in mind, Mo Ya looked at another battlefield.

It's just this look that made Mo Ya's face even uglier.

Damn it, what the hell is the Great Elder doing, why is he being suppressed and beaten? !

The Great Elder was also miserable.

The virulence of the Enandu body is so strong, even if the little fairy doctor does not use powerful fighting skills, but only uses some mysterious fighting skills, he still has to resist with all his strength.

Otherwise, once the residual poison enters his body, his body will be corroded.

Afterwards, he had to spend part of his fighting spirit to expel him, and his combat power would be weakened again, and he was completely dragged into the opponent's rhythm.

"It's not a good habit to be distracted during battle, Master Mo."

Su Yun's figure flashed, and he appeared behind Mo Ya like a ghost. His long sword slashed across and took Mo Ya's head.

Mo Ya's face was horrified, and he quickly reacted.

Raising the palm, Dou Qi gathered in it, and strange strength emerged, intending to resist Su Yun's offensive.

The icy sword energy above the cold jade was so fierce that it instantly cut off Mo Ya's strength and struck Mo Ya's hands.

Han Yu and Mo Ya's hands met, and Mo Ya felt the bone-chilling cold coming from his palms, and immediately increased the transmission of fighting energy.

Su Yun exerted force on his wrist again, and the cold fighting energy was also poured into Han Yu, and the tyrannical fluctuations spread between the two of them.

Mo Ya gritted his teeth, used his physical combat skills, and his body retreated violently.

This also neglected the defense on the palm, and Mo Ya's palm was immediately covered with ice, and there were bloodstains spreading in it.

"My friend, you should think about it.

You also know my identity, if I have any good or bad, what you have to face is the pursuit and killing of a Dou Zong expert! "

Mo Ya's face was ashen, while threatening Su Yun, fighting energy crazily gathered towards the palm of his hand, trying to block the bone-piercing cold air and dissolve the ice on his hand.

A sneer appeared on Su Yun's face instantly, he was noncommittal to Mo Ya's statement.

If you can't beat it, you know it's a big deal, Su Yun scoffed at it.

He didn't have the idea of ​​killing Han Feng today, the most urgent thing is to get Han Feng done.

The Black Emperor Sect had to lean back.

But it’s all here, and it’s hard to justify not leaving something behind.

With a thought in Su Yun's mind, the energy of the heavens and the earth surged instantly, continuously gathering towards the cold jade sword in his hand.

Mo Ya's expression changed drastically in an instant. With such fluctuations in the energy of the world, he wanted to use an earth-level fighting skill!

Damn, what does he want to do, kill me!

At this time, the three Dou Wang experts who were seriously injured just now flew in front of Mo Ya, their breath was weak.

A look of surprise flashed across Su Yun's face, so loyal?

Mo Ya's face brightened.

These three fighting kings were personally selected by their father from a group of children when they were young, and they were specially trained.

Unlike those Dou Wang recruited from outside, he has a high degree of loyalty, which is why these three people can be sent to his side.

When the critical moment came, these three people would abandon themselves and desperately buy him time to escape.

"Young master, let's go, leave this place to us!"

One of the fighting kings looked solemn and said to Mo Ya.

"good!"

Without saying a word, Mo Ya turned around and ran away, and at the same time put away his evaluation of the three people as trash.

It's all good, I will definitely collect the corpses for you afterwards!

Su Yun frowned, since the three of them ran out, there was no need to think about pulling back.

"Extreme Cold Sword!"

"Extremely Cold Sword" low-level fighting skills, which Su Yun selected and fused earlier, but has never been used.

Looking at this fighting technique list, it's not that powerful.

This fighting skill is the pre-fighting skill of another fighting skill, but these are things for later, and now the power of "Extreme Cold Sword" is completely sufficient.

Su Yun waved the cold jade and cut out a icy sword light. The terrifying power made the three fighting kings, who were already seriously injured, show their will to die.

The three of them took the initiative to move forward, pounced on the ice sword light, and used defensive fighting skills to block it as much as possible. After all, Mo Ya hadn't escaped much distance behind them.

The sharp sword light carried a terrifying icy aura, smashing through the defenses of the three of them, passing through their bodies, and instantly freezing them into ice sculptures.

The strength of the three fighting kings was only 30% left, and the power of the defensive fighting skills they used would naturally be greatly reduced, and they would not have much effect at all.

After the ice sword glow passed through the three of them, its power weakened slightly and it charged towards Mo Ya.

A biting coldness came from behind, making Mo Ya subconsciously turn around.

Seeing the astonishingly powerful icy sword light, Mo Ya turned pale with shock.

Waste, or waste.

The three of them couldn't even stop an attack, wasting resources in the sect for nothing!

Mo Ya immediately put away the idea of ​​collecting the bodies of the three of them.

Fortunately, these days, he has barely melted the ice on his palm.

Mo Ya mobilized the energy of the heavens and the earth, and his battle energy circulated crazily, displaying a low-level defensive fighting skill.