Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

The intention of the sword is like a powerful force, and its power is like collapse.

Rong Nianbing's expression gradually became serious, and he felt a long-lost threat from Ye Nanxiao's sword.

As the God of Emotions, it had been a long time since he had felt even a hint of danger warning.

"The shock of the blazing sun and stars!"

Rong Nianbing held the Zhengyang knife in his hand and faced Ye Nanxiao's heavy snow.

The Zhengyang Sword emits a strong light, and the gem on the blade is shining like a tiny star. A stream of energy flies out like a bolt and wraps around Rong Nianbing's arm.

The energy surrounds the Zhengyang Sword, transforming it into a slender sword, carrying heavy flames, and its momentum is like a sword that breaks a mountain.

"Since you are a snow mountain avalanche, then I will cut off the mountain!"

In the void, a tall snow mountain collided head-on with a huge flaming sword.

In a trance, Ye Nanxiao seemed to hear the sound of the snowy mountain colliding with the fire knife, a sound that resounded throughout the world.

Amidst the intense bombardment, energy completely exploded.

"Ahhhh!" There was only one thought left in Ye Nanxiao's mind, hold on to his knife tightly and don't let it go.

The tiger's mouth was torn apart, and the bones of the palm screamed.

Rong Nianbing glanced at the snow-capped mountain that was cut in half by himself, then looked down at the slightly dim Zhengyang Sword in his hand, and fell silent.

His knife actually failed to break Ye Nanxiao's moves?

He is a peak level one god, and his body is a real god's body.

There was actually a tie?

No, this kid's saber intent is actually close to his own.

"Huh...huh..."

Two giant frost hands grew out of Ye Nanxiao's back, pressing down on the ground to support himself.

His right hand was completely deformed, like an instant noodle that had been pinched, with bone residue piercing the muscles.

But even so, Ye Nanxiao always held the ice blade in his right hand, even though only half of the blade was left.

"You still have two moves left!" Ye Nanxiao grinned, red lines appeared on his face, and the blood boiled all over his body, wrapping his right hand and quickly repairing the damage.

With a move of his left hand, the Imperial Sword condensed out.

"Good boy! Your body is very strong and has become a jade bone. It is comparable to the strong men in this world. If it weren't for your strong sword intention to protect your right hand, you would have lost this arm now." Nian Bing took back the Zhengyang Knife and held the Chenlu Knife in his left hand.

"Although I am not from the Ice God Realm, I still have some experience in the use of ice."

The energy armor on Rong Nianbing suddenly turned ice blue, and a tear-like mark appeared under his left eye.

"Hoho, do you know what it means to play with an axe?" Two flowers appeared above Ye Nanxiao's head.

Different from the brilliant frozen flower, the second flower has vermilion stamens and green petals.

"Bi Luohua!" Rong Nianbing's eyes narrowed.

Why is this evil flower in this kid's hand? !

"The blue sky above falls into the yellow spring." Ye Nanxiao muttered softly, and the chill on his body suddenly increased sharply. The icy blue chill slowly dyed a green color, adding a ferocious look.

"Hey, hey, hey, fighting with this flower is too much!" Rong Nianbing quickly waved the Chenlu Knife, surrounding himself with the coldness of the blade. The ice magic turned into several ice dragons and attacked the Biluohua above Ye Nanxiao's head. go.

The Biluohua is classified as a ferocious flower in the divine world, not only because it is a divine flower that contains two properties: ice and poison. It can confuse the mind and allow the poisoned person to safely go to the underworld in the illusion, but also because it will cause harm to people. The user causes damage, mostly in the form of backlash.

If you don't use it well, you will go to hell first.

Ye Nanxiao had already learned about this danger from the message left by the God of Greed.

Using Biluohua is gambling on your life. If you lose the bet, you will be sent to hell by Biluohua.

If the bet is won, this fierce flower will be a magical weapon.

And Ye Nanxiao, after confronting Yuan Haisan, has been gambling all the time.

"Z~"

As soon as the several ice dragons summoned by Rong Nian Bing approached the green cold air, they were absorbed by the melting mist.

Seeing that his ice magic was instantly disintegrated, Rong Nianbing looked extremely serious. If he got caught in the cold, he might not be able to escape.

Ye Nanxiao was biting hard, her blood was boiling all the time, while Bi Luohua above her head was absorbing her own blood.

Conquering an artifact is something he can't do yet.

Biluohua is not like the pair of flying blades and the return shield that are in an unbound state. This flower has its own weak consciousness, the arrogance of being a divine weapon.

When Ye Nanxiao was in seclusion, dozens of conquests failed, but he accidentally discovered that Bi Luohua was very interested in his blood.

Letting Biluohua absorb his blood energy can achieve the purpose of temporary control, but Ye Nanxiao doesn't know what the consequences will be.

Ye Nanxiao slowly raised his left hand and held the blue flower in its holder.

The delicate green flowers floated quietly in his palm, and the connected will seemed extremely gentle. The slender green petals, like emeralds, gently hooked his fingers, like a child who likes to act coquettishly.

But Ye Nanxiao remembered that Gu Yue said that he was the most tonic medicine in the world. Blood and blood energy also contained "tonifying" ingredients.

So he guessed that Bi Luohua liked his own blood because it contained energy and could unlock the key to evolution.

"What an unstable tenant." Ye Nanxiao gently stroked the soft petals of the Biluohua.

"You've eaten, but you have to work, little Bibi."

Bi Luohua shook hard and pulled Ye Nanxiao's finger, as if she was dissatisfied with the name "Little Bibi".

"Work first!" Ye Nanxiao flicked the Biluohua slightly.

Biluohua tapped Ye Nanxiao's finger with its slender petals, and then the stamens lit up with a faint light.

Biyou's chill rolled Ye Nanxiao's own chill, turning into emerald-like snowflakes, sweeping the world.

"Dragon and dragon gather to dance."

Rong Nianbing slowly closed her eyes, and gently swung the Chenlu Knife in her hand, harmoniously and naturally.

One by one, the rings were cut out by Chen Lu Dao, and a total of 47 halos surrounded Rong Nian Bing himself.

The snowflakes condensed by the coldness of Biyou were gently slid away by the ring. No matter how fierce the attack, they all slid away under the influence of 47's ring.

"What a mysterious sword technique!" A flash of light flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, and Rong Nianbing's sword technique conquered him.

It is harmonious and natural, without losing its original intention, and is full of creative meaning.

Under the dance of dragons and nuns, Rong Nian Bing's own coldness evolved into dragons and phoenixes, tigers and leopards, flowers, birds, insects, fish, and even snowflakes that looked the same as Ye Nanxiao's own coldness.

"No prizes, no prizes, you have good taste. My sword skills are obviously Dacheng's, but that guy Tang San actually said that my Dragon Dance is flashy! I'm so angry!" Rong Nianbing laughed a few times, and he deduced Dacheng's sword skills. Finally someone appreciates the skill of swordsmanship!

"Good stuff! I copied it!"

Ye Nanxiao's eyes lit up with a little golden light, and with the help of the Eyes of Delusion, he recorded Rong Nian Bing's Dragon Dance.

"Damn it! You kid really doesn't suffer any loss! First you used me to practice your sword skills, and now you want to secretly learn my dragon dance!" Rong Nianbing opened his eyes in anger, and swung the morning dew knife in his hand even faster , leaving a trail of afterimages.

"Don't be so stingy. I will be the top worker in the Ice God Realm in the future. Let's trade?" Ye Nanxiao forced a smile and stretched out a finger.

"One last kiss."

"You kid! How can you be as cunning as that Greedy guy!" Rong Nianbing's eyes narrowed, he threw up the morning dew knife and floated it in front of his chest, and put his hands together.

"The stone of ice and snow, the sigh of the goddess of ice and snow."

A figure wearing a long skirt and holding a staff appeared in front of Rong Nianbing. His blue eyes stared at Ye Nanxiao, and the staff moved forward.

A blue torrent shot out instantly, pointing directly at Ye Nanxiao.

"Xiao Bibi, you're done, you don't want to eat without my blood in the future, right?" Ye Nanxiao clicked on the stamen of the Biluo flower.

The green coldness suddenly gathered together, merged into a large oval mist, and spread out.

The moment the Sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess passed through the blue and cold mist, her speed suddenly dropped, like a high-speed train crashing into a huge mountain of jelly.

The green mist turned into countless wisps of chill, blending into the sigh of the ice and snow goddess, taking root and sprouting like a real flower.

"As expected of a ferocious flower, with such a terrifying chill, it would be great if I could pick some petals to make the Nine Blue Divine Dragon Bingyun Yin!" Rong Nianbing sighed, licked his lips, and looked at the Biluohua in Ye Nanxiao's hand with burning eyes.

"Why didn't I realize that this is a good flower for the kitchen?"

"Jiu...Jiuqing what? Isn't that just taking pictures of cucumbers?" Ye Nanxiao shook the biluohua, pointed at Rong Nianbing and said, "Xiao Bibi, look, that's the weird worm, that weird worm wants to be taken away Xiao Bibi went to the kitchen and fried it! Beat him up!"

The vermilion stamens of the Biluohua suddenly turned as red as blood, and the coldness of the blue and green faintly evolved into a fantasy world of underworld.

"What the hell! I'm a brother, not an uncle! You brat!" Several crossroads appeared on Rong Nianbing's forehead. If it weren't for the threat of the underworld illusion in front of him, he would have rushed over and beat Ye Nanxiao up.

The sigh of the ice and snow goddess was completely dissipated by the coldness of Biyou, and the illusion of underworld was also dissipated by the morning dew knife flying from Rong Nianbing hitting key points.

"Tsk, tsk, it's incredible, you kid, you can actually master the Biluohua. If you are also a first-level god, I can't find a flaw in this underworld illusion." Rong Nianbing withdrew the morning dew knife and lifted the armor on his body.

Ye Nanxiao endured the strong dizziness in his mind, coaxed Biluohua back, fell to the ground, and was caught by Snow Emperor when he was close to the ground.

"Wow, you brought your wife here to cheer you up? No wonder I can't beat you." Rong Nianbing said with a smile.

After ten moves, there is no grudge between him and Ye Nanxiao.

He didn't promise Tang San that he would beat Ye Nanxiao to the ground, nor did he promise that he would take him back.

He just agreed to Tang San.

"Whoever loses, you are responsible for today's dinner!" Ye Nanxiao raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Rong Nian Bing.

Hearing this, Rong Nianbing took a deep breath, put his hands on his hips and cursed, "You kid really doesn't suffer any loss!"

He is the number one chef in the God Realm, and he actually wants to cook for a man today?