The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

This ice condensing tactic, as the name suggests, is to condense all the spiritual power into one stream, giving the enemy a fatal blow.

Feng Mo'er, this is to make her die without a place to bury her!

The dark gray vortex in mid-air seemed to have gathered Feng Mo'er's seventy percent spiritual power, a smirk at the corner of her mouth, and without hesitation, the condensed Ningbing Jue was hit in front of Feng Ruchu.

With the momentum of overwhelming, destroying everything.

Although Feng Ruchu didn't understand spiritual techniques, she clearly felt that the vortex of water and air rushing toward her face was mixed with power that was enough to break her body into pieces.

She clenched her gums, struggled hard, resisted, trying to get rid of the shackles of the ice.

It's a pity that she has all the fighting skills and metaphysical skills, but she is useless before facing this kind of special magic that can only be seen on fantasy TV.

Is it really sure to die?

"Xuan Bing, quickly smash the ice condensing technique, the slave can't withstand this blow." On the high altar, a middle-aged man about forty years old couldn't help but speak. In it, there seemed to be a touch of impatience.

The man named Xuanbing, holding a cup of blue and white ink tea in his hand, took a sip of a rather elegant sip. After that, Mo Mo said: "The Yungong Holy Realm never asks about sacrificial matters, so how can I "intervene"? "

Madam Jizo impatiently stroked his beard, which was no more than a centimeter away, and said straightforwardly: "I just think this slave is a good martial artist even though he has no spiritual power, but with the few who killed the spirit beast. He moves quickly, moves sternly, and if he is trained, he might become a martial artist in the future."

Although Zhenren Cihang is a "medicine" master, she is "indifferent" and indifferent. She answered, "Brother Dizang, you said she is a good seedling, but she is relatively dazzling among these waste material slaves. I am afraid that her ability is not as good as that of a sweeping servant in your underground gate? If you can't avoid even a trick of the ice congealing technique, it will be no pity to die."

auzw.com Madam Jizo scratched his head. This seems to make sense, but it seems too difficult.

However, a teenage child who has no spiritual power, does not understand cultivation, and only relying on force, how can he fight against Feng Mo'er, who almost worshipped the Xuanbing Sect last year?

At this moment, Feng Mo'er had already activated the cold ice curse, with a fierce force, already "forced" in front of Feng Ruchu.

But at this moment.

The layer of ice crystals wrapped around Feng Ruchu's body shattered like a cicada's wings, and only heard a "bang..." thunder force like sparks hitting the earth.

The huge ice curse was actually bounced back by an unknown force and smashed towards Feng Mo'er.

Feng Mo'er's originally triumphant expression showed an unbelievable shock at the moment when he saw the Ice Curse bounced back.

The Frost Curse is her most proud housekeeping skill. She has never missed it. How could it be on a slave...

Even more frightening is that the ice curse that was bounced back was actually mixed with a powerful spiritual force she had never seen before.

Just when the big guy was staggered by this sudden spiritual force.

Above the sky, there was another "bang..." loud noise.

A flash of lightning descended like a long winding dragon and thunder.

The sun was shining in the sky and the sky was clouded with lightning and thunder.