The wind was howling, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the cold air filled the sky like a huge crystal covering all directions.↖The ice-sharp pillars fell, connecting the sky and the earth, blocking the battlefield.

Everyone had already felt the atmosphere escalating. Although it was originally a hostile stance, there was still more of a confirmation and competition before. At this moment, all the concerns were truly put aside. The three of them had a sense of death when they fought.

The sword energy soared into the sky, Ji Chengzhi was going crazy. His purpose here was to achieve the best results and gain the power of the family for thousands of years, and to clean up the shame of the tribe's people being defeated by the killer. That's why he used his strongest killing move, the Eight Swords Liaoyuan Battle Formation as soon as he took action.

But I didn't expect that not only did I fail to kill the opponent, but I was defeated by the killer's inexplicable means. At this moment, I was willing to join forces with Si Haiyun, but I still couldn't win the opponent in a short time.

The situation is very dangerous... Chen Weiming knows this well, but he is not panicked, not because he is confident, but clearly knows that panicking is not only useless, but will make the situation even more serious.

In the entire battlefield, only the Ming Dao and himself are on the same battlefield, but it is already quite valuable that he did not ask him to help. Apart from that, he can only rely on himself.

Ji Chengzhi and Si Haiyun joined forces. Unless he used the Qinglian Sword Song himself, no one could resist them with one person's strength. Even if he avoided, he could not do it. The attacks of these two people had already covered the entire battlefield.

At this time, he could only rely on the high-speed movement of the Eye of Destruction and the Wing of Wind to avoid its sharp edge and attack its weak spots. But even so, he was still constantly injured by Si Haiyun's ice energy.

Bing Ru Jian was extremely sharp. Wherever it touched, wounds were left, with skins and flesh blooming, and blood was stirred. As soon as he rushed out of his body, he was immediately frozen by the cold ice. In just a moment, it seemed like he was wearing a blood-colored armor, which was shocking.

"Go to die!"

Ji Chengzhi roared, and a sword energy soared into the sky, chasing him like a spirit snake. After finishing his clone technique, his strength has recovered to 100%. Even if Chen Weiming used the counterattack pattern to reduce his combat power, his sword skills are still terrible.

At that point, Si Haiyun also activated the ice-sharp pillars to come, just like spears dancing wildly, blocking all the retreat routes of Chen Weiming.

The consumption of true qi and mental power is quite large, and it is afraid that it will be difficult to dodge for a while. The two evils invaded each other and took the light, Chen Weiming made a choice calmly. At the attack with the weakest energy, he avoided Ji Chengzhi's sword, but was hit by an ice-sharp pillar.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the energy of the formation protective body was destroyed, and the ice energy overflowed, instantly wrapping half of Chen Weiming's body.

It's about to end... the monks around him all had the same thoughts. Although the attack power of this ice-tip pillar was not as good as that of Ji Chengzhi's sword, the effect of the ice was to a great extent slowing down the killer's movements.

In such a battle, the slow movement will inevitably lead to the end of death.

Chen Weiming also knew, but he had no choice but to die. For a moment, he could not find a way to survive, so he could only delay. Maybe it was a poison to quench his thirst, but it was better than dying immediately.

They are all elites among the elites, so such fighter planes will naturally not be spared. Ji Chengzhi and Si Haiyun joined forces again and rushed to fight quickly. The sword energy and cold ice entangled, as if two poisonous dragons were attacking.

The speed of action has been reduced by at least 30%, and it is no longer possible to dodge easily as before. Chen Weiming had no choice but to dodge Ji Chengzhi's sword energy as much as possible. In this way, he would inevitably be constantly hit by the ice energy.

The surging ice made the ice on his body thicker and thicker, turning into an ice man. Although the ice still reduced the damage of the sword energy to a certain extent, the movements became even more embarrassing.

"Go to die!"

Ji Chengzhi yelled. At this moment, he no longer had the luxury of expecting a thousand-year power, and could only cut this damn killer into pieces.

Chen Weiming did not respond, but tried his best to dodge and delay. He blocked his hopes on Yanyun Pavilion's reinforcements. He believed that the fat man outside Zhuang Yuan did not deceive him and Mingdao. Yanyun Pavilion sent someone to save him.

No matter how terrible an attack is, you have to face it. As long as you don’t die, you will have a chance. The obsession in your heart makes him feel no fear, as if he is facing a very simple thing.

The true energy in his body surged, releasing a slight mysterious light. A series of ice auras came and kept hitting him, making him move slower and more and more dangerous.

"Dead!"

Someone said softly that anyone with some eyesight can see Chen Weiming's situation, and he will be defeated in a short period of time.

But the result was beyond others' expectations. Although Chen Weiming was extremely embarrassed, he kept insisting and refused to fall.

A quarter of an hour... an hour... time passed little by little, watching the sword energy flying and the ice shining. When everyone thought that the killer could no longer hold on, they heard Chen Weiming roar.

"ah!"

The true energy swelled, the qi burst out, the formations around him surged, and the energy bombarded him. With a burst of crackling sounds, all the ice armor on his body was shattered. With a lighter body, he suddenly raised his body and restored his previous lightness.

"What's going on!"

Everyone was shocked. Although Chen Weiming's speed is not as fast as his previous heyday, it is not far from that. Not to mention such consumption, it is impossible to just talk about the influence of the ice qi, which is contrary to the normal understanding of the world of cultivation.

Si Haiyun was also stunned. He suddenly felt that the influence of his ice aura on this person seemed to have been greatly reduced.

"Damn it, weird ability!"

For a moment, Si Haiyun could only curse so secretly, and even thought that he had been weakened by the other party's strange magical powers again.

But Chen Weiming knew that this was not the case. The weakening effect of the reverse Taoist pattern was one-time and could not be continuously increased. The real reason why he could reduce the influence of the ice energy at this moment was the Tianyan Catalogue.

This kind of martial art that hides evolutionary ability can become stronger as long as it does not die. The ice energy continues to attack but cannot kill him. Over time, he already has a very powerful resistance in his body.

But this was not enough to make him win. After resolving the crisis just now, the consumption in his body was too great, making him feel unsustainable. Without the ice to stop bleeding, blood surging on the wounds on his body, and even more infiltrating. Moreover, the ice energy around him surged, encircled the battlefield, making him unable to escape.

"Your head belongs to me!"

Ji Chengzhi saw the opponent's unbearable situation. Although he consumed a lot, his condition was much better than Chen Weiming. He condensed his true energy and was about to take a powerful blow.

Suddenly, it became dark and it was hard to see the five fingers. Everyone was shocked and found that at some point the whole world was pitch black.
Chapter completed!