The route that was already clear in his eyes suddenly shook, and then burst and disappeared.

The harsh sound in the air was approaching, and the magical circle hit him with the power of death.

Having lost the power of wind to escape, and the true energy in his body was in a state of disconnection, He Yiming seemed to have fallen into an unprecedented desperate situation.

At this point, the grimacing monster's eyes also showed relief.

He and his companions conducted a thorough study of He Yiming, but this hard work was finally not in vain.

Unless a miracle happens, He Yiming will undoubtedly die.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill, a feeling of a hundred times colder than the coldest weather.

The surrounding space seemed to be solidifying, but this solidification was not only the power of the three flowers that he burst, but accompanied by a powerful cold air that was enough to solidify everything.

But what really made him feel incredible was that this cold air actually came from the young strong man in front of him.

When he saw it, He Yiming stretched out his palms, and the white frost was already covered with white frost.

Not only that, these frosts were still spreading at an incredible speed. In just a moment, they had already covered He Yiming's body, as if they were wearing a white ice armor for him. And the surrounding environment immediately became like ice and snow, shrouded in a white world.

The ghost-faced monster was shocked. He had already heard all of He Yiming's trump cards from various channels, and also knew from someone that He Yiming was not afraid of the cold true energy.

But it was not until this moment that he realized that He Yiming was not afraid of the cold-based true qi, but that he himself had a hundred times stronger cold-based strength than ordinary cold-based true qi.

In addition to the power of the five elements, he actually has the Wind Flower, and has such a terrifying cold air. For a moment, even his firm confidence seemed to be a little shaken.

The rapidly rotating circle actually slowed down quickly and made an extremely unpleasant and harsh sound.

Then, hands covered with white ice armor collided heavily with the circle.

After a loud bang, He Yiming and the ghost-faced monster flew back at the same time.

After He Yiming stood still, he took a deep breath and the surging heart tide calmed down.

A trace of regret flashed in the ghost-faced monster's eyes, but he became increasingly afraid of He Yiming. He escaped by him in such a situation of killing. I really don't know how many unknown trump cards there are on him.

"Sanhua... Since you are already a master in the Sanhua realm, why are you still unwilling to show yourself to others in your true face?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

The ghost-faced monster hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a pity that my cultivation is still a little worse. If I have successfully gathered, then you will definitely die today."

He Yiming's face turned pale slightly. When he thought of the danger just now, his vest was covered in cold sweat.

After a change of thought, He Yiming roared and said, "It's impolite to come but not go. You can also take my punch."

He sat down on his horse, and the starting stance of the thirty-sixth style of the mountain opened the mountain was sported again. The powerful gold-type true energy soared into the sky, as if it was a little more sharp than the beginning.

A momentum of death burst out from him immediately. In the air here, the tragic atmosphere of looking at death was even clearly felt.

Under such a huge momentum, the ghost-faced monster immediately focused on it.

When a master who has condensed Erhua abandons everything, even his life, the power it exerts is absolutely extraordinary.

Even though he is a master of the Three Flowers Realm, even if he has a magical super weapon in his hands, even if he has firm confidence and rich combat experience.

But at this moment, he did not dare to be careless at all.

A huge momentum also emerged from him, which was the solemn earth-based true energy. The Qimen weapon in his hand spun around again. With the increase in the power of the treasure, his figure was as stable as a mountain.

He Yiming let out a long roar, and his figure suddenly turned into a strong wind, rolling towards the rear like a flying...
Chapter completed!