Ice Empress's Counterattack

This was not the way she was supposed to die!

In the blink of an eye, the figure had already rushed to the front!

The leaves of the leaves were like a phantom, appearing behind Gu Yuan.

The right hand was like a knife, carrying the power of the soul, and it was precisely aimed at Gu Yuan's back, and it was about to stab into the opponent's back!

This move was fast, fierce, and ruthless! It was the ultimate move that Gu Yuan had realized in his previous life's countless deaths!

In fact, they had underestimated the opponent's reaction speed and physique.

Gu Yuan's body was actually unable to dodge, it was just flesh and blood struggling on the surface!

Clang!

"You're not bad."

Gu Yuan's voice was filled with hatred. She gritted her teeth and slammed her hands on the ground, then twisted her body and slammed into Gu Yuan's chest.

This blow carried all her anger and strength!

Gu Yuan's chest was unable to dodge, and he couldn't use his strength.

He could only watch helplessly as the flames that were burning him continued to expand in front of his eyes!

Clang!

Gu Yuan's chest felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

The clothes on his body turned into ashes, his chest muscles bulged and sank, and he let out a muffled groan. He looked even more miserable than before.

His body, suspended in mid-air, had already lost consciousness.

In the moment of landing, the life force in his body dissipated.

Pain! Heart-wrenching pain!

He felt that all five senses were displaced, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

He wanted to struggle to get up, but every struggle caused his whole body to ache. He almost fainted again.

Gu Yuan walked slowly towards him, looking down at him from above. The beautiful face was now covered in frost.

"Still alive."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a moment."

She slowly raised her right hand, and the burning flames on her arm were directed at Gu Yuan's chest!

This blow was enough to kill him!

Just as the blow was about to land, A layer of ice-blue light suddenly erupted from Gu Yuan's chest!

The ice-blue ripple that was deep and shallow, the light that was deep and shallow, was actually emitting the most dazzling light!

Second Ice Ripple!

A wave of ice-blue ripples that could shatter bones spread out from his body, like ripples on the surface of water, and spread out in all directions!

The speed was so fast that it completely exceeded the limit of perception.

In an instant!

Gu Yuan's fist, which was about to hit him, along with all his movements, was frozen in that moment.

The anger in her heart had not yet dissipated, and her body was already suspended in mid-air, maintaining the posture of about to strike, without any movement.

A thick layer of ice spread on her body at a speed that her eyes could barely catch, covering her fiery red dragon scales with a layer of dazzling color.

Standing on the ground, Zhang Tie pushed and pushed. He looked at the smile on his chest for the first time.

"Intentional..."

The ice-blue ripple in his eyes flickered.

And the effect of the ice-blue ice seemed to have a lingering effect.

This little guy's second ice ripple, regardless of his age, was actually more than 700 years old!

A great demon king, who could control ice and snow with his thoughts, let alone just a moment, even a lifetime was enough to be proud of.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Yuan unleashed all his desire to survive. With the last bit of strength, he flapped his wings and dodged the deadly blow. Then, he used the ground as a support and struggled to get up. He ran away without looking back!

He didn't dare to stop, every second could be the difference between life and death.

Hiss!

A moment later, the ice on Gu Yuan's body cracked and shattered.

He felt a sharp pain in his eyes, as if he had been hit by a soul skill.

"Good boy! You can still struggle. I underestimated you."

The flames of the Mò Chōng's furnace had already ignited the night, and she unleashed a roar that shook the heavens and the earth. Her body, like a phoenix, erupted with a dazzling stream of light, about to chase and fly away!

Just as she was about to chase and fly away again, a tall and imposing figure, like a ghost, appeared before her.

"Little girl, your temper is too big, and your cultivation is not good enough."

The person before her was the King of the Suǒ Tà Academy, Wáng Gōng.

A pair of slender hands reached out, seemingly stroking, and then landed on the Mò Chōng's burning furnace, pressing down on the fierce flames.

The Mò Chōng only felt a surge of immense power surge through her, and her own violent flames were actually suppressed by the other party with ease. The power was extraordinary.

She was shocked and looked at the old man in front of her who looked ordinary.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Suǒ Tà?"

Wáng Gōng smiled, his hands behind his back, his old eyes flashing with a hint of annoyance.

"What? You want to protect the old man's face and hit my Suǒ Tà Academy's disciples?"

Dào Lóng also walked over, his eyebrows raising into a charming smile, and he put on his usual business-like smile, as if he was Wáng Gōng's subordinate.

"Old King, this whole thing was a misunderstanding! I was just playing with my little brother."

"Playing?"

Wáng Gōng snorted coldly, completely disbelieving Dào Lóng's pretense. He pointed at Dào Lóng, who was covered in the traces of his own actions, and then looked at the other person, who was equally disheveled and cut into pieces.

"I see you're a capable subordinate, the one who handles everything under the sky!"

"A ghost pretending to be a human, playing with ghosts? Dào Lóng, you were a child when you were with the old man, so..."

Dào Lóng suppressed the discomfort in his chest and walked away, a wry smile hanging from the corner of his lips. Wáng Gōng's heart sank.

"Old King, I brought someone to warn you."

"I don't know why, but as soon as he appeared, he attacked the three of us and wanted to take Old King as the master!"

The voice was not loud, but the words were clear, filled with grievance and helplessness, as if she was perfectly framing the position she was in.

At that time, Sù Xī Wǎn and Lù Jí also looked at each other, and walked over step by step.

Suddenly, she woke up, but as soon as she woke up, she saw Old King Wáng, and her heart seemed to have found its anchor.

"That's right, Old King! You must be the master for your disciple! You have to reason with people!"

Lù Jí clutched his chest and shouted unhappily.

Dào Lóng's eyes instantly turned black.

He also realized that this little ghost was good at acting, and in three words, he turned black into white and framed himself and the Mò Chōng as the perpetrators who attacked others.

Suddenly... things were no longer as simple as they seemed.

"Hmph, old man, you don't seem to be as good as your son. Come out and teach this old man a lesson!"