Just when they were desperate, a loud shout came, "Go away."
Looking up again, Qin Tian had already thrown the fireball in his hand, and the three junior brothers quickly pushed Senior Brother Hong Yu away.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the frozen doorway was instantly shattered by the fireball. The ice cubes turned into fragments and flew away, many of which fell on Hong Yu and the four of them.
Ignoring the pain caused by the flying ice cubes hitting their bodies, Hong Yu and the others cast a grateful look at Qin Tian and fled out the door.
Seeing this, Master Mao quickened his pace, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. If he couldn't get it, then he would destroy it.
It is impossible for Qin Tian to refuse to save someone in the face of death. Although he has never had a good face and is not even an ordinary friend, people have a compassionate heart. If he sees a weak person dying and refuses to save him, Qin Tian cannot and cannot do it. get.
"Your opponent is me." After accelerating and running, he jumped into the air and swung out a sword energy from his giant sword, heading towards the former.
The sharp edge of the sword forced Master Mao to turn around and deal with it.
If he took the lives of Hong Yu and the four of them at the cost of serious injuries, then Hong Yu and the others would definitely be doomed.
It's just that everyone has a subconscious mind. Who would make fun of their own body? Even if they are not afraid of injury, it doesn't mean they don't cherish it.
A sword energy broke the incoming sword energy, and when he looked back, Hong Yu and his three junior brothers had already escaped, and disappeared around the corner of the tomb passage in an instant.
The furious Master Mao focused his anger on his face, and looked at Qin Tian with a more ferocious look, "Damn it, you are so stubborn, I will let you die without a burial place."
After saying the harsh words, Master Mao suddenly raised his hand and pointed it at Qin Tian, and a burst of cold air overflowed from his palm and went straight to Qin Tian.
The air-conditioning hit him, and Qin Tian jumped up without thinking much. At this moment, an imperceptible sinister smile flashed across the corner of Master Mao's mouth.
He raised his arm along Qin Tian's beating position, and the cold air changed its direction.
Qin Tian, who jumped up, frowned because he found that his legs were getting colder. When he looked down, he saw that the area below his thighs had been covered by a layer of ice.
With the weight of the ice, Qin Tian quickly fell to the ground due to gravity.
At this time, we were facing a critical moment of life and death. Master Mao, adhering to the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, quickly killed you with an ice knife.
The boy wanted to use all his strength to break the ice that bound his legs, but the ice was too thick and it would definitely not be possible in such a short time.
"You are dead!"
With a ferocious smile, Master Mao stopped talking nonsense and waved two icy sword auras while running.
In his opinion, Qin Tian had no possibility of escaping with his feet restrained. Now, he just quietly admired the scene of blood blooming with color.
He frowned, and the spiritual energy in his body quickly mobilized. There was a blazing heat behind him, and in an instant, a pair of red wings suddenly appeared.
Without a second's hesitation, Qin Tian flapped his wings and lifted his legs off the ground.
"The strong King of Martial Arts..." Seeing the pair of air wings that suddenly appeared out of thin air behind Qin Tian, Master Mao was dumbfounded, and the air wings that only the strong King of Martial Arts could have immediately appeared in his mind.
"No...no, no, no, this is not King Wu's air wings...by the way, this is a flying martial art."
Although he was shocked, Master Mao was still well-informed. After being slightly shocked, he compared these two air wings with King Wu's air wings in his mind.
No matter in terms of splendor or size, the air wings that appeared on Qin Tian's back could not be compared with the air wings of the strong King Wu.
After dodging the two sword auras, Qin Tian kept flapping his air wings to freeze himself at a certain height.
I secretly rejoice that this flying skill is just like the legend. With it, even if I encounter an opponent stronger than myself, I can still leave calmly even if I can't defeat him.
Or, having it is like having an extra life, or even several extra lives. Unexpectedly, this sentence will be fulfilled today.
Clenching his fists, Qin Tian looked down at Master Mao.
Within the body, the martial spirit expert's anger rose from the soles of his feet, shattering the ice blocks bound to his legs.
In conjunction with the red light of the wings, a 'sunshine rain' began to fall over the dungeon.
"Let's use whatever secrets we have. Today, we will not rest until death." Looking up at Qin Tian, Master Mao, who was not willing to be outdone, also had a fierce aura rising around him.
Fragments as big as fists under the feet were driven up by this airflow. When they rose to the waist, they were crushed into pieces by invisible pressure, and then continued to rise.
The ice blade in his right hand began to change into the shape of other weapons under Master Mao's operation.
The next second, a white ice gun quickly formed, the sharp tip of the gun emitting a faint crystal light.
Master Mao chuckled, already having a countermeasure in his mind, and threw the ice spear towards Qin Tian with his backhand.
Qin Tian didn't notice this low-level attack at all. He tilted his head slightly, and the ice spear passed by with a whoosh.
Apart from lifting up the strands of hair at the young man's ears and temples, he had no other deterrent effect.
"That's it?" Qin Tian smiled contemptuously, looking down at Master Mao standing on the ground with a victor's attitude.
Master Mao was not angry, and slowly shook his head with a playful smile.
The next second, I saw him slowly opening his arms, and the majestic spiritual energy in his body brought up the ice attribute spiritual energy in the air.
For a moment, the temperature of the dungeon dropped suddenly. Qin Tian realized something was wrong and looked around Master Mao again.
Suddenly, Qin Tian began to lose his composure and quickly formed a shield to protect himself.
"It's time for you to tremble." Master Mao smiled evilly.
The ice-attributed spiritual energy overflowed from the spiritual veins as if it were free. Under his control, spears made of white ice were quickly formed. Even Qin Tian was afraid of the spear tips that exuded cold light.
How much spiritual energy does it cost to fabricate dozens of spears out of thin air using ice attribute spiritual energy?
Qin Tian held the hilt of his sword tightly and prepared for it. He didn't want to try the feeling of being penetrated.
At this moment, he forgot that he was still wearing an indestructible Xuanyi armor.
But no matter what, except for the upper body, the rest of the body is not wearing that indestructible thing.
Arms, thighs, head, they are all flesh and blood.
When the last ice gun was formed, Master Mao gave a cruel smile and waved his arms forward.
In an instant, the ice spears hanging on the left and right sides seemed to have been ordered, and they aimed at Qin Tian and covered him in all directions.
The speed of the ice guns was extremely fast. Dozens of ice guns were like arrows leaving the string, piercing the air with a harsh "whoosh" sound and heading straight for Qin Tian.
He didn't have much time to use flying martial arts, and he didn't have time to adapt to the hurried practice. Qin Tian could only show his clumsy operating skills, flapping his wings in a panic to avoid the attack of the ice gun.
