As the origin of the Great Way of Water, he has innate benevolence towards the creatures of heaven and earth.
How could she not be angry now that such a devastating massacre happened?
Mr. Polar Bear sneered and looked at her with disdain.
"The incarnation of the origin of the law of water? It's a pity that you are a half-saint. You are too weak. You are not qualified to point fingers at me."
At this point, he licked his tongue.
"But since you are the origin of the law of water, swallowing you will be of great benefit to me."
After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Lingxianyu. His huge bear claws shot towards Lingxianyu.
Lingxianyu was shocked. Polar Bear was so fast that she almost didn't react.
The water and moon behind him floated in the sky, and the water of the Tianhe River fell from it, condensing into a sword of water.
"Become a god with one sword!"
She didn't have any carelessness and directly executed the decisive blow.
The water sword collided with the bear's paw, causing a roar, and the roof of the entire holy palace was blown off.
The Water Sword shattered, Xiong Jun took three steps back, and Lingxian Yu took a hundred feet back, almost exiting the Holy Palace.
Lingxianyu's whole body was shaken violently, his breath surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her expression was horrifying. She didn't expect Mr. Xiong to be so terrifying and she was completely invincible.
This scene also made Liu Yongfei and Xiaoyi's expressions change.
Lingxianyu's strength is obvious to all. As the incarnation of the origin of the law of water, his combat power is definitely the strongest among the semi-saints.
Even if Xiaoyi and Liu Yongfei faced her, they had no chance of winning.
However, such a powerful Spiritual Immortal Rain was defeated in one move.
Mr. Xiong sneered and said disdainfully: "A mere half-saint wants to be an enemy of a saint? How ridiculous."
After saying that, it struck again, so fast that Xiaoyi, Lingxianyu, and Liu Yongfei almost couldn't see the trajectory of his strike.
Mr. Xiong slapped his palm again, and Ling Xianyu's face turned pale.
boom!
With a loud noise, Mr. Xiong stepped back dozens of steps, his arms shaking slightly.
Ling Xianyu looked at Zhou Qiankun in front of him and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiong Jun looked at Zhou Qiankun with a solemn expression.
As a false saint, if the true saint cannot emerge, he is truly invincible.
However, he was still repelled by Zhou Qiankun, which forced him to take Zhou Qiankun's strength seriously.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect you to be able to repel me. It seems that I didn't underestimate you, nor was it in vain that I prepared this killing game for you!"
As he spoke, endless cold currents surged around the entire Lingxue Holy Palace, and everything in its path was frozen.
This cold air is the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in the ice field. It is a real killer of heaven and earth. Even a saint would shy away from it.
The endless cold current surrounded the Lingxue Holy Palace, and the terrifying power made Xiaoyi and others turn pale.
They were shivering from the cold, and even activating the spiritual energy blockage was of no avail.
Everyone felt like their blood was freezing in the face of this freezing coldness.
"Hahaha, do you feel fear? This is a killing wave of frost condensed by the laws of heaven and earth, specially prepared for you."
Seeing the cold wave getting closer and closer, Xiaoyi became more and more anxious.
Looking at this cold current, Xiaoyi finally understood how Mr. Xiong wiped out all life in the ice field in such a short period of time.
The murderous plan of heaven and earth is also the murderous intention of heaven and earth. How can man be the enemy of heaven and earth?
"Brother, what should we do? Is it possible that we are going to freeze to death here?"
Ling Xianyu said with a solemn expression: "The person who controls the killing situation is Mr. Xiong. Now the only chance of survival is to kill Mr. Xiong. Maybe this world of killings will disperse on its own."
Liu Yongfei looked at the cold current rolling in from the sky. She tried her best but could not stop it for a second. She smiled bitterly and said: "That Mr. Xiong is a false saint now. I'm afraid I can't kill him before the cold current swallows us up."
This sentence made Xiaoyi and Lingxianyu silent, and then they laughed completely bitterly.
"I didn't expect to end up here. I thought that even if the boat capsized, it would be at the True Saint Golden Crow!"
Xiaoyi smiled bitterly, full of helplessness.
Mr. Xiong looked at the despair on several people's faces and burst into laughter.
"Zhou Qiankun, are you still satisfied with everything this saint has prepared for you?"
Zhou Qiankun smiled lightly and said, "I'm quite satisfied."
Seeing that Zhou Qiankun was still in the mood to smile, Ling Xianyu and the others rolled their eyes at him with wry smiles.
Liu Yongfei said bitterly: "Senior Brother Zhou, you have such a good attitude."
Zhou Qiankun shrugged and raised his hand gently.
The Ice Avenue erupted, flooding into the cold current of heaven and earth.
In an instant, the entire cold current was controlled by him and became Zhou Qiankun's weapon.
Pointing out with one finger, the cold current avoided several people and rushed towards Mr. Xiong.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Xiong, who was originally arrogant, suddenly became frightened.
"How is it possible? You actually took control of Wanliu Hanshuang easily?"
Zhou Qiankun said disdainfully: "Grandpa, whose power is the power of law, does his grandson also want to rebel in front of his grandfather?"
Xiong Jun was paralyzed and looked at Zhou Qiankun in disbelief.
"Damn it, why do you have the Ice Avenue? Aren't you just the power of the eight avenues of sword, planting, formation, alchemy, weapon refining, runes, space, and water?"
The cold current swept through Mr. Xiong's body, turning him into an ice sculpture in an instant.
Later, Zhou Qiankun came to Mr. Xiong and said softly: "You know nothing about me, and that's why you lost."
A finger fell on Mr. Xiong's forehead, and Mr. Xiong immediately turned into ice fragments and exploded between the sky and the earth.
Zhou Qiankun's words made Liu Yongfei and others roll their eyes.
They didn't know that Zhou Qiankun had suddenly awakened the power of ten thousand ways.
"I admit, I let him pretend."
Liu Yongfei complained.
Lingxianyu's eyes were as charming as silk and she clapped her hands.
"Keke, my husband is really awesome. I feel safe when I am by my husband's side."
Zhou Qiankun shook his head helplessly after hearing Ling Xianyu's compliment.
Then, he looked at the Holy Frost Fruit Tree in Lingxue Holy Palace with joy in his eyes.
One Holy Frost Ice Emperor Fruit, eighteen Holy Frost Fruits.
Now the three holy medicines, two Holy Frost Ice Emperor Fruit and True Dragon Wanli Fruit have been collected.
Next, you only need to find the last holy medicine, the Nine-turn Lotus Heart, and you can practice the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art, becoming a saint in one step, saving countless time.
However, there is no news about this holy medicine, and it is far away.
Zhou Qiankun sighed and said helplessly: "I hope Yaochi has this holy medicine."
After saying that, he raised his hand to uproot the entire Holy Frost Fruit Tree and put it into the Shenxi Cemetery.
Nowadays, Shenxi Cemetery has a diameter of 30,000 kilometers, which is so empty that Zhou Qiankun wishes he could move all the medicinal materials from the entire continent into it.
Zhou Qiankun clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Let's go to the Northern Ice Sea to find the Tao Palace of the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor, recover the sword intention ocean of the Northern Ice Sea, and then have a decisive battle with Old Golden Crow."
Thinking of the ferocity of the former pseudo-sage-level Polar Bear, the true saint's Old Golden Crow will only become more perverted.
Liu Yongfei, Xiaoyi and Lingxianyu looked at each other with helplessness.
They couldn't help at all in the battle with the Golden Crow, and they were just cannon fodder.
