Chapter 257: Ten Forms of Ice Words

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It is indeed a definite fact that the royal family of the Yan Dynasty inherited the Vulcan King's Artifact, but the inheritance method is different from what most people imagine. First, the King's Artifact only recognizes women as its owners. The reason is unknown, but just now Yunlong was The Yao Ming Order was used in front of everyone, and the reason is also unknown. Secondly, the Yao Ming Order contains the fires of the heavens. There are many types and it is difficult to control. Among the heavenly fires, there is only one kind, which is the flame originally held by the Vulcan. It is the Holy Flame, and the collection of other flames is called Burning Flame. Yan Qing has contained the Yao Ming Ling in his body since he was born. Because of the mixture of heavenly fires, Yan Qing's physique has been very unstable since he was a child. In fact, throughout Yan Qing, Qing's childhood was played by Li Sisi. This is also the necessity of Li Sisi's existence. After all, if the princess of Yan Kingdom keeps showing off her extraordinary talents to others, she will inevitably be criticized and suspected.

The old King Yan, who had lost his disguise, quickly explained the situation to the people present. Although the matter involved royal secrets, the Yaoming Order had been lost, and the secret had lost most of its value. Secondly, the situation was now urgent, and Yan Qing Infused with the power of burning flames by Yunlong, this body that has become a demon will soon become uncontrollable. If there is any reservation at this time, things will become even more uncontrollable.

Shui Han's body has reached its limit, he is exhausted, and even his five senses are a little blurry, but he still listens carefully to King Yan's explanation. Compared to the second point, which is obviously more important, Shui Han is interested in the first point. Quite a familiar feeling. Wang Qi only recognizes women as masters. This statement seems familiar. Yes, Shui Han remembered that Tang Yin had said when the ghosts were in the dead sea that only the women of the Tang clan could inherit the Yujiang divine body.

The divine body of Yujiang, the god of plague Yusou, the body of burning flames, and the god of fire Chongli, are only passed down to women but not to men. Is this just a coincidence?

Shui Han's thinking did not last long, because he knew that the current situation was definitely not the time to consider such a thing.

It's just that the way he looks now, not to mention how he can help, it would be nice if he can not hold him back.

"What should we do now?"

The person asking the question was Zhuang Chen.

"My Royal Family of Yan Kingdom has a sealing formation that has been passed down from generation to generation, but it will take a certain amount of time for me to activate the formation. During this time, I need to ask you to help me hold Qing'er who has been burned by the flames."

It was Old Yan King who answered.

"how long?"

"A stick of incense."

A stick of incense, this time is not long in normal times, but it seems very long now, because Zhuang Chen can clearly feel the powerful and domineering aura like a god coming from the flame demon goddess in front of him.

That is the spirit of a strong man who despises all living things.

"With my current strength, can I really withstand a stick of incense from this thing?"

Zhuang Chen was unsure. As the young master of the Famous Sword Villa, he entered the Five Elements Realm before he was twenty years old. He wielded the Zhanlu sword and was one of the Thirteen Blades of Canngling. Among his peers in this generation of world He is considered to be the best among them. He travels all over the world and never suffers from stage fright. But even so, facing this monster with flames all over his body that can no longer be defined by human standards, for the first time, his psychology begins to deal with it. Doubt yourself.

Can I really do this?

"Ten shapes of ice words, one shape, frost flower!"

Ice edges rose from the ground and bound Yan Qing's body in an instant. Zhuang Chen took action without any hesitation. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shui Han being supported by two Gotei guards. This kid was only in the Bagua realm. He could not even lose against an opponent several times stronger than him. Even though his body was in dilapidated state, even if he was being supported, he could barely do it. He stood upright, but he still stood, never falling or retreating. In this case, as the strongest leader at the moment, what right does Johnson have to hesitate?

How can a mere brat from the Bagua Realm steal all the limelight?

The Ten Forms of Bingyu is Zhuang Chen's signature secret technique that he has practiced hard since he was a child, and it is also his unique skill. However, when fighting against a demon at this level, any reservation is equivalent to suicide.

The high temperature steamed out, and thick black smoke emerged from Yan Qing's feet. The ice edges that originally bound Yan Qing's body dissipated instantly and turned into steam. All this only lasted for a breath. Yan Qing lifted He pointed his hand in the direction of Zhuang Chen, and his originally golden eyes had now turned black and red, revealing an ominous aura.

Zhuang Chen's head suddenly tightened, and he felt the threat of death. Yes, what Yan Qing raised his hand to use was exactly the air burning used against Hua Xi. Zhuang Chen was about to dodge, but it was already too late.

The flames burned blazingly, and the blue leather clothes wrapped around the body were quickly burned away. Everyone's hearts tightened. The flames quickly burned out. Looking at the ground, what was left was not powder, but bulging water vapor. That's water vapor.

The next moment, an ice sculpture appeared on the side of Yan Qing. The ice sculpture gradually transformed, and another Zhuang Chen appeared.

"The ten shapes of the ice language, the four shapes, the mirror."

The name is very abstract, but the effect is very concrete. Using the ice clone to avoid Yan Qing's spontaneous combustion in the air, although I don't know the principle, it is not easy to use.

Yan Qing's black and red eyes saw Zhuang Chen, who had transformed from ice into a human, appearing on the other side. The colorful flames surged around her, just like a gust of wind blowing through a fire. The fire spread instantly and was unstoppable. Now Yan Qing , also unstoppable.

She raised her hand, and it wasn't fire from across the sky, but a huge, menacing, colorful fireball. The fireball hit Zhuang Chen as fast as thunder.

It was too late to use the mirror again.

Zhuang Chen stepped lightly, and frost and snow flew up from under his feet, like a thousand layers of flowing cherry blossoms. The flowing cherry blossoms had not dispersed, and the person was no longer where he was.

"The ice speaks ten shapes, five shapes, and leaves no trace when treading on the snow."

Zhuang Chen stood high and angry in a very strange posture, tapping the fireball with his toes, and perfectly avoided the terrifying colorful flames.

Yan Qing's eyebrows hidden behind the flames were raised slightly. No expression could be seen on his face due to the seven-color flames, but this raised eyebrows clearly showed that he was interested in Zhuang Chen's moves.

Interest, this is very important, because interest is a kind of emotion. As long as there is emotion expressed, it means that the girl in front of her who seems to be possessed is not completely a demon. At least, she still retains some human emotions.

As long as it's not completely a demon, there's still a chance.

The colorful fireball nailed into the wall, punching a big hole in the red-painted palace wall. Zhuang Chen had no time to pay attention. His body was floating in the air and had not yet landed, but against the trend, frost and snow grew under his feet, and he floated on the frost and snow.

This is another way of using Shuanghua. He is not the only one who practices the Ten Forms of Ice Language at Famous Sword Villa, but the only one who can truly master it is Zhuang Chen.

At this moment, Yan Qing stepped into the air, his eyes were filled with the flame girl in front of him. He would never dare to take it lightly, but the next moment, he did take it lightly, and in a way that he did not expect.

Yan Qing's facial features are half a point higher than those of ordinary people, and this half point of advancedness is not only reflected in the facial features. Her figure is also half a point higher than the most popular Huadan. At this time, Yan Qing's whole body is burning Flame, while this flame was terrifying and frightening, it also completely outlined Yan Qing's graceful figure. That slim figure, with its front and back curved, the more Zhuang Chen concentrated, the more he couldn't help but imagine that Under the flames, the clothes had been burned away, and the naked body looked like what it was like.

Zhuang Chen's imagination was very beautiful, but he forgot what the current situation was like.

In the battle for the pinnacle, if there is only a slight difference, there will be no complete corpse.

"Oops, how could it be at this time..."

A huge fireball struck head-on.