The wind and thunder slashed down, and finally hit the ice mirror heavily.
Immediately, Liu Yun's face suddenly changed, and he found that in his perception, when his wind and thunder slashed above the ice mirror, a strong rebound force shot out strangely, and finally The Liu Yun, who was caught off guard, was shocked and shot back.
"You can actually bounce back, what a mysterious fighting skill!"
Liu Yun looked at Hai Bo Dong with an ugly face, and was a little surprised.
This time, fortunately, he had Xuanwu True Armor to protect him, so he was not in serious trouble.
Looking at the slightly pale flowing cloud, Hai Bodong sneered again, and with a wave of his palm, dozens of spiral ice thorns rapidly formed in front of him, and then the old man waved his hand, overwhelming the sky. It shot away at the flowing clouds whistling.
Liu Yun looked up at the large number of ice thorn attacks mixed with icy aura, frowning slightly, and then the wind and thunder wings behind him vibrated.
At the same time, the fighting qi in the body gathered crazily towards the palm, and a huge palm print gathered in Liu Yun's palm.
In mid-air dodging the ice thorn attack, Liu Yun's body suddenly rotated, and the palm print in his hand escaped with the help of the power of rotation, mercilessly blasting away at Hai Bo Dong.
The huge palm print flew out, and it was as if the air was torn apart, and there was a faint void vibration that appeared on its surface.
"This is... an earth-level fighting skill!"
Looking at the huge palm print, the old man raised his brows in astonishment. The young man in front of him gave him too much surprise.
However, astonished but surprised, Hai Bodong's hands were not soft in the slightest. When he opened and closed his palms, countless tiny ice strands condensed. With a throw of his palms, the ice strands rose into the sky, and then faced the sky overwhelmingly. The huge palm print that fell down was wrapped around, and in just a moment, the huge palm print was wrapped in a thick layer of white ice silk.
Under the entanglement of the overwhelming ice silk, the ferocious energy carried on the huge palm print was rapidly being dissolved, and when it was only half a meter away from the top of the old man's head, it finally completely stopped.
He casually glanced at the huge palm print on top of his head that was tightly wrapped by ice silk, Hai Bodong sneered, and flicked his palm. Under the entanglement of the ice silk, the huge palm print whistled and spun around in mid-air. , and then suddenly turned around and smashed furiously at Liu Yun, who was in mid-air and had nowhere to rely on.
"Fuck, can you still play like this?"
Seeing that his attack was backhanded by the opponent, Liu Yun was a little dumbfounded.
This Hai Bo Dong's method is too strange, right?
The huge palm print is under the trend of Hai Bodong, and the energy it carries is not much weaker than the previous throw of Liu Yun with all his strength. Also eat some dark losses.
Looking at the huge palm print that was getting closer and closer, Liu Yun shook his head helplessly, his back vibrated slightly, and Fenglei's wings suddenly bounced out. The palm print evaded.
"What a fast speed, this speed is no less than Douwang."
Looking at the wind and thunder wings that bounced out of Liu Yun's back, the old man's pupils shrank slightly and said in astonishment. After a while, he shook his head and frowned, "This is definitely not an ordinary flying fighting skill?"
"Good guy, why is this kid full of treasures?" Slowly shaking his head, Hai Bodong asked in surprise.
Ignoring the shock that Fenglei's wings brought to Hai Bo Dong, Liu Yun took advantage of his distraction, and his wings vibrated rapidly again.
The next moment, Liu Yun's body suddenly rose into the sky.
Standing at the bottom, Hai Bodong looked at Liu Yun who was going to break out of the house, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of mockery and banter.
Liu Yun's figure quickly rose, but just after the wind and thunder wings vibrated twice, he suddenly felt that not far above his head, the cold air was constantly emitting.
Feeling the cold air, Liu Yun's heart tightened slightly, and a palm print of Shattered Air suddenly blasted away at the top of his head.
"clang!"
The huge palm print seemed to have encountered something, and there was a crisp sound, and at the same time, a few small ice cubes slowly fell, and finally hit Liu Yun's face.
The cold feeling made his heart sink slightly. He didn't expect that the old guy could turn the entire room into a hard ice cellar in such a short period of time.
As expected of the ice king!
Abandoning the plan to forcibly break the hole, Liu Yun's wings slowly flapped, his figure dropped a lot, and he stared coldly at Hai Bo Dong who was standing in the white mist.
"Tsk tsk, the rare flying fighting skills, the strange purple flames, the powerful earth-level fighting skills, far exceed the strength of ordinary big fighting masters, boy, are you the descendant of the sect master of the Yunlan Sect? The young master in the middle? Or is it a member of the royal family?" Hai Bodong asked, raising his head and looking at the clouds with purple-black wings flapping in the air with interest.
Hearing this, Liu Yun licked his mouth, looked at the old man cautiously, and did not answer.
"But even if you really are the ones I said, you can't leave here today with a map fragment."
He touched the scar on the old face with his palm, and Hai Bodong's voice gradually turned cold again.
"Although you possess a variety of unique skills, you are only a great fighting master. Although my strength is greatly reduced now, it is not difficult to take care of you." The old man said lightly: "Hand over things, I will let you You leave, and I don't want to be ruined by my years of seclusion."
Looking at the stubborn old man, Liu Yun sighed helplessly.
Although this guy's cultivation base was sealed, he still had the strength of the pinnacle of Dou Ling, and he was once a Douhuang strongman, and he had a lot of methods.
With his own strength, if he wants to defeat him, I am afraid he cannot do it.
Even so, don't blame me for being unkind.
"Old gentleman, I said, this map fragment, I am bound to get it!"
First nodded slightly, Liu Yun lowered his head and shrugged at Hai Bo Dong, suddenly closed his eyes slowly, and his consciousness entered the system space.
Looking at Liu Yun's strange behavior, the old man was slightly stunned, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. After a while, his face suddenly changed. He found that a ferocious aura that was not inferior to him suddenly slowly descended into the room.
Hai Bodong looked at it intently, only to see a purple monster suddenly appeared in the room, his eyes widened, staring at him tightly.
"How can it be?"
Feeling the momentum of this purple monster, the old man's plain face finally showed a touch of shock.
In the icy fog filled environment, it was like stepping into a cold space. The surrounding white fog filled the air, and there was no end in sight.
In the white fog, the old man raised his head and looked at the young man in the air with a shocked expression. After a while, his face gradually became solemn and he said in a low voice, "Boy, what is your identity?"