Invincible Big Shot

Chapter 1140

Countless miscellaneous thoughts kept rolling in Su Gu's mind, and his face was also wriggling and struggling.

While Su Gu was still struggling to escape from here, Qi Yu and Fu Qing were still entangled in the void.

The extremely terrible cold turned into ice blue, constantly surrounded Qi Yu's body, and his big hand waved on the void.

"Stegosaurus cone."

The countless coldness instantly condensed around Qi Yu's body, and the ice blue light condensed on the void, which was directly transformed into huge ice cones three meters in size.

The ice cone is like the tip of a long gun, with a terrible edge, like the tip of a sharp sword, penetrating the void in front of it.

"Go."

As Qi Yu looked at Fu Qing's body, he waved his big hand directly on the void.

Whew whew, the huge ice cones were blasted through the void and turned into huge blue lights.

The blue light burst through the void, and its terrible low temperature made the surrounding void full of ice marks extending on the void.

At the moment, Fu Qing stood on the void. He looked at Qi Yu with an expression and said calmly, "Qi Yu, are you good at something? You really let me down."

After fighting Qi Yu for so long, Fu Qing felt that Qi Yu's strength was terrible, but if he really wanted to compare with himself, Qi Yu's strength was not as good as his own.

More importantly, after fighting with Qi Yu for so long and testing for so long, it's time to end the battle.

"Why don't you die now."

Fu Qing's eyes suddenly burst into a terrible cold light, which was more terrible than the cold light around Qi Yu, as if it could freeze people's soul.

With a buzzing sound, Fu Qing's body falling on the void roared, and countless Black Mist instantly filled Fu Qing's eyes.

The dark magic light kept wandering in his eyes. He looked at Qi Yu's sword dragon cone.

When he crossed the void, the huge Stegosaurus cones raged behind him in the terrible cold, vaguely transformed into a huge Stegosaurus body, shot through the void, and then rolled down to his body.

They seem to have turned into ancient ice dragons, with a terrible smell.

In the face of Qi Yu's attack, Fu Qing's face remained unchanged. Only countless black lights swept out of his body like a tide and gathered around his body.

"Sickle of death."

Fu Qing's right hand, hanging low above the void, suddenly clenched his five fingers into a fist in the void.

I saw that there were countless black fog rolled into the palm of his right hand in an instant, and the black fog was tightly locked in the void with Fu Qing's five fingers.

The black fog rolled in the palm of his right hand, which was directly transformed into a huge black sickle.

The long black sickle fell in the palm of Fu Qing's right hand. It was two meters long. The body of the black sickle was covered with a small human skeleton.

On the sickle, he was like a huge full moon machete, with black light shining on the sharp blade.

Fu Qing's eyes fell on Qi Yu's sword dragon cone when he grasped the sickle of death with five fingers of his right hand.

"Break it for me."

Fu Qing fiercely waved the sickle of death in the palm of his right arm to Qi Yu's sword dragon cone.

There was only a huge black light in the void, which swept out of the void like a huge black tide.

The black light filled the void, which was instantly cut by Qi Yu. The body of the sword dragon cone burst into pieces in the void.

"Fu Qing's strength is really difficult." looking at the sickle of death in Fu Qing's hand, Qi Yu's face was very dignified.

Although Fu Qing's Dongtian is not as good as himself, his strength of Yuan body double cultivation is enough to make up for the Dongtian gap between them.

More importantly, Qi Yu feels that he has not touched the limit of Fu Qing's strength since he fought with Fu Qing.

On the contrary, Fu Qing fought with himself for so long, and his strength was clear to Fu Qing. It was very bad.

"Freeze it for me."

Looking at Fu Qing's sickle of death waving in the void, Qi Yu's hands closed directly in the void.

On the void, the cold air from the cone of the sword dragon that he had burst into pieces swept through the void.

At the moment, when Qi Yu's hands were closed in the void, he saw that countless terrible cold rushed to the black cold wave.

The sound of freezing kept ringing in the void, and huge pieces of ice appeared on the void in an instant.

There seems to be a huge ice tide on the void.

The terrible cold constantly broke out from the cold ice, making the surrounding void frost.

Although his own cold ice frozen Fu Qing's sickle of death, Qi Yu's face was extremely dignified.

Because in his own cold ice, I saw the black tide creeping in his own cold ice like a black worm.

What's more frightening is that Fu Qing's face was indifferent when he saw this scene. Only with his sickle of death in his hands, a knife fell from the empty air: "Qi Yu, can you freeze my attack? The sickle of death."

Whew, a huge black blade fell from the empty air with Fu Qing holding the sickle of death in both hands.

In the void, a huge black knife awn flashed away in the void. Qi Yu's face changed slightly and said "bad" at the same time.

The black blade directly split the void, and the cold ice burst into pieces in the void, and the power of terror swept through the void.

Although the ice burst open, it was directly transformed into powder and disappeared into the void under the terrible force.

As the black blade flashed away in the void, I saw that the black blade swept through the huge black tide, which was faintly transformed into a human figure across the void.

Holding the sickle of the God of death, he cut down from the empty air and went to Qi Yu's head.

Under the edge of his terror, even Qi Yu's face became extremely dignified at the moment: "is Fu Qing going to start a fight to the death with me?"

Qi Yu sensed that Fu Qing's shot at the moment was 100 times more fierce than the fight between the two just now.

While his face was dignified, in the face of Fu Qing's attack, countless terrible ice blue cold waves swept around Qi Yu's body.

His hands were raised directly above the void: "the heavenly waterfall explodes."

Countless ice blue cold waves are held high by Fu Qing to the void, and that countless cold waves rush to the void in an instant.

I saw that countless cold waves filled the void, which turned into a frozen horror ice lake and appeared above Qi Yu's head.

Just at the moment when the ice lake appeared in the void, Qi Yu's hands fell from the void and smashed at Fu Qing's dead sickle.

With a bang, there was a terrible roar in the air.

The sound was earth shaking. With incomparable terrible power, I saw millions of terrible ice in the air.

As Qi Yu's hands fell from the empty air, the cold ice poured down from the empty air, which was directly and heavily smashed into Fu Qing's dead sickle.

The ice tide, like a waterfall, hit Fu Qing's death sickle heavily, and its power is enough to wipe out anyone in the later stage of Dongtian territory.