The power of Wu Dingyan can naturally be felt by the Lord of the Iceberg Prison.

But killing Fang Xiu is right in front of you, and you can't just fail like this.

As long as they can kill Fang Xiu, their actions will be completed this time.

The bone-chilling qi turned into an iceberg and swallowed it completely, swallowing the qi, blood, and wolf smoke, trapping Fang Xiu into the dead end.

When it came to a critical moment of life and death, Fang Xiu calmed down instead.

Although he has become a master of martial arts, he still has an irreparable gap between his methods and peerless strong men.

Wu Dingyan is now stopped, and it is impossible to save him if someone wants to save him.

Survive!

Only rely on himself.

Under the pressure of the Iceberg Prison Lord, a round tunnel cast from pure gold appeared in Fang Xiu's hand, with a faint luster flowing on it, about eight inches long, and two hubs on it.

Without any hesitation, Fang Xiu suddenly pressed the pin on Yuantong.

clang clang!

The sound of gold and iron ringing sounded like a sound of gold and iron.

The phantom of a peacock seemed to come from the world, and opened its screen in an instant, showing the beauty that makes people intoxicated.

But in the eyes of the Iceberg Prison Lord, this beautiful scene is the sickle harvested by the god of death.

The perception of the peerless powerful man was beating wildly, which made him feel absurd illusion of death surge in his heart.

But in a moment!

The Iceberg Prison Lord felt a chill all over, as if something had been pierced, and his domineering power flooded him.

boom!

The iceberg was broken, and the terrifying aftermath shocked Fang Xiu flew backwards.

After landing, he barely stood firm. Fang Xiu did not care about the blood coughing out of his mouth, but instead turned his eyes to the Lord of the Iceberg Prison.

At this time, the Iceberg Prison Lord was stunned, with dense holes on his body, like a hornet's nest, with golden blood gushing out and flowing down constantly.

Boom!

Above the nine heavens, there was a thunder thunder!

The world exudes sad thoughts, and the rain falls, confusing a faint red color.

"The peerless god has died, and the heaven and earth are sad!!!"

The Lord of the Prisoner of the Tongue Pulling Prison looked at the scene in disbelief, and his breath almost became messy.

How could it be!

How could this be the case!

How long has it been, and how long has it been since the peerless gods fell into the world and the world had a sad scene? It was so long that even the Lord of the Tongue Pulling Prison almost forgot it.

It was not until he saw this scene before him that he opened his dusty memory.

"Peacock feather! Why is the peacock feather in your hand... Why does your peacock feather have it in your hand? What is your relationship with Peacock Villa!"

The Lord of the Tongue Pulling Prison was timid. Looking at the peacock feather in Fang Xiu's hand, fear irresistible in his heart.

"Peacock Villa has long been gone, why do you still have peacock feathers!"

"Impossible...Impossible!"

The more the Lord of the tongue-pulling prison thought, the more shocked he became. Then he fled without looking back.

Peacock feather!

The Lord of the Tongue Pulling Prison never expected that Fang Xiu would have the presence of a peacock feather in his hand. In ancient times, Peacock Villa had been destroyed and the peacock feather became a terrifying sound.

The Lord of the Prison Pulling Tongue doesn't even remember the dead beauty of the peacock feather blooming.

It was not until the scene that he remembered the horror of the Peacock Feather again.

That is an existence that even a peerless strong man can erase.

The Iceberg Prison Lord is the best proof.

He was not sure if Fang Xiu had a second peacock feather in his hand. If so, he would definitely not be able to be spared.

And there is also a Wu Dingyan who is eyeing him. If he walks half a step slowly, his fate will not be better.

The Lord of the Tongue Pulling Prison walked very quickly!

People in the six realms are good at hiding and hiding. As one of the six realms, the Lord of the Prison of the Pulling Tongue is already incredible in this realm.

Wu Dingyan did not take action to stop him, nor did he need to stop him.

It is difficult to be intercepted if a peerless strong man wants to retreat.

Moreover, Wu Dingyan's attention is not on the Lord of the Tongue Pulling Prison at all, but on Fang Xiu's body.

To be precise, it fell on the peacock feather in Fang Xiu's hand.

The body of the Iceberg Prison Lord is still standing, but his breath has completely disappeared.

This also means that the Iceberg Prison Lord has fallen.

However, the peerless strong man fell, but his body was still full of magical powers. To outsiders, it seemed that the Iceberg Prison Lord was still alive.

"Let's talk about it when you go back!"

Wu Dingyan did not ask too much, and lifted the body of the Iceberg Prison Lord in one hand and left with Fang Xiu.

The fallen peerless strong man is a rare treasure.

It can even become a inheritance of some sects and benefit future generations.

Therefore, Wu Dingyan naturally had no intention of leaving it to others.

After Wu Dingyan and Fang Xiu left, the people who were always paying attention to this battle woke up from their loss of mind.

But from the eyes of these people, there can still be lingering fear and horror.

Everyone knows that God is going to change!

From the moment when the Iceberg Prison Lord fell and the blood rain fell from the sky, it was destined that the world would stir up huge waves, but it is unknown who this huge wave would flood.

The peerless strong man fell!

This battle at Shengyue Peak not only did Wudang Daozi fall, but also a peerless powerful man who is a land god fell.

Shengyue Peak is worthy of its name!

If the Holy Flow Peak had not been destroyed, it would have become famous after today.

In addition, a figure and a name were deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

Let's stop!

Use the realm of a martial arts master to kill the peerless powerful ones in seconds!

This kind of thing that has never happened since ancient times, and looking at everything they are familiar with, I have never heard of it.

After today, Fang Xiu will truly be famous in the world.

The name of the Son of Zhengtian will be well-known and even respected by everyone.

Luo Haochen's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he murmured: "Peacock Feather... Peacock Villa, the martial arts masters against the peerless power, and there is really someone who can do it!"

At this moment, Luo Haochen's sword heart was a little unstable.

He has never heard of what Peacock Feather and Peacock Villa are.

But the martial arts master reversed the attack on the peerless powerful people, but he knew what this meant.

This is a mortal rebellion against the immortal!

This is going against the will of heaven!

"No, I must report back to the head coach immediately!"

With this in mind, Luo Haochen did not dare to delay any delay and immediately left in the air.

The battle at the Holy Flowing Peak has ended, but the vibration caused has just fermented.

The fall of a peerless strong man can cause too many things.

What's more, the martial arts masters against the peerless powerful people and make shocking moves to rebel against immortals. Such things are not allowed to be delayed for a moment.

Huangfu Ning's face was dull, his throat rolled a few times, and he said with difficulty: "Lu...Captain Lu Shen, what should we do next...?"

"Go back first!"
Chapter completed!