The frozen earth melted at this moment.

The ice crystals burst piece by piece, and the ice turned into running water. Even the surrounding temperature increased.

Everyone trapped by the ice looked up at the young man in the sky.

He... saved his life!

The young man had no trace of clothes on his body, his body was curled up, covered with the power of wood, water, gold, thunder, and darkness. They were like vortexes, surrounding him.

When everyone saw this young man a few days ago, he was on the verge of death, covered in trauma and covered in blood. But now, he is like a saint who has just been born. His skin is like a baby, and it seems that he has no skin when he explodes.

Any power.

As soon as you open your eyes, your eyes seem to see through everything in the world, floating and tenacious.

The young man stood up in the air, and the five-color vortex surrounding him turned into a piece of clothing and draped on him.

He looked around, looking for something. When his eyes glanced at everyone, each of them seemed to feel as if he had been seen through and had nowhere to hide.

Five attributes, four powers, he... is a god!

Looking back at the rumor that he was a prince of the Daxia Dynasty that came out a few days ago... No, this is not a rumor at all!

Not only the prince, this person is a god! He is a god! He must be a god who descends to earth!

Seeing this, everyone was not just someone who took the lead, but knelt on the ground one after another and crawled and worshiped.

"Oh?" It seemed that I saw something. The young man finally came down from the sky and slowly came to the girl. He gently touched her head and stroked her long golden hair.

The young man looked at the girl's tired eyes and looked at her embarrassed appearance, and his heart couldn't help but feel angry.

If a dragon has a rebellious age, it will die if it touches it.

"Meng'er, I'm lucky to be suffering from you." Looking at the pitiful girl, he hugged her into his arms.

"Young Master...is it you? Youth..." Meng'er seemed unable to believe everything in front of her, but after feeling this warm embrace, she finally realized it all.

Yes, this is what really happened. It is what she has been looking forward to in front of the hut these days.

"Young Master, I'm so lonely, I'm so scared, I..." The girl finally couldn't help it, and pierced her head in his arms, burying her head in pain. She confides all her grievances to the person in front of her.

She cried loudly, surrounded by but no one interrupted her.

"You? Are you Xia Xu? Just a martial master?" Bing Jun's eyes were full of disdain. However, even though he heard his voice, no one paid attention to him.

"What? Do you dare?" Like a clown, Bing Jun's face became extremely ugly. "I am the Martial Saint, the Martial Saint who is above the Martial Saint! You don't worship me, but you are worshiping a small Martial Saint?"

However, his words were ignored by everyone.

"Okay, okay. You ignore me, right?" Bing Jun turned into a wolf shape, and his power was shocked in an instant, which was several times more important than just now, "I will let you see the difference between the Martial Saint and your Martial Saint!

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In an instant, it seemed as if time had been frozen, and the coldness of the world emerged from the ice body. The places where it touched turned into hells of ice. Every eroded land was carved on it.

A curse called cold will never give birth to life!

The cold storm condensed in the air. Next, as long as Bing Jun waved his hand gently, the land of these miles, together with all life, will be ended.

"It's so noisy." Xia Xu was still comforting Meng'er in his arms, and then he pointed his left hand at Bing Jun, "You... are so noisy."

Then, the ice suddenly turned into nothingness, and what replaced it was warm flowing water and endless green.

Flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects. These joyful creatures actually appeared on the land on this frontier! This land with only war and killing!

"What... impossible, impossible!" Bing Jun looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

Moreover, I don’t know when the blizzard in the sky…stopped. The sunlight had already spread into the earth without realizing it, shining on all living beings.

Bing Jun, who noticed all this, was completely blinded: "Young Master... How could the wind and snow caused by the Young Master himself?"

Suddenly, the flowing water around him became sharp in an instant, turning into an ice thorn, rushing straight to Bingjun's neck.

Before it could react, its head had already slid down. After a stream of blood was spewing out, it disappeared.

Dead?

A martial saint died like this?

Everyone repeatedly confirmed that, that's right, this high-ranking martial saint died in the eyes of the young man just after a meeting.

At this moment, Xia Xu was even more shocked than the others. So, is he already so strong?

Kill a Martial Saint in every move?

Just now, Xia Xu just felt that the other party's moves were very useless. In other words, compared to the previous disaster, it was like a child fighting.

The one I just used was the Lin family's unspeakable skill "The Water God Hell". The name of the move was obtained by myself. Now it seems that I still didn't see through it at that time.

Each move, either steel or soft, like ice or flowing water. It should not be asserted by the word "hell".

Who else is there in the Lin family?

Xia Xu remembered that Mr. Lin had said this move before. He was once corrected by the ancestors of the Lin family, and among the ancestors, there were many outstanding people, who were now far away from here.

Perhaps, the Lin family has an existence that surpassed the Martial Saint and became the Martial Emperor. In other words, in the future, I may... be able to meet the ancestors of the Lin family!

"Young Master, Meng'er shouldn't have been disturbed for so long..." Suddenly, Meng'er in her arms wiped away her tears and gently pushed herself away.

"Miss Zhuo, there is danger over there, I..."

"Over there?" Unexpectedly, Xia Xu smiled softly, "It doesn't matter there, I've been paying attention."

"Ah?" Meng'er exclaimed, but when she thought of Xia Xu's current mental power level, she gradually understood.

"Meng'er, you can rest here for a while. I'll go over there..." Xia Xu gently stroked her long golden hair. However, before he finished speaking, a pair of jade hands grabbed the sleeves.

Meng'er looked at him resolutely: "Young master, I...I want to go too!"

"But, you've been tired for so long..."

"Did you forget that Meng'er almost died in front of the young master in Xianpeng Island at that time? Then, did the young master promise me to be together all the time?" Her hand tightened a little, "No, throw it away again." Dreaming."
Chapter completed!