Seeing that Zhao Fang had no reaction for a long time, Niu Er immediately sneered.

Then it was immediately.

His eyes were cold and he waved his hand.

"You go back!"

Zhao Fang said to the little slave.

“Ice Age!”

He swept at the five people surrounding him with one palm.

Kaka ~

The white cold air instantly condensed under your feet.

The lower body of the five people instantly turned into an ice sculpture, but the upper body remained the same.

But they were all shocked by the sudden change, and their faces turned pale, "What's going on?"

"Ice-type immortal art?"

Niu Er's pupils shrank slightly. Looking at the ice that also frozen his legs, he looked at Zhao Fang in shock, "You, aren't you a useless spiritual root? How can you use fairy arts? Or is it an extremely rare ice system in fairy arts.

Fairy art?"

Zhao Fang frowned.

In the Ice Age, which consumed the Ten Immortal Fate Points, only half of Niu Erliu's body was frozen, which made Zhao Fang a little unacceptable.

‘The system is your uncle, this is so weakened!’

‘This is not weakening. Under the rules of immortality, the power of first-grade immortal arts is only at this level.’ The system responded.

Zhao Fang rolled his eyes.

Just do it.

It was the frozen Niu Er and Liu people.

If only five people are frozen and the strongest Niu Er is left behind, Zhao Fang will definitely have a headache.

He turned around and picked up a kitchen knife on the table.

The little slave is not good at weapons, and there is no weapon in the room, only a kitchen knife.

"What do you want to do? This is in the Immortal Sect. If you kill us, the elder will definitely not let you go!"
Chapter completed!