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Chapter 135 Fragrant Misunderstanding

"The heads of the three great kings in the extreme north? Haha, who dares to compare with this emperor in this extreme north? You humans are really interesting!"

Emperor Xue heard Yang Dong's exclamation and laughed disdainfully.

"However, you aroused my curiosity. Tell me what are the two guys in the entire far north dare to compare with this emperor?"

Groove cake!

After hearing what Emperor Xue said, Yang Dong knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

Perhaps there are three kings in the extreme north of the peerless Tang Sect later, but at this moment, there is obviously only one king of Snow Emperor, and she is the only king in the entire extreme north!

"This, Lord Xuedi. You should just pretend that you have never heard of it."

Yang Dong said a little embarrassedly while exercising his soul power and driving away the cold inside his body.

The King of the Extreme North in front of him has at least 500,000 years of cultivation, and is also the unique Bingtian Snow Girl Clan. In Douluo Continent, except for Di Tian, ​​who can definitely beat her, the other soul beasts can be said to be hung up by her.

Faced with this cruel existence, Yang Dong's Phantom Sword Dance's methods are almost useless, and only the ultimate move can win.

"Haha, you human is really interesting. Is it fun to talk halfway?"

As Emperor Xue said something, a sword made of ice and snow appeared in her hand, which was very meaningful that she would take action if she had a disagreement.

"I've said this, can I let me go?"

Yang Dong looked at the woman not far away with a numb scalp. He had just calmed down for a few days and was about to fight with others again.

"It's easy to leave here, defeat me!"

After Emperor Xue finished speaking, he slashed at Yang Dong with one sword.

Puff!

Compared with Yang Dong's attack, Xuedi's attacks are all returning to nature, but in terms of attack power, they are much terrifying than Yang Dong.

Just after the sword just fell, a bottomless crack appeared in the entire snow field, and Yang Yu was at the bottom of the crack.

“It’s really violent.”

Yang Dong shook his arm and possessed the ghost hand martial soul!

A dark aura rose from his body, and in a blink of an eye it covered his whole body. This move was the afterimage of the fifth soul skill he had not used for a long time.

It was precisely because of this rich dark aura that protected Yang Dong that Yang Dong did not suffer much damage from the attack of Emperor Xue.

rub!

Yang Dong's figure jumped up from the crack, and ghosts flashed!

The whole person seemed to have turned into pure darkness, and appeared behind the Snow Emperor in the next second.

Click!

Emperor Xue froze in place, looking incredibly at the broken Emperor's sword in his hand.

How is that possible?!

The Emperor's Sword is broken?

There are weapons in this world that can smash the Emperor's Sword. Could it be...

In order to determine the possibility in his heart, Emperor Xue suddenly turned around and eager to take a look at the weapon in Yang Dong's hand.

But Yang Dong turned his head at the same time, and the two of them met their lips, and a warm feeling was conveyed from Yang Dong's lips to Emperor Xue's heart.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Emperor Xue was stunned and was stunned. He was silly there and no movement, as if he had turned into a lifeless ice sculpture.

It was not until Yang was so desperate that he wanted to put his tongue into her mouth that she escaped from the ignorant environment and pushed Yang Dong away as if he was electrocuted.

Snow Emperor's pretty face is cold and cold, this is her first kiss! This is how he gave a human of unknown origin.

At this moment, she truly emerged with endless murderous intent!

This person must apologize for his death!

Especially when Emperor Xue saw Yang Dong licking his lips like aftertaste, his anger could not be suppressed.

"Go to death!"

Emperor Hantian - Snow dances in the sun.

As the co-lord of the entire extreme north, Emperor Xue Wu Yaoyang finally showed her most powerful ability, Emperor Hantian, the leader of the Three Awesomes.

Within a diameter of ten thousand meters, there was no wind or sunshine. Even the sound disappeared into Yang Dong's world. There were only goose feather-like snowflakes flying in the whole world, creating a beautiful snow scene.

But this beautiful snow scene is a powerful tool to kill people.

The snowflakes are flying between the snow, which is forbidden land on earth!

This is Emperor Hantian, the leader of the Three Sorrows of Snow Emperor, - Xuewu Yaoyang.

"Soul Slayer, use the ghost barrier!"

Terror Rashu roared in Yang Dong's heart, and he had already discovered that the people on Douluo Continent were a bit strange.

First, Yang Dong could awaken the ghost hand, but now an attack that was almost as good as a level 100 god appeared. Are all people in this world freaks?

"I know, horror Rashew."

There was a trace of aftertaste on Yang Dong's face. The cold touch made him unable to stop. The only pity was that he shouldn't have proactively stuck out his tongue, otherwise he might be able to taste it for a few seconds.

The first soul skill, the Sword Soul Kazan.

The second soul skill, eroding the Puli Meng.

The third soul skill, Frost Saya.

...

The seventh soul skill, ghosts and gods are coming!

Seven magic arrays of different colors flashed within this 10,000 meters, and gradually merged into a smaller barrier to wrap Yang Dong.

Ghost barrier!

Slap!

The snowflakes kept hitting the ghost barrier, but they could only bursts of ripples, and they could never break Yang Dong's ghost barrier!

Seeing this, the snow emperor outside became more and more crazy, and various large skills were constantly thrown over the ghost barrier.

"Women are crazy, right? Horror Rashew."

In the ghost barrier, terrifying Laxiu looked at Yang Dong with a strange look, without answering.

Oh my god, what does it mean to summon me to not let me attack that girl?

On this day, the soul beasts in the extreme north for more than 100,000 years were all looking at the depths of the extreme north, and I wonder what the king of the extreme north was going crazy.

When the Snow Emperor's attack ended, it was already a day and a night.

This snow field has been destroyed in an incredible way, but the colorful ghost barrier still surrounds Yang Dong.

"Are you angry?"

Yang Dong said in a low voice. When Emperor Xue, who was planning to rest for a while, heard Yang Dong's words, gritted his silver teeth and started bombarding again.

"You come out!"

"I don't want it!"

"Then you open this ghost thing and let me in."

"Forehead……"

Yang Dong thought about the consequences of letting the Snow Emperor enter the ghost barrier, but he still smiled awkwardly and politely.

"Sir Xuedi, you see, you've been beating and scolding, why don't you just forget it?"

When Emperor Xue was so angry that he heard Yang Dong's words, he felt so angry that he was so angry that he was tiring about his teeth.

What does it mean to let it go?

This is my first kiss, let it go, damn human, you think it’s pretty!

ps: Two updates today, and four updates tomorrow. There is a little card.
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