The more the King of Desert fights, the more surprised he feels.

Although from the surface, he seemed to have steadily gained the upper hand, basically suppressing Liu Zhengyang tightly at such an attack frequency.

But is this really the case?

King Mo knew very well what the current state of fighting against Liu Zhengyang was. Although he had the upper hand at the beginning, the moves that could have caused some trouble to Liu Zhengyang have become a bit ordinary now.

In particular, the feedback from the slashing saber clearly shows that Liu Zhengyang's condition was in an extremely strange situation at this time.

He has never encountered this situation!

King Mo suddenly pulled back and stopped firing his sword, but looked at Liu Zhengyang with caution.

Liu Zhengyang's eyes were a little distracted. Although he looked dull in the air, King Mo did not dare to be careless at all. He took a deep breath and decided that he could not delay any further.

Now Liu Zhengyang's strange state gives him a very uneasy feeling.

King Mo held the saber to the slaying saber with both hands, held his breath and concentrated, and King Mo's palace began to shake violently.

As the palace swayed, white stripes appeared on the ground.

When the stripes were shining, if you met the servant standing on it, you would almost instantly freeze it to the spot before you could react!

Such a strange scene will inevitably make people breathe.

But the servant still dared not move around, so he could only pray that there would be no white light under his feet!

As the white light continued to flash, thick frost began to condense on the ground, and a stream of cold air rushed into the body of the Demon King.

"Liu Zhengyang! Don't pretend to be a ghost here! Today I will let you taste the power of my Xue Kuang Knife!"

The King of Dee shouted, and then the slashing sword in his hand suddenly crossed in front of him: "Thirteen blows of wind and snow!"

With his loud shout.

The slashing saber in his hand was as light as a feather, and slashed towards Liu Zhengyang in a storm.

Liu Zhengyang still looked dull.

But when the horse-slashing saber mixed with the power of frost came to his head, Liu Zhengyang began to counterattack subconsciously.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

A series of jingling sounds sounded, and the blood dragon spear in Liu Zhengyang's hand almost subconsciously blocked the saber. He Fangcai's situation was exactly the same, and there was no change due to the explosion of the Desert King.

This scene shocked the King of Dee.

Each of the thirteen-swept blows of wind and snow will accumulate surging power. When it is completely superimposed, such an attack basically possesses the avalanche-like power of heaven and earth!

And the last blow of the thirteenth strike of the wind and snow also deals with such a scene!

"avalanche!"

King Mo was unwilling to give up. He had never met a strange opponent like Liu Zhengyang. He was still distracted in the face of his powerful attack. This was contempt! This was contempt for him!

"cut!"

With the last move, the power of the twelve moves in front was condensed into a powerful attack, and the frost that had originally condensed on the saber suddenly shattered.

Then it turned into a huge white wave, carrying the rolling white snow and directly rushed towards Liu Zhengyang.

The sky suddenly became darker.

The yellow cloth strip was really shocked.

He also survived in the northwest, but he did not expect that there was such a powerful Desert King in the northwest!

This was beyond his expectations!
Chapter completed!