Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

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Blue, silver, white, and black rays of light shined at the same time, and the cheers of the magic elements could almost be heard in the hall where the magic elements were not active. This is the function of the top gems. Aotian Knife, Xuanji Knife, Shengyao Knife, and Demon Devouring Knife were successively inserted into the hexagram of the same source of ice and fire. The six top-quality magic knives shone with different lights. He didn't need to read the ice and chant spells, and he didn't need to do anything deliberately. The six magic knives naturally formed a layer of enveloping air to protect his body in it.

Nian Bing smiled, his eyes were full of sadness, "Prince Rong, at the beginning my father only took away one Fire God Stone, but this time, I gave you back six top-quality gemstones, I think, my father You can make up for your mistakes. These six gems can completely replace your love for him. Our father and son have nothing to do with the Rong family. Today, I will not keep my hand. Although I know I am not your opponent, but , I still want to fight with you, even if I die, I will choose to die in battle."

"Let's ascend. The holy light that runs through the heavens and the earth! You represent the endless light, illuminating the earth. Transform it, the breath of the holy light, in the shining of the same source of ice and fire, Zhan release your sacred brilliance. The holy light." Under the influence of Nian Bing's spell, the holy white light on the Shengyao Knife rose to the extreme in an instant, illuminating the entire hall like daytime.

Holy light, this is the holy light that purifies everything, and it is also one of the rare attack magics in light magic. It has a double attack effect on dark creatures and dark magicians. A huge white beam of light condensed in front of Nian Bing.

Prince Rong looked at the excited Nian Bing chanting a spell with a calm expression. When he found out that Nian Bing was not using the magic of the same source of ice and fire, but turned out to be an eighth-level magic of the light system, the holy light, his face showed consternation. He never thought that Nian Bing could use the third kind of magic.

However, to Prince Rong's surprise, Nian Bing's spell chanting did not stop. Under the control of his spiritual power, the holy light completely protected the hexagram of the same source of ice and fire, and he continued to sing: "Wind of freedom, you In the gentle whisper, when you face your friends, you are as warm as a spring breeze, but when you face your enemies, you are as cold as winter, please lend me the limit of your coldness." The wind moved, and the Aotian knife was blue. Instantly rising, the cyan knife light broke through the shackles and went straight into the sky, and the whisper of the wind of freedom aroused the breath of the wind in the whimpering, from soft to vigorous, blowing the lapel of Nian Bing's body.

"Ice of Loneliness, coldness is your character, and hardness is your breath. Please combine your coldness and hardness and turn it into an indestructible sharp blade." The blue light spots condensed in the strong wind and turned into a handle A solid sharp blade, this is not a second-level ice skate, but real ice. The solid ice blade shines with a chilling light, and the seventh-level ice breaks the rain.

The role of the sacred light is only as a barrier protection. With this eighth-level light magic, Nian Bing is confident that he will not be hit enough by Prince Rong before his spell is completed.

Hurricane Bingyu, when Nian Bing used this magic for the first time, what Nian Bing faced was Elder Fengkong who was in the Martial Saint Realm. There is no way.

The wind began to rotate violently, and the solid skates were constantly merging with the wind. Hurricane Freezing Rain has already begun the prelude to eruption.

"Fire, ice, light, wind.

Four kinds of magic. It seems that I am really old. "There was a hint of softness in Prince Rong's eyes, a red light flashed, and a long-handled magic wand had appeared in his hand. His singing voice was very low, and he couldn't hear it from Nian Bing's side, but it surrounded his body. The surrounding blue flames have been transformed into purple in the constant low-pitched incantations.

There are two magicians, one is the top fire mage who is famous in the mainland, and the other is the first human being who has mimic magic and can control the six magics. What will be the end result of their battle?

The Aotian Knife and the Chenlu Knife jumped into the hand at the same time, Nian Bing moved, the two knives swung forward at the same time, the light suddenly burst out, the hurricane ice rain was fully formed in an instant, passed through the sacred light in the form of a tornado, and headed towards the hall On the other side, Prince Rong left.

Purple flames erupted at the end of that long magic wand, a wall of fire spell, yes, a simple wall of fire spell. The wall formed by the purple flame moved out, directly facing the fusion magic of hurricane and ice rain.

A scene that horrified Nian Bing happened. When Hurricane Bingyu encountered the purple wall of flames, its power weakened sharply, but the purple wall of flames continued to grow stronger with the support of Prince Rong.

Suddenly, Prince Rong yelled, and the wall of purple flames instantly rose to the same height as the hall, while the hurricane and ice rain that once entangled Wu Sheng disappeared just like that.

Nian Bing understands that it's not that his magic power has weakened, but because Prince Rong's magic power is too strong, and the powerful hurricane and ice rain have been swallowed before they can exert their power. Is this the strength of a real fire mage?

Prince Rong's eyes shone brightly, and he held up the magic wand in his hand, and the purple flame wall instantly condensed into a huge flaming lion, which rushed towards Nian Bing at an incomparable speed.

"Grandpa, don't!" A terrified voice came from the direction of the corridor, and a white figure quickly rushed towards the hall, which was melting ice.

Not long ago, after Nian Bing left the study, Rong Bing's mood fluctuated constantly. Seeing his younger brother again, he was no less excited than Nian Bing. Nian Bing left. Although he was anxious, he also knew that he could not go out too quickly, otherwise Nian Bing would easily reveal his identity. However, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and finally couldn't help but leave the library after Nian Bing left for a meal.

Rong Bing was about to find his father and tell him about meeting Nian Bing today, but on the way, he ran into the red lion guard who led Nian Bing to see Prince Rong. The red lion guards were very surprised to see him, and couldn't help asking why he came out of the prince's study so quickly. After hearing what the Red Lion guards said, Rong Bing immediately realized that it was not good. Grandpa was too familiar with him. It was impossible for Nian Bing's dress to deceive him. Prince's study. Others may not know the secret hall under Prince Rong's study, but how could he not? However, he came a step too late. Just as he was about to rush out of the passage to the hall, he happened to see that huge purple flame lion pounced towards Nian Bing.

Rong Bing is a mage, but he is a mage after all, how can a mage run faster? Seeing the purple lion rushing towards Nian Bing, he had no ability to stop him, and his mind went blank instantly. No one understood better than him that it was already the power of the forbidden spell!

Hearing his brother's voice and facing the giant purple lion, endless courage suddenly rose in Nian Bing's heart. Shengyao Knife jumped into his hand, and his whole body plunged into the endless sea of ​​flames. At this moment, he not only burst out all his magic power, but also burst out all his spiritual power. On the ground, the red and blue ice and fire homologous magic array floated up, and instantly merged into the sacred light. For a time, the white, blue, and red rays of light were completely fused together in an impossible way, and fused with Nian Bing's heart. The mixed light renders Nian Bing's body, and at the same time, it also renders the Shengyao Knife in his hand.

"Dragon Yu Jiwu." The sound of dragon chant sounded from the huge three-color light covering Nian Bing. It was not the sound of a dragon, but the sound of nine dragons. With the perfect fusion of magic, the attack power has suddenly increased to the level of a magister. Although this is just the moment when his potential bursts out in the face of life threats, it is enough.

Nine giant dragons entwined with white, blue, and red lights rushed out at the same time, and the scene of nine dragons galloping covered the entire hall.

Prince Rong was not intimidated by the sight in front of him. Looking at the Nine Dragons in front of him, the purple lion he controlled suddenly stopped rushing forward, and the light of the purple flame rose again. It was an absolutely surging divine light, a divine light that no one could imagine.

Nine Dragons were devoured one by one. Even if Nian Bing had reached the realm of a magister, the gap in strength was there after all. How could the power of the forbidden spell be broken through by him.

Rong Bing knelt on the ground in despair and closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, he didn't need to look, he also knew that Nian Bing couldn't beat Grandpa.

The hall gradually became calm, and all kinds of complicated lights gradually disappeared. Prince Rong was suddenly surprised to find that there were only five shining knives left in front of him, but the person who read Bing was gone. With a shock in his heart, he turned around abruptly, and the huge purple flame lion also came to his side.

Yes, Nian Bing was half-kneeling behind him and panting continuously. The newly bought golden-red robe on Nian Bing's body was damaged in many places, his face was frighteningly pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead. The extreme overdraft of mana and mental power has caused him to enter a semi-comatose state. In his hand, he held a strangely shaped silver knife with six sharp blades gleaming.

Prince Rong felt that his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat. What if Nian Bing was stronger and still had physical strength when he came behind him? Shaking his head with a wry smile, he dared not think about it. However, if he attacked with all his strength before, I am afraid that Nian Bing would not have the ability to come behind him. Space magic, this is the fifth magic he used. Boy, how many surprises do you want to give me?

With a plop, Nian Bing, who had been trying so hard to persevere, finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground and passed out. However, his hand was still holding the Xuanji knife tightly. When the first dragon came into contact with the Purple Flame Lion, he already knew that he could not resist, so he chose to escape wisely, and the best way to escape is naturally the space magic. After the last three dragons rushed out At the moment, he gave up the Shengyao Dao and chose the Xuanji Dao, and used the moment when the light was blinding him to launch a short-distance teleportation. Originally, he wanted to teleport himself outside, but he forgot that there was a powerful seal in this underground hall, so the short-distance teleportation magic accidentally sent him behind Prince Rong. previous scene.

Everything returned to calm, Rong Bing slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the five divine blades where Nian Bing was before, and after that was his grandfather.

"Grandpa, he is Nian Bing! He is also your grandson, why did you kill him!" Melting Bing's voice was full of sorrow.

Prince Rong said indifferently: "I have always been iron-blooded and ruthless in the face of the enemy, but the tiger's poison does not eat children, do you think I will kill my own grandson?" While talking, he turned sideways, revealing his back Nian Bing fainted not far away.

"Nian Bing." Rong Bing shouted in surprise, rushed to Nian Bing's side at the fastest speed, hugged his upper body, and probed his breath.

Prince Rong said indifferently: "Don't worry, he will be fine, he just fainted from exhaustion."

Rong Bing let out a long breath, "Grandpa, I..."

Prince Rong waved his hand and said: "Don't say anything, settle him down first, and then come to me in the study, I need your explanation." From then on, including the Xuanji knife in Nian Bing's hand, all six divine blades fell into the hands of Prince Rong.

Melting Bing's mood is joyful, at least Nian Bing is not dead, that's enough. Picking up his younger brother's body, he followed his grandfather back to the study. According to Prince Rong's instructions, he settled Nian Bing in his room before returning to the study to meet Prince Rong.

When Rong Bing returned to the study, Prince Rong was sitting quietly behind the desk, and on the desk in front of him were neatly placed six completely different divine blades.

"Grandpa, I'm here." Rong Bing felt a little nervous. The only person who can scare him in the prince's mansion is his grandfather.

Prince Rong said indifferently: "Now you can start talking, you should know what I want to hear."

Rong Bing sighed secretly in his heart. Since Nian Bing had been discovered by his grandfather, there was nothing to hide. Right now, he briefly told about Nian Bing's stealing into the study room tonight, but he didn't mention that he gave the notes to him. The part of Nian Bing.

"You mean, Rong Tian is dead?" Prince Rong's expression and tone remained flat, but Rong Bing could clearly see the slight trembling of his grandfather's hand on the desk.

"Yes, Grandpa. This is what Nian Bing said. He has no reason to lie to me. Grandpa, Nian Bing is pitiful enough. He finally came back. He must have suffered a lot these years. You..."