The huge body fell to his knees all of a sudden, making a loud noise, he clutched his shoulder, and his mind was instantly eroded by pain, "Ahhh......hh

Xing Xiaohao slowly turned around, glanced at him, and said lightly: "I don't deny the power of the Blood Demon, but that is not your power, this is no different from the left path of the side door, you are not the opponent of the Yuan Spirit Cultivator at all." ”

After that, Xing Xiaohao didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, the long sword in his hand just wanted to grow, and suddenly there was a roar from behind, and the long sword that he wanted to slash in front of him quickly slashed aside, it was an attack and a protection for himself.

The long sword was bitten, it was a blood-colored unicorn, and when he saw the force of his jaw, he directly bit off the long sword, and his whole body was glowing with blood, competing with the fire that was urgently ignited on Xing Xiaohao's body.

After only a while, Xing Xiaohao's body was directly knocked away by it, and then quickly rushed towards the "Blood Demon" over there, hit his arm in one bite, his body jumped into the air, and he glanced at Xing Xiaohao with the same blood-red eyes, and then disappeared into the distance.

Xing Xiaohao stretched his wings and just wanted to chase it, but suddenly he noticed a coldness that pierced the bone marrow, Xing Xiaohao called softly, "Feng'er......"

Then he turned around and went back.

At the same time, Lan Feng'er, who was shrunk in her sister's arms, had already begun to tremble, and Bing Yiru regretted it at this time, "I knew that I was going to come over with Xiaohao just now, but now it's okay...... Feng'er, I'm holding you, don't be afraid. ”

Bing Yiru's hand was still tightly holding the yin fire that Xing Xiaohao had given him just now, but it was cool, and for Lan Feng'er now, it was tantamount to being highly poisonous.

Liu Yueling behind her hurriedly put on heavy cotton clothes for the two girls, and now the temperature has really dropped to a level.

"Uncle Tianji, do you want it?" Bing Yiru glanced at Dao Tianji, who was standing at the front, and asked.

"Thank you for your concern, but no. Dao Tianji's side was covered with a layer of fire, and even her eyes were covered with a layer of fiery red.

"Oh......" Bing Yiru didn't know what was wrong for a while, so she looked at Dao Tianji and nodded blankly.

After another hard hit, Zi Xun was still shaken away by a punch, the same feeling of hitting the thousand-year-old iceberg, no, this feeling is really wrong.

No matter how great an element's change is to the human body, it can't be so big, it's completely like a spirit animal. Zi Xun knew that Jun Yihan in front of him was a person, he was not the same kind of demon as the impact, and his change did not come from his body, which was different from his own, but from the elements.

This is a kind of formation diagram, Zi Xun really deserves to have 10,000 years of experience, and to be able to confirm that this is a formation diagram and not a change in himself in such a short period of time, I am afraid that there are only a few people on the mainland.

Zi Xun slowly stood up straight, looked at Jun Yihan who was slowly walking towards him in front of him, squinted his eyes slightly, and then looked at his left hand that was frozen because of the collision just now, the purple thunder jumped, and then slowly changed, and finally turned into a purple flame, dissolving the frost in his hand.

Zi Xun moved his arm slightly, and then forcibly broke his right hand back, grinning in pain, "Damn, I didn't hurt my hands and feet when I tore open the space back then, but now I was broken by this kid, it's a shame." ”

Zi Xun shook his right hand to make sure that it was okay, and then smiled: "But forget it, it's better this way, how many years, you have to be the one who can make me feel pressure." ”

As he spoke, his body had already rushed out, and Zi Xun had already seen from just now that although Jun Yihan's body was now as hard as a thousand-year-old iceberg, his movements were unusually stiff and slow, which was no different from a live target.

Zi Xun turned into thunder and lightning, and the claws of the thunder dragon fell fiercely towards Jun Yihan, and at this moment, Jun Yihan actually moved. The cold mist suddenly surged violently, and the ice-like arm blocked Zi Xun's dragon claw, and the cold ice fist broke through the air, hitting Zi Xun with a thunderous punch.

"Poof......" Zi Xun spit out a mouthful of blood, the golden dragon pupils even appeared bloodshot, and an extremely cold palm directly grabbed Zi Xun's neck, is that still a palm? The coldest ice in the world is nothing more than that.

That feeling can no longer be called cold, it should be called death.

After thousands of years, Zi Xun once again felt the taste of death. The cold is biting, the ice enters the bone marrow, this kind of temperature, Zi Xun has only felt it once, that is, in the innermost part of the ice prison in the depths of the ancient ice field, that kind of cold, can be called real cold, although the temperature of Jun Yihan is not as good as the temperature there, but at that time, Zi Xun did not use his body to touch the ice crystals over there, and now, the ice that is not much different is attached to his skin, very cold, very cold, as if freezing his soul.

After thousands of years, Zi Xun's soul power was no longer comparable to that of modern Yuan Ling cultivators, even so, he actually felt that his soul power was frozen, frozen by this low temperature?

The cold ice had completely frozen Zi Xun, and he didn't move, and a purple light suddenly shone from his frozen eyes, and the brilliant dark purple thunder and lightning connected the heavens and the earth, and descended on Zi Xun's body, and Jun Yihan's cold body was instantly knocked away.

"Ah......h

"Roar, ......" Zi Xun should not be able to hear its sound now, thunder and lightning are riddling, and the next moment, Zi Xun has already followed Jun Yihan, who flew out upside down, and the dragon claws of thunder and lightning clenched and smashed down.

For a while, Jun Yihan's body was smashed into the ground, the earth collapsed, flying at any time, and the air was filled with a slight smell of burning, which was from the friction between thunder and lightning and air.

Without stopping, if Zi Xun just had the psychology of scrutinizing his juniors just now, then now it is anger, the kind of anger that loses his mind. The fist of thunder and lightning is like an angry wave under a storm, a punch is greater than a punch, and it is faster than a moment, the dragon roars recklessly, and the thunder roars all over the world.

Seeing such a gentleman, the elder couldn't help it, clenched his fists and said, "No, no, I can't watch him die...... I'm sorry Your Majesty. ”

As he spoke, he ignored Bing Mulin's order and rushed towards the battlefield over there, and the younger elder beside him also followed out without hesitation. Just as they rushed out, Dao Tianji's voice arrived, "You guys, do you know Senior Brother Jun?"

The two of them stopped at the same time and looked at each other for Dao Tianji's question, he didn't have an answer, no, it should be that he didn't understand.

Dao Tianji was not surprised by their silence, and continued: "Since you don't know him, how do you know that he needs your help now, you are worried about him and want to help him, this is just your personal thought, but what if he didn't need your help?"

"Not to mention whether you can save him by rushing forward like this, even if you really succeed, then how should you deal with him? In what capacity did you help him? Will he accept your affection? Do you know all this?"

A series of questions left them speechless, and they stood in place and couldn't speak for a while.

The older elder was still silent, and the younger one was red, looked at Dao Tianji, and shouted, "We are his ancestors." ”

"Old Ancestor?" Dao Tianji seemed to hear something very funny, and laughed out loud regardless of his manners, and only stopped after a while, "You are the ancestor of the Jun family, not his, you might as well go back and see if there is his name on your Jun family's genealogy, no matter what you think, at least now in the hearts of Senior Brother Jun, he is a person who was expelled by the Jun family, and he is not a member of your Jun family." ”

Dao Tianji looked directly at them and said coldly: "I don't know if he is willing to accept help from others now, but I know that he is definitely not willing to accept the help of your Jun family." ”

Dao Tianji's words really stimulated the elderly gentleman, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly the elder beside him panicked, and quickly held it up, and pushed the blood for him with his hand behind him, while glaring at Dao Tianji, "You ......."

If it weren't for Dao Tianji's identity, he would have already done it.

"Don't be yours and mine, you're not my opponent yet, besides, the reason why he vomits blood now is his own problem, he can only say that he deserves it, he didn't manage the family well, let the Jun family become what it is now, one of you is looking for a way to make your family survive, but I don't know that the way is actually very simple, if the roots are right, the tree will not fall, and if the roots are rotten, the tree will die, your family has begun to decay from the roots, and the cultivation is in tatters. Dao Tianji finally accentuated his tone and added, "Remember, it's all of you, including the Qilin Imperial Family. ”

Dao Tianji faced all the Qilin clan powerhouses present alone, her voice was flat and her expression was calm, "We, we have the path we have chosen, and we have the path we want to take, so we don't need you to meddle in things." ”

Although the cultivation areas of Master's Cliff are different, but the cultivation path is the same, and in some ways, it is the same truth, just like this matter. Dao Tianji is not Jun Yihan, she can't speak for Jun Yihan, but she believes that in this matter, Jun Yihan's choice is what she said, and even Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er can say it out loud.

Everyone was dumbfounded, there was silence, and at this moment, the thunder stopped, no, not stop, it was terminated, it was forced to stop.

Han Bing's fist forcibly blocked Zi Xun's dragon claw, stopping in the air with fist to fist, and then, another fist was punched, and this time it was Zi Xun's turn to catch Jun Yihan's fist.

This punch was received, but the next punch was missed.

was hit in the cheek by a punch, and the dragon scales on it instantly shattered and fell off, Zi Xun was shocked, and before he could react, Jun Yihan's fist came again.

A few punches in a second, the fists hit the flesh, Zi Xun was hit squarely, and his body was forced to retreat. Thunder and lightning jumped, and Zi Xun forcibly stopped, "I don't have time to think about that now......"

It's a strange situation, it's really weird, but there's no time to think about it, so I don't want to.

The thunder roared again, and one after another fist shadows left imprints in the air, forming a thunder domain, and on the opposite side, it was a cold domain formed by the cold fist prints, and the two collided strongly.

One side of the thunder and lightning, the other side of the cold, that is called the fight is inseparable, all of a sudden the thunder and lightning prevail, the next moment the cold will be forced up, the thunder and lightning oppressive, in one moment, the thunder and lightning tear through the cold, the dragon roars...... In this way, continuous attacks, continuous exchanges, and finally, the claws of the thunder dragon and the fist of ice collided fiercely, and the two people retreated out at the same time.

Zi Xun's dragon claws were full of cold, the dragon scales were broken because of the ultra-low temperature, because they were frozen, so there was no blood to be seen, and the thunder and lightning around him had long been not as vigorous as before, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, panting heavily.

In contrast, Jun Yihan has nothing to do at all, how was it before, how is it now, there is no panting at all, but the blame is here, Jun Yihan is not panting, he is not breathing at all.

Yes, he didn't breathe, everything on his body seemed to be frozen, stiff, no, hard, as if he was not a human being of flesh and blood, but an iceman carved out of thousand-year-old ice, the kind of cold ice man who had no pain and no life.

Zi Xun's eyes widened, he originally thought that Jun Yihan was just transforming his body into cold ice, which could indeed achieve the effect of freezing the whole body, just like solid ice, but it was ice, since it was ice, how could it move as flexibly as a normal human, so, so what was going on?

Zi Xun shook his head vigorously, no matter, no matter what, no matter the reason, just need to fight.

Zi Xun put down his fist suddenly, the air around him seemed to be solemn all of a sudden, and the sky was even more pressed, for a while, everyone who was forced to retreat retreated, only Dao Tianji alone could still stand still, and muttered: "Dragon Demon ......"