When Wu Xian was seriously injured, if he was hit by this sun-shooting arrow, he would probably be blamed here today.
Wu Xian quickly got into the clouds to hide his figure.
But for Yang Jian, hiding in the clouds has no effect at all.
Yang Jian opened his eyes, and Wu Xian, who had escaped into the clouds, had nowhere to escape. He then tightened his bowstring and pointed it in Wu Xian's direction.
Only with a sound of "咻", the sun-shooting arrow was shot from the bowstring and rushed away.
Wu Xian’s expression became condensed, and he could only continuously control Feiyun to try to avoid the sun-shooting arrows.
But the divine arrow seemed to have a fixed position on him. No matter where Wu Xian flew, the divine arrow could keep up with him.
Seeing that the divine arrow was about to arrive in front of him, Wu Xian prepared to fight to the death, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Pangu flag appeared in the palm of his hand.
Just when he was about to shake the Pangu flag in his hand, an ice blade suddenly shot out from the distance, hitting Wu Xian's sun-shooting arrow in the middle.
Bang!
The sun-shooting arrow was shot down by the ice blade. When Wu Xian saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I'm finally here. It seems that my life should not be cut off."
After saying this, Wu Xian left in a cloud.
“Chase!”
Swish, swish, swish——
Just when Yang Jian was about to catch up in the clouds, tens of thousands suddenly appeared in the sky The ice blades shot towards them like a heavy rain.
Yang Jian's expression tightened, and he stretched out his hand to hold out a three-headed two-edged halberd, and a sharp sword light swept away.
Bang bang bang!
The ice blades in the air instantly turned into frost and scattered in the air.
"Who doesn't have the eyes to dare to stop me?"
Yang Jian looked angry and shouted forward.
He was about to catch Wu Xian, but at this moment, someone suddenly stepped in and let the hundred immortal lifespan go. How could Yang Jian not be angry?
"Giggle..."
A burst of laughter like silver bells sounded in the air, eerie and terrifying.
Then everyone saw a snow-white woman stepping on a patch of frost and slowly descending from the air.
This person is the Snow Demon.
The Snow Demon showed a joking look on his face and said, "God Erlang is really powerful. You resolved all the tricks of the slave family in an instant. You are worthy of being the number one God of War in heaven."
< br /> "Snow Demon?"
Yang Jian was not too surprised by the appearance of the Snow Demon. He had long known that Wu Xian and Demon Realm were cooperating.
It’s just that the appearance of the snow demon is a bit of a headache.
The Snow Demon is considered to be the best among the many powers in the Demon Realm. If you fight against her, it will be difficult to determine the outcome without three to four hundred rounds.
But in that case, Wu Xian would have already disappeared without a trace.
Yang Jian doesn’t want to have too much entanglement with the snow demon.
"Snow Demon, I have no intention of dealing with you now. Before I get angry, disappear in front of me. Otherwise, my three-headed two-edged halberd will let you know how to stop me. End."
While speaking, Yang Jian shook the three-headed two-edged halberd in his hand heavily, exuding a terrifying aura.
The Snow Demon smiled charmingly and said in a cowardly manner:
"Er Lang Shen, don't be so serious. I just want you to play with me, so why should you be angry? Here."
Yang Jian's face darkened, he tightened his grip on the three-headed two-edged halberd in his hand, and a gloomy murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"That means you are not going to give way?"
The Snow Demon spread his hands helplessly and said: "I want to do that too, but there is no other way. I will accept it." Territory Lord's order, if Wu Xian is captured by you, this little Hanshuang of the Nu family cannot bear the punishment of the Territory Lord."
"Seeking death!"
Yang Jian's expression turned cold, and he held a three-pronged two-edged halberd and shot out with an astonishing momentum.
"Master, let me help you!"
Seeing this, the Roaring Sky Dog transformed into its original form and rushed towards the snow demon.
The three thousand heavenly soldiers and generals behind him were not idle either. They shouted loudly and charged towards the snow demon fiercely.
Faced with this astonishing offensive, the Snow Demon smiled slyly, transformed into frost, and dodged everyone's attacks.
The next second, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, the clouds and mist condensed into ice cubes, and even the water vapor in the air turned into a sheet of snow and frost. In front of us, there was a vast expanse of white, with only a visible range. It's half an inch wide.
"Ah!!"
At this time, a shrill scream appeared in the mist, and a heavenly soldier fell down.
The remaining heavenly soldiers looked at the fog and fell into panic. They stood there and did not dare to act rashly. They could only hug each other back to back and scan the surroundings with 120% vigilance.
“Swish, swish, swish…”
Suddenly, a cold light lit up above their heads, and by the time they reacted, countless ice blades had already arrived in front of them.
"Ah...!!!"
The screams sounded again and again. Yang Jian frowned, opened his eyes, and saw a hundred meters away on the left. All the heavenly soldiers fell.
The snow demon turned into frost again and hid in the air.
Sun Wukong’s seventy-two transformations would look like their prototypes in front of Yang Jian, let alone the Snow Demon.
"Come out!"
As soon as the words fell, a golden light shot out from Yang Jian's eyes.
In addition to being able to see through illusions and illusions, the Sky Eye can also erupt with huge energy, capable of splitting mountains and rocks and breaking waves.
If the golden light hits a vital part, I am afraid it will be wiped out.
The golden light was very fast, but in an instant, it had arrived in front of the snow demon.
Even though the Snow Demon had already prepared to dodge, it was too late.
Seeing that the golden light was about to pass through his chest, the Snow Demon quickly opened a shield.
Boom! !
An astonishing energy burst out in the air, and the snow demon shot out like a kite with its string broken. Even if she opened the shield in time, she could not block the attack of Yang Jian's Tianyan.
The snow demon was pushed back hundreds of meters, and just after he stabilized his body, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, a layer of frost appeared on her face, and there was a gloomy chill in her eyes.
"It seems that Erlangshen is planning to kill the slave family? Then the slave family will stop playing with you."
As the words fell, a layer of frost condensed in the air. , the temperature dropped sharply, the air inhaled stung the nose and throat, and the biting cold made those heavenly soldiers shiver with cold.
Roaring Sky Dog was also shivering from the cold, feeling that the meridians in his body were about to condense.
Even Yang Jian’s eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.
"Master, master..."
Roaring Sky Dog folded his arms and looked at Yang Jian with his whole body trembling, looking for help.
Yang Jian waved his hand and threw out a ball of true energy from his palm to cover Roaring Sky Dog's body.
Instantly, Roaring Sky Dog felt his whole body warm up.
The Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques practiced by Yang Jian are the most powerful and supreme Yang techniques. Naturally, they are not a problem in the face of mere frost.
"Haha, use your true energy to protect your heart and Dantian? You are worthy of Erlangshen." The snow demon sneered, then his expression suddenly turned cold, and a ray of energy condensed in his palm.
"I wonder if you can handle my next move?"