Of course, Yuan Jing and Xiang Shu were not qualified to object to "Wen Zizhen's" decision.
The three of them quickly continued on the road. Within half an hour, they encountered another group of snow corpses, and the number was larger than last time.
"Wen Zizhen" had a sinister look in his eyes, and without saying a word, he stalked up to him and killed him until snowflakes were flying all over the sky.
Xiang Shu huddled behind with Yuan Jing, deliberately recalling a few faces in his mind.
Driven by her strong thoughts, dozens of snow pillars in the distance immediately began to tremble violently, and their aura rose rapidly, directly skipping the integration stage and heading towards the tribulation stage.
"Wen Zizhen"'s face changed slightly, and he decisively gave up on the snow pillars in front of him. The veins on his palms were like blood, and he shot at the dozens of snow pillars in the air.
Just when he thought that this time he could destroy all the snow pillars with one palm like the previous time——
Swish, swish, swish!
The ten snow pillars in front actually moved forward several feet in an instant, blocking the bombardment from the sky and protecting the rear.
Taking advantage of this gap, more than twenty snow pillars from behind quickly cleared away the snow, and the smooth face squirmed, and facial features sprouted.
When Xiang Shen glanced around, he saw many familiar faces.
Wan Lingmo, Xiang Hongyu, Mo Zhu, Duan Chengtong, Lu Xuanji... all of them were the people she was secretly thinking about just now.
Moreover, these snow corpses have a vague aura and are extremely flexible. With a sway of their bodies, they easily avoid the palm of "Wen Zizhen" again and kill the enemy.
boom! boom! boom!
People and figures intertwined in the field, instantly falling into a fierce battle.
"Wen Zizhen" was suddenly besieged by twenty snow corpses in the tribulation period, and was at a disadvantage for a while. .z.
His face became more gloomy, and he gave a soft drink. The blood in his palm extended from his fingertips, turning into five blood lines, and instantly submerged into a snow corpse like a steel needle.
The next moment, countless bloodshot threads covered the body of the snow corpse, and then the red light exploded into nothingness.
Xiang Shu and Yuan Jing hid in the distance and observed silently, with a bright light in their eyes.
The human-faced snow corpse born from her thoughts was obviously stronger than Yuan Jing's, and had different levels of cultivation.
It seems that the strength of these illusionary snow corpses is not only directly related to the strength of the subject, but also closely related to the strength of personal thoughts.
For example, the "Deer Xuanji" among the several snow corpses is obviously much stronger than the other snow corpses.
boom!
"Wen Zizhen" formed a fist with his right hand and slapped it hard on the top of the snow corpse from the air. The snow corpse instantly split into pieces and turned into countless ice fragments that were shot out.
After killing this one, "Wen Zizhen" gasped slightly and looked at the last enemy with cold eyes.
Deer mystery.
Xiang Shu looked at the confrontation between the two sides and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Subconsciously, she did feel that Lu Xuanji was the strongest among these people, and his strength was unfathomable.
However, Lu Xuanji was very slippery and would slip away very quickly every time he met her, which did not make her feel too much fear.
As a result, although his snow corpse is much stronger than other snow corpses, its strength is limited and it may not be able to cause too much trouble to "Wen Zizhen".
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Chuan's eyes.
Lu Xuanji can't do it, but what if it were replaced by that beast...
The wind and snow suddenly became stronger at this moment.
Yuan Jing couldn't help but flinch, and looked up to see dark clouds rolling in the sky. A feeling of depression filled her heart.
Why does it seem like it's going to collapse today?
At the same time, in the field.
Snow corpse deer Xuanji's figure was erratic, and he barely escaped two blood line shootings. However, he saw the "Wen Zizhen" pinching technique change, and the straight blood line suddenly turned into soft fingers, wrapping around the snow body like a living thing. In the blink of an eye, Wrap the latter into a rice dumpling, and then tighten it suddenly.
boom!
The Snow Corpse Deer Mystery exploded like a rag doll, and countless snowflakes flew away.
Silence returned to the forest.
"Wen Zizhen" stretched out his hand and the blood line floating outside quickly retracted into his palm.
After this battle, at least 30% of his flesh and blood were swallowed up by blood lines. He was as tall and thin as a bamboo, his face was even pale, and his cheeks were
The two sides were sunken, like a terminally ill mortal.
His expression was normal, he lowered his head to look at his hands that were as dry as claws, and was about to turn around——
Countless snowflakes floating in the air suddenly rolled back at this moment, turning into a blanket of snow-colored bats, screaming and rushing over. Each one of them had the aura of the Fusion Stage!
"Wen Zizhen"'s expression finally changed completely.
The Abyss Snake Clan was once just a small half-demon clan that specialized in guarding teleportation arrays. How could they have such weird methods? !
Something happened here, or was he... was he really hiding like this? And he was already aware of his existence and took action directly?
Thinking of this, he snorted and turned his palms.
But he saw a flash of black light, and a six-foot-long black umbrella fell into his hand.
"Wen Zizhen" grasped the umbrella support with both hands, and the flesh and blood all over his body squirmed, losing another 30%.
After the black umbrella devoured the flesh and blood, it immediately seemed to come to life and opened on its own, isolating all the snow bats.
The snow bat failed to attack "Wen Zizhen" and immediately changed its target and flew towards the two Xiang Shen.
However, they were fast, and "Wen Zizhen" was faster than them. With a flash of his body, he teleported to Yuan Jing's side, protecting the two of them.
In just a short period of time, several changes occurred, and the danger turned into safety. Yuan Jing was still shocked, but she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked: "Thank you, senior."
"Thank me?"
"Wen Zizhen" looked at Yuan Jing with extremely cold eyes: "Do you know who I am?"
Yuan Jing was slightly nervous and said truthfully: "Senior, please forgive me, I only know that you are not the Lord of Wen City."
"Wen Zizhen" sneered: "I am the first master of the Pantheon, Zou Lian!"
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Jing's heart trembled and she screamed: "Pantheon...the legendary Pantheon?!"
"good!"
Chou Lian stared at Yuan Jing with eyes like daggers: "Yuan Jing, if you cooperate with our Pantheon, you have no way out.
If I only need to use some means afterwards, not only you, but also your whole family who have fled to Sword City will not escape death! "
Having said this, he turned his eyes, looked at Xiang Shu who was full of fear on the side, and said slowly:
"You have to think clearly, which one is more important, your family or your close friend?"
Yuan Jing's face turned pale and she bit her lower lip, "What on earth do you want to say?"
"You are really stupid. I am talking about this and you still don't understand?"
Zou Lian stroked the loose skin on his arm and said in a cold voice: "This body is almost worn out. I need..."
"impossible!"
Before Chou Lian finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply by Yuan Jing.
She tried her best to suppress her fearful thoughts, and used all her strength to squeeze out the words through her teeth:
"Wenzi is really your subordinate, right? He promised me not to hurt Sister Li, so I was willing to come in with you. You can't go back on your word!"
Sister Li saved her life, and this time she set up a trap for her, saved the lives of her whole family, and even accompanied her into this world and took risks together.
This kindness is more important than a mountain, how could she be ungrateful?
If the incident happened in the future, even if the family was really in danger of overthrowing, her father would not blame her.
She suddenly grabbed Xiang Shu's hand, raised her head and looked at Zou Lian stubbornly, gritted her teeth and said, "If you take her away, I will die and I won't help you show the way!"
"idiot!"
Zou Lian laughed angrily, "How could there be someone as stupid as you in the world?"
"This is not stupidity."
Yuan Jing simply gave up and cursed: "This is our morality! A villain like you, who is neither a human nor a ghost, will never understand!"
Zou Lian's face turned blue, "Okay, okay, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and you are the first one who dares to insult me in person!"
When Yuan Jing heard this, her expression changed drastically.
Tens of thousands of years? !
The man in front of me is actually an old monster who has lived from ancient times to the present?
Chou Lian saw the change in her expression and had another plan in his mind. He immediately restrained his anger and said slowly, "Yuan Jing, if you are willing to change your mind, help me succeed and achieve great achievements, you will also have a chance of immortality.
Even your Yuan family will prosper forever because of your existence. This opportunity..."
"Do you think I will believe your lies?"
Yuan Jing interrupted Zou Lian without hesitation, "In my heart, the entire pantheon of gods is not as good as Sister Li, so just give up on this idea!"
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine!"
Zou Lian's eyes turned completely cold, "Wen Zi really can't control you, do you really think I can't either?
Previously, I was tolerant and allowed you to do whatever you wanted. Now that things have changed, you can’t help but say no! "
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Yuan Jing.
The space under the black umbrella was so narrow that Yuan Jing couldn't avoid it, so she simply didn't hide.
Anyway, her father said that she has blood to protect her soul, and any soul-controlling technique is ineffective against her, so she is not afraid.
"well……"
Suddenly, a helpless sigh sounded in her ears.
A plain white hand stretched out from the side like lightning and firmly grasped Nou Lian's skinny wrist.
"Silly girl, do you really think you are not afraid of soul control? I lied to your father."
"What?!"
Yuan Jing was stunned.
Zou Lian was also stunned for a moment, then turned to face Xiang Shu's calm face.
There was no trace of fear on her face.
Got fooled!
Zou Lian's face was ugly, and without saying a word, he squeezed the secret with his left hand and shot out five lines of blood.
Xiang Shu was on guard, and with a slight tilt of his head, he dodged the first blood line. At the same time, he grabbed Yuan Jing, who was still in a daze, avoided the remaining four blood lines, and flew back far away.
"Want to run?!"
Zou Lian's eyes were as if they were tempered with ice. He cast spells with both hands, and countless blood lines flew out from his hands.
However, the invincible blood line only flew halfway this time before being blocked by a forbidden barrier.
If you want to penetrate, you need to delay at least one breath.
Zou Lian snorted coldly, jumped out, raised his palm and smashed the forbidden barrier into pieces.
Xue Xian resumed action and continued to chase Xiang Shen and the others. However, after flying forward less than two feet, he was stopped by a restraining barrier again.
Zou Lian couldn't hide his anger, and he waved his sleeves suddenly, and a storm roared in, blowing away the falling snow on the ground. Densely packed forbidden runes came into view immediately.
This female casual cultivator had been placing restrictions under his nose all the way, and he hadn't even noticed it before.
He gritted his teeth, "Who are you?"
Xiang Shu remained silent, flew thirty feet away, put down Yuan Jing, leaned over and stamped his palm on the ground.
In an instant, hundreds of restricted barriers rose into the sky, blocking the middle of the two sides.
After completing this step, Xiang Shen stood up and looked up at Zou Lian, with a faint smile appearing on his calm face.
"I'm just a nameless cultivator, not worth mentioning.
On the contrary, Your Excellency, the immortal Tianyi Clan really deserves its reputation. "
