The white-robed man chased after him from behind, and when he saw Yang Tian kill one of his companions, he didn't seem to be angry at all, but showed a strange expression, he chuckled and said, "It's okay to kill them, it's not my person anyway!"

At this moment, Yang Tian turned around, and his eyes showed a strong battle intent.

"Yang Tian, if you can surrender to me, then I can swear that I will never treat you as a slave, but let you be my close attendant, how about it?"

The white-robed man, named Ye Jiuyou, showed a sense of pity in his eyes, and wanted Yang Tian to surrender to him.

"If you want to fight, why bother talking?" Yang Tian roared angrily, wearing the Red Guard battle armor, and rushed over with the aura of a half-step Martial Emperor.

"It seems that you still don't know how powerful I am!" Ye Jiuyou was not annoyed, but showed appreciation, "However, I believe that you will definitely surrender to me!"

Then, Ye Jiuyou's right hand was raised and shot towards Yang Tian, and a big hand full of cold air suddenly condensed in the sky.

The big hand is completely composed of ice, exuding an incomparably cold aura, and when the big hand falls, the surroundings seem to turn into ice and snow.

Yang Tian's rushing figure couldn't help but tremble, fortunately, there was a red flame to protect him, but in an instant, Yang Tian returned to normal.

Yang Tian held the Xingchen Sword in his hand, and a red light lit up on the Xingchen Sword, this time urging the Xingchen Sword, Yang Tian no longer used star power, but the 100,000 spirit stones.

Even so, it is much more powerful than Yang Tian's star power.

Zheng!

The Star Sword made a sword roar, and thousands of sword qi burst out.

In the distance, after Ye Jiuyou saw it, he shook his head lightly and said, "The Red Guard Battle Armor is indeed powerful, but it is not your strength after all......"

Before Ye Jiuyou finished speaking, he immediately saw that the thousands of sword qi had broken through the big hand that was completely composed of cold ice.

Ye Jiuyou's eyes narrowed, as if he was thoughtful, and a sound of surprise came out of his mouth.

Ye Jiuyou was originally a half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation, and he knew more about the power of the Half-Step Martial Emperor than Yang Tian.

Therefore, in his opinion, Yang Tian couldn't break this palm at all.

But in fact, he underestimated Yang Tian and overestimated himself.

After a moment, his eyes froze, and his gaze fell on the Star Sword in Yang Tian's hand.

"Your sword is definitely not a weapon, but a spiritual weapon!"

Ye Jiuyou seemed to be guessing, but he basically had the answer in his heart.

"Only the cultivation of the Martial Emperor can perfectly release the power of the spiritual weapon, although your cultivation is not as good as the Martial Emperor, but with the Red Guard Battle Armor, you temporarily have the power of the half-step Martial Emperor, and you can naturally release half of the power of the spiritual weapon. ”

Naturally, the quality of the Xingchen Sword was determined, and Ye Jiuyou naturally understood everything.

"However, even so, I can still suppress you!" After Ye Jiuyou finished speaking, a monstrous cold aura instantly spread out from his body, covering a hundred square feet in the blink of an eye!

Wherever the cold covers it, it has become a world of ice and snow, and the trees and grass are covered in silver, as if they are ice sculptures.

At this moment, it was actually raining in the sky...... Heavy snow!

Seeing this scene, Yang Tian's eyes shrank, and the red flames emitted from his body were even worse, he stared at Ye Jiuyou, and asked in a cold voice: "You are by no means a descendant of the Southern Wilderness! Where are you from?"

No wonder Yang Tian has guessed that the Southern Wilderness is the territory of the God of Fire, and the warriors here, even if they are descendants of those alien races, most of their power attributes are related to fire, even if there is a power completely opposite to fire, it will not be too powerful.

After all, the strength attributes are opposite, and there is already mutual restraint between them.

And right now, the cold qi of Ye Jiuyou, its strength, is definitely not something that the warriors of the Southern Wilderness or the descendants of other races can have.

"Can you guess this?" Ye Jiu said with a strange look in his eyes, "Naturally, I was not born in the Southern Wilderness, but in the Northern Plains!"

Kitahara?

Yang Tian was shocked in his heart, it was actually Beiyuan?

The so-called Northern Plains is the Northern Snow Ice Field, which is infinitely far away from the Southern Wilderness, and there is Middle Earth in the middle.

How did an alien descendant of the Northern Snow Ice Plain end up in the Southern Wilderness?

"If you surrender to me, I can consider telling you everything!" Ye Jiu said with a smile, and then pointed at Yang Tian, "Give me suppression!"

After speaking, the ice and snow world of Baizhang suddenly shook, and ice walls rose from the edge, and suddenly, within the range of Baizhang, it seemed to become a large room.

The ice walls in the four directions were even more shrinking towards the center, and if nothing else, three or five breaths could completely imprison Yang Tian.

Yang Tian looked up at the sky, and those heavy snows condensed together in the blink of an eye, turned into cold ice, and suppressed downward.

As for the ground, it has long been frozen, and it is getting thicker.

For a while, up and down, front and back, left and right, there were all ice walls, completely trying to trap Yang Tian.

Ye Jiuyou chuckled lightly, stopped making a move, and when his figure was blurred, he actually passed through the ice wall.

Those ice walls are useless to Ye Jiuyou.

"This is definitely not something that can be done by martial arts!" Yang Tian muttered in a low voice when he was frightened.

"It's really not a martial art, it's a spell! Martial arts are just some simple uses of power, and spells already contain the power of heaven and earth!" Ye Jiuyou's voice came from outside the ice wall.

"Sorcery?"

Yang Tian's eyes shrank, and then they closed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Why, have you given up resistance?" Ye Jiuyou's voice came, sounding a little confused.

At the same time, the moment Yang Tian's eyes were closed, in his mind, the first form of the "Star Sword Technique" appeared-Sword Transformation Star, and with one sword, thousands of sword qi could be slashed.

To be exact, it is one thousand and twenty-four sword qi, which is only the first form of the "Star Sword Technique".

Although Yang Tian had already cultivated, he always felt that there should be changes in this first form.

During this period of time, he had already had the answer, but he had never tried it, and now, the looming crisis made him have to use this trick in advance.

If it is said that one thousand and twenty-four sword qi is the first change of the first sword transformation of the stars in the "Star Sword Technique", then what Yang Tian is casting now is the second change.

"Sword to Stars, Second Change!"

Suddenly, Yang Tian opened his eyes, looked at the ice wall that was already less than ten zhang away from him, his eyes showed a cold glow, and then with a flick of his wrist, a sword stabbed forward.

This sword stabbed out, and there were not thousands of sword qi appearing, but only more than five hundred, to be exact, five or two sword qi.

Although the amount of sword qi has been doubled, its power has been doubled.

Laugh at!

All the sword qi was pointed at a point in front of him.

When the sword qi fell, the ice wall was stunned and collapsed in an instant.

Ye Jiuyou, who was outside the ice wall, his complexion changed, and as soon as his throat became sweet, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

(End of chapter)