Seeing that the prey had escaped from the palm of his hand at the last moment, the pale head immediately became angry, the strange light in his eyes flashed, and immediately froze the surrounding space into a piece of black ice, and the endless demonic fire was burning, and the terrifying aura of the dementor echoed in it.

Yun Zhongzi had just raised his long sword and was about to make a move, but his four sides had been tightly sealed by black ice. A cloud of sword qi has already brewed, as long as it is released, the fierce sword intent contained in it can immediately reproduce the divine power that had just killed Luo Tianshang's immortals!

However, this sword light kept struggling and beating in the palm of his hand, cutting frantically in desperation. But he has never been able to break free from the blockade of the ice and radiate out. Eventually, the sword light burst into Yun Zhongzi's palm, shooting his right hand to pieces.

The pale head of the geun grinned and slowly shuttled through the black ice. A neat white tooth was bright and dazzling, and his eyes were always flickering, constantly reinforcing the ice around him. After a moment's effort, the cloud neutron is already like a fly sealed in amber, unable to move a single bit, even the spirit has stopped running, and even fear can not be done!

The dignified Heavenly Immortals were easily toyed with. The ability of this miserable white head is really terrifying and outrageous!

The strong man swallowed his saliva, his eyes looking straight at the miserable white skeleton, and there was both fear and reverence in his eyes.

The old woman laughed happily: "Hahahaha! Are you finally going to die? It's really cheap for you to die like this! This magic talisman of the old woman was given by the master herself, and it can summon the power of the demon after it is burned! And this demon, but my ancestor who left the soul realm fed it with the natal essence blood, has the strength of the peak of the Taiyi realm, and is only one step away from being able to ascend to Daluo! Although this is only a clone of the demon, its strength is not something that a small Luo Tianjing monk can resist! Haha, you give me death!"

In the old woman's wild laughter, the demon clone floated in front of Yun Zhongzi. The pale head circled around the cloud and admired his work carefully. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction.

He opened his huge mouth and spewed out more demonic fire, faintly, and even more strange soul-leaving demon sounds rushed out at the same time, turning into sharp cones, stabbing towards the immortal soul of Yunzhongzi!

The Cloud Neutron Luo Heavenly Immortal Immortal Rank Body Protector Immortal Sword kept ringing, emitting wisps of sword light, wrapping the cloud neutrons layer by layer. This sword light is extremely sharp, without Luo Tian's immortal cultivation, those who see it will die! But when it touches the demonic fire, the sword light seems to have hit the nemesis of the hit. In the blink of an eye, all the sword light was burned by the demonic fire. In the wailing, the silver-white sword body also turned into nothing in the demonic fire!

A little later than the Immortal Sword, Yun Zhongzi's "seamless heavenly clothes" and hundreds of treasures of different quality, which were obviously made from imitation of other people's magic weapons, rushed out together, emitting all kinds of treasure light, firmly protecting Yun Zhongzi.

This time, it didn't take a blink of an eye, and the treasures that Yun Zhongzi had painstakingly refined for tens of thousands of years were all destroyed in the demonic fire. The only thing left was only half of the incomplete "Seamless Heavenly Clothes", which was only half left because of the little restraint effect on the demonic energy. But he has also suffered a great loss of vitality, and can only work with the spark basket to protect Yun Zhongzi's head from the erosion of demonic fire. And the rest of his body was all burned by the demonic fire!

For a while, Yun Zhongzi only had one head left, and it was miserably suspended in the black ice, contrasting with the miserable white head three feet away.

And the only head he has left is also bleeding from seven orifices, and it doesn't look miserable. Obviously, it is the Soul Leaving Demon Sound who is fighting against the Meritorious Purple Qi in the Sea of Consciousness, maybe the next moment, the Soul Leaving Demon Sound will break through the barrier of the Meritorious Purple Qi, and the cloud neutron will be scattered!

"Die, die! hahahaha!" the old woman laughed wildly as she looked at Yun Zhongzi.

The miserable white head was much more elegant than hers, and the delicate lips opened a slit slightly, and a low coquettish smile came out of it, and the voice was tactful, like a twenty-eight beauty. But as soon as his laughter came out, the old woman suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and immediately like a goose with a choke by the neck, her throat gurgled but could not make a sound.

Seeing that the struggle of the cloud neutron was getting weaker and weaker, the blood in the seven orifices gradually stopped. Maybe in a few more breaths, this peerless genius, who is destined to make great achievements, will die here!

"Hey, I regret that I shouldn't have left the amulet given by the old man in the cave mansion! The things he gave him would not be inferior to the old woman's magic talisman, right? I thought that with Luo Tianshang's immortal cultivation, I didn't have to be as careful as before. But I don't want to, this fateful calamity can't be avoided more! Die or die, at least, I can live comfortably for the past 100,000 years!"

At the last moment, perhaps it was the return of light, and Yun Zhongzi's immortal soul suddenly came into motion, and he let out what might be the last emotion in his life. After sighing, he used his immortal power to remove all the blood stains on his face and return to his usual state. The long fluttering hair flutters and gathers on the top of the head, automatically pulling into a beautiful bun.

After tidying up the "remains", Yun Zhongzi nodded with satisfaction. The immortal consciousness struggled, feeling the tattered sheepskin robe and spark basket that still protected his body, and was preparing to eliminate the spiritual imprint in the two magic weapons, let them find their own way out, and then quietly welcome the arrival of death.

His expression was extremely serene, his lips moved, and he couldn't help but hum a nursery rhyme that he didn't know where he had learned. The lonely hanging head, because of its calm spirit and calm demeanor, actually revealed an indescribable sense of sacredness.

At this moment, whether it was an old woman, a strong man, or a miserable white skeleton, they couldn't help but close their mouths and stop sneering. Although they were unimpressed by this attitude of Yun Zhongzi, they also felt that this was an extremely subtle realm, and they couldn't help but be infected by it.

Between heaven and earth, the surging demonic qi suddenly came to a moment to a halt, and it seemed that this piece of heaven and earth was also moved by Yun Zhongzi!

This is the immortal!

"Haha, Brother Yunzhongzi go slowly! You recognize me as a brother, how can you watch your eldest brother die? Come, let's join forces with our brothers, and finally fight with them! Death in the hands of the demons is not worth it!"

Jia Jie's laughter suddenly came, piercing through layers of demonic qi, penetrating the solid black ice, and reaching the depths of Yun Zhongzi's heart. The louder laughter broke the silence of the clouds. The infinite vitality contained in that laughter is like an inspiring war song, which can make the most desperate people regain the courage to give it a go. Anyone who hears this laughter will instantly understand the heart of this person. There, there is only a positive and enterprising spirit, the courage to fight for life, and there will never be a shadow of despair!