On the sacrificial platform, after more than a thousand summoned beasts heard Duan Qianlang's order, they roared and slaughtered the Snow Clan.

The strength of these Snow Clan people is mixed, some are high and some are low, although there are many strengths in the innate tenth-order realm, but after all, they are not the majority, otherwise Duan Qianlang will be difficult to deal with.

And for the Snow Clan people below the innate tenth order, Duan Qianlang's summoned beast can directly kill in seconds. So as soon as the battle began, I saw a large number of Snow Clan people being blasted out by the summoned beast in pieces.

"You're looking for death!" The masters of the Snow Clan stared at Duan Qianlang, and one of them shouted angrily, and came with more than a dozen innate tenth-order clansmen to kill.

At the same time, Leng Feng and Qing Luo also joined the battle, and Bai Luofan was going to make a move, but Duan Qianlang meant to let her protect Ah Fa, so he didn't join the battle.

One of the innate tenth-order Snow Clan people directly pounced on the cold wind. Duan Qianlang's pupils shrank, and his soul moved, and several jade-faced white apes appeared and rushed over.

He knew that Leng Feng was just in a hurry, and he was angry, and with his strength, he was definitely unable to catch the full force of the Innate Tenth Order cultivator's attack.

Sou!

A white-jade-faced white ape grabbed the Snow Clan's attack, grabbed the cold wind, and threw him out, and then punched the Snow Clan fiercely.

"Roar!"

The jade-faced white ape took a few steps back, suddenly went crazy, and immediately roared, and several other jade-faced white apes surrounded them, using their natural skills together, and the terrifying fist shadow poured down like raindrops, blasting the Snow Clan into slag on the spot.

"Summoner?" Among the Snow Clan, there was a murderous intent in one person's eyes, he was the patriarch of the Snow Clan, waved his hand, and coldly ordered: "Up!"

Leng Feng staggered to his feet and shouted to Duan Qianlang: "Qianlang, kill them!"

"Understood!" Duan Qianlang's soul power was running at full speed, summoning the beast herd to form a circle, surrounding all the Snow Clan's people.

Six hundred Golden Storm Bears formed a powerful defensive circle, trapping those Snow Clan people firmly in the center.

Immediately afterward, the jade-faced white ape rushed into the defensive circle and began to frantically harvest the lives of the Snow Clan. The Demon Lion Blood Leopard stood on the periphery of the defensive circle, they were able to use spells to carry out long-range attacks, and at this moment the fierce fire became a nightmare for the Snow Clan.

Above the sky, the Thunderbird rained down terrifying thunder and lightning, like a heavenly punishment, mercilessly plundering the lives of those Snow Clansmen.

In an instant, the tide of battle reversed, and the Snow Clan people did not expect that the original situation of winning would be completely rewritten because of the appearance of a Terran summoner.

The dozen or so innate tenth-order Snow Clan people who had just gathered together and were about to deal with Duan Qianlang were also besieged in the battle circle at this moment. Facing the defensive circle composed of so many golden storm bears of the Innate Ninth Order Peak Realm, they panicked for a while.

"Let's attack here together!" one of the Snow Clan people shouted, and saw the dozen or so Innate Tenth Order Realm Snow Clan people attacking fiercely towards one of the defense points, wanting to open a gap and take the opportunity to escape.

However, the next scene made them directly dumbfounded. Hundreds of Golden Storm Bears used their natural skills to sacrifice their golden armor, completely defeating their plans.

This kind of golden armor with extremely strong defensive capabilities is not something they can break through in a short period of time.

Moreover, these innate tenth-order Snow Clan people were the focus of Duan Qianlang's attack. As soon as they got together, Duan Qianlang ordered hundreds of summoned beasts to start greeting them.

Under the continuous attacks, the defensive circle formed by those people against the golden storm bear was difficult to shake at all, but they still had to worry about their own lives, and one by one, like water dogs, they were frantically suppressed by summoned beasts.

More and more Snow Clans continue to fall, and the summoned beasts take the opportunity to begin to shrink the encirclement. The besieged patriarch of the Snow Clan has the strength of the Zhongtian Battle-level realm, and he is the most ferocious in the battle circle at this time.

The mace in his hand danced, and it was able to drive the energy around him, which showed that he was enough to use all his strength. Many summoned beasts were knocked out by him, and Duan Qianlang took the opportunity to take them back into the summoning space and quickly recover.

Seeing the Snow Clan patriarch so violent, Duan Qianlang was ruthless in his heart, and directly mobilized a hundred demon lion blood leopards to carry out non-stop spell attacks on him.

Karmic fire and ice slash!

The frost-condensed ice blade, with a sharp and sharp momentum, greeted the body of the Snow Clan patriarch affectionately, and no one was missed.

In just a moment, the Snow Clan Patriarch was cut open by the fierce spell attack, and the blood was gushing, and the Snow Clan Patriarch went crazy on the spot.

"Ant, die!"

The patriarch of the Snow Clan shouted violently, jumped up directly, and the mace in his hand slashed across the sky, smashing down on Duan Qianlang's head with terrifying force.

"Qianlang, be careful!" Bai Luofan exclaimed, frightened and pale.

"It's you who are waiting!" Duan Qianlang was not afraid, mobilized his strength, and quickly retreated. At the same time, he raised his hand and directly threw out three spirit runes.

The Heaven Breaking Talisman contains strong spiritual power, and once it is broken, it will release terrifying power, which is enough to kill monks below the level of the Middle Heavenly King.

In fact, only one of these spirit runes was enough to kill the patriarch of the Snow Clan, but Duan Qianlang threw out three at a time for the sake of insurance, in order to kill with one blow and leave no trouble.

Seeing Duan Qianlang dodging, where was the Snow Clan patriarch willing to give him a chance, he hurriedly chased after him, but he ignored the three inconspicuous spirit runes that floated to the front.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, and by the time the Snow Clan patriarch reacted, it was already much slower. The terrifying force crushed him like a mountain, and immediately disemboweled, and with a scream, the body of the Snow Clan patriarch was blasted out and hung on the edge of the cliff, almost falling down.

"Whew!"

Duan Qianlang breathed a sigh of relief, the battle with the Zhongtian Realm cultivator was not normal, and the slightest carelessness would put his life in danger. If it weren't for the fact that he had these spirit runes in his hands, he really wouldn't dare to mess with the monks of the Middle Heaven Realm.

Bai Luofan watched all this with palpitations, he didn't expect that Duan Qianlang would have such a terrifying thing on his body. Such a killer weapon is definitely an enemy's nightmare!

The thick smell of blood filled the heavens and the earth, and the entire altar was stained red with blood, forming a stream that flowed down the low-lying place.

All the Snow Clan people were slaughtered, and dozens of Duan Qianlang's summoned beasts were also injured, and several of them were already dying, but fortunately, none of them fell.

Duan Qianlang hurriedly recalled them back to the summoning space. Only then did he wipe a handful of sweat from his head. Although the battle time was not long, he went all out and mobilized all the summoned beasts to fight, so the consumption of soul power was still relatively large.

"Patriarch Yir!" Leng Feng called out sadly, and suddenly rushed to the old man who had been killed by the mace, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he said sadly: "Feng'er has come to see you......"

Ah Fa also struggled to roll down from the Demon Lion Blood Leopard, she gently shook the arm of the El Patriarch, tears sadly, and said, "Clan Grandpa......"

Looking at this scene, Duan Qianlang and Qingluo sighed, turned their heads away, and didn't look here.

And no one noticed that the Snow Clan patriarch, who seemed to be dead in the distance, suddenly climbed up with wisps of abnormal black gas on his face that was originally as white as snow.

The blood qi in his body was depleted, but his vitality was becoming more and more vigorous, and his eyes showed a blood-red light, which looked strange and terrifying. The water in the body seemed to have been evaporated by something, and the whole person was like a piece of broken dead wood, and he slowly stood up.

When he turned around, his gaze fell on Duan Qianlang, for this monk who had seriously injured him, he already hated it to the core, and his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty and resentful look, and he pounced on him.

"Qianlang, be careful!" When Bai Luofan turned around, he first saw the devil-like Snow Clan Patriarch, and when he saw him coming straight towards Duan Qianlang, he exclaimed. And she didn't think about it herself, she just rushed forward first, wanting to use her body to block this blow for Duan Qianlang.

With a hair standing on end, Duan Qianlang sensed a huge crisis enveloping him, and hurriedly used the mysterious body technique, just about to dodge, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bai Luofan rushing forward, and couldn't help but be horrified in his heart.

Where was he willing to let a woman defend him from danger, and then quickly turned around, wanting to stop Bai Luofan.

Bang!

It was too late, but as soon as he turned around, the mutated blood clan patriarch had already attacked. His eyes radiated a scarlet light, his fists danced, and a black tiger plucked out his heart, which slammed into the hearts of Duan Qianlang and Bai Luofan.

And this time, the power emitted by the mutated Snow Clan Patriarch was several times more violent than the previous one. You must know that Duan Qianlang has taken many Earth Soil Divine Fruits, and the strength of his own defense is extremely rare. However, even so, his perverted defense was still as fragile as a blank sheet of paper in the hands of the mutated Snow Clan patriarch.

"Poof!"

"Don't......"

Duan Qianlang flew with a mouthful of blood, and the whole person floated backwards like a kite with a broken string, but she looked at Bai Luofan, but her heart was full of pain, and she couldn't help but roar sadly.

Seeing that the Purple Styx is about to be, as long as he crosses the Purple Styx, he will be able to send Bai Luofan home. But at this moment, a cultivator of the Middle Heaven Realm sent the most violent blow to a demon fox of the ninth order of the Innate Order, which she was definitely unable to withstand.

Duan Qianlang was even more angry that if Bai Luofan died, this trip would be a failure. The White Fox Demon King will definitely raise troops in a big way and go to attack the human race.

However, at this time, he couldn't stop all this, and seeing that he was about to fall off the cliff, the cold wind suddenly swooped up high, hugged Duan Qianlang on the edge of the cliff, and pulled him back from the ghost gate.

The black witch clan's Ah Fa was even more like he was scared stupid, stunned, squatting beside the dead Il-patriarch, at a loss for a while.

"Ah......h

The blow of the Zhongtian Realm cultivator was extraordinary, Duan Qianlang felt as if his bones were about to fall apart, he groaned in grief, his hair was scattered, and his face was stained with blood, like an evil ghost. He was in severe pain all over his body, and he could clearly feel the devastation inside.

The mouth kept vomiting blood, this time, even his own summoned beast didn't have time to automatically protect the master, you can imagine how fast the Snow Clan Patriarch's attack was!

"Qianlang, Qianlang......" Leng Feng hugged Duan Qianlang, looking at him as if he was about to die, and suddenly regretted it, if he didn't have to come to the Black Witch Clan, Duan Qianlang would not have been so badly injured, and he was in danger of dying.

"Demon Blood Corpse Puppet!" Seeing the mutated Snow Clan Patriarch, Qing Luo suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and his eyes were covered with fear.

For a while, the past came to his mind, and Qing Luo thought about a lot, but at this moment he forcibly suppressed it and didn't dare to think about it, because Duan Qianlang was seriously injured.

He knew he wasn't the Snow Clan's rival at all, but he couldn't watch his brother die like this. Immediately plucked up a body of courage, firmly held the longbow in his hand, and blocked in front of Duan Qianlang, but the small figure looked like a mountain at this moment.

However, the patriarch of the Snow Clan did not rush over, and even Bai Luofan was not beaten out by him. The hand of the Snow Clan Patriarch seemed to be glued to Bai Luofan's heart, and he couldn't break free for a while, making his scarlet eyes flash with a hint of incredulity.

Airplanes!

I saw Bai Luofan's heart, a dazzling light soared, exuding endless might, and a phantom slowly manifested, like a king in the world, with extraordinary momentum.

"Father!"

Seeing this phantom, Bai Luofan couldn't help but be overjoyed. The mighty blow of the Snow Clan patriarch just now really hit the vital point of her heart, but as the daughter of the Demon King, how could she not have a magic weapon for self-defense?

A round mirror appeared, and the phantom of the White Fox Demon King was manifested from the round mirror. This is a self-defense magic weapon specially created for the White Fox Demon King in order to prevent others from sneaking up on his daughter.

The magic weapon is called "Heart Guard", and it has extremely strong defense. There is also a drop of the natal essence blood of the White Fox Demon King in it, which can manifest the phantom at a critical moment and escort his daughter.

And once this phantom manifests, the White Fox Demon King must be inducted in his body in order to perceive his daughter's situation. Don't look at this as just a phantom, it is more than enough to deal with the Snow Clan Patriarch who only has the Zhongtian Battle Level realm.

"White Fox Demon King!" the Snow Clan Patriarch exclaimed, his eyes covered with a thick look of horror!