When he opened his eyes, Yun Que saw the snow-capped mountains again.

smiled helplessly.

It turned out that his father had long taught him how to maintain his fighting spirit and how to fight against his demons.

A confrontation with the demons in the heart seems to be long, but in fact it is only a few breaths.

At this moment, Yu Canghai still had a hesitant expression, his eyes were filled with deep jealousy, and he maintained the posture of drawing his sword.

He didn't want to make the sword.

Because the price is too great, he is unwilling to bear it.

No one knows better than him how terrible the backlash of the Heart Tribulation Sword is.

With every sword, Yu Canghai would feel that he was heading for a bottomless abyss.

He didn't know how far he was from the abyss, he only knew that he was on the edge of the abyss.

"Half a sword is enough......

Yu Canghai whispered in his heart, no longer hesitated, and scattered the gesture of drawing his sword.

In his opinion, his half sword was enough to make those two strong opponents fall into the demons in their hearts, and it was not easy to struggle out.

And during this time, it is completely up to him Yu Canghai to withdraw or kill the enemy.

"It's really hard to get into trouble with the three major sects at the same time, so it's better to kill it."

Yu Canghai muttered to himself, his eyes fell on Hu Broom and Yi Bailong, and chose who to kill first.

But soon Yu Canghai looked away.

His preferred target is not these two people, but Yun Quan!

Yu Canghai had a strong premonition that if Yun Que was allowed to grow up, it would be a catastrophe for him in the future.

Compared with Hu Broom and Yi Bailong, the first thing Yu Canghai wanted to kill was Yun Que.

When Yu Canghai landed his murderous gaze on Yun Que, he was suddenly stunned.

Yun Que is actually moving!

People are lazy!

How can it be......

Yu Canghai looked shocked.

Even Hu Broom and Yi Bailong were trapped in the inner demon and couldn't extricate themselves, how could Yun Que be the first to rush the heart demon and regain his senses? Look at the book

Yu Canghai's disbelief was because Yun Que was just a foundation building monk.

Although only half of the sword was used, such a powerful power of confusion could affect even the Yuanying powerhouse!

However, a foundation-building monk broke through the confinement of the power of confusion almost instantly!

Yu Canghai has been cultivating for many years, and he has already reached the realm where his heart is like stopping water, even if he faces the two strongest people in Yunzhou at the same time today, his mentality is not shocked.

However, Yun Que just stretched his waist, but it made Yu Canghai's heart flood with monstrous waves!

Taking a deep breath, Yu Canghai gradually suppressed the ups and downs of his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, but the killing intent in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Today, he must kill Yun Que.

He had already seen the threat that Yun Que was threatening to himself!

"Who are you going to start with?"

After Yun Que stretched his waist, he smiled and suggested:

"If I were you, I would kill Yibailong first, then Hu Broom, and finally Daozi and Wan Zihong, so that it would be much safer."

"You should know who I'm going to kill first."

Yu Canghai walked towards Yun Que and said, "You and my chess game, this is the end, today I would rather let go of Hu Broom and Yi Bailong than let you go, prepare to freeze your favorite expression, Yun Que, your head, it's mine."

"You can't stand a joke."

Yun Que said helplessly: "What's the point of hanging a person's head in the Qinglou, how uncomfortable it is to watch others have fun, it's better to go shopping with a living person, besides, I don't plan to give you a head."

"Whether you give it or not is your business, and whether you take it or not is my business." Yu Canghai approached step by step, and said with a smile: "What I want Yu Canghai has never missed."

"If you want my head, you have to be prepared to have your head removed." Yun Que also smiled gently.

"Then let's try it, the two of us today, who will be the first

Ground!"

Yu Canghai stopped walking ten zhang away from the clouds, raised his hands, and pinched different spells with his two hands, and said in a low voice:

"Seven Kills Sword Dao, Yellow Spring Array!"

With a roar, seven top-grade flying swords erupted from Yu Canghai's hands.

Turning into seven realms, a huge sword formation was outlined in an instant, and the sword qi inside it surged, and the sword roared to the sky.

At the same time, night fell around the clouds!

It was pitch black within a radius of 100 zhang, and an ancient and dilapidated stone bridge lay between the two.

Yun Que frowned.

Yu Canghai is really a genius, and he can control both the way of the sword and the way of the formation!

The Seven Kills Sword Dao is very terrifying, and seven amazing whirlwinds are formed in the sword array, representing the power of the Seven Kills.

And under the stone bridge, there is a bottomless abyss.

Yun Que looked down, and could vaguely see countless souls crying and roaring, struggling and undulating.

This stone bridge, which represents the Nai He Bridge, contains the power of the soul.

Falling under the bridge is like falling into the Yellow Spring, and there is no life.

Looking at the seven terrifying whirlwinds swirling around his body, Yun Xiao nodded and praised:

"The pavilion master's kendo attainments are really clever, it is completely in line with the formation, and the power is multiplied, this kind of double killing array, it should not be a big problem to trap Hu Broom and Yi Bailong, it is used to trap a foundation, it is really a knife to kill chickens."

"It's okay, you're worth my all-out shot."

On the other side of the stone bridge, Yu Canghai stood with his hands in his hands and said, "Since you said that you want to take your head, naturally you can't break your word, Yun Que, accept your fate."

As he spoke, Yu Canghai raised his left hand and made a gesture of grasping something.

is preparing to catch Yun Quan's head.

People are so arrogant, of course Yun Que will not ignore them, and he also stretched out his left hand, and opened his five fingers, forming a mouth.

"You can't take my life." Yun Que suddenly smiled and said, "I'm hungry."

A strange sentence I am hungry, Yu Canghai frowned when he heard it.

Only when you are hungry will you have fighting spirit.

Yun Que's fighting spirit at this moment had reached its peak, and his eyes were covered with a layer of black light.

I'm hungry, so the next sentence is to eat you!

The five fingers that suddenly closed together heralded the imminent outbreak of the power of death.

In this battlefield, Yun Que is ready to use the power of death at any cost to fight Yu Canghai to the death.

As Yun Missing's five fingers closed, before the power of the death calamity broke out, there was a sudden tremor above his head and under his feet.

Bang!!!

Four sharp ice picks, passing through the magic circle at the same time, were like four ice and snow fangs, biting off the Nai He Bridge, biting the Seven Killing Wind Whirlwind, and also biting off Yu Canghai's left hand!

Click!!

Ice picks close, blood splatters!

Bones.

Yu Canghai's severed hand rolled down the snow.

The abyss then disappeared, and the sword array and the magic circle collapsed at the same time!

Yu Canghai was startled, and his feet swept backwards, and his body was able to avoid the closing ice picks.

He even forgot to stop the bleeding and let the blood flow from the severed hand.

Yun Que was also surprised.

I haven't done it yet, why did Yu Canghai break a hand first?

That ice pick was not the power of Uncle Death, it carried an ancient aura of extreme cold.

Yun Que's first thought was that Yi Bailong broke free from the demons in his heart and shot at Yu Canghai, or Hu Broom's means.

However, after the sword array dissipated, Yun Que knew that he had guessed wrong.

He saw a behemoth.

It was a dragon.

A huge ice dragon!

The two crystalline dragon whiskers were ten feet long, slowly swaying in mid-air, and their ice-crystal eyes were like big drums, with a vertical pupil in them.

It was the fangs of this ice dragon that bit off the sword array and Yu Canghai's left hand just now!

It was not a sword qi illusion, nor was it a spell condensation, but a real entity.

A true snowy ice dragon!