The half-step dragon vein powerhouse of the Northern Snow Mountain Villa was furious, and the killing intent completely ran away.

The other seven half-step dragon veins stood beside him, their faces were also extremely gloomy.

Si Xueyi didn't pay much attention to it, he secretly urged the Eye of Creation, and a little clear light bloomed in the depths of his eyes.

He looked up, and in the depths of the Qingxuan Valley, he actually felt several powerful aura.

"The people behind this curtain are really unscrupulous for the sake of the spirit of Xuanwu......"

Si Xueyi whispered to herself, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

He could understand that in addition to the legendary Dragon Tomb Treasure House, the Xuanwu Spirit was the most precious treasure in this secret realm.

But when it came to the things in his hand, he still wanted to snatch them back, but there was no door.

The deacon of the Northern Snow Mountain Villa, holding a long sword, has a Xuanbing Treasure Armor on his body, and he can't bear it anymore.

But just as he was about to make a move, a middle-aged man in yellow clothes in the Hanging King Hall pressed on his shoulder, looked at Si Xueyi and said, "Xiaoyou, you have killed so many extraordinary demons, you are already certain to die, but things are not without room for maneuver." ”

In the eyes of many monks, if Si Xueyi can show such a strong strength, it must be refining the spirit of Xuanwu.

It can be seen that the spirit of Xuanwu is indeed the treasure of heaven and earth as rumored, and its value is immeasurable.

He is the deacon of the Hanging King Palace, his status is very extraordinary, and he has the majesty of a superior person, giving people the feeling of being a man of his word.

The faces of the other half-step dragon veins changed, and their expressions were very unkind, especially the deacon of Beixue Mountain Villa, who was held down by him, looked extremely annoyed.

Si Xueyi smiled contemptuously: "You don't seem to be effective when you speak." ”

The middle-aged man in yellow said with a smile: "My words should have some weight, not to mention that no matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than all of us?" I have an idea, why don't you hear it? ”

Si Xueyi smiled: "You say." ”

The middle-aged man in yellow looked much more relaxed, felt that he had pinched the other party, and said with a smile: "The spirit of Xuanwu must have been refined by you, but this doesn't matter, I'll just dig it out." In addition, there are also treasures on the top of the Xuanlong Tower, you have to hand them over together, and the superb treasure fan in your hand must also be used as an addition. ”

A smile appeared on his face, and the expressions of the other half-step dragon vein powerhouses also eased a lot.

They had also heard about Si Xueyi's ascent to the Xuanlong Tower.

At first, I didn't think about it, but after seeing his talent and strength, I already had some guesses in my heart.

If you can dig out the spirit of Xuanwu and take down the secret of the Xuanlong Tower by the way, it's quite good to think about it.

Si Xueyi smiled: "So you can still save my life?" ”

As soon as these words came out, several half-step dragon vein powerhouses couldn't help but laugh as if they had heard some big joke.

The middle-aged man in yellow smiled, looked at Si Xueyi with a gentle expression, and said patiently: "You are still young, there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death, don't think about it, don't think about it." When you know what we are doing, you'll just beg me to give you a good time, I mean, to give you a more comfortable way to die. ”

His expression is gentle, and his words are kind, but he gives people the impression of shuddering.

"Don't you have a lotus lantern, take it out and I'll take a look, let me see your sincerity first. You Canglan Academy can't see this thing, and I may not be able to see it. ”

The old man in yellow said with a smile, as if his promise to Si Xueyi was really a great gift.

Si Xueyi suddenly burst out laughing, and his laughter was flamboyant and arrogant, echoing in all directions of the valley.

The middle-aged man in yellow was unknown, and as the other party kept laughing, his face became more and more difficult to look at.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, I don't know how thick the sky is, the old man's kindness, you really don't appreciate it!"

The smile on the face of the middle-aged man in yellow retracted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he reacted that he was teased by the other party.

"Get out of the way! I told you a long time ago, if this grandson doesn't clean up, he definitely doesn't know what to do. ”

The old man of Beixue Mountain Villa pushed away the middle-aged man in yellow and rushed towards Si Xueyi.

"Why do you think that I must have refined the spirit of Xuanwu?"

Si Xueyi's handsome face showed a look of mockery.

"If it weren't for the spirit of Xuanwu, you little bastard, how could you have such ability? Wait for the old man to dig up your Xuanwu Spirit and let you show your original form! ”

The white-clothed old man of Beixue Mountain Villa roared angrily, and the Xuanbing Treasure Armor on his body shone with brilliant light, and the cold air spread everywhere he passed, instantly condensing into ice.

This scene immediately shocked many monks, including Qin Yu and Su Yu in the distance.

Compared with the transcendent demons, the half-step dragon vein is much stronger, they have cultivated in Tiandan for many years, and once they broke through, their strength has increased several times.

That's why he had no fear, and he didn't take Si Xueyi in his eyes at all.

The old man in white came to the front in the blink of an eye, and the high-grade sword in his hand released a half-zhang sword light, which was so terrifying that it was outrageous.

Si Xueyi took out the golden war spear with his backhand, and the moment the Dragon Prison True Yuan was injected into it, the war spear was golden and dazzling.

When the dragon pattern on it was activated together, Si Xueyi's power was close to the other party, and even surpassed it.

Boom!

The spear and the sword collided, making an earth-shattering noise, and several cracks cracked in the ground.

The rest of the half-step dragon vein cultivators were immediately amazed.

Rub and go!

The old man in white only felt that his palms were numb, and the huge force hit, and he took several steps back before he could barely stand firm.

"What the hell?"

Everyone was shocked, and under the hard fight, it turned out to be Si Xueyi who won.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, the half-step dragon vein does have something, and under one blow, he only retreated as a teenager, and our snow suit is indeed a little weak."

Si Xueyi whispered to herself, praising the other party's strength.

He was sincerely praised, but in the ears of the old man in white, it was Chi Guoguo's humiliation, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Arrogance!"

The old man in white was furious, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, shining like a star in the night sky.

"This high-grade treasure is really good, I should like it if I give it to Feng Yueyu."

Si Xueyi glanced at the sword and said softly.

The two fought again, and the old man in white had no reservations, relying on the power of the dragon vein, he finally suppressed Si Xueyi in momentum.

After several exchanges, Si Xueyi was forced to retreat several steps.

"To deal with this kind of person, you should be severely humiliated, without any reservations, let him know how strong the foundation of the overlord-level sect is!"

The half-step dragon vein deacon of the Qinglei Sect had a gloomy expression and said coldly.

But there is a sudden change between the electric light and flint!

Si Xueyi, who had retreated ten steps, had no warning, and a horse gun stabbed the old man in white in front of the door, frightening the latter's soul, and the offensive was immediately hindered.

Si Xueyi smiled, and under the superposition of the Frost Moon marksmanship, his wrist turned violently.

"A sword alone!"

"The waves are high!"

The two major killing moves almost completely overlapped, and the old man in white was dazzled, unable to judge the trajectory of the golden war spear at all.

He tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't block it completely, and with a crisp sound, the long sword in his hand was shocked and flew out.

But that's not all!

Si Xueyi turned around, and this time, the three major killing moves of the Frost Moon Marksmanship were superimposed.

Thundered!

For a while, the lightning flashed, the dragon roared, and in the non-stop howling wind, there were three afterimages overlapping on Si Xueyi's body, and each afterimage made a killing move.

The golden war spear was wielding, and there were more than a dozen different trajectories, but each trajectory was a real killing move, not a so-called false move.

"This ...... How can it be! ”

The old man in white widened his eyes, and his head was about to explode, how could I break the trick?

Can't be broken?

Then go die!

With a loud bang, the Xuanbing armor on the old man in white shattered, and then there were more than a dozen bowl-sized holes on his body.

His body was like a decaying dead wood, lifeless, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Everything happened between breaths, and the other half-step dragon vein powerhouses were all dumbfounded, and they didn't even have time to react.

"He is a real transcendent demon, a transcendent destiny!"

The middle-aged man in yellow who was the first to react, after waking up, said with great fear.

Si Xueyi smiled: "Destiny, I'm not, I'm above the sky!" ”