The Cold Wind Jiaolong received the order, flicked its tail slightly, and waited for the opportunity to make a move.

Unlike the flaming bows used by the low-level monks, which were rudimentary and often required a few breaths of effort to fire an arrow, this flaming bow was extremely delicate and could deliver a powerful blow in an instant.

The middle-aged monk in the black qi was startled when he saw that the golden arrow was so powerful, and hurriedly urged the dark clouds around him to flash his figure to the side to avoid being hit by the arrow.

With a loud "boom", the cold wind dragon disappeared from the place strangely.

With a loud "boom", a cloud of golden light several feet large flashed out from the dark clouds, which was so dazzling that the old man involuntarily closed his eyes and opened them immediately.

The power of the golden arrow exploded, blasting a large hole in the dark clouds, and the surrounding dark clouds immediately swarmed to fill it.

At this moment, the middle-aged man watched as the long sword wrapped in a purple light shot out of the big hole, with lightning speed, it was too late to dodge, and he could only block it with two tokens.

At this time, the middle-aged man's Yuan Ying in his sleeve robe also hurriedly urged the bronze mirror, releasing two black lights, which hit the purple flying sword, and the purple flying sword immediately dimmed, but it was still blocked by the black light and continued to shoot forward.

And at this moment, a breeze blew, and the ice wind Jiao appeared behind the middle-aged monk at some point, and opened a big mouth, exhaling a white cold air.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a thick black mist emerged, blocking the white cold air from the outside, preventing it from getting close to his body, and there was the slightest damage.

With two clicks, although the purple sword was flashed away by two black lights, it also pierced through the black and white tokens and did not continue forward.

As soon as the middle-aged man wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he felt more than a dozen vague winds coming from behind. The middle-aged man writhed wildly, trying his best to dodge.

The sound of "puff puff" sounded, and the middle-aged monk's chest, abdomen, neck, and limbs all showed an inch-long blood mark, and then blood gushed out, and the whole person withered at once.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, his purple sword shook, and a purple light shot out, and in an instant, the middle-aged man who was already dying was divided into two!

One holds two bronze mirrors, one holds a white jade gourd, and the other holds a pair of jade bottles.

The second baby's eyes were extremely resentful, staring at Sun Yunhao, a purple-robed man.

At the same time, Sun Yunhao's fingers were also dancing non-stop, and purple sword qi flew out from his hands, shooting towards the two babies.

The second baby's body flickered, and the two little hands pinched the trick at the same time, and they wanted to use the teleportation technique and escape into the distance.

But at this moment, Sun Yunhao's left eye suddenly flashed, turning into a pair of blood-red pupils, a red light shot out from the pupils, and the second infant only felt that the space around him suddenly condensed, as if he was bound by something, and the teleportation that was originally prepared suddenly came to an abrupt end!

Seeing the purple mangs shooting out, the second infant hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon and blocked in front of him, only before he could say the word "save", he was twisted into pieces by the purple mangs.

With a "poof", a cloud of black qi disappeared out of thin air, these two monks were cultivators who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and their cultivation was extremely profound, and they were killed in the blink of an eye.

Sun Yunhao stretched out a big purple hand, grabbed the white jade gourd and the two bronze mirrors suspended in mid-air, and put them away.

From Sun Yunhao taking out the dragon bow, defeating the black clouds, and then killing the second infant and taking away the treasures, it only took a few breaths before and after, the head of the Demon Star Sect was more and more old demons, hundreds of miles away, looking at this scene, he couldn't rescue it.

The old demon was shocked and angry, and after a loud roar, he actually abandoned Ling Mufeng and went straight to Sun Yunhao. But an iron chain that shimmered with golden light entangled him so hard that he couldn't break free at all.

"You can't escape, I haven't had enough of it!" Ling Mufeng waved the wrong gold chain, entangled the old demon, and at the same time, the golden bell in his hand emitted a dull bell, turning into invisible ripples, and swept towards the old demon.

"Ling, are you a vegetarian? Today, let you feel the magic power of Xia Yue! "The old demon was originally entangled by the old man, and it was difficult to get out for a while, but he watched the two Yuan Infant monks in his sect die in the hands of Sun Yunhao, and the Yuan Infant could not escape, which made the Yue Old Demon furious, and after a loud roar, a black mist suddenly appeared on his body.

The Evil Eye Demon Lord and the others were fighting with Cyan Peng, and they were all taken aback when they saw Sun Yunhao kill the two Demon Star Sect's Yuanying Cultivators with one sword. Although both of them are mid-Yuan Infant cultivators, their supernatural powers are far from being comparable to those in front of them, but in the face of a Yuan Infant with teleportation ability, they dare not say that they will definitely be able to kill, let alone kill two Yuan Babies at one time.

"Lord Demon Lord, what's the matter with this kid?" The Heavenly Corpse Master couldn't help but shudder when he thought that Elder Liu had been killed by the person in front of him, and even the Yuanying Cultivator had not been spared.

Yuan Infant Teleportation is their last way to save their lives, even if their bodies are destroyed, as long as they are not taken away, they can still rely on their Yuan Infant to find a suitable body for themselves, let themselves be reborn, so as to save a small life.

And once the Yuan Infant is destroyed, then he will disappear from this world.

"I don't know, but there should be a reason!" The Evil Eye Demon Lord is also puzzled, because there are only a handful of methods that can crack the Yuan Infant Teleportation, and each of them is an extremely harsh method, which should have been lost a long time ago!

"Pass the order down, let all fellow Daoists be more careful. As long as we can get out of the predicament, a mere early infant monk is nothing! As he spoke, the Evil Eye Demon Lord controlled several black Jiao condensed by demonic qi and began to fight with Qingpeng.

Seeing this situation, the old monsters of the six major sects were both surprised, delighted, and shocked.

Many years ago, Sun Yunhao infiltrated the enemy camp and killed a fellow player, and even killed a Yuan Baby, if it was a surprise, it might make sense. But this time, it is a hard hit, and the other party will inevitably pay full attention.

But even so, it was impossible for the two of them to escape, it can be seen that Sun Yunhao must have some extremely terrifying method that can suppress the cultivation of the two.

This made the Yuanying cultivators of the six factions, including the Jade Void True Person and the old man surnamed Fang, all surprised, but more than that, they were glad that the other party was their friend rather than an enemy.

As for the other side, the imperial envoy had a turquoise autumn water sword, and the jade fairy who fought fiercely with a ghost monk was in a complicated mood.

And thousands of feet away, the woman in white was still fighting with the three Demon Transformation Sect disciples, but it was obvious that there was not much spiritual power left, and even her figure was a little blurred.

Sun Yunhao knew that time was pressing, and he was about to turn into a purple streamer and continue to kill the Yuanying Cultivator of the Demon Star Sect, but at this moment, he felt a cry for help.

Sun Yunhao turned his head to take a look, only to see that the huge formation had begun to crumble, the light was dim, and it seemed that it would be broken at any time!

Sun Yunhao's heart was cold, if this formation was broken, then the war of the six factions this time would be completely defeated, not only would they be forced out of the Golden Flame Country, but there would also be a large number of monks who would die here, among which the highest cultivation was the low-level monk under the foundation!

At this moment, where can he care about things like slaying demons and eliminating demons, he directly controls the cold wind dragon and flies towards the stone wall.

"Get out!" Sun Yunhao let out an earth-shattering roar!

Sun Yunhao roared, and the long sword in his hand conjured eighty-one phantoms, each phantom had eighty-one phantoms, and each phantom was transformed out, killing those few strong men, and at the same time, he flicked his ten fingers in succession, shooting out purple rays of light.

Even, he took out the armor-piercing bow, and a stream of golden light shot out like a meteor, falling on the place where those evil cultivators gathered, and exploded one after another.

And the Frost Dragon, as soon as he raised his head, let out a deafening roar, and then began to rampage through the crowd, and after casting the Wind Escape, white cold air surged out from the other party's body, which was also mixed with more than a dozen invisible flying needles!

In the blink of an eye, five or six people were killed by the purple sword light, four or five people were smashed by golden arrows, and more than a dozen monks were frozen by the cold air and died by flying needles.

In just a few breaths, more than 20 powerful Jiedan powerhouses were shocked to death by Sun Yunhao's shout, and the remaining monks were even more frightened, and they no longer had the slightest fighting spirit, and fled frantically.

Sun Yunhao did not pursue, but harnessed the cold wind dragon, returned to the stone wall, and struck again, killing the iron-armored corpses and wild beasts, driving them away, and reducing the pressure of the large array.

The six major sects sent hundreds of strong men, led by Sun Yunhao, each with their own magical powers, and with lightning speed, they quickly cut the fierce beasts and ironclad zombies that climbed the city wall into countless pieces.

Sun Yunhao went on a killing spree on the city wall, which surprised and delighted the monks of the six major sects, and those monks of the Demon Dao were furious one by one, but they also knew that Sun Yunhao had killed two monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, making them jealous and afraid to step forward to stop them.

Sun Yunhao's arrival also made the pressure of the big array suddenly loosen, and Youruo, who was trapped in it, was also relieved at this time.

Although the low-level cultivators of the evil path were still bombarding the stone wall with spells, the spirit weapon army of the six major sects used rows of fire snakes and arrows to block this wave of attacks, and even faintly gained the upper hand, but there were less than three mid-level fire spirit stones left on their bodies!

But at this moment, something even more terrifying happened!

After Qing Peng let out a terrible roar, the feathers all over his body trembled, and he actually transformed into a dense cyan wind blade, overwhelmingly slashing at the three mid-Yuan Infant Evil Cultivators who were besieging him.

The next moment, Qingpeng's figure suddenly collapsed, turned into a little green, and disappeared.

And the three Evil Dao Yuan Infant Middle Stage Cultivators who were released looked at Sun Yunhao coldly, their faces full of smirks.

More than 100 desolate beasts, as well as ferocious ironclad zombies, are constantly approaching.

"Ice Scepter, I've spent so much time, and it's finally come in handy!" Sun Yunhao harnessed the cold wind dragon and suspended above the stone wall hundreds of meters high.

After the cyan peng was shattered, a blue scale appeared out of thin air and disappeared into the small jade bowl in Ling Mufeng's hand in a flash.

The palace saint was also exhausted at this time, her expression was extremely solemn, and she raised her hand and used all the remaining spiritual power in her body on one of the Yuan Infant monks of the Demon Transformation Sect, and then with a coquettish sound, a peach blossom appeared in front of her out of thin air, and then with a "bang", countless petals shot out from her body, catching her off guard, and her body was immediately torn apart, leaving only one Yuan Baby.

Under this blow, the white-robed woman's body flickered, and it turned into a little spiritual light and scattered.

After Qingpeng and the Holy Maiden passed away in a flash, the remaining few mid-Yuan Infant monks did not immediately go to the rescue, but went straight to the city wall.

The master of the evil path knot pill, under the command of several Yuanying monks, followed closely behind, and the master of the six major sects fought together again.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of wild beasts and ironclad corpses gathered under the city wall.

Once again, the formation was greatly threatened, and under the powerful attack, the formation was crumbling, and it seemed that it would shatter at any moment.

Sun Yunhao, who was surrounded by four old monsters in the middle of the middle of the Yuan Infant, couldn't help but shake his head, showing a wry smile, and said: "Several Taoist friends are all famous big names, I didn't expect that a little guy in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in the lower district could let the four of them make such a move, which really flattered Sun Yunhao!" ”

"Huh! I don't need three people to make a move, I will personally take action and kill this kid! "The Evil Eye Demon Lord is already a high-minded and arrogant person, although he knows that Sun Yunhao is deliberately provoking him, he still doesn't want to be said to be bullying more and less.

"He Lao Demon Lord has made a move, it just so happens that Hua Mou and Heavenly Corpse Daoist are very interested in this person, why don't you let the two of you make a move?" Hua Lao Demon was afraid that Sun Yunhao would be killed by the Evil Eye Demon Lord, and when the time came, the treasures on Sun Yunhao's body, as well as those spirit beast corpses, would have nothing to do with him.

"That's right, this kid plotted against me back then and killed an elder of my Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, I will definitely seek justice for him!" The Heavenly Corpse Master also echoed the words, he didn't want the golden demon to fall into the hands of the Evil Eye Demon Lord.

"Whatever!" Sun Yunhao nodded. Relying on his identity, the Evil Eye Demon Lord didn't have much interest in Sun Yunhao, a young monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and when he heard the two of them say this, he immediately turned into a streamer, flew out, and went straight to Ling Mufeng.

Sun Yunhao directly ignored the Heavenly Corpse Venerable, and also ignored the old monster, and turned to ask the old ghost of the Ghost God Sect Sect Sect Master Zhong who had not spoken.

It was a man shrouded in a black cloak, with a strange fang-toothed grimace mask on his face, two finger-sized holes in his eyes, and a chill in his eyes.

Sun Yunhao took out the dream glass sword and played a magic trick, a purple sword light, with a five-colored brilliance, slashed towards Zhong Lao Ghost, this brilliance is a kind of magic power specifically aimed at ghosts.

At the same time, Sun Yunhao flicked his fingers, and a loud Buddha horn came out from the sword body, and circles of sound waves rippled in all directions.

Old Ghost Zhong was not affected by the Buddha sound at all, and there was an extra strange giant shield as black as ink in his hand, which was engraved with hideous ghost heads, and he actually blocked all the sword rays, without the slightest intention of falling behind.

Sun Yunhao's face changed, and he hurriedly put away the long sword in his hand.

The Heavenly Corpse Master of the Ten Thousand Corpse Gate flicked his fingers at Sun Yunhao, and a gray firelight shot out. The old demon took out a strange animal skin from his arms, and there was a four-winged white tiger pattern on the animal skin, which looked vivid.

The old demon took a piece of animal skin and began to chant a spell, urging this magic weapon.

Sun Yunhao didn't want to fight anymore, after he made a move with Zhong Lao Ghost, he gave an order to the cold wind dragon, and the cold wind dragon flicked its tail, and the cold wind dragon disappeared in place with Sun Yunhao.

Sun Yunhao's figure flickered, and he broke out of the encirclement of these monks and went straight to the stone wall.

And those old monsters are also in hot pursuit.

Sun Yunhao and the Cold Wind Jiaolong, when they rushed to the middle of a group of Jiedan monks, suddenly stopped, then turned around and retreated.

"Get out!" Sun Yunhao commanded the dragon under him.

The Ice Wind Jiaolong let out a roar when it looked up to the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and a white cold air gushed out from its mouth.

Two unlucky monks of the Yudan period were frozen into ice sculptures as soon as they were swept up by this puff of white smoke, falling from a height of more than 100 zhang and turning into countless ice chips.

The cold qi was still gushing out continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a white cold cloud with a diameter of more than 100 zhang, and spread out to all sides at an extremely fast speed.

Several monks nearby felt a chilling air and fled in all directions. Seeing this, several other people also stopped their bodies, because these cold qi were too thick, and even they, the Yuanying Cultivators, had to release a layer of protective spiritual power to resist these cold qi, so as not to be frozen into ice sculptures.

It turned out that it was Sun Yunhao who hid the Frost Staff in the mouth of the Cold Wind Jiaolong without anyone noticing, and then used the body of the Cold Wind Jiaolong to cast a "Thousand Miles of Ice"!

And at this time, the staff in the body of the Cold Wind Jiaolong flickered with a layer of cold light, and the crystal clear top-grade ice spirit stone even emitted an extremely cold white mist, which erupted from the mouth of the Cold Wind Jiaolong and converged in the cold clouds.

The cloud mist continued to expand, and after a few breaths, when the spiritual power in the ice spirit stone was exhausted, the ice wind dragon stopped spitting, but the cloud and mist were a hundred zhang square.