Wang Yan stared fiercely at the Snow Beast King in front of him, he was so helpless and difficult in Huoyun Country before, just because he had no strength to fight, he could only be slaughtered by others, and he had to give up everything he came here, and the demon king in front of him wanted to kill him for no reason, maybe it was for its ambition, or for its whim, he was going to kill him, and now he had such strength to fight and resist, then he was going to kill and chop up the oppressive demon king in front of him, and he would not let go of anyone who wanted his life.

"The tone is not small, just how to fight me with the realm you have improved with secret techniques. The Snow Beast King took out the ink-colored long knife behind his back and slashed towards Wang Yan's face, Wang Yan dodged sideways, and swung the evil sword towards the ink-colored long sword.

Both of them are now in the eight-rank realm, although there are early and late stages, but Wang Yan's momentum in holding the evil sword is no weaker than that of the Snow Beast King.

The swords struck, the sound of explosions in the air suddenly erupted, and the shock wave generated by the impact spread to all directions, and the nearby snow beasts could not bear to retreat backwards again and again, and the Northern Stygian Sword could not get close to the front half a step with its sword at this time.

"It seems that I still underestimate you, so let me have a good fight with you. The Snow Beast King grinned, he had already regarded Wang Yan as his prey, and it was more interesting to kill the prey if he had a little strength.

Wang Yan didn't seem to be injured, but Zhenyuan had lost a lot, at the moment he was moving his sword like the wind, and a quick battle was the best strategy, even if he couldn't kill the Snow Beast King, if he could be seriously injured, then with the combination of the Northern Immortal Sword and the Southern Jade Sword, the chance of killing the Snow Beast King would be greater, he was not a demon king like the Snow Beast King who cultivated to the eight-rank realm on his own, he didn't have the self-esteem of being a strong man, and the way to kill people was a good way.

"Then let you try my trick - Snow Cold Three Blades. ”

The Snow Beast King instantly turned into three phantoms and slashed towards Wang Yan's square, left and right at the same time, looking at the phantom and as if the three were real bodies, the ink-colored long knives in the three directions all carried powerful knife momentum, if he was slashed by one of them, Wang Yan would be defeated in an instant, and the opposite attack had surpassed the eighth grade, faintly approaching the ninth grade.

Wang Yan didn't care about anything else at this time, he could only deal with it in a hurry, he couldn't judge which sword shadow was real, he could only guess by feeling, he attacked to the right and in front, but the attack was empty.

"Oh no" Wang Yan exclaimed, the real blade had already attacked Wang Yan's waist, seeing that Wang Yan was about to be cut off by the waist, at this time, the half of the jade pendant hanging on his body emitted a strong light, and it actually rebounded the long knife of the Snow Beast King, and the huge anti-shock force shook the Snow Beast King more than ten meters away.

Wang Yan looked at the jade pendant given to him by a girl named Chu'er who entered the city today, this jade pendant was so powerful that it could withstand the full blow of the late eight-rank monk, so that he was not hurt at all, if he was lucky enough to go back today, he would definitely study this jade pendant carefully, and if he could see this Chu'er girl in the future, he would definitely thank him in person.

At this time, Chu Er, who was on his way home, suddenly felt that something was wrong, when the jade pendant on Wang Yan's waist resisted the attack of the Snow Beast King, the jade pendant on Chu Er's body also emitted a dazzling light, and then a cold light flew in the direction of Beiyuan City, and the speed was extremely fast, even if the speed of the Nine Rank Cultivator's sky control saw this cold light, it was beyond reach.

Under the endless deep sea of the South China Sea, an old man in a black robe opened his eyes and smiled softly: "It's really impatient to actually attack the person I fancie, since I think my life is long, then die." ”

Although the Snow Beast King was shocked away, he was not surprised, the greedy light in his eyes was even worse, sure enough, the dragon holy relic actually had such spirituality, he wanted to include this thing in his bag, if the dragon holy relic was in his hands, the nine products were not a problem, and it would not even stop at the initial stage, he decided not to continue to fight with Wang Yan, and quickly decided, killing Wang Yan, and immediately fled after the dragon holy relic was in his hand, activating the protection of the dragon clan's holy relics, and the people in the dragon clan must have sense. It would be very tricky for the nearby dragons or other Nine Rank Cultivators to arrive.

The Snow Beast King didn't care about anything else, he attached all the True Yuan on his body to the ink-colored long knife, and a long knife with a condensed True Yuan also appeared behind him, this giant knife was transformed by the True Yuan of the Snow Beast King, and the hundred-meter giant knife appeared in the air, if it weren't for Wang Yan to absorb the surrounding True Yuan, then the power of the True Yuan Giant Knife would be even greater at this moment.

Wang Yan watched the formation of the True Yuan Giant Sword, and also kept entering the True Yuan into the Upper Evil Sword, to compete with the Snow Beast King, at this time he had no other way, the Snow Beast King had locked Wang Yan, and the wind around Wang Yan besieged Wang Yan like a rope, unable to escape for a while, he had no way to escape at the moment, and could only pin all his hopes on the Evil Sword.

Whether giving enough True Yuan to the Evil Sword can withstand the Snow Beast King's True Yuan Giant Knife slashing, Wang Yan can't be sure, if he doesn't resist at that time, it can only be a dead end, and there may be a miracle if he resists stubbornly, so wait until the final blow of the Evil Sword and the True Yuan Giant Sword.

A moment later, the True Yuan Giant Knife in the air had already taken shape, as if it was about to cut the heavens and the earth apart, and the huge energy was really different from the full force of the Heaven Inheritance Realm cultivator's blow.

The reason why there is such a big gap between the seventh grade and the eighth grade is that only one product is that the seventh grade needs to go through the immortal tribulation before entering the eighth grade, and the body can only achieve the eight-rank immortal realm by enduring a heavenly tribulation without dying. Dengxian, Dengxian, the realm is as its name suggests. When you reach this realm, it means that you have reached the threshold of becoming an immortal, and the promotion of the nine grades to the immortals means that you will break through the realm and ascend to the immortals, and the world often says that the top of the nine products will be the real immortals, and at that time you will fly to the immortal world to become an immortal, and you will live with the sky, completely get rid of the mortal body, rank in the immortal class, and stay in the immortal world forever.

"Boy, even if you die today, you should die without regrets, to be able to die under my True Yuan Chaos, that is also the honor of your life, this is the strongest exercise in my life, even if the Nine Rank This method can also cut it back, is the kid ready to die?" The snow beast sneered at his face, and with excitement and excitement, he seemed to see Wang Yan killed by him, and then get the Dragon Clan's holy relics, become a mid-nine rank monk, and finally cultivate for decades and finally break through the realm and become an immortal.

"Die!" The Snow Beast King slashed towards Wang Yan with an ink-colored long knife, and the hundred-meter True Yuan Giant Knife behind him also slashed down synchronously with the ink-colored long knife, and Wang Yan, who was standing under the True Yuan Giant Knife, was as small as a floating dust.

At the moment when the giant knife fell, a cold light quickly sank into Wang Yan's body. Wang Yan's aura rose like a rocket at this moment, and he didn't know how to make an extra sword move in his mind at the moment.

After the cold light submerged into Wang Yan's body, Wang Yan was in a state of no desire and emptiness, and then he used the sword move in his mind, and at this time, the sword shadow clone of the evil sword gradually appeared behind him.

One handle, ten handles, one hundred handles, a thousand handles, ten thousand handles......

Ten thousand sword shadows appeared, and the entire sky was covered by sword shadows, making the already dark night even more gloomy.

Wang Yan's right hand stabbed directly at the Snow Beast King, and a sword dragon composed of ten thousand sword shadows killed the Snow Beast King.

The hundred-meter True Yuan Giant Knife that was supposed to kill Wang Yan was shattered in an instant, and the momentum of the stegosaurus was unabated, and it reached the front of the Snow Beast King in an instant.

"How could it be...... Late Jiupin ......"

This sentence also became the last sentence of the Snow Beast King in this life.

Ten thousand sword shadows passed by, and the Snow Beast King turned into dust and drifted away.