Chapter 268: Poor Dagger

The Vulture Daoist took out a pair of worn cloth from the storage ring!

Although the cloth looks very shabby, the quaint atmosphere has a depressing aura, which is impossible to despise!

The real vulture walked over to the wooden table in the middle of the room and spread out the cloth map!

"Palace Master, please look! this is the internal map of the Penglai Wonderland!"

"When the time comes, after we enter the gate, we will take this path......"

The Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace hurriedly strode forward, looking at the internal map, his heart was full of joy!

"Senior, what's the sign in the middle?"

The Vulture True Man said slowly: "This is the cultivation place of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and there are Imperial Xuan-level treasures used by Earth Immortal Cultivators in it!"

The palace master of the Cold Ice Palace was full of joy and was about to ask a few more words!

Suddenly, the face of the real vulture in front of her changed drastically, and her hands grabbed the top of her head!

Streams of demonic aura emerged from the body of the vulture real person!

The Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace only felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly being withdrawn......

She rolled her eyes up and cried out in pain, "Someone...... Someone's coming......"

The Vulture Daoist laughed wildly and said, "Boom...... If you scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you......"

"This secret room has been shielded by me with demonic energy, and no one outside can know about the situation here!"

"You can go on the road in peace! Dedicate this body to the old man, and the old man will treat you well in this cold ice palace...... And your beautiful daughter......"

"Boom Boom ......"

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The many monks outside were unaware of the changes in the reception room, and in the field, the battle continued!

Han Yi roared angrily, and the white wooden battle in his hand emitted ten thousand rays of light, and the snowflakes fell all over the sky......

One after another, illusory snow wolf phantoms ran out of the wooden battle and rushed towards the darts in the sky!

"Whoa......"

The snow wolf continued to grow bigger in the snowstorm, and in the blink of an eye, it had changed into a huge snow wolf with a height of two meters!

Those snow wolves kept roaring and roaring, rushing towards the spirit bird Daoist!

The Spirit Bird Daoist looked at the wolves that were getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but show a cautious look!

"You're good...... It's worth my all!"

The Spirit Bird Daoist snorted coldly, still took out a dart from his arms, and shot away!

However, these darts carry a rolling aura and are skyrocketing in power!

"Puff puff ......"

Batches of huge snow wolves are constantly pierced by these darts!

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

The snow wolf phantom shattered, and the darts kept losing power and crashed into the ice and snow......

Han Yi looked at the snow wolf that was constantly shattering, and an unprecedented anxious color appeared in his heart!

He even frantically urged the snow-white wooden battle......

"Whoa......"

A huge snow wolf phantom rushed out of the wooden battle!

The huge snow wolf grew to five meters in an instant, like the king of the forest in the land of ice and snow!

It raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then rushed towards the Spirit Bird Daoist!

The snow wolves around heard this roar, and they all echoed the long howl, and then launched a brave charge!

The Vulture Daoist's eyes were full of anger, and he took out an elixir from his arms!

After taking it, his whole body was full of qi, and an amazing breath burst out!

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The surrounding monks were all shocked: ", this Spirit Bird Daoist actually took the Infant Pill and broke through to the Yuan Infant Cultivation!"

"This son was originally the pinnacle of Jindan, and he was the beloved son of the mysterious old man...... Naturally, I have been prepared for this for a long time!"

"Yes, if you don't make a splash, how can you get the high opinion of the palace master!"

"Hey, where's the palace master?"

"Palace Master, I went to the reception room with the mysterious old man just now......

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In the venue, this sudden change made Han Yi's heart rise with a sense of frustration!

"That's it! It seems...... This plan to marry the Ice Palace is going to fail......"

The spirit bird Zhenren, who had broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage in cultivation, looked at Han Yiyi and Wang Dong with contempt: "Haha, you two are just ...... Er'er"

"You're going to take advantage of you......

"Still, your wishful thinking has come to naught...... I didn't expect it, I stepped into the realm of Yuan Infant!"

"When I clean up this high priest of the Ice Barbarians, I'll come and destroy you stinky boy who gets in the way!"

The spirit bird real person took out two darts from his arms and urged the spiritual power to burst away!

One dart was shot at the High Priest, Han Yi, and the other at Wang Dong!

He snorted coldly: "It's all over......"

That dart carried the amazing spiritual power of the Yuanying Monk, and it was full of power, which made everyone's hearts tighten!

The eldest lady in the distance couldn't help but worry about Wang Dong's safety!

On the high platform, Han Bao'er's heart also raised her throat, and she was very nervous!

In the middle of the field, the snow wolf pack disappeared, and the huge snow wolf was pierced by the dart in an instant......

"Poof......

Han Yi was stabbed with several blood holes in his body by the dart......

He reluctantly flew outside the field with his injured body and began to heal......

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Wang Dong looked coldly at the flying black darts, and the turquoise poisonous glow was already clearly visible......

He snorted coldly and waved his right hand......

A rain of fire scattered in the air, and in an instant, it was a crimson illusory talisman......

"Give me a blast!"

Wang Dong roared angrily, and the red talismans floating in the void rushed towards the darts and burst open!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

With that popping sound, darts kept turning black and falling down!

The spirit bird real person looked at the darts that he had spawned and were constantly being blasted and dropped, and his heart was terrified!

"This ...... It can't be !!."

"You are only on the fifth floor of Jindan, why can you shoot down the dart that my Yuan Infant Cultivation is urging!"

"It can't be...... Certain...... It's because I just broke through to the Yuanying realm, and my spiritual power is unstable......"

Wang Dong sneered: "No, it's not good, what excuse do you make!"

His face turned cold and shouted angrily: "Give me defeat!"

His five fingers slammed together, and the flames of the flame talisman turned into the flaming head of the raging dragon, opening its huge mouth and swallowing the darts and the spirit bird together!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The mournful cry for help of the real spirit bird came from the flames!

"Ah......h

Listening to the desolate voice, everyone thought that the battle was over......

Han Yi looked at the Void Flame Talisman with a shocked face, and his heart felt like a river and a sea!

Han Bao'er looked happy: "Brother Wang Dong...... You're amazing...... I ......"

The eldest lady was both happy and felt a tingling in her heart......

The monks of the Ice Palace looked at the flaming jaw in amazement......

Wang Dong frowned and said, "Is this the end?"

"How can I say that he is also the sect master of the Demon King Sect - the son of the vulture thief......"

"Hey, where did the old vulture thief go......?"

At this time, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The huge flaming dragon head suddenly burst out of the black gas......

That black aura rose to the sky!

Everyone was surprised: "Demonic energy...... It's demonic energy!"

Wang Dong looked coldly at the sky-rushing demonic qi and turned into a huge black skull and engulfed the dragon's head!

"Demon Xiu, you finally appeared!"

In the midst of the black demonic aura, the spirit bird demon cultivator with his hair scattered, his eyes red, and his crazy face roared desolately: "Boy, go die!"

With that desolate roar, one after another bird-shaped black demonic qi rushed towards Wang Dong overwhelmingly!

Heaven and earth change color!

The snow-white palace was dyed black......

At the moment of crisis, Wang Dong's eyes flashed, and he sneered: ""The carving insect has a small skill, and he dares to get an axe!"

"Go, Flame Dragon!"

With a wave of his sword, countless yellow talismans flew out of the robe, forming a yellow dragon, and with a groan, the dragon swooped down on the black bird of demonic energy!

The yellow talisman dragon looked at the demonic black bird, revealing a look of anger, and the scales composed of the talisman stood up and ignited a flame!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The talismans burst into flames in an instant, and the dragon made of the yellow talismans turned into a furious flaming dragon!

"Whew......"

A dragon roar shocked the world!

The real person of the demon spirit bird who had revealed his true body was as pale as dirt, and his whole body was trembling!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In an instant, the flames burned everything!

All that's left is a charred skeleton!

The breeze blows through the ......

Black dust falls......

Trace......