The bronze halberd stared at a glimmer of cold light, and I rose into the air and slashed towards its nine snake heads.

The snake's tail flipped over, and the huge ice edge was knocked down by it, "The yellow-haired child is a little bloody!"

"I'm an ancient demon, how can you help me with this little cultivation?"

I pressed down the copper halberd in my hand again, bringing out a gust of wind, "Don't say it too early! There are not a few demons who died under the bronze halberd of this king, and I passed this level first!"

The hydra was covered with scale armor, and the copper halberd couldn't pierce it.

It looked up to the sky and smiled: "You betrayed the demon clan and returned to the immortal realm. Then don't blame me for swallowing you into my belly and absorbing your cultivation!"

"You can try to see if you can swallow this king!" The snake has seven inches, and the ancient snake demon also has this weakness, as long as you find its seven inches position.

There was a slight fluctuation in the lotus fragrance behind him, and Xiye opened his eyes.

"Lotus Flame!" he called to me.

I couldn't turn around, the bronze halberd collided with the snake's tail, and the ice abyss was half shattered by the aftermath, and snow droplets flew.

Holding back the surging blood in my chest, I asked hoarsely, "Has the cold poison on your body been cured?"

At this juncture, Xi Ye can't use the immortal method, once the cold poison is used to pour in again, it will be like a waste person can't move. In this way, it is tantamount to sending to death!

What a coincidence, there is a large area of ice orchid here. My eyes flashed, and I had an epiphany in my heart, maybe it wasn't a coincidence, they deliberately cast a spell on this ice orchid.

The cold wind sent a voice behind him, "It will take another hour." ”

An hour is too long!

If I hadn't lost half of my cultivation and hadn't lost half of my heart, I might have been able to wrestle with Hydra for a while.

But now...... I fell unsteadily from the air, a pang of cramping in my heart, and I gasped for breath.

Hydra stared at me condescendingly, and said with a faint smile: "You dare to do something with me when you have half a heart?"

It glanced at Xiye's chest and smiled strangely, "You really care about him, even ......"

I threw the copper halberd in my hand, "Shut up this king!"

In the brief time it took to dodge the bronze halberd, I bit my wrist and drew a circle of blood on the snow, protecting me and Xiye in it.

"Lotus Flame ......" The light in his eyes surged, but he couldn't leave the Dao Xiang to help me up.

I leaned powerlessly on his knee and gasped, "Call this king again!"

Puzzled, he called me again softly and eagerly, "Lotus Flame!"

I couldn't stop hooking my lips, "The first time I heard you call this king like this, if this king dies in front of you, will you be sad?"

His lips were pursed so tightly that he lost his blood.

The hydra tried to rush through the bloodline, but every time it approached, it was shaken back by the invisible barrier.

"The Blood Prison Technique is trying to stop me, too?" it writhed its huge snake tail and rolled up the snow mist, wandering back and forth trying to find a breakthrough, "Neither of you two can escape!"

I've lived 20,000 years, and I don't know what I really are. The demons of the Demon Realm have memories since they were born, but I can't remember when or where I was born.

The Blood Prison Technique is a sacrifice of blood, and the higher the bloodline, the more difficult it is to break.

If there is the bloodline of an ancient divine beast in the bloodline, unless there is a god, no one will want to step through the bloodline. However, the blood prison operation did not last long.

The ancient beasts have long since died with the gods, and I just had to give it a try, but I didn't expect the ancient snake demon to not be able to step in, which was really an unexpected joy.

I stood up and pulled the back of Xiye's parasitic hand.

"What are you going to do? Lotus Flame is not allowed to come here!"

I turned a deaf ear to his drinking, and said in a dumb voice, "Maybe it hurts a little, you bear with it." ”

A fire gathered from his fingertips and burned the back of his hand.

Binglan is afraid of the sun and fire, so there is only this way for now.

After the ice orchid on the back of his hand withered, I bit through the place where he was parasitized and inhaled the accumulated cold poison into my mouth.

"Lotus Flame doesn't!" he strained to regain his hand.

I spat the blood from my mouth on the snow, "Don't make a noise! Hurry up and get rid of the cold poison in your body, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it anymore!"