The pressure on the monks of the Ice River Sect doubled, and they secretly complained bitterly, in fact, they rarely saw the young master take out this ice spirit bead to use, and every time it was used when the young master wanted to kill someone.

This Ice Spirit Bead, called the Ice Spirit Cold Soul Bead, is one of the few ice magic weapons in the Ice River Sect, and it is extremely powerful, the only drawback is that the spell casting is a little slower. Before the young master finished casting the spell, now they can only resist hard.

The blue-clothed monk seemed to have anticipated the shock of the Sun Monks, and he didn't care.

"Ice Dragon Roar!" the blue-clothed monk snorted coldly, closed his eyes and did not look at the battlefield at all, and whispered a mid-level spell of the water system.

With his incantation, the rich ice aura in the swamp with a radius of hundreds of zhang gradually began to condense, and in a few moments, it turned into a blue Xiaoice dragon several feet long and completely condensed by the ice aura, densely spread all over the swamp, pointing directly at the nine Burning Sun Monks.

While attacking, the Blazing Sun monks looked around the mountains and forests, and changed color in shock.

There were hundreds of Xiaoice dragons, completely surrounding them.

Ice Dragon Roar, one of the mid-level ice spells. The Ice Spell is a mutated spell in all the Five Elements spells.

Because it's a mutant spell, it's extremely powerful!

Ice spells have the ability to slow down the opponent's movements, although the time of slowing is very short, but the short moment of the True Yuan Monk's fighting method will determine life and death!

Yuwen Zhouyuan was taken aback when he saw so many Xiaoice Dragons, if there were only one or two Xiaoice Dragons, he didn't care at all. However, the blue-clothed monk casually cast as many as hundreds of Xiaoice Dragons, which was a completely different concept.

That's enough to be heart-wrenching and daunting. What's more, their non-stop attacks will bring a continuous sluggish effect, which means that their movement speed will continue to drop significantly, which is nothing short of a disaster.

A hundred times more perverted than his Soul Shaking Drum, his Soul Shaking Drum can only be stunned for a short moment, and he can't continue to be dizzy.

Just when the five Ice River Sect cultivators were struggling to support and seeing that they were about to be unable to hold on, the blue-clothed cultivator finally opened his eyes, his eyes burst out with a cold glow, and his gloomy voice shouted: "It's time to end, you guys taste the taste of being besieged by the Xiaoice Dragon!"

Hundreds of Xiaoice dragons spread all over the ice and snow mountains surrounded the Burning Sun Cultivators, and the overwhelming array of Fierce Sun Cultivators shot towards them.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

There were too many Xiaoice Dragons, and the Burning Sun Cultivators had no way to dodge at all. After being hit on the protective shield by a wave of more than ten Xiaoice dragons, the cold water aura wrapped around the cultivator's body, and the movements of the Fierce Yang cultivators suddenly began to become sluggish.

Zhao Dongbo was controlling the golden sword magic weapon to slash an ugly-looking Ice River Sect monk, and he was about to kill him, when he was hit by a Xiaoice dragon, his body paused, and the magic weapon he controlled was a line slower.

The fighting method between the True Yuan monks, even if it is a line slower, is enough to reverse the situation.

The ugly-looking Ice River Sect monk was overjoyed, and finally relieved his mana and hurriedly filled the gaps in the defenses that had been exposed.

Zhao Dongbo finally got rid of the sluggish effect of the Xiaoice Dragon, and was overjoyed and stepped up his attack, but he didn't expect another "snap", and another Xiaoice Dragon collided up, and his movements slowed down again, but he was counterattacked by the ugly-faced cultivator of the Ice River Sect.

Zhao Dongbo's face completely turned purple, and he almost screamed in anger when he was fighting like this.

"Senior brothers, quickly change into a fire talisman!" Yuwen Zhouyuan was anxious and shouted loudly.

The fire amulet can drive away the cold power of the ice aura and avoid being slowed down by the Xiaoice Dragon.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had already changed into a fire system protective cover, and although Xiaoice Dragon hit the protective shield to a shaky moment, it could not affect his movements.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, I'm a gold-based monk who doesn't know fire-based spells at all. You guys run away, if you can escape, you can't fight it, if you don't leave, a group of us will all have to die here!" Zhao Dongbo said with a bitter face.

Zhao Dongbo already regretted it, if he knew this, he shouldn't have had the idea of robbing the blue-clothed monk's magic weapon.

Most of the Sun Cultivators were pale, and there were less than four of them who could release the Fire Talisman. The other five either hadn't learned the fire amulet at all, or they didn't have a fire spirit root and couldn't cast a fire spell.

Zhao Dongbo didn't have the slightest idea of sacrificing himself, he also wanted to escape. But now, it's not a question of whether he wants to escape or not, he can't escape if he wants to.

There were too many Xiaoice dragons around, and Zhao Dongbo continued to slow down.

The young master is simply a pervert, wave after wave, exhausted, and continues to cast spells, as if no mana is consumed at all. Want to escape? That's a dream.

Where to escape, where can the young sect master chase down, the slow True Yuan cultivator, can quickly dot the ink Chinese net over the Ice River Sect cultivators who have not been slowed down? Before they escape, they will be killed by the Ice River Sect cultivators.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was fighting with a glacier monk, and he quickly looked around, and after the young sect master's spell, the tide of the battle had completely reversed in an instant.

It was no longer the nine Burning Sun Monks besieging the six Ice River Monks, but it was completely reversed, and the six Ice River Monks were besieging the nine embarrassed Sun Monks.

Now the ones who can't support it are the nine Sun Cultivators. If it weren't for him, along with the other three fellow sects, who possessed a fire-based protective shield and could barely support each other, I am afraid that their group of Sun Cultivators would have completely collapsed.

"Perhaps, it's time to think about retreating. Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, the five fellow cultivators were continuously slowed down by the Xiaoice Dragon, and their strength dropped a lot, and in less than a moment, they would completely collapse, such a bad situation, he could not reverse it by relying on the strength of one person.

"Unless... Yuwen Zhouyuan's calm gaze suddenly swept over the young sect master who was hiding behind the five Ice River Cultivators, as well as the Ice Spirit Bead in his hand.

The blue-clothed cultivator held the ice spirit bead, controlling many Xiaoice dragons to constantly entangle the Burning Sun cultivators, his face was pale and dared not look directly, but the smile became thicker.

The blue-clothed monk had already said that nine True Yuan monks were really not enough for him to kill. They still don't believe it, no, it's about to be destroyed.

The small battlefield in the Ice and Snow Mountains and Forests was already under his control, and the nine Burning Sun Monks were already in danger, suppressed by the Glacier Sect Monks, and the ashes were just a matter of a snap of a finger.

However, he suddenly frowned in displeasure.

Because he found that there was a young Burning Sun Monk, in addition to fighting with a Glacier Sect monk, he also had leisure time, and looked at him with a cold gaze from time to time, which was quite provocative. This person was not affected by the sluggishness of the Xiaoice Dragon at all, and appeared to be at ease.

A wave of anger suddenly welled up in the bluefriar's heart, he could not tolerate anyone provoking him. When death is on the verge of death, he doesn't beg for mercy, and he dares to look at him with such contemptuous eyes, which is simply looking for death.

The blue-clothed cultivator didn't think about it, and with a wave of the pale right hand in the void, several of the nearest Xiaoice dragons pounced towards the young cultivator.

The young monk was none other than Uwen Juyuan.

Yuwen Juyuan fixed his gaze on the blue-clothed monk, thinking about a countermeasure.

It was too late to kill the five Ice River Sect monks to reverse the situation, and before that, all the Burning Sun Sects were about to collapse.

Yuwen Zhouyuan made a judgment in a very short time, unless he directly defeated this blue-clothed monk, he could not reverse the situation, he could escape, but the life and death of the eight Burning Sun True Yuan disciples were all on the blue-clothed monk.

It just so happened that the blue-clothed monk was controlling several Xiaoice dragons to attack him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan simply abandoned the Ice River Sect monk who was fighting, and gave this person to another Burning Sun Fellow Sect to deal with. Then he turned and went straight to the blue-robed monk. Because he was not affected by the sluggishness, under the full force of his exertion, his body was extremely fast, turning into a ghostly phantom, quickly approaching the blue-clothed monk, and in just a few breaths, he could approach the blue-clothed monk within twenty or thirty feet.

"Young Sect Master be careful, this person has a drum weapon, which can make people suddenly lose their combat power, extremely domineering, and must not be allowed to get close to within thirty zhang!" Elder He was taken aback when he saw the strongest monk in the middle of the Burning Sun and rushed towards the Young Sect Master, and sent out a warning signal from the exit.

His team had already suffered a big loss from Yuwen Zhouyuan's drum, so he was extremely jealous of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and he had always had palpitations if he was approached by this person. He wasn't sure if the young master would be able to stop it.

Elder He was anxious about the safety of the young sect master at this time, and he didn't care about attacking the other Burning Sun Cultivators anymore, so he hurriedly cast the spirit snake staff, turning the staff into a green spirit snake more than ten zhang long, this spirit snake hissed, revealing two miserable green fangs, and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan in a rage, wanting to intercept Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has already had a heart to kill the blue-clothed monk with one blow, and he is determined to win, at this juncture, how can he let others stop him, he caught a glimpse of the green spirit snake crashing over, his eyes were cold, his mouth opened, and a green howl was shot out.

The Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword appeared in the air, turning into an extremely cold giant sword and slashing at the spirit snake's forehead with a lightning sword.

"Plop" the green liquid splashed, how sharp the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword was, how could it be resisted by ordinary magic weapons, the spirit snake suddenly screamed fiercely, quickly retracted into a spirit snake magic skill, and flew into Elder He's hands.

Elder He saw a large gap several inches deep appear on the Spirit Snake Staff. Immediately, my heart ached. This staff is a mid-level magic weapon that has accompanied him for decades, and it was actually broken.

However, Elder He couldn't take care of these now, no matter what, he had to ensure that the young sect master was foolproof, otherwise the anger of the Ice River Sect Ancestor would make them all follow the young sect master to accompany the burial. He didn't dare take the risk.

"Stop him quickly, you can't let him get close to the young sect master, hurry!" Elder He saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan was getting closer and closer to the blue-clothed monk, his face showed horror, and he shouted loudly to the surrounding glacier monks, he jumped and flew in front of the young sect master, and at the same time quickly shot out a magic weapon, wanting to stop Yuwen Zhouyuan from continuing to approach.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was secretly furious, and now he wanted to kill the elder who was blocking him with a single sword.

It's a pity that after the delay just now, several Binghe cultivators had already reacted, and they all threw magic weapons at him in panic, and he was besieged by several magic weapons. I couldn't pull out my hand to kill Elder He.