"Poof, poof, poof, poof......" The six half-step True Emperor masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan were instantly cut in half by Yuwen Zhouyuan, blood and corpses were scattered all over the ground, and when the corpses fell, they turned into slag because of the terrifying energy.

"Monk Xiliang, you dare to kill the people of our Demon Wood Spirit Clan, I want you to taste the pain of soul refining. An angry voice sounded in the heavens and the earth, and I don't know which direction it came from.

"The strength of the mouth is big, it's better to prove it with practical actions! Don't think that if you hide, I won't find you. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, stepping on it slightly, and the fire stone turned over, as if a huge door was erected.

Yuwen Joowon's eyes flashed, as if he could see through everything.

Suddenly, two long rays of light burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and he grabbed the corner of the Fire Death Stone in his hand and waved it fiercely, extremely fast.

"Pop ......" A figure had just appeared in the void, and the long whip in his hand was about to roll towards Yuwen Zhouyuan's head, and the fire stone fanned over, just like swatting a fly, and fiercely flew the scaly master out and threw it a kilometer away.

"Boom!" a loud bang was heard in the distance, crashing into the iceberg, on which a humanoid cave appeared.

"Come out!" Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, and suddenly, from the sky, he stepped on the ice field fiercely, and the terrifying force was transmitted to the ice field, and the terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Eight figures instantly appeared on the ice field, looking embarrassed, with disheveled hair, untidy clothes, and a look of fear on their faces.

"We are masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan and the Scaly Horn Clan, everything just now was a misunderstanding, we also want to see how the strength of Your Excellency, the Xiliang cultivator, is good, excuse me, let's leave." Li Zhanquan's face turned, and he barely squeezed out a smile, looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

Li Zhanquan already knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength was terrifying, they were not opponents at all, and now they could only run away, what kind of way of the master of the Scaly Horn Clan, the spirit of the warriors of the Scaly Horn Clan, it was all bullshit, only life was the most fundamental.

"I want to see how strong you people are, too. Seeing that the other party was leaving, Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said, the use of skills in the seven emotions and six desires.

"Poof, poof, poof......" The eight of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their faces were white and red, as if they were going to spit out another mouthful of blood.

At this time, they are completely frightened, frightened, and in the face of this invisible attack, no matter who they are, they will have a fear mentality, how can they dodge an attack that is invisible and has no signs? It is like a prisoner who is closed in a closed dungeon waiting to die.

"Kill...... Fight ......" Li Zhanquan's eyes showed determination, at this time, there was no other way than to fight.

Li Zhanquan pulled out two three-foot-long thorns from behind him, one end was a triangular diamond-shaped thorn, and the other end was a short knife, and with a shake of his hand, the three-foot-long thorn turned into six feet, and there was a cold metallic light on it.

Li Zhanquan's feet moved, and he rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, two long thorns, waving, a radius of five or three zhang, densely covered with the shadows of long thorns, looking extremely vast,

The sound ......of two spikes piercing the space sounded, as if no one could stop the sharpness and power of this attack.

"Melee combat? I like it. In the face of this attack that could pierce a space, Yuwen Zhouyuan calmly dealt with it, a sneer broke out at the corner of his mouth, and the light flashed in his eyes.

When the opponent's attack power reached three feet in front of him, Yuwen Zhouyuan inserted the fire stone on the ice field, clenched his left hand into a fist, and his right hand was the palm, the fist was extremely domineering as if it wanted to crush all the blocks, bombarding the alien force, dominating the world, the palm power was soft, containing an inclusiveness, one rigid and one soft, one yin and one yang, the two different attributes of the attack were beaten out by Yuwen Zhouyuan, perfectly fused together, and burst out with a terrifying power, the kind of earth-breaking power, but also the power of the destruction of the stars.

"Boom!" The two different energies suddenly broke through the sharp light on the weapon of Li Zhanquan, and directly crushed the two long thorns, and the terrifying force slammed into front of him.

Li Zhanquan was thrown out fiercely, and a deep scratch appeared on the ice field, and the others hurriedly caught Li Zhanquan.

"Poof......" A mouthful of Yin Hong's blood spit out, making it look particularly eye-catching on the vast white ice field.

"I thought you could hold more than ten moves, but I didn't expect one move and then you didn't survive. Yuwen Juyuan shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Poof......" Li Zhanquan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, this time it was Yuwen Zhouyuan's anger, but he was also a master of the True King's Peak Triple Heaven, in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth, it was so bad, it was too annoying, how could he stand it when he was arrogant.

"I'm going to kill you......" Li Zhanquan roared, pulled out the narrow sword, and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, the power of the whole body was condensed in the narrow sword, and the energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered frantically, forming the appearance of a funnel, the bottom of the funnel was connected to the opponent's narrow sword, and the space around the narrow sword seemed to be annihilated and reorganized, which looked extremely terrifying.

"This attack is still like this. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, letting his clothes hunt, and his short and medium hair danced wildly.

When the opponent's terrifying attack caused an iceberg within a radius of two hundred zhang to collapse, Yuwen Zhouyuan moved, he stretched out his right palm, and slashed it out of thin air with a knife in his palm, as if he had cut through the void.

"Boom!" The attack containing vast energy was suddenly split into two halves, and a deep crack about a hundred feet long appeared on the ice field.

The masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan and the Scaly Horn Clan were stunned, their eyes full of disbelief, and infinite fear rose in their hearts.

Li Zhanquan is the highest cultivation among them, and the blow just now was an attack by Li Zhanquan with all his strength, but the other party still resolved it lightly.

Terrifying, the strength of this Xiliang monk in front of him is too terrifying.

"If I don't play with you, I'll all die!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and the seven sharp qi in his hand burst out, formless and colorless, unguardable, and terrifying.

"Poof, poof, poof......" The seven True Emperor early stage masters couldn't dodge at all, and their heads were cut off at once, and blood spurted into the sky.

Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared in front of Li Zhanquan with the fire stone, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, it was a cold smile, "The braid on the back of your head is quite interesting." ”

As he spoke, Yuwen Juyuan reached out and grabbed the braid, pulled it hard, and pulled it off directly.

"Ah......h

"It's really bad to pollute the environment when you're dead. Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned and said, the braid in his hand shook, and inserted it from the center of Li Zhanquan's eyebrows.

Li Zhanquan's eyes showed a touch of relief, and there was a monstrous hatred, the breath of life disappeared, and it became a living sculpture in this cold weather.

The sun always hangs on the horizon, the light and shadow are very oblique, and on the white ice field, the red blood is magnificent and enchanting, and it is even more dazzling under the sunlight.

The blood adds a touch of other color to the vast ice field.

Yuwen Zhouyuan continued to fly forward on the Fire Stone, maybe the fight just now was too fierce, and Yuwen Zhouyuan flew towards him with a lot of breath.

The mind swept through, and a full forty people rushed towards him in three groups, these people were the people of the other three forces of the Scaly Horn Clan.

After a while, these people approached, and when they saw the Fire Death Stone at Yuwen Zhouyuan's feet, their eyes lit up, revealing a trace of excitement.

"Are you Yuwen Juyuan?" said a middle-aged man in a white robe, unsure.

"The people of the Bing Yuan Sect, for the sake of Frost and Snow's cold face, you can go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the Bing Yuan Sect became ugly, Yuwen Zhouyuan they naturally heard of it, of course this stems from frost and snow, in their impression, Yuwen Zhouyuan is indeed extraordinary, his cultivation is profound, and he is the first master of the younger generation of the Eight Domains of the Human Race, but no matter what, he is always a junior, how can he talk to these elders in what tone, they are extremely unhappy in their hearts.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has a good relationship with Shuang Xuehan, he will do it for the sake of the fire stone, after all, the interests of the sect are more important than everything.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, I've heard of you, hand over the Fire Death Stone, I can let you live, you see ......" a master of the Scaly Horn Clan roared.

"Poof......" Before the scaly man could speak, his head fell directly on the ice field, and the blood column soared into the sky, splashing the faces of several people around him.

"I don't need you to let me live, I want to give you a way to die. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, with a big hand, the Zhoujin Destruction Sword in his hand exuded a powerful murderous aura, the color of the true qi was crystal-shaped, and the condensed long sword was transparent in the void, and it was not visible at all.

"Bastard, you're looking for ...... death," one of the scaly masters scolded.

"Poof......" The scaly master who had just cursed angrily fell off his neck and rolled down to Bingxuan, blood sprayed out, and his body fell.

"Kill ......" everyone of the Scaly Horn Clan roared and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, all the strong people of the Feather Wing Clan fled away, and they were also ready to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, they saw the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and knew that if they didn't unite, they might be killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan one by one.

Bing Yuanzong retreated and did not participate, their faces full of hesitation, not knowing whether to besiege Yuwen Zhouyuan or not.

"Poof, poof, poof......" Yuwen Zhouyuan waved the Sword of Destruction in his hand, and a terrifying light erupted, and with every swing, blood burst out and life withered.

"Bing Yuanzong, what are you waiting for, if you don't do anything, the one who will die in a while will be you. One of the Scaly Horns roared.

Hearing the words of the person from the Scaly Horn Clan, everyone in the Bing Yuan Sect hesitated, and the old man at the head had a gloomy look in his eyes.

"......" The old man of Bing Yuanzong felt a burst of warmth in his left ear, as if there was liquid flowing down, he reached out and touched it, it was blood, and suddenly a chill rose in his heart, he knew that this was a warning from Yuwen Zhouyuan, if he didn't leave, I was afraid that the next time it would be his neck.