"Bang ......" He shook all those turquoise vines open, his whole body trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he appeared twenty feet away from where he was standing just now.

Click, click, the frozen turquoise vines shattered, turned into crushed ice particles, and vanished.

Seeing this scene, Dorim took a deep breath, he didn't expect that Shuang Xuehan's strength had reached such a point, and after only a moment of fighting, he took a slight injury, and if he continued to fight, I am afraid that he would be the one who lost, but he was the most famous master among the younger generation of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, and he would not give up easily.

"It seems that the strength of Frost Xue Han has been able to confront the existence of the early stage of the True Saint. Yuwen Juyuan, who was hiding in the dark, thought in his heart.

"Dorim is going to lose, now you should know how powerful the younger generation in that country is Xiliang!" said the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's True King Peak Ninefold Master in the void.

"Elder, I understand, I will definitely take every master seriously. The young master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, who cultivated as a half-step True Saint, said.

The master of the middle stage of the True Saint nodded with satisfaction, as if to say that the child could be taught.

At this time, the battle between Dorim and Frost and Snow Han reached a white-hot stage, and Dorim was completely at a disadvantage, and there was a trace of anxiety on his face.

Fighting with Suha, the extremely cold spiritual power in Frost Snow Han's body had unconsciously invaded his lungs, and he felt like he was about to be frozen.

"I don't believe that your strength is so strong, and ten thousand arrows are fired at once. Dori Mu roared, and in an instant, a stream of turquoise light rushed out of his body, turning into long arrows, and the long arrows emitted a turquoise light that devoured the essence of human life.

If these long arrows stab someone, I'm afraid they will suck a lot of life essence, and the masters under the peak of the True King, I'm afraid that no matter where they are stabbed, they will instantly age, or turn into a dried corpse.

"Ice Palm Technique. ”

Two light blue rays burst out of Shuang Xuehan's eyes, the footwork under her feet was extremely mysterious, and her body turned into a shadow around Dorimu, and at the same time, she continued to slap her palms, and one after another palm power full of extremely cold spiritual power exploded.

A powerful cold qi surged, and Dorimu's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and in the blink of an eye, it was already an ice sculpture.

No, I won't lose, our noble Demon Wood Spirit Clan will not lose to the lowly Terran, Dorrim roared in his heart, he bit the tip of his tongue, and the spiritual power in his body was rolling.

"Ah......h......h The ice that froze his body was covered with cracks.

"Bang ......" The ice exploded and came out, but his face was extremely pale, his body trembled slightly, and a mouthful of blue blood spurted out, and his breath was dying, although Zhang broke free from the freezing of the ice, but she was seriously injured.

"The battle is over!" said in a cold voice in Frost and Snow, not caring at all about the existence of the True King's Peak Ninefold Master, the slender jade hand waved, and a giant hand condensed by the extremely cold spiritual power shot out towards Dorim.

If this palm is slapped down, I'm afraid that Dorim will directly turn into scum.

"Terran monks, forgiving and forgiving. At this time, the master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, the middle stage of the True Saint, said, and at the same time, a ray of blue light rushed towards the giant hand condensed by Frost and Snow Cold, wanting to disintegrate Frost and Snow Cold's attack.

"......" Just as the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's True King Peak Ninefold Master made a move, a ray of sharp light suddenly appeared, and suddenly broke a ray of turquoise light burst out from the other party.

"Who?" The face of the master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's True Saint Middle Stage changed, and he looked around vigilantly and said, as if he wanted to check who the person who made the attack was, and he could easily break his attack, and hide around from being discovered by them, then this person's cultivation must be very high.

"It's me. A voice resounded through the world, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the void. There is no doubt that this figure is Yuwen Zhouyuan, "You don't have to interfere in their battles, life and death depend on your fate." ”

"Bang ......" At this time, the attack of Frost and Snow Cold had arrived, and the half-step True Saint master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan was suddenly slapped into crushed ice slag.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan?" the master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's mid-stage True Saint Clan shrank his eyes, and said with a hint of doubt in his voice, with a hint of jealousy and a hint of anger in his eyes.

They were just about to go to the Xiliang Sacred Domain to comprehend the strength of the younger generation of this human race, but what they didn't expect was that they were killed by a young master of the Xiliang Sacred Domain before they entered the Xiliang Sacred Domain, how could they be angry in their hearts.

"It's me. Yuwen Juyuan landed and stood in front of the women and said.

Seeing Yuwen Jooyuan appear, all the women breathed a sigh of relief, and they felt as if they had a firm backing.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, do you want to go against our Demon Wood Spirit Clan?" said the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's True Saint Mid-Stage Master who just stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Now Yuwen Zhouyuan's great name, the entire cultivation world, whether it is a human race or a foreign race, everyone knows it, the reason is that Yuwen Zhouyuan led a group of masters to block the attack of a pseudo-fairy realm master of the Scaly Horn Clan, and there are a group of people behind him who are willing to block the attack for him, such a person is undoubtedly terrifying, and the cultivation is bound to be extremely profound.

"Against your Demon Wood Spirit Clan? Hehe, even if you go against the entire alien race, what should it be? The human race has a hatred for the alien race. Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled faintly, and suddenly, two cold lights burst out of his eyes, "Even if I kill all of you here now, what can you Demon Wood Spirit Clan do?"

As he spoke, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly moved, and with a flip of his big hand, this space collapsed, trembling violently, and an incomparably powerful force came from the sky, as if it was going to completely crush them into meat sauce.

The faces of these masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan changed, and the turquoise light on their bodies surged one after another, ready to block the terrifying power.

"Click......" Their bodies trembled, their faces flushed, and they looked like they couldn't resist.

"Puff puff puff ......" The twenty young masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan couldn't support it at first, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood one after another and fell down from the void.

Boom Boom!

All at once they sank into the ground, and a large human-shaped crater formed in the ground.

"Stop...... Yuwen Zhouyuan, do you want to break the agreement?" Suddenly, a master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's True Saint Middle Stage shouted.

"Oh, agreement, what agreement?" asked Yuwen Juyuan suspiciously, and the movements under his hand did not stop, but increased his strength.

"Click...... Bang bang bang bang ...... "Under the tremendous pressure of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the four True Saint mid-stage masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan all fell from the sky, their legs fell into the ground, their faces were pale, and they were slightly injured.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped attacking and withdrew his hand.

Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't make another move, everyone in the Demon Wood Spirit Clan breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of palpitation, from the rumors, they already knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful that they could be suppressed with just one hand.

"Tell me, what is the agreement?" Yuwen Juyuan said with a very flat look at them, and then added, "If you dare to lie, I will let you stay under the land forever." ”

"Don't you really know about this agreement?" asked a mid-stage True Saint Master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, if I knew, I would have come to ask you?" Yuwen Juyuan said impatiently.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, this True Saint mid-stage master hurriedly said: "In order to prevent the pseudo-immortal realm powerhouses from making random moves, the pseudo-immortal realm powerhouses of the major races have made an agreement, the pseudo-immortal realm powerhouses are not allowed to make a move at will, and the older generation of powerhouses are not allowed to make a move against the younger generation for no reason......"

He was afraid that Yuwen Zhouyuan would really kill them, so he hurriedly told Yuwen Zhouyuan everything about the agreement.

"I see! I'm also a master of the younger generation, I'm only 1,300 years old, and if I kill you all, it won't be a violation of the agreement. Yuwen Juyuan grinned and showed eight white teeth, a standard smile.

"You ......" The group of Demon Wood Spirit Clan couldn't speak, they only thought about Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation, and ignored his age, there is such a young master, there is that person who can suppress him!

"Don't worry, I don't bother to attack you yet, but after arriving at the Xiliang Sacred Domain, you'd better be honest, or I won't mind killing you all. Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a sweep of cold eyes.

Immediately, with a wave of his big hand, he left here directly with the women.

"Puff puff puff...... After Yuwen Zhouyuan left, the younger masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"It's terrifying, is he really a person of the younger generation?" said a master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, the power that Yuwen Zhouyuan erupted just now was too terrifying, making it difficult for them to catch their breath.

"He's really, he's much younger than you, and if he's not a young generation, none of you are. A master of the middle stage of the True Saint said with a bitter expression.

"Huh?" Hearing this, all the younger generations of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Then what should we do? If he comes to us to challenge, aren't we going to be killed by him?" said a young master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan worriedly, his voice trembling a little, thinking of the power brought by Yuwen Zhouyuan just now, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"It doesn't matter to you, after all, his cultivation is much higher than yours, even if he challenges you, there is no sense of accomplishment, we are starting to worry now, his strength has far surpassed our older generation masters, I'm afraid that except for the pseudo-immortal realm master, no one in the peak of the True Saint can suppress him, if he challenges us older generations, it will be too embarrassing to lose." A master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, a mid-stage True Saint of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, sighed.

"Could it be that there was no clause in the original agreement that bound him?" asked a young master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, a little unwillingly.