Chapter 280: The Three Yuan Babies Must Also Die

Between the vast snow and Ling, hundreds of figures are staggered, the sword light and the flying snowflakes are intertwined into a confused spectacle, between this confused scenery, the sunlight has become golden, and the sword light is bloody.

The two colors of bright red and golden yellow play with each other, making everyone in it excited.

For Xiao Yu not taking advantage of the chaos to escape, Qingxue was still a little moved in her heart, but in her heart, she felt that he was a little kind of woman, completely ignoring the overall situation.

Now that there are already three elders in the Demon Dao camp, it is clear that this is a trap, and she herself has accidentally jumped into the trap, and the most important thing for Xiao Yu to do now is to save herself and escape back quickly.

But this brainless guy even plunged into the battle, and now there is no chance to escape even if he wants to.

Xiao Yu doesn't talk much on weekdays, he knows that Qingxue doesn't like to talk to him more, and he himself doesn't have that kind of masochistic tendency, so he won't take the initiative to talk to her at all unless necessary.

But now that the situation is critical, he can't take care of it so much, and now it's important to save his life, he can't care so much, whether you, a chick, are angry or not.

“...... Patriarch Qingxue, the situation is critical now, so please listen to me!"

Qingxue was fighting with the Yuanying Monk at this time, but she could still hear Xiao Yu's transmission, so she snorted, indicating that she had heard it.

Xiao Yu continued.

"Patriarch Qingxue, you also know that now is not the time to be angry, I will use the Innate Sword Array to trap the two Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators in a while, you have to kill the other Yuan Infant Stage Monk as soon as possible, so that we still have a chance to live......

Qing Xue heard him say this, she almost didn't laugh off her big teeth, and said in her heart Xiao Yu, you are too self-conscious, what are you being a Yuanying Monk, trapping the two Yuanying Monks, where do you get your confidence!

Although she thought so in her heart, she didn't say it, but the disdain on her expression was already obvious.

Xiao Yu could naturally see what she meant, and she was a little angry in her heart, on weekdays, this chick could endure no matter how she played her temper, but now at the moment of life and death, Xiao Yu had no desire to go to Huangquan with her.

“...... Ouyang Qingxue, I don't care if you want to play with your young lady's temper, but after I separate the other two Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators for a while, if you still can't kill the opponent, see how I clean you up!"

Ouyang Qingxue didn't expect Xiao Yu, a kid, to dare to be so disrespectful to her, not only called her name directly, but also dared to threaten her, and suddenly rushed to her head with anger, and was about to open her mouth to scold.

For so many years, who dared to say such a thing in front of her, it was simply looking for death, but she was just about to curse, only to find that Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to her at all, he had already begun to manipulate the eighty-one Jindan monks to evolve the Xuantian Sword Array one by one, and suddenly the sword light in the sky disappeared.

Instead, bursts of mist were mixed with flying snowflakes, and the battlefield became even more psychedelic and gradually the two Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators were covered by the mist, but she couldn't find their whereabouts with her divine thoughts.

And at this time, she could hear the ups and downs of shouting in the fog, and the battle was still going on, only then did she know that Xiao Yu said that she trapped the two Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators and left one for her to fight quickly, this is not bragging, he really has such an ability, he underestimated him a little, no wonder he was angry.

Since there was already hope of survival, naturally no one was willing to sit still, so Ouyang Qingxue used the sharpest means when fighting.

The magic weapon in her hand itself is a flying sword refined from 10,000 years of Xuan Ice, and the quality of this flying sword is close to the level of an immortal weapon, so the power is extremely powerful, and no sword is split as if there is an iceberg of cold air will invade the enemy's body.

When fighting against this flying sword, there was almost no way to parry except dodging, because the cold qi emitted by this flying sword was not the spiritual power of an ordinary monk at all, but the cold qi between heaven and earth condensed on the flying sword on its own.

This kind of icy qi is the power of heaven and earth, and ordinary Yuanying monks have no ability to resist at all, unless it is those monks who comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and have advanced Taoism, they can use spells to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to resist.

The demon cultivator who fought against Ouyang Qingxue was obviously not cultivating in Bingzhou, all his spells were spells of the fire attribute, generally speaking, ice and fire were mutually restrictive, but whether it was ice and fire or fire and ice depended on which of these two attributes was stronger.

Although this demon cultivator who cultivates fire attribute ** is very sharp, and the flame is not an ordinary mortal fire, even the strongest three-flavor true fire is no match for Ouyang Qingxue's icy cold qi.

In the end, he finally couldn't withstand Ouyang Qingxue's onslaught and was frozen into a popsicle, and the most unfortunate thing was that his demon soul and demon pill did not escape from his body and were frozen in his body.

When Ouyang Qingxue was fighting with the fire attribute demon cultivator, Xiao Yu was not idle, he first let eighty-one Jindan stage cultivators entangle the two Yuan Infant stage demon cultivators, and then he himself also rushed into the formation, casting ten thousand sword tricks to fight with the other party.

In fact, even if Xiao Yu's Ten Thousand Sword Technique was unpredictable, but after all, his cultivation was limited, and he could only give those two Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators a little threat, and he couldn't hurt their roots at all.

However, the Xuantian Sword Formation could not be underestimated, and the two demon cultivators trapped in the Xuantian Sword Array had to be vigilant at all times, and occasionally had to face the harassment of Xiao Yu's Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

Xiao Yu was on guard against the two demon cultivators escaping, and at the same time paying attention to the battle on Ouyang Qingxue's side, he was actually struggling now.

According to the power of the Xuantian Sword Array, it was easy for the Xuantian Sword Formation composed of eighty-one Jindan Stage monks to kill two Yuan Infant Stage Monks, but Xiao Yu's comprehension of the Xuantian Sword Array was not too deep, and at the beginning, the Yaochi Fairy was able to easily kill the Snow Sculpture Ancestor with only eighty-one Xuantian Sword Formation composed of eighty-one Foundation Building Period monks.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to try his best to entangle with the two demon cultivators, he didn't seek merit but no fault, as long as these two monsters didn't escape, sooner or later Ouyang Qingxue would be able to pour out his hand to clean them up.

Thinking like this, he no longer fought hard, but used the phantom array in the Xuantian Sword Array to hide his figure, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack, although such a Ten Thousand Sword Technique could not hurt them, but the occasional sneak attack also made them annoyed.

Xiao Yu is this purpose, so that they don't have time to break the formation, and that's enough.

Finally, Ouyang Qingxue solved the fire attribute demon cultivator, Xiao Yu had already noticed it, so he waved the array flag again, the Xuantian Sword Formation continued to evolve, and another Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator appeared in Ouyang Qingxue's eyes.

And at this moment, in the heart of the Xuantian Sword Array, only the old monster in the middle of the Yuan Infant was left.

Although Ouyang Qingxue consumed a little mana, she was still full of energy, so she didn't complain that Xiao Yu continued to throw herself into the battle.