The ice debris in the sky swept away with the wind, and the demon's roar continued to sound, if it was said that this demon had just treated Duan Heng as a piece of cake before, so the first blow was still a little careless.

Then at this moment, it is absolutely annoyed and angry.

Its two-foot-tall body didn't look stupid at all, but it was able to turn into a violent wind and attack from all directions like a ghost!

So much so that the sky was full of remnants of its body.

The raging winds had already plowed a radius of several thousand meters.

The whole heavens and the earth are shrouded in its terrifying coercion.

However, from the beginning to the end, its attack was only a little bit away from Duan Heng.

No matter how frantically it bombards and how it travels at high speed, there are always ice shields in front of it, and there are always so many of them, and the timing of their appearance is always one step faster!

Obviously, it can kill this ant with one punch, but it always can't do it.

It's going crazy!

However, Duan Heng is not at all happy, this demon, its strength is at least equivalent to a prince-level immortal cultivator, and the specific level is almost three to four grades, so his strongest hole card, spiritual sense suppression, has never been effective, and he has to resist the coercion of this demon, which can be said to be quite difficult.

In addition, the power of this demon is too strong, and the cold ice shield condensed by the five-grade cold ice evil qi can almost be broken with one punch in the hands of this demon, and it can blast open twelve sides at one time.

Also, this guy's attack speed is extremely fast, and the sky is full of afterimages, and he has to work hard to lock on to the direction of the opponent's attack.

However, Duan Heng also had to think that he was indeed very lucky, if he was facing a prince-level immortal cultivator at this moment, where would he have the opportunity to block and resist, he would have been killed in an instant!

Of course. This is not to say that the overall strength of this half-blood demon is not comparable to that of an immortal cultivator of the same level, in fact, in terms of combat power alone, the strength of the mixed-blood demon is better than that of an immortal cultivator.

Because this kind of thing is relatively special, it almost combines most of the advantages of the demon race and the demon race, such as the rough skin and thick flesh of the demon race. The strength is infinite, the life is long, the cunning and cruelty of the demons, and the talent is powerful.

Born to kill, they are the most suitable for close combat, with unparalleled speed, terrifying power, tough defense, and strong life.

And the Terrans are precisely inferior in melee combat.

Like now. A Terran immortal cultivator of the same level would have a hundred ways to kill Duan Heng into slag, but this demon who could only rely on melee combat to kill had no way to take Duan Heng.

Duan Heng has almost unlimited cold ice aura at this moment, and the instantaneous five-grade cold ice shield can reach twelve sides every time, just as the so-called strong crossbow is at the end, it can't be pierced, and as long as the demon with a single attack means makes a mistake, he will never want to get close again.

Even though its speed had reached the extreme, Duan Heng's spiritual sense could not form an absolute suppression. But judging the exact direction of the attack is still no problem.

Thus, this war formed this special situation for special situation. No one can help anyone's situation.

The whistling and afterimage in the sky suddenly disappeared, and although the demon was extremely angry, after attacking a stick of incense, it was also a little unable to hold on, so it could only jump to the side and grin at Duan Heng. Presumably, it also hoped that Duan Heng would use the Ice Escape Method again to escape.

But Duan Heng didn't give it this chance.

As soon as the attack stopped, the ice debris flying in the sky instantly solidified again, forming a new ice shield!

That's the benefit of positional warfare, where the crumbs of ice that have been shattered are 100 percent recycled.

As long as that demon's attack didn't exceed that last limit, Duan Heng was completely sure to exhaust it.

"Roar!"

The demon was probably aware of this, too. Immediately yelled again and pounced again, but unfortunately this time its disadvantage was pulled away again!

Under Duan Heng's control, he always maintained twenty-seven cold ice shields around his body, and then from the sky to the ground, it was a dense ice blockade, like a swamp, and every time the demon attacked, he had to pay a greater price.

This time, in less than half a cup of hot tea, the demon screamed, and had to retreat again, jumping off the cliff.

But Duan Heng didn't pay attention to it at all, in fact, he didn't dare to pay attention to it, let alone take this opportunity to escape.

He couldn't kill that demon, and even if he dared to give up this kind of all-round defensive combat here, he would really die without a place to bury.

All of a sudden, things came to a stalemate.

"Consume it, see who consumes whom!" Duan Heng scolded viciously, it was really unlucky.

A day passed, and the demon did not reappear.

Two days passed, and the demon still didn't show up, but Duan Heng didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and after his injuries improved slightly, he immediately condensed a four-grade ice shield.

At this point, he breathed a sigh of relief, based on the intensity of the previous battle, he could basically be sure that the cold ice of these four grades could probably withstand the three attacks of the demon.

But the demon was really calm, and it didn't appear again for more than ten days.

Duan Heng is also out of the way, he won't move if he is killed, and now he has blocked a radius of 100 meters, as well as a 100 meters underground, with ice, this is his main battlefield, and he must not leave.

To leave is to die.

And he was 100% sure that the demon was secretly staring at him.

This kind of thing can't be gambled, Lao Tzu is willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head, you have the ability to bite me?

Time flickered, a month passed, and Duan Heng had condensed a total of ten ice shields for himself, which was already the ultimate he could do at present.

Theoretically speaking, with these ten four-grade ice shields, he can persist in running for dozens of miles.

But this kind of thinking is absolutely not wanted.

It has to be consumed.

It's a pity that he can't comprehend the coercion of the Qinglong Immortal Ding now, otherwise he can increase his chances of winning by a few points.

The demon seemed to have really forgotten about Duan Heng, and in the blink of an eye, three or four months had passed, because the cold leakage caused by the Heavenly Frost Jade had finally been contained, and at first glance, Duan Heng seemed to have become weaker, and this situation finally led the demon out.

But it was no longer a thunderous attack, the guy was very old and solemnly circled around Duan, and then with a mouth, he spit out seven or eight cyan stones.

As soon as he saw the stone, Duan Heng was a little dumbfounded, although this was the first time he had seen this thing, he could also be sure that it was a very scarce material, the wind bluestone, it is said to be a treasure that can attract strong winds, could it be that there is a wind and bluestone mine hidden in the depths of this canyon?

Also, what does this demon want to do?, is it still going to set up a formation!

How is this possible? )