The ice floe swayed with the waves, but it couldn't take away the cold, and above the cold pool, at this time, because of the thick killing machine, it became extremely cold, a suffocating cold.

The words were sealed, and no more words could be spoken, and one of the nine strange heads had already protruded forward, its large mouth like an eagle's beak opened to a great extent, and no sharp teeth showed a fierce light, like an eagle beast holding a rabbit, pecking forward.

The shot of the old monster in the merging period sounds exciting, this kind of legendary existence, now doing it outside the boat, Yang Lin, who is in the boat, suddenly looks like a boiling fish, turning back and forth, wanting to find a more suitable position, watching the cultivation of the merger period, what is the difference between hands.

There is no attack with the attributes of the five elements, just with a strange head like a brute beast colliding, there is obviously nothing new, but it is the most instinctive attack method of the demon beast.

There was a faint sound of water, but there was no whistling sound of breaking the air, just as if he had found a delicious food, put it in the boat, and waited for himself to taste it.

The mountain wind passed through the river, scattering that trace of killing power all over the forest, and even the surrounding demon beasts also held their breath, and their eyes fell on the yarn that was stirred by the cold wind of the autumn rain at the same time.

The eight green-clothed women who were the first to guard the bow of the boat moved, and the eight empty bamboos in their hands were suddenly raised in the air at the same time, setting up a shelf.

Finger knock on the empty bamboo, when the hole sounds, a bamboo cage like a cage seat suddenly formed, flashing with a green light to bite the strange head, as a hood.

"Didn't the Qingyun Saint King tell you that there is too much difference in cultivation, and no matter how gorgeous the algorithm is, it won't have any effect?" Not far away, one of the eight strange heads that sneered in mid-air and watched it sneered up and down, sneering comfortably.

The green bamboo cage unexpectedly covered the head of the monster with its mouth wide open, as if it was a little wooden and greedy, but the result was not a little surprising.

When the edge of the bamboo cage touched the sharp mouth of the monster head, an extremely obvious cracked sound of bamboo came from the bamboo chaos, and the speed of the monster head did not decrease at all, as if nothing had happened, and it broke out of the cage directly.

The green bamboo cage shook a few times, and after a crack of bamboo, it split and scattered like a broken crystal, and the bow of the ship fell into darkness again.

"Stand down!" The eight green-clothed maids were about to form another formation to cast spells, when they suddenly heard the voice of the saint in the cabin, although the eight maidens were unwilling, they still obediently retreated to the sides and gave way to the position facing the cabin.

Seeing that the Nine Infant King easily broke through the bamboo cage prison array, Yang Lin hurriedly set his eyes on the holy woman on the side, and saw that he didn't see that this holy woman had anything hard to resist the eagle's beak that the strange head stretched out.

The powder fist was lightly clenched, the saint slowly raised her right arm, secretly knotted the mana, and slammed forward, between the shaking of the shear, a golden fist shadow had formed at the bow of the ship, although it was extremely small, but the whistling sound that tore apart the void and caused it could not be ignored.

Although one blow is not enough to divide the victory or defeat, but for both sides, it is a blow to the mind, only to see that the strange head no longer has the initial indifference, the head shadow is more and more solid, and at the moment when it is about to hit the golden fist shadow, it instantly turns into an entity, a flesh and blood entity.

Returning to the void and turning into reality, called the merger, when it was about to collide, the nine infant beasts embodied the strongest change in the cultivation of the merger period, turning the virtual shadow of the soul division in the void into an entity, and the power was different from the power that the soul could produce, but the ontological power of the real one.

With a muffled sound, it was like a calm lake, and a huge stone was thrown, and the tyrannical aura rippled away like water ripples, and the golden fist shadow instantly disintegrated, turning into scattered fragments, and drifting away with the waves.

The speed of the monster's progress slowed down, and it seemed to be a little dizzy, and it stopped in place, and shook it violently a few times, and then found its way and continued to fly towards the bow of the ship.

"After all, the strength of the Nine Infant King is even better, I heard that this holy woman is originally a golden water double spirit root, and its golden spirit root is the strongest, and it can't stop looking for a Nine Infant King's head, it seems that this holy girl is going to be lost here today. ”

"If you don't think so, you didn't see that when the holy woman punched, she didn't even break the yarn, but took shape through the yarn, which is obviously a temptation, if you do it with all your strength, how can the place where the yarn can leave no trace. ”

The demon beasts on both sides of the strait analyzed by themselves, but Yang Lin, who was in the flower basket, saw all this clearly, and saw that after the holy woman punched, although her face was solemn, she did not have too much worry.

When the fist shadow shattered in front of the head of the Nine Infant Monsters, and the monster heads of the Nine Infant Beasts also stagnated slightly, the Holy Maiden's face actually showed a smile that seemed to be nothing more than that.

It seems that this punch is really the power of the holy woman's temptation, but I don't know what to do next for this holy woman.

The strange head had flown into the boat, and the green scales reflected the lights of the ship, looking extremely hideous, and a short red tongue in the eagle's beak trembled slightly, as if picking food.

Without sparing any effort, the saint's left hand gently placed the flowers and plants in front of her knees, lightly resting on the forearm of her right hand, while her right hand stretched forward with five fingers, together like an arrow, and when her left hand slid from her forearm to her fingertips, an arrow slowly formed from the tip of her right hand, pulling the golden light to shoot at the strange head that had almost reached the yarn.

The speed of the golden light arrow was extremely fast, and it passed through the yarn in an instant, and when the yarn moved lightly with the wind, a large hole had appeared on the yarn, and then looked beyond the yarn, the light arrow and the strange head had collided in one place.

It's just that the position of the impact is much worse, not the tip of the arrow against the eagle's beak, but the position of the light arrow piercing under the horn of the monster's head, and between the eyes.

The light arrow broke directly into the body, as if it had rushed into the tofu, and it was extremely easy, and the monster's momentum stopped, and he was at a loss, as if he had lost his mind, and stood on the bow deck.

"How is it possible, the cultivation of the Nine Infant Kings is in the merger period, how could the body of the beast be so fragile, and it was actually shot through the head by an arrow from the Holy Maiden who was in the realm of Nothingness. ”

"Not to shoot through a head, but to shoot a head, don't you see that the head has gradually lost its spirituality, as if it were an ownerless thing. The demon beasts on both sides of the strait opened their mouths wide, and while they were surprised, they analyzed softly.

The strange head at the bow of the ship had not fallen, nor had any blood flowed out, but its eyes were closed, and its scales were dull, like a dead thing.

Eight earth-shattering roars, as if venting the irrepressible pain in their hearts, when the demon beasts on both sides of the strait were discussing, the Nine Infant King could really feel the vitality of that strange head, which was gradually being slowly eaten away by the light arrow still hidden in its skull, and the power of that light arrow was constantly improving, and there were signs of breaking out of the skull.

"It turns out that King Yi's arrow is hidden in your Qingyun tribe, today it is careless, I didn't expect you to be a little woman, there are so many heavy treasures on your body, if you let you go, it is really angry and resentful, suffer death!"

A strange head was easily destroyed, but the Nine Infant King did not retreat at all, and the eight strange heads flew fiercely, no longer approaching slowly, but with some impatience, eight single horns, flashing with ghostly light, gradually stretched forward, but crossed the sharp mouth, probing at the forefront.

The night was dark and the wind was high, the blue light and shadow moved, and the eight strange heads had turned into physical entities, and in the blink of an eye, they had already hit the bow of the ship, and their meaning was very clear, so they no longer left any respite for the holy woman, and were ready to kill them with a direct blow.

The situation became more and more urgent, and the eight monster heads were scattered up and down, and their positions were uncertain, and even if there were any strong measures, it was difficult to deal with so many killing moves at the same time for a while.

The yarn has risen a lot, and it has the potential to shatter, exposing the saint and everything in the cabin, and even Yang Lin, who was hiding in the flower basket, felt that the tears of the blue sky had become abnormally solidified, and the thick killing force and the power of the confined space had filled the entire cabin.

There is no way to avoid it, under that delicate face, it is already extremely dignified at this time, but fortunately, there is no panicked expression, which makes Yang Lin feel a lot more at ease, and he doesn't have to worry about dying in the cabin for no reason.

At this time, the killing machine was imminent, and the saint's movements were still so elegant, even a person who was extremely calm when facing a major event like Yang Lin felt that the saint's movements were really a little vain.

It seems that the imprisoned space did not imprison the saintess, which made Yang Lin have a new understanding of the saint's cultivation, and anyone who can cross the step without being imprisoned by spiritual pressure is not limited by divine thoughts, that is, they are carrying heavy treasures, obviously, the saints are not relying on heavy treasures, but the gap between divine thoughts and the nine baby beasts is indeed not the same.

The left hand lifted the flower basket again, and the right hand pinched it lightly, Yang Lin had come out of the flower basket with a ball of solidified blue tears, and was gently placed beside him.

The flower basket was empty, and the woven flowers suddenly became alive with the mantra recited by the saint, as if full of endless vitality, and the stems became more and more tightly wound between the stems, and gradually the flower basket was wrapped tightly and impermeable.

"Seal!" shouted coquettishly, and the saint had raised the flower basket high, threw it out of the cabin, and stood on the foredeck of the cabin.

The eight strange heads had already flown into the deck, completely ignoring the flower basket that had become several times larger in front of them, and was about to pass through, when suddenly, ten thousand rays of light shot out from the blue mouth. The glow rolled upside down, and a powerful suction force that could not be avoided swept out of the flower basket, flying forward, and suddenly rolled the eight strange heads in vague positions into it, and pulled them hard into the flower basket.

It seems that he didn't expect the power of the flower basket to be so strong, and the eight monster heads were suddenly sucked into one place, if it weren't for the nine baby beasts to react fast enough, controlling the eight monster heads to pull back hard, I was afraid that with the power of rushing forward just now, they would all fall into the flower basket.

Yang Lin, who saw everything clearly, became more and more convinced of the saint in his heart, and at such an urgent time, he could calmly use the momentum of the eight big heads to trap her.

Although he did not bind the eight big heads into the blue, he calmly resolved the attack of the nine baby beasts, and his cultivation was one order apart, so calm but had a slight upper hand, which shows the meticulousness and courage of this holy woman.