Magic sand samurai is like a ghost shadow, instantly to the side of sister arjuan, raised the shining black iron sword.
The sharp sword is about to pierce sister arjuan's chest.
A white light flashed past, fast like a flash of lightning, with a hidden explosion.
Sister a Juan felt a strong chill passing by her, which made her fall into the ice cellar.
An ice arrow pierced the Musa warrior's chest. The cold air spread from the wound like a spider's web. Finally, the magic sand warrior was frozen into an ice sculpture.
At the critical moment, the immortal weapon is easy to use, and the cold sand warrior will be destroyed with one arrow.
It was the first time to see Jiang Yixue display her ice bow. Looking at Jiang Yixue's majestic appearance, the ice bow in her hands, which was crystal like jade, released a faint light, just like a female god of war. Sister a Juan couldn't help but look at her.
After rescuing sister a Juan, Jiang Yixue smiles at her: "with me, I won't let the devil hurt you."
"Where did you come from?"
Sister a Juan recognized at a glance that this kind of ice bow is so powerful that it is absolutely an immortal tool.
"From the ice palace in the polar ice sheet. We'll talk after we kill these demons."
Jiang Yixue's idea moved, and another icy arrow, glittering like jade, condensed on the bow string, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.
Wisps of cold air poured into the arrow of the ice arrow from the palm of Jiang Yixue's hand.
With a faint bow, the ice arrow broke through the world like a white meteor, and turned a magic sand warrior into an ice sculpture. He was a demon sand warrior who had taken care of old Qin tou. He knew that his strength was so different that he didn't dare to act rashly. However, he was oppressed by the devil and felt as miserable as a fire.
Seeing that the other side suddenly turned into an ice sculpture, he gave a thumbs up to Jiang Yixue, and then punched out fiercely, beating the magic sand warrior into pieces of ice.
Seeing Jiang Yixue's beginning to show her divine power, Helen clapped her hands happily. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yixue, the weakest among the eight, would go to the polar ice field. After returning, she was like a changed person.
Not only is his skin more radiant, his skill reaches the level of Dixian, but he also has a artifact that can shoot the magic sand warrior into ice in a blink of an eye.
The first unique skill of Yanyu sword is full of wind and rain. It is a sword technique that can attack multiple targets. Ye Feng has not used it for a long time.
In the face of demon king, Demon Knight and death god, Ye Feng can only concentrate his whole body strength together to disperse them. Only when the nine swords return to one can they be defeated.
However, in the face of the magic sand warrior, whose strength is weaker than that of the silver armour warrior, and even weaker than his own magic power, he can fully display the wind and rain all over the sky.
Ye Feng mixed the fiery demon yuan that he got from the demon king into his own blood, and rushed into the flying sword crazily. The flying sword was sandwiched with flame, strong wind, thunder and lightning. Three different auras, flashing three different lights, flew into the air in an instant.
The sky seems to rise a tricolor sun, blazing, dazzling, incomparable power, let the magic sand warriors fear, continue to retreat.
Bang, a deafening thunderbolt sounded, sword light poured down like a storm, more than a dozen magic sand warriors into a honeycomb.
The black iron armor they dominated in front of the ancient warriors became vulnerable to attack in front of the flying swords, and they were beaten into a lot of holes. The black magic blood gushed out from the body like a fountain,
a storm filled the sky, and more than half of the magic sand warriors were lost. The rest of the magic sand warriors were scared out of their wits. They didn't understand how the devil knight and Ye Feng entered the wooden pagoda together Ye Feng came out alone.
Having lost their fighting spirit, the magic sand warriors began to flee madly, and they fled to the giant tree forest as smart as they could. Unfortunately, they were more likely to be chased and killed by Muling, Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue.
From time to time, snakes like vines sprang up on the ground, which wrapped up the legs of the escaped magic sand warriors. They were in a panic. After tripping over, the dark iron swords fell off.
The vines dance like wild snakes, wrapping their wrists, legs, and climbing up their bodies, wrapping them up like layers of brown.
Ye Feng's flying sword, like a long eye, shot down from the sky, and instantly penetrated the chest of a magic sand warrior.
Jiang Yixue used the ice bow more and more smoothly. She felt that her mind was like a sighting device. As long as she locked the other side, the ice arrow would quickly condense on the arrow string and shoot out quickly. She didn't need to aim at it deliberately.
The ice bow is an immortal tool that can connect with people's mind. It doesn't need Jiang Yixue to aim at it. As long as Jiang Yixue's idea has insight into the enemy, it can quickly condense the ice arrow and destroy the other party, which is fast in the first thought.
In the air, the seven level fierce beast of the winger is a piece of cake to deal with the magic sand samurai. It is superior and dominates. It is easy to find the fleeing magic sand warrior.
It spewed out a flame comparable to Liyan. It flew to the top of the magic sand warrior, and suddenly spewed out a blazing flame, which burned the magic sand warrior to ashes.
Dozens of magic sand warriors and more than a dozen hellhounds were quickly annihilated under everyone's siege. The incessant screams gradually disappeared, and the giant tree forest became quiet.The serpent vines disappeared, and there was light and cheerful aura everywhere, flowing and playing like the wind in the giant tree forest.
Ye Feng can feel the spirit of wood sent out a cheerful breath, the eradication of the devil into the giant tree forest, there is a kind of revenge type pleasure.
"Amitabha, Lord Ye, you have saved the old monk again. Good, good."
Old Qin tou came to Ye Feng and hugged him: "ha ha, brother ye, I knew you had a way. We were bullied by these demons all the way. You avenged us. It's really gratifying."
Mo Yun said with a smile: "brother ye, you enter the wooden pagoda with the devil knight, only you come out. Is it destroyed by you?"
"Mr. Mo is right. The Demon Knight is no longer threatened, just like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. It's not just me that's going to destroy it, it's this giant forest. "
Ye Feng smiles and looks at a lush forest of giant trees. Countless vines are flying against him, as if they are waving their hands to Ye Feng.
After annihilating the enemy, Xiaobai recovered the appearance of a little milk dog again, ran to the foot of Ye Feng, wagged his head and tail, stretched out his tongue and called twice: "master, when shall we go home? Xiaobai is hungry and wants to eat steak."
Ye Feng touched Xiaobai's head with a smile: "OK, Xiaobai is good, we are going home soon. We have found the wooden pagoda. When we go home, I will find a restaurant for you to eat enough."
Xiaobai is happy to run around, Jiang Yi snow smiles and holds it in his arms: "you don't run around, you run away, it's troublesome."