After this round of confrontation, although Liang Yan suffered serious injuries, he managed to kill the eagle-nosed old man and crippled Gou Qi. Even the female cultivator in white had her left arm broken. few.

Seeing this scene, Sun Buer knew that the situation was over.

He didn't even think about it, he took Zixiao Jianwan and turned around and ran away. While flying away, he threw a talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on his body, and his speed was doubled.

"Want to run?"

Liang Yan snorted coldly. From the beginning to the end, he never thought of letting the other party go away alive. Although this person is not as good as himself now, he is a vicious and cunning person. possible.

If you cut the weeds but don't remove the roots, there will be endless troubles!

"go!"

Liang Yan let out a low cry, raised his sword light and chased after him. Before the man arrived, Jianwan had already arrived, ahead of him, and slashed at Sun Buer's back with his sword.

That Sun Buer felt the cold air behind him, and couldn't help but look back, but he saw Liang Yan was covered in blood, as if a murderous **** had descended into the world, and a little green light was even more murderous, and he was less than ten feet behind him. .

"Oops!"

Sun Bu'er's face changed drastically, and he was urged again and again by the light all over his body, but his speed had reached the limit, but he still couldn't escape the chasing and killing of Mayfly Jianwan.

At this critical moment, a white figure suddenly rushed out from the slanting stab beside him, stopped behind Sun Buer, and let the sword pill penetrate into his body.

The person who came was the female cultivator in white!

"Song Huaiyu!"

Sun Buer was obviously stunned for a moment, followed by an anxious cry.

His face, which has deceived countless people, unexpectedly revealed a look of grief and anxiety at this moment, and Duan Guang, who was fleeing like flying, was stopped by him at this moment.

"Young master, Huaiyu will not be able to protect you in the days to come...you have to...take care of yourself!"

The female cultivator in white had an air of innocence like a chrysanthemum from the beginning to the end. Even at the moment when she was pierced by a sword pill and her face was as white as paper, she only frowned in pain and did not let out a wail.

"No! Song Huaiyu, come with me! Come on, we still have a chance, come with me!"

Sun Buer stopped in mid-air, muttering to himself, as if he didn't know what to do next.

It was the first time for Liang Yan to see this kind of bewilderment from this person.

In the past several confrontations, Sun Buer has always been a decisive person. Once he finds that things are out of his control, he will immediately abandon the car and save the handsome, and there is absolutely no sloppiness in the slightest.

But at this moment, the body of the woman in white was pierced by the sword pill, which made him stop.

Although the body was still in the running posture, the escape light was pressed out, and the whole person froze in place. The extreme contradiction between rationality and emotion was vividly reflected in this person.

"Young master, my life was originally yours, but unfortunately... I can't watch you return to Sun's house with my own eyes...you go!"

There was a trace of sadness on the face of the female cultivator in white, and her gaze towards Sun Buer was filled with infinite tenderness.

The word "Hurry up" almost came out of her mouth. After hearing this, Sun Buer woke up suddenly. Finally, he took a deep look at the nun in white, gritted his teeth, turned around and left without any hesitation on his face.

"Want to run?"

Liang Yan had already chased after him at this time, and he was also quite shocked to see the female cultivator in white blocking his sword pill with her body, but he did not have any intention of letting Sun Buer go, and continued to move forward catch up.

However, the female cultivator in white turned her head at this time, looked at Liang Yan calmly, and said lightly:

"I have to admit, Your Excellency is indeed powerful, but don't underestimate the monks in the Tribulation Transformation Realm!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she put her hands together and formed a strange seal on her chest.

The flower buds made of icy cold air bloomed again, and the entire forest ruins were covered by cold air. A bone-piercing chill rose from the soles of Liang Yan's feet, making him shiver suddenly.

"What a strong icy air, even stronger than when we fought before! Did she still retain her strength just now?"

Liang Yan was surprised and looked intently, only to find that the white-clothed nun's face was as pale as paper, her aura dropped rapidly, and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"No, she has overdrawn her life force, she wants to put all her eggs in one basket and die with me!"

Liang Yan reacted in an instant. With a thought at this moment, the mayfly sword pill rolled up the sword light in the opponent's body, and countless sword qi scattered around, destroying all her meridians.

"puff!"

The female cultivator in white spat out a big mouthful of blood, her body was still suspended in mid-air, but she clenched her teeth on her lips, silently enduring the pain in her body.

"Eh? No!"

Liang Yan suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly changed the sword formula in his hand, trying to make the mayfly sword pill withdraw from the opponent's body.

However, there was a slight smile on the face of the female cultivator in white. Looking at Liang Yan opposite, she said softly:

"I just found out now, it's too late! Leave you and your sword pill here!"

As soon as the words fell, an overwhelming cold air swept over the sky, and a huge ice coffin appeared in the sky, covering the entire forest inside.

"not good!"

Liang Yan's mind turned, he hurriedly controlled the light, gave up chasing Sun Buer, and shot up into the sky, trying to get out of the cold air before the ice coffin closed.

However, he had just rushed to the top of the ice coffin when he was blocked by an invisible wall of ice.

With a thought in Liang Yan's mind, three swords, Zi Lei, Hei Lian, and Ding Guang, came out and chopped at the ice coffin in front of him at the same time, but they only drew frost-white scratches, which could not be broken at all.

"Sword!"

Liang Yan was impatient, and hurriedly urged the magic formula in his hand, wanting to withdraw the mayfly sword pill from the body of the female cultivator in white, and use it to smash the huge ice coffin in front of him.

However, the female cultivator in white gritted her teeth, no matter how Liang Yan urged the flying sword to rage in her body, she never let the sword pill fly out.

Her snow-white dress was soaked in blood, and there were trickles of blood at the corners of her eyes, ears, and mouth. Her consciousness was blurred to the extreme, but she still refused to relax.

At the end of this battle, she used her own flesh and blood as a sealed container, preventing Liang Yan from taking out the mayfly sword pill, and could only watch helplessly as the ice coffin was completely formed.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the coffin of the ice coffin was slowly closed, and an extremely cold air surged from all directions, several times stronger than before, and even Liang Yan could not completely resist it.

In desperation, he could only give up breaking out from the ice coffin, and instead covered his whole body with the golden light of "all dharmas and emptiness".

Under the influence of this icy cold force, his Buddhist golden light can only protect the surrounding three feet, without the mayfly sword pill, it is impossible to break through the ice coffin.

In order not to be frozen by the icy air, Liang Yan flew back to the ground.

The huge icy air has frozen the entire sky above the forest into ice blocks, and the snow-white ice coffin is like a thick mountain, suppressing Liang Yan under the mountain.

Relying on the support of the Buddhist golden light, Liang Yan barely resisted the invasion of the cold air. As for Lao Jin, the moment the ice coffin was formed, he had already returned to the wooden house with Li Xiaosong and the seriously injured Gou Qi on his back.

However, although the cold air in the ice coffin couldn't help Liang Yan, Liang Yan also couldn't get out of the ice coffin.

The scope of his current activities is only within a hundred feet of the nun in white.

"Why are you bothering...... Who in my generation of monks does not want to live forever, for the sake of the young master you speak of, put your life here, die and die...... ..is this the ending you wanted?"

Seeing the woman in white standing quietly in midair, Liang Yan shook his head and sighed softly.

In the world of ice and snow, there was silence, and there was no response at all.

Liang Yan looked intently, and saw that although the eyes of the female cultivator in white were still open, her body had no breath at all, and she just stood dead in mid-air.

It's just that even though this woman died, she still maintained her gritted teeth expression, and there was no trace of regret in her eyes.

Liang Yan remained silent, stepped forward suddenly, put his hands on the head of the female cultivator in white, and slowly released his consciousness, only to find that the meridians in her body had been chopped into pieces by his own sword pills, and all internal organs were also damaged Unbearable, the whole person has been soaked in blood.

However, before she died, she still inspired all her supernatural powers, turning this flesh and blood body into a cold cage, and locked the mayfly sword pill inside.

"Song Huaiyu..."

Liang Yan remembered that Sun Buer called her that before he left, so this should be her name.

Faced with such an opponent who tried every means to hinder him at the expense of his life, for some reason, Liang Yan couldn't feel much hatred.

"Forget it, let your young master live a little longer..."

Liang Yan shook his head, stretched out his hand to slowly close Song Huaiyu's eyes, and then sat cross-legged in front of the woman.

With the circulation of the kung fu in his body, a pure yang force emerged from the palm of his right hand, which turned into the true fire of Chiyang, and began to slowly melt the remnant body of the ice sculpture in front of him.

.........

At the same time that Liang Yan was sealed in the ice coffin, in the forbidden area, thousands of miles away, there was another scene.

Although this place is also in the forbidden area, the strange fog has long since dissipated, and there are vast green grasslands for thousands of miles around.

In the middle of the grassland, there is a bronze-colored towering giant tree, which is so huge that it is unimaginable.

Its entire trunk was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and one thunder after another inexplicably emerged around it, bursting out with brilliant thunder light, and finally returned to silence.

The branches and leaves of the giant tree are densely packed, piercing into the sky, which looks like the lines of thunder and lightning, which is daunting.

At this moment, thirty miles away from the giant tree, there is a blue-colored demonic cow lying down.

This demonic cow has a huge body, no horns on its head, and no hooves under its belly. There is only one thick cow foot growing in the middle of its belly.

Its huge bull's eyes have been closed at this time, its mouth is panting, and it looks a little exhausted. There is still a talisman on its forehead, which continuously emits the power of confinement, and it is obvious that it has been captured.

Around the magic cow, eight monks surrounded it.

These eight people are none other than Xuanyuan Lingwei and Sun Qianli.

"No wonder this demon cow has been running away this way after breaking through the siege. It turns out that there are such strange things here!"

It was Sun Qianli who spoke. He was looking at the giant thunder tree in the distance with a look of amazement.

Compared with the giant tree in the distance, Xuanyuan Lingwei is obviously more concerned about the magic cow in front of her.

She took a step forward, squatted on the ground and inspected it carefully for a while, and found that although the Rakshasa demon cow was injured, there was no danger to her life, so she breathed a sigh of relief, got up and cupped her hands and said:

"Thank you, Senior Fang Jun, if you weren't here, Ling Wei might not be able to catch this spirit beast this time."

"Your Highness, there is no need to thank you, we are already an alliance."

Fang Jun waved his hand, and looked at the giant lightning tree in the distance.

"I didn't expect there to be such a thunder-attribute fetish here, which could actually increase the power of the Rakshasa demon cow. If it wasn't for the outbreak of the sword energy left in the demon cow by Liang Xiaoyou, I am afraid that Fang would not be so easy to capture the cow alive. "

After hearing Fang Jun's words, Xuanyuan Lingwei's attention was also attracted, and she couldn't help asking:

"Senior, what is the origin of this giant tree of thunder and lightning, it can actually increase the strength of the spirit beast of the tribulation realm!"

"I'm not so sure either........"

Fang Jun rubbed his chin and looked at the giant tree in the distance, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

Just when everyone was silent, Tan Youli suddenly spoke from behind the crowd, "I seem to have guessed something."

"Oh? Scholar, tell me what comes to your mind quickly, don't make a fool of yourself!" Ye Shan immediately shouted from the side.

Tan Youli touched his nose, and said slowly: "I once met a Taoist friend of Shenxiao Mountain in the early years. According to him, there is a kind of sacred tree called 'Jiuxiaoshen Leimu', which has different degrees of understanding of various thunder techniques. The blessing effect can even improve the cultivation of thunder-attributed spirit beasts. However... the 'Nine Heavens God Thunder Wood' he described back then was only about ten feet long, which is different from the giant tree in front of us. But it's a world of difference......"

"Jiuxiaoshen Leimu? I seem to have heard a little bit. Yes, this thing can indeed improve the cultivation of thunder-type spiritual beasts."

After hearing Fang Jun's words, Xuanyuan Lingwei said in a daze: "No wonder this Rakshasa demon cow has the cultivation level of the catastrophe realm. In addition to its natural thunder and lightning supernatural powers, it also has a very sensitive sense of smell. It can smell the heaven and earth. The taste of materials and earth treasures. After sneaking in here, I am afraid that with the help of the 'Jiuxiaoshen Leimu', UU Reading www.uukanshu.com got the induction between heaven and man!"

"In that case, this sacred tree is truly an incredible treasure!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Sun Qianli's eyes.

"Why don't we work together to bring this tree out of the forbidden area and use it as the final treasure of this 'Wentai Fighting Treasure Conference', so that we can at least rank among the top three, not to mention being the number one!"

"Hmm...that's a good idea." Xuanyuan Lingwei nodded, agreeing to Sun Qianli's proposal.

"In that case, the old man will fetch this sacred tree for the young master and His Highness!"

Fang Jun laughed loudly, and his whole body turned into a ray of light, and he rushed directly to the giant thunder tree in the distance.

Rumble!

The moment Fang Jun approached, the giant tree seemed to be aware of his arrival, hundreds of thunderbolts emerged out of thin air, and finally merged together, and they all struck Fang Jun's head!

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