"Everyone, hurry up and do something together. Don't let this kid escape. It's so hateful. He actually wants to take advantage of our Wannian Snow Lotus, and now he's hurting me." Bing Xuan had already begun to speak loudly to the following people.

Got it

In fact, Bing Ling also saw the power of the foreign monk. However, when they saw Ye Xiang's flying speed, they were not worried. Instead, they calmly took out a board-like spiritual weapon from the Qiankun Ring.

With the injection of source power, this seemingly inconspicuous board actually emitted a burst of strong spiritual power fluctuations, and instead of flying into the air, it landed on the snow.

At this time, everyone stood on top of this spiritual weapon. Following Bing Ling's hand gesture, this spiritual weapon was already galloping away like an arrow from the string. Although it was sliding on the snow, its speed was even faster than

Ye Xiang has many eagle wings

Both sides started at the same time, so these ice domain monks soon caught up with Ye Xiang. The monks on the spirit board looked at Ye Xiang with eyes like a cat looking at a mouse.

"Damn outsiders, trying to escape in this ice domain, haha, it is too difficult, our ice and snow divine boat is not a vegetarian."

Ye Xiang, who originally thought that he had temporarily avoided the edge, turned around and discovered that the group of ice monks had already caught up with him, and with their speed at this time, they almost caught up with him instantly.

At this time, Ye Xiang felt a little anxious. He had not gotten the ten thousand year snow lotus when he came to the ice field, so he was going to be hunted down like this. It was really unlucky.

Thinking of this, the monks behind them all used their source weapons to attack Ye Xiang. Ye Xiang, who had already suffered a lot of injuries under the snow just now, could not resist.

I could only control the eagle wings to dodge left and right, and I was extremely embarrassed for a while.

Feeling the ice monk behind him like a tarsal maggot, Ye Xiang's heart skipped a beat and he had already decided to use his last resort. After all, the situation at this time was already quite critical.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me..."

Ye Xiang, whose eyes were red, did not pay attention to the attack from behind. Instead, he suddenly lowered the flying speed of the eagle wings. In this way, the ice monks behind him had already caught up.

"Boy, have you thought clearly? You know you can't escape and are waiting for death." Bing Xuan was already sarcastic at Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang did not answer Bing Xuan's words. Standing on the eagle wings, he no longer hesitated in his heart, because he felt that there was an eighth-level realm among these ice monks. Although this person was hiding himself

cultivation level, but Ye Xiang has clearly noticed it with his powerful soul power.

Looking deeply at the monk, the man noticed it immediately. At this time, he also turned his head and glanced at Ye Xiang inadvertently, and then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that you don't want to let me go. Okay, then let's all stay." Ye Xiang said this coldly

Several ice domain monks, including Bing Xuan, were stunned for a moment after hearing Ye Xiang's words, and then they all started laughing, "Haha, it's so funny. This kid won't be so scared. Now look.

Seeing that there are so many of us, we are still being tough.”

The ice monk who was hiding his cultivation frowned at this time, feeling that something was wrong. However, he did not expect that there was anything about this outsider that he should be afraid of. However, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he decided to take action first.

Otherwise, he knew that several of his accomplices would still want to ridicule them for a while. He knew the psychology of his companions better than anyone else, and accidents might happen by then.

The man moved his hands slightly, and saw a snowball as big as a fist appeared in the air, slowly flying towards Ye Xiang. Even a mortal could avoid it at such a flying speed.

All the companions around him laughed at this time, "I say Bingliu, don't be embarrassed, you use this kind of snowball technique to attack others, go ahead."

Bing Ling, who brought Bing Liu here, had already begun to reprimand him. He even regretted bringing him here. He actually used such low-level magic moves. It was really difficult to get on the stage.

At this time, Ye Xiang, who had no use for either the Snake King Divine Technique or the Demonic Eyes, could only use his last life-saving trick. Just when he wanted to take advantage of the ice enemies to mock him, he used it.

Found out, the eighth-level monk actually started attacking

At this time, Ye Xiang discovered that the small snowball slowly attacking him, although it did not look big, the pressure inside was unbearable for him. It was almost the most powerful spell attack he had ever seen.

I think it's because the surrounding ice environment also increases the power of this spell.

And although it seems that Snowball is slow and he can dodge it with just a slight dodge, Ye Xiang deeply feels that no matter which direction he dodges, it will be difficult to escape from this fist-sized Snowball.

The pursuit of the ball, this time can only be done next

Ye Xiang glanced hard at the inconspicuous eighth-level monk who was huddled at the back of the Ice Domain monks. He had already sacrificed his Dragon Demon Bell in desperation. Just now he used the Dragon Demon Bell under the ground.

After Zhong Chong came out, the Dragon Demon Bell had already encountered a lot of trouble and had consumed most of its power. How could it come out to fight again at this time? However, Ye Xiang had no choice but to forcefully summon it.

To be honest, the Dragon Film Bell is actually quite good. After all, it is just a spiritual weapon and has not yet reached the level of a source weapon. However, it is now used by Ye Xiang as a weapon to fight seventh-level monks, so naturally it seems a little stretched.

Now, once Ye Xiang is successfully promoted to a seventh-level monk, then the Dragon Demonic Bell can be improved with its own characteristics and become a source weapon.

The waist knife is also flashing around, looking for the best time to take action, but as a defensive method, it is still a lot weaker.

Soon the snowball flew to Ye Xiang's side. Bingliu smiled slightly from behind. He knew that his attack should be effective. This outsider with only level six cultivation should be unbearable.

And those who were still chattering, saw that Ye Xiang looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and they all laughed again, "I said Bing Xuan, you are really useless, Bing Liu's casualness

A snowball has already made this person look like this, and you see you were actually seriously injured by him, haha..."
Chapter completed!