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Hanhai felt that the energy around him suddenly tightened, as if he was tied up by countless ropes, unable to move, and could only watch the big hand grabbing him.

The white fox whispered, "The Hand of Overturning Rain and Clouds! This is the famous unique skill of Jiuyou Old Monster."

The monks below all stood there in a daze, holding their breath, not daring to move.

If he slipped away at this time, he would be misunderstood by Jiuyou Zhenjun and slapped at him casually, but he would be dead!

At the critical moment, Hanhai screamed loudly, his scales stood up, and the cold air shot out like an arrow.

The energy ropes around him were torn apart, and Hanhai rushed up with all his strength, barely avoiding the big hand.

Jiuyou Zhenjun's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't say anything. He turned his giant hand and continued to grab Hanhai.

Hanhai was still gasping for breath, and felt that he was in a quagmire. This second move could not be avoided anyway.

At this moment, a gray shadow passed by in the western sky, and someone shouted, "Old monster Jiuyou, stop being so arrogant!"

The gray shadow was as fast as lightning and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. This was a Taoist priest with a long beard, nine feet tall, holding a whisk, with high cheekbones, pale skin, and no blood.

"Another Yuanying old monster has come, but he is actually a demon." Yun'er murmured, "Yinghu City is really weird, and there are demons, demons, and humans in the sect."

Everyone was stunned. The Yuanying ancestors who were rarely seen on weekdays actually had four in front of the hillside at this moment.

"Senior Brother Liujie, you are finally here." Hanhai was overjoyed.

The Taoist priest with a long beard had not arrived yet, but the whisk in his hand had already flown up, and thousands of white beards fell down and covered the head of Jiuyou Zhenjun.

Jiuyou Zhenjun sneered, and the white beards stopped in the air with his left palm, unable to fall. Immediately afterwards, he flicked his right hand, and a strong wind shot towards Taoist priest Liujie.

Taoist Liujie raised his palms and made a very strange gesture with his fingers. A frost appeared between his hands, shaped like a smooth mirror.

True Lord Jiuyou shot his finger wind on the mirror, "snap"! The mirror shattered, but True Lord Jiuyou's strong wind did not penetrate, but deflected to the left.

True Lord Jiuyou was very fast, and he sent out a finger, followed by another palm. Taoist Liujie looked solemn, retreated a foot, put his palms together, and another frost appeared like a mirror.

True Lord Jiuyou's palm wind was like a knife, cutting the ice mirror into pieces, but the palm wind also rebounded and deflected.

Qin Bing whispered to Shi Feng, "Hey! This person actually knows Yishuihanjue!"

Shi Feng was stunned, "Are you sure?"

"Well, this is the sixth level of Yishuihanjue, the Water Mirror Technique! It can reflect all kinds of strength with the water mirror, which is extremely mysterious."

Qin Bing was amazed, because she also practiced Yishuihanjue, but Shi Feng only taught her the fourth to sixth levels of Yishuihanjue a few years ago.

Qin Bing is still practicing the fourth level of water softness, and the fifth level of water walking is still a long way off, not to mention the sixth level of water mirror technique.

The Taoist Liujie and the demon dragon Hanhai fought against Jiuyou Zhenjun, but they were still no match.

"No, old dragon, even I am not the opponent of this old monster, you go quickly, go find Senior Sister Hu." The Taoist Liujie shouted.

Hanhai immediately made a feint and flew away, while the Taoist Liujie turned his palms and desperately resisted with the Water Mirror Technique.

The three Yuanying old monsters fought and fled, gradually heading north.

Before leaving, Jiuyou Zhenjun turned back to look at the crowd, his cold eyes swept across, like the gaze of the god of death, and everyone felt a chill on their backs.

Fortunately, Jiuyou Zhenjun only glanced at them, and then turned around to continue chasing Liujie Taoist.

When the three Yuanying old monsters left, Kuangbiao gave an order, and the beast army immediately pressed forward again.

However, when the monsters arrived at the Lujiao River, they all stopped involuntarily.

The beasts in the frozen tundra are not allowed to cross the Lujiao River. This is a rule that has been deeply imprinted in their minds.

Kuangbiao roared in a low voice, and the monsters behind kept pushing forward. The black tiger standing in the front was pushed and stood unsteadily and fell into the river.

The black tiger was startled and quickly jumped back.

Kuangbiao was furious, stretched out his hand to grab the black tiger and tore it in half.

But no matter how angry Kuangbiao was, the beast tide was still pushing and shoving, and refused to cross the Lujiao River.

At this time, the human race on the other side of the river had already ridden far away and entered the dense forest of Shanping Mountain.

A transformed demon bear couldn't help but persuade, "Brother Kuangbiao, once you pass Shanping Mountain, you will reach Binglan Valley. The human race can fly with flying tools, and we can't catch up with them. Let's just forget it."

Kuangbiao glanced at him, "What did you say?"

The transformed demon bear saw the fierce light in Kuangbiao's eyes, and his heart was chilled.

In terms of age, he is much older than Kuangbiao, but now is different from the past. Kuangbiao's strength has greatly improved, and he has vaguely become the demon king of the entire ice field. How can he be qualified to call him a brother?

"I'm just talking casually. The specific actions are subject to the king's orders." The demon bear quickly changed his words.

"A bunch of trash, no matter how many there are, they are trash!" Kuang Biao cursed, "Forget it, let the army withdraw. Bai Yi, you and I will enter Binglan Valley."

Bai Yi was shocked, "Enter Binglan Valley? Brother, just, just the two of us?"

"Are you scared? Don't worry, the Lord of Yinghu City has been dead for many years, and the remaining group of disciples are just hiding in the bottom of the valley like turtles every day."

Bai Yi still felt uneasy, "But their three elders are all Nascent Soul cultivation, any one of them can easily destroy us."

"Nascent Soul elders? It's hard to say whether the three of them can survive today! Didn't you see that the old monster Jiuyou is chasing them?

The Xue family has hidden in Binglan Valley. We must go in anyway and take back the holy stone. Bai Yi, you can transform at will and move easily. The two of us working together will be enough. "

"But Yinghu City has set up a mechanism at the entrance of the valley to prohibit our tundra monsters from entering Binglan Valley..."

Kuang Biao smiled mysteriously, "Mechanism restriction? Hehe! Don't worry, I promise you can enter and exit Binglan Valley freely without any obstacles. How about it, Brother Bai, what else are you worried about?"

Seeing that Kuang Biao's tone was getting more and more impatient, Bai Yi hurriedly said, "No, no, I will wait for you, brother."

"Good, very good!"

When the beast army slowly retreated to the frozen tundra, a group of human beings were riding horses and whipping their whips, struggling to climb Shanping Mountain.

On the way, Shi Feng asked, "Miss Four, the old monster Jiuyou is here, are you still going to Binglan Valley? ”

Decades ago, the black hand assassinated Ning Si in Shu. Although the employer behind the scenes has not been found out, everyone with a discerning eye knows that it must be the Feng family in Guanzhong.

“Why not go?” Miss Ning Si was very calm. “Every time Binglan Valley is open, the Ning and Feng families will come to collect materials. It’s not surprising. Does it mean that when the Feng family comes, my Ning family will take a detour!”

Shi Feng was still worried, “But, when the old monster Jiuyou was leaving just now, he glanced at us. I’m afraid he has bad intentions.”

Jiuyou Zhenjun is the guest elder of the Feng family. Of course, he looked back at Miss Ning Si. He didn’t care about others.

“Then are you going back too?” Miss Ning Si raised her eyelids and glanced at Shi Feng.

Shi Feng shook his head, “No, I must go to Binglan Valley.”

The collection of cold jade was secondary to his trip. The most important purpose was to find the ten thousand year cold marrow grass to treat Qin Bing’s internal injuries.

“If you are not afraid, I am certainly not afraid either. Besides, Daoist Fellow Shi, did you know that the person who came just now was not the old monster Jiuyou himself, but just his clone. "

"Clone?" Shi Feng was stunned for a moment

The monk Ruiyuan beside him nodded, "Jiuyou Zhenjun is trying to reach the realm of refining emptiness, and his original body has not come out for a hundred years."

Shi Feng was horrified. A clone had already defeated the demon ancestor in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the dragon in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. What would happen if the original body came in person! No wonder Jiuyou Zhenjun has the title of the best master of the Nascent Soul.