In the dream space, it is wind and snow.

The samadhi divine wind emitted by the banana fan, mixed with nearly endless thousand-year-old mysterious ice, caused a blizzard between the world, and everywhere I went, there was a vast area.

After the wind stopped and the snow stopped, the man and the dragon in the battle showed their bodies again, but their situation was very different. Yun Xiang held the treasure fan in his hand, calm and composed, while Xiang Liu was covered in frost, which was really embarrassed.

In the middle of the two, where the wind and snow intersect was like an invisible wall. On one side was as warm as spring, there was no trace of ice and snow, and on the other side was ice and snow, with cold winds gusts, which was really a wonder.

The banana fan is worthy of being the top magic weapon on the spiritual treasure list. Its power is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. It actually blocked all the thousands of years of black ice and was completely close to Yun Xiang's body.

However, this result was really unacceptable for Xiang Liu. The Wannian Xuanbing was his biggest reliance. Now it sprayed out most of the ice and snow in his body, but it was firmly restrained by the other party, which made him feel unsustainable for a moment.

He hesitated, but Yun Xiang said lightly: "I have said that your old trick is useless, now you are willing to believe it? Old man, it's my turn now, it's my turn now, see!"

While speaking, the more than two thousand shadow clones flew out again, falling into the yang rope with one hand and the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Wheel with the other hand, and attacking the other side with the overwhelming attack.

Xiang Liu felt cold in his heart and shouted angrily: "Junior, I'm so arrogant. Do you really think that the ancestor can't do it with that ability? Let you know today that Jiang is the old man after all." As he said that, he was still nine big mouthfuls, and countless black air suddenly surged out, covering all the shadow clones.

Seeing this, Yun Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Use poison? It's okay, then let's compare with the previous one. Whose poison is more domineering."

As he said that, he thought and looked at it briefly, and then he had already tapped out the dark fog.

"It turns out it's water and wood toxins? Ancient Xiangliu, but that's it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two colors of black fog, blue and blue. It was the Five Elements Wheels used by the shadow clones inside that exerted their power.

In fact, seriously, the five-element wheel magic that Yun Xiang found himself did not use the real five-element power, but was driven by the five-element toxin power. In other words, the five-element wheel is actually composed of toxins. At this time, facing this black poisonous fog, it played an unexpected role.

He has long remembered the method of mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. Since he has realized the attributes of this poisonous fog, he can use the force to absorb it as the driving force of the five elements wheel. What's more, this is his dominant space. With the power of space in his hand, he can control the right time and place. Xiangliu's toxic fog is even more impossible to escape.

Sure enough, as thousands of Five Elements Wheels rotate faster and faster, the black fog also dissipated with the naked eye, and three thousand shadow clones appeared again.

"What?" Xiang Liuyan was even more shocked when he saw that his special poison technique was still unable to do anything to the other party, and a hint of fear arose in his heart.

Could it be that the younger generation he let him control was really his natural nemesis?

Before he could think about it, countless Five Elements Wheels had already collected all the power of poisonous fog and pressed towards him. In a blink of an eye, the nine huge dragon heads were filled with five Elements Wheels of All Great Elements.

How domineering the power of the Five Elements Wheel? Thousands of Five Elements Wheels are like a mountain with one another. Even with the power of Yang Jian, the first god of war in the Three Realms, it is inevitable that it will be difficult to bow your back. How can Xiangliu bear it?

A scream came, and all nine heads were pressed tightly on the ground, making it difficult to move at all. It was a great shame for the Angry Dragon Ancestor who was rampant in the Northern Wilderness.

Huh, a red rope shot towards him with a sparkling fire, and directly wrapped around the dragon head in the middle. It was Yun Xiang's body who took action himself.

"Junior, how dare you be so rude, I'm fighting with you!" Xiang Liu shouted angrily, turned his head, and opened his mouth and bit on the Luoyang rope.

Whenever a beast becomes a monster, tearing his claws and biting his teeth is always the last resort. Xiang Liu's magic weapon with his teeth is enough to show that he is really exhausted.

"Looking for death!" Yun Xiang snorted coldly, and the red flames on the Luoyang rope rose and became vigorous, burning to make Xiangliu scream. Then, he pulled hard, and the huge dragon head was torn off by the Luoyang rope, turning into a fireball, rolling on the ground for a few times before there was no movement.

At the same time, the other eight heads made a shocking roar, as if they had no strength. Blood flowed out of the sixteen giant eyes, and they collapsed softly to the ground, and then they were speechless.

Dead?

Yun Xiang sneered and shouted, "Okay, stop pretending to be dead. The fact that one's self-destruction is not consistent with the name of you, the Angry Dragon Ancestor, is it?" Any monster with many heads has never heard of such a easy death. It's too fake to die just by cutting off one head.

However, the Xianglu on the ground still remained motionless, without any breath, and it seemed as if it was really dead.

"Since I'm dead, I'll cut off your head one by one. Let's see if you're still pretending?" Yun Xiang shouted loudly, and the long rope fell down again, smashing the other head to pieces. However, Xiang Liu still had no reaction at all.

Bang, bang, bang, Yun Xiang didn't care about that much, he kept waving his long rope and cut off all the remaining heads in one breath, and then he felt completely relieved. Nine heads were gone, and now he could not pretend to be dead.

It seems that although Xiangliu is a nine-headed dragon, only the head in the middle is real, and the rest should be accompanied by things. Therefore, as long as he cut off the head in the middle, he would be dead.

Yun Xiang put away the rope of the fallen sun, dispersed the shadow clone, and looked at the nine burning dragon heads, feeling a little sigh in his heart.

An ancient monster died so miserably in his hands. Is it true that he was life?

In short, he and he were just a battle of interests. Looking back to find a beautiful place to bury him, it can be regarded as fulfilling the reputation of this ancient monster. As for his soul...

Soul? No!

Xiangliu is a body of holy, and his soul is extremely stable. Since his body is dead, why don’t the soul escape? If he said that he would break up the other person’s soul with the first blow, he wouldn’t believe it even if he beat him to death. Then, where is his soul hiding now?

However, before he could figure out the key, he could hear a whoosh sound, and the headless corpse suddenly flew up and flew towards the sky like lightning. In the remains of his body, a small head was poked out, and he opened his mouth and spit out a piece of crystal-like ice crystals, covering Yun Xiang as his head.

Yun Xiang suddenly realized that the famous nine-headed dragon-celebration willow did not have only nine heads, but the tenth head was hidden. The nine heads were sacrificed before, all to make him relax, so that the tenth head could save his life.

Sure enough, no simple character is available for any person with a name!

Seeing that the ice crystal was under the cover of his head, he took a step forward and wanted to avoid it with space spell. Who would have thought that this step was only one step, which made him only two or three feet away. And after this moment of hesitation, the ice crystal had formed a ball, trapping him firmly in the middle, and could only watch Xiang Liu escape to the distance.
Chapter completed!