The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

"No one can take her away, as I said."

Xuan Ou looked at the ice that was quickly spreading in the depths of the forest, with a troubled expression on his face.

"What an exaggerated guy, but it's really a little bit sad for me to give up my fellow man like this."

A world of ice was formed, only an area under the black owl's feet remained as usual. If you observe carefully, you can see a stream of air swirling around him.

Xuan Ou looked at the crane's position, he wanted to see which demon god he met, and spread his reasons in such a domineering manner without even making a few attempts.

The white-haired child, who was only about a head taller than the girl in the shape of a crane, stood quietly in front of the little girl, with a pair of empty eyes that seemed to be unfocused, facing her direction.

Humanoid Demon God?

No, not a demon god? !

It was far more shocking than seeing the crane's complicated emotions. Although he knew that there should be no problem with his perception, Xuan Ou rubbed his eyes in a self-deceiving manner.

Take another look.

Really not a demon god?

If it weren't for the devil, he would still be able to attack Li with such a big stab at him?

The strange things in this world really don't need to be explained, do they?

"You are, Yasha?"

Xuan Owl's tone was confused. He still preferred to believe that the other party was actually a demon god.

"It doesn't matter what I am. You just need to know that if you don't escape, you will die here."

Xuan Owl seemed not to have heard the threat from the white-haired child, and clasped his fists.

"This person must be Xue Kui, right? Hello, my name is Xuan Ou. We are all like-minded people in human form. Why don't we sit down and have a chat, how about it?"

When facing Xue He, it was directly about grabbing, but now facing Xue Kui, it turned into sitting down and communicating.

The change in attitude was only because of Xue Kui's strength, which showed that he was not a bully.

"Well, everyone who knows my name is my friend."

"Oh? Next..."

"But I don't want such a disgusting thing as your friend, so you go to hell."

Dense ice spears formed around the black owl's body and stabbed down suddenly.

While the white feathers were flying, there was only a piece of ice crystal floating away.

Xuan Owl smiled.

"Maybe I forgot to mention my other identity, I am a demon god."

"Oh."

Xue Kui responded lightly, and looked up at the sky.

Is this softening?

Xuan Owl was puzzled, but then his face turned to astonishment.

Talismans made of ice appeared out of thin air, and a hexagonal barrier surrounded them, blocking any party's escape route.

"I advised you to run away quickly, but now you will be the third person I kill."

The third?What third one?

The third creature?

Or, the third Demon God?

Has this Yaksha killed a demon god before?

Xuan Ou only felt that his mind was a little confused, and it was the first time he had encountered an existence that wanted to block and kill the Demon God.

Not even one of his kind is so confident! (An unknown rock-type demon god:?)

Seeing Yasha attacking him, Xuan Ou felt a little annoyed for some reason.

Is he underestimated?

In Xue Kui's slightly widened eyes, the demon god who just looked like a feather fan and scarf, suddenly shattered his robe on the right, revealing a large swollen muscle, and the hand holding the fan has long since turned into a bird's claw , The white feathers growing on the arm are straight, reflecting a metal-like cold light, like a blade installed on the arm.

The thick Feather Blade arm swung over violently, but Xue Kui pressed down the barrel of the gun unusually calmly, allowing the ice spear to collide with it.

As long as the difference in strength at the time of contact is not too large, it will have no effect. The key is the subsequent change in force.

Just when Xuekui was about to change his strength and make the ice gun drive straight in, he found that the cold light on the opponent's arm was attacking him quickly.

Relying on an extraordinary reaction, Xue Kui turned his head to avoid the feathers rushing towards the door, but his body was inevitably pierced, and his clothes were instantly stained red.

Realizing that the opponent had no intention of wrestling with him, and that the huge muscles were just a display, another ice spear condensed in his hand, and the tip of the spear swung towards the opponent's throat, while Xuan Owl jumped back, Did not take the blow.

"It's both paving the way and shaping the barrier, squandering the elemental power excessively, and going straight in the battle. Can you kill two demon gods in this way? Can you really say such big words?"

With his rough appearance and decent words, the demon god in front of him no longer looks scary, but rather nondescript.

"Really? So you have this type of style."

Under Xuan Owl's surprised eyes, Xue Kui ignored the more than ten bloody holes on his body and twisted his neck twice.

The wound no longer bleeds?

Xuan Ou found that Xue Kui's wound had healed, and Xue Kui's next words came from his ears.

"I'm obsessed with details and like to be clever. Rather than saying that the way I chose to fight is stupid, it's better to say that I didn't expect that the fighting style of a demon like you is so unlike a demon."

"Theoretically speaking, it is the style of a demon god to overwhelm people with reason and crush them with sheer violence. From this point of view, you are quite strange."

"However, it's not a big problem." Between the words, Xue Kui slanted the two ice spears, "I don't mind playing the role of a demon god."

The berserk breath is accompanied by the volatile ice elemental power that has solidified into frost, proclaiming who is the master of this ice crystal world.

57. Xue Kui is trying his best to prevent the birth of the house crane

So fast.

Forcibly avoid the stabbing spear point.

so dense.

With a flick of the spear tip, the cold light turned into stars in the sky.

Turbulent waves, to the demon god, it should be nothing.

But the onslaught of the white-haired Yaksha in front of him made Xuan Ou understand what it feels like for ordinary creatures to face the layers of superimposed and high splashing waves.

Every time you attack, you can't let it fall on your body.

Because every attack is attached with the breath of reason.

Xuan Ou couldn't help wondering, could the elemental power in this Yaksha in front of him be endless?

Even a demon god like him can't afford such extravagance.

Between the feather blade on the arm and the ice spear, the feather shot out in vain.

With the same trick, the opponent must be prepared and will not succeed easily.

But his purpose is only to force the enemy back and gain time to breathe.

However, the feather passed through Yaksha's body, leaving scars indeed, and the opponent did not dodge or dodge, so that he himself could not dodge the spear that the opponent had swung over.

It feels like the face is distorted and deformed.

If it was an ordinary creature, its head would have been blasted by the opponent.

It was different from the respite he imagined, but he was really far away from the other party after being pumped away.

Can you breathe a sigh of relief now?

The rapidly cut air says: no.

The intertwining of the two guns is like layer after layer of fishing nets that surround people, not to mention, the strength of the fishing nets when tightened can literally squeeze people into flesh.

While being forced to retreat, Xuan Ou glanced at the wound on the opponent's body, and it had healed again.

The two guns and arms were pressed together, and they met those gray-blue eyes. There was no look of pain at all, nor was he complacent about having the upper hand, as if suppressing the demon was something that was natural and commonplace for him.

want to escape.

I really want to escape.

Taking it head-on... It can even be said that he ignored his own attack and launched a general attack towards himself.

Just as the Yaksha in front of him said, he is being completely crushed by the other party with the usual methods of the demon god.

Even though he still has a lot of means left, he knows he can't win.

Now, as a naturally powerful demon god, he has become a weak one.

However, this scene made the black owl even more excited.

Here comes the situation of the weak, to seek the situation of survival!

If this continues, he will die, there is no doubt about it.

There is only one option in front of you, escape!

But the surroundings were already surrounded by barriers. Even if the strength of the barriers was within the range that he could break, it would take time to break the barriers. The Yaksha in front of him would not give him this time, and he had to fight for it himself.

How do we do this?

During the battle, the crane transformed into a human and flashed past.

It seems that there is a way.

Xuan Ou adjusted his retreat route, so that the place where the two fought slowly changed to where the snow crane was.

When he felt that the distance was almost the same, the black owl took a small step back, and the strong wind element flew towards the snow crane with a circle of whirling white feathers.

This time, it was Xuan Owl who infused his own whirlwind attack.

If Yasha didn't fight back, the crane would be like being sucked into a meat grinder and turn into a ball of meat.

So, choose, Yaksha.

Do you want to seize this opportunity and give me a fatal blow?Or go back and save that crane?

Xuan Owl stared closely at the white-haired Yasha. This move was also a gamble for him, and the bet was his life.

However, since the other party is the powerful one, it is also reasonable for him to rack his brains and put his life on the balance of gambling as a bargaining chip.

Turning around, Xuan Owl was stunned for a moment.

Yasha's calm eyes suddenly revealed complex emotions that were so chaotic that he couldn't understand them one by one.

Hesitation, recollection, fear, determination.

In this instant, what was this Yasha thinking?

However, the figure with flapping ice wings did not attack him again, but turned his back to him, and stood in front of the crane. Knowing that he had made the right bet, Xuan Ou hurried to the edge of the barrier, relying on the brewing The theory broke through the barrier.

When he turned his head to check the situation behind him, those fierce eyes filled with hatred and anger happened to look back with a strong murderous intent.

This glance made Xuan Ou feel that he was in an extremely cold world, so he hurriedly evacuated.

When fleeing, Xuan Ou felt a little astonished when he recalled the complex emotions that the indifferent white-haired Yasha suddenly erupted in vain.

Could it be that Yasha is also the most human-like existence among them?

......

Almost lost again.

After realizing this, the thought of killing the culprit with his own hands naturally filled his mind.

Originally, Xue Kui didn't have to run to Xue He to protect him.

In this world of ice crystals, it is still possible to use reason to freeze the opponent's attack directed at Xuehe. He can also take advantage of the opponent's weakness in order to attack Xuehe and take it down in one fell swoop, saving people and killing enemies Both are correct.

Just, what if?

What if the opponent's attack hides a backhand that he didn't see?

What if his perception is wrong, and his reasoning can't completely block the opponent's attack?