Watching the aura of the underworld wolf gradually disappear like a whirlwind.

The cold sweat all over Jin Xian Fengxu's body was only slightly dried by the wind. He did not dare to delay any longer. This boy could actually control the power of the bronze door.

If I continue to be careless, I am afraid that I will accidentally die in his hands.

He found that he was being forced step by step by Balian to lose his composure.

Jinxian Fengxu watched coldly as Bailian's body gradually thawed, the wind and frost receded, and the open wound on his back was filled with blood like a waterfall.

It was obvious that the blow just now had caused him serious injuries.

Jin Xian Fengxu said in a deep voice: "I have to admit that a brat like you makes me feel a real danger to my life. Since you are so anxious to die, then just die."

He suppressed the fear in his eyes that was frightened by the underworld wolf, and once again returned to his former indestructible indifference.

Jinxian Fengxu faced the wind and snow, his ragged clothes swaying, and he suddenly took a step forward.

Around him, lavender rose flowers burned.

He raised an arm, and a light bow formed between his palms. He raised his fingers to pick out the purple flame of a rose surrounding him. The light bow string buzzed in the wind and snow, like cicada wings.

The purple flame stretched and turned into a flaming arrow, and the purple roses at the tip of the arrow cluster bloomed more and more vigorously.

He strung his bow, and the purple fire burning fiercely at the tip of the arrow cluster burned something else, exuding an indescribable artistic conception.

Bai Lian's head trembled for no reason, it was the corpse demon's innate talent for perceiving danger.

He frowned, knowing that the purple rose flame must be extremely bad.

Bailian took seven embers steps and was about to dodge, but the wave of fire that had just been stepped on was extinguished silently.

His body was so deep that he couldn't control himself for a moment and couldn't move.

Looking down, he found that the same purple rose had bloomed under him, and it was covered with thorns and wrapped around his legs.

The body's spiritual power and even mental power seemed to be dead and difficult to mobilize.

At this moment, Jinxian Fengxu's fingers that were tightly clasped on the string of light suddenly loosened.

The two of them were far apart, separated by a vast expanse of wind and snow. If they only looked at each other with their naked eyes, they would only be able to see a black dot in the vast whiteness.

The moment the rose flame arrow between Jin Xian Fengxu's fingers left the string, it seemed to be swallowed up by space and disappeared.

In the sky, the falling snow was still drifting down slantingly along the slow cold wind, without being disturbed at all, and there were no traces of any arrows in the sky.

The moment the purple clothes disappeared, the arrow with burning roses appeared in front of Balian's chest.

The snow fell on it, but it passed through the arrow without melting at all.

This arrow fully demonstrates the power of Jinxian Fengxu's magical power, which even transcends the laws of time and space.

Silent arrows, silent burning roses, passed through Balian's clothes silently, leaving no trace of damage on Balian's cold chest.

Just like ink bleeding onto rice paper, there is no sound at all.

Bailian didn't blink. The moment he saw the arrow appear, it disappeared from his sight in an instant.

He seemed to feel something, and stretched out his hand to squeeze his chest!

He held the arrow, but what he touched under his palm was the tail part of the arrow body.

But the purple fireworks were an invisible thing, and Balian couldn't hold them firmly in his hands.

It was like holding a ball of warm mist, not burning, but the sensation between his palms was instantly deprived of all feeling.

Ziyan's rose arrow passed through Balian's chest without any hindrance, leaving a bloody hole as thick as a finger.

But the strange thing is that after the arrow passed through Bai Lina's body.

The purple roses in full bloom among the arrow clusters have disappeared, as if they were left in Balian's body.

The invisible but extremely sharp arrow edge grazed his sternum, and in addition to a cloud of blood mist, it also wiped out a touch of white from the finger-thick wound.

The light white is in the form of powder, like mist spraying on the snow. Both are white and should be integrated into one.

But the white powder scattered on the snow, but it turned into black in an instant.

Balian lowered his eyes and glanced sideways, and realized that the arrow had actually scratched his immortal bones, and the powder that turned from white to black was his ashes.

The strange pain spread rapidly in Balian's chest.

He pulled his collar down and saw a small rose fire blooming on his chest, burning between his skin.

This arrow was really terrifying. It only penetrated his body, but it could actually hurt his bones.

"These are the seventeen arrows to exterminate demons. During the Burning Sea War, I knew that if I didn't use some ruthless means, I would not be able to survive this battle and be appreciated by the Emperor.

Therefore, I pray with my soul to understand the seventeen arrows that can kill gods and demons."

Jinxian Fengxu raised his fingers again, pinched a burning rose, turned it into an arrow and untied the bow, and smiled with cold murderous intent in his eyes:

"On the battlefield back then, I also relied on this arrow to protect myself, and successfully intercepted two seriously injured corpse demon kings who broke through the encirclement of the immortal army.

I fired out seventeen arrows at once, destroying the immortal bodies of the corpse demon royal family, and successfully obtained two of their corpse beads.

Boy, you are just a descendant created by Si Li, the youngest and weakest princess among the sixteen corpse demon kings...

How many arrows do you think you can withstand from me?"

Jin Xian Fengxu's eyes were coldly mocking: "That arrow just now made you feel uncomfortable, right?

With your current level of cultivation, you might as well let me take a guess and shoot two more arrows, maybe I can successfully shoot through your corpse bead, right?"

Shoot two more arrows?

Balian lowered his eyes and looked at the blood that spilled from the corners of his lips and splashed on the snow, quickly turning black, and remained silent.

What Jinxian Fengxu said was not arrogant.

The seventeen demon-killing arrows are presumably a self-created killing move specifically designed to deal with the corpse demon kings in order to survive the Battle of the Burning Sea.

Balian could smell the aura of Jinxian Fengxu's natal immortal source from the rose purple flame, which was extremely strong.

Even if you use the power of the wood spirit of the ancient god Tai A, you can't stop this arrow.

Ah……

After all, Fengxu is a wily Jinxian, who is different from the enemies and opponents he has met before.

He will learn from combat experience, and he himself has tens of thousands of years of veteran combat experience. Balian will use the principle of the five elements to restrain each other, and so will he.

This purple flame is extremely powerful against Tai'a, so if Balian wants to use it to continue his defense, it would be simply out of his imagination.

There was also the strange rose wound left on his chest. Balian could clearly feel that his body was gradually undergoing 'alienation'.

The blooming purple rose spread across the cracks and deepened and turned black, and the skin and flesh began to peel off, giving it a withered and defeated texture.

Balian stretched out his hand and lightly poked the skin within the blooming area of ​​his chest. Half of the strength of the corpse demon's body was gone, and his fingers seemed to be sinking into soft and eroding sand.

This arrow caused that part of his body to begin to decay!

Jinxian Fengxu's words are not an exaggeration. If he shoots two more arrows, with the power of this corrupt corpse demon's body, the chance of his survival is really not high.

There was blood oozing from Balian's mouth, and the emotion in his eyes was very light.

As if he still doesn’t understand what kind of painful journey Jinxian Fengxu’s Rose Arrow will bring him.

Instead, there was an indifferent calmness on his face. He casually flicked the finger that had wiped the blood on the corner of his lips, and dropped the red and gradually black blood beads on the white snow.

Another purple rose bloomed under Balian's legs.

The body is imprisoned and cannot move at all.

And the second demon-killing rose arrow had arrived silently.

There was a soft "chi" sound.

A flaming arrow penetrated Balian's left shoulder.

He brought out a handful of black powder again and inserted it diagonally into the snow. The flames could not be extinguished and continued to burn.

Looking at Bai Lian who seemed to have lost his will to struggle and resist, Jin Xian Fengxu's eyes were contemptuous: "What? Are you giving up resistance now?"

He slowly held another purple rose flower between his two fingers, turned it into an arrow between his fingers, slowly stringed the bow, and sneered:

"That's all you have. It seems like your arrogance doesn't match your strength."

Balian lifted the corners of his lips lightly, and there was actually a smile on his face.

With a slight hook of his fingers, the charred earth beneath Jin Xian Fengxu's body seemed to be suddenly given life, and his body suddenly sank into the earth until his knees.

The soil under the earth is no longer hard, but has a sticky and moist feeling that would never appear in this kind of weather and this kind of environment.

In the soil, there seemed to be countless cold hands, constantly stroking his skin.

Jin Xian Fengxu's body felt chilly and cold, and old age spots were gradually appearing on the back of his hand that was holding the bow string.

Jinxian Fengxu suddenly opened his eyes wide...

"This feeling is..."

There is something dirty hidden under the ground sucking his life away?!

"How dare you!!!" Jin Xian Fengxu glared at him angrily.
To be continued...