Chapter 1755

Shrouded by the powerful soul deterrence of the skeleton warrior, Wu Nian master found that he could not move, let alone avoid, and his face was filled with helplessness and pain, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

They were about to stab Master Wu Nian's chest. Two silver figures flashed by, and two silver warriors rushed from both sides. The silver spears in their hands flashed like two silver dragons, one left and one right, penetrating the skeleton warrior's body from the two ribs.

The skeleton warrior instantly turned into a stream of black smoke, curled away, and the bone knife with a black light in his hand fell to the ground.

Master Wu Nian felt cold on his back. Only when he found his back clothes were wet, he took back the beads and kept chanting: "Amitabha, it's dangerous. Buddha bless you."

Mo Yun and Lao Qin head came to master Wu Nian with a bitter smile.

"Big monk, we are also the figures who have dominated the world for hundreds of years. We didn't expect to be vulnerable here."

"Lao Qin tou, don't be discouraged. It's our good fortune to meet such a strong enemy."

"Amitabha, I don't go to hell. Who goes to hell?"

Soon, the skeleton warriors in front of the ice tower were killed and injured. Only two skeleton warriors kept retreating, as if they wanted to retreat into the ice tower.

Seven or eight silver spears, like a dazzling silver dragon, fly into the air and stab two skeleton warriors into a sieve.

Suddenly, the sky sounded a dull thunder, deafening, a huge force gushed from the ice tower, a black gas like a blizzard tornado, whistling, straight past, as long as it was hit, all fly to the distance.

More than a dozen warriors in silver armor were beaten to the four sides, throwing away their armor and even breaking their silver spears in two.

Everyone was stunned and sighed at the power of the black tornado storm.

The black tornado storm stopped in front of the ice tower, kept spinning, and there were bursts of thunder.

The two skeleton warriors suddenly dodged to both sides and stood on both sides of the ice tower door, kneeling on one knee, looking in awe of the black tornado storm.

When Ye Feng guessed what the black tornado storm was.

The black gas gradually solidified into a human shape. Its appearance not only brought great pressure to Ye Feng, but also seemed to bring great pressure to nature.

Warm ice Valley, blowing a cold whirlwind, the temperature continues to drop, those colorful flowers, suddenly withered, branches and leaves covered with an ice crystal.

Originally gurgling flow, warm hot spring, the surface actually appeared an ice crystal, the whole hot spring frozen.

The appearance of black figure brings a strong chill, which makes the sun in the sky dim.

It was a man in black, with a black fur like cloak all over his body, and a hood over his head. Only his bony fingers were revealed. In his fingers was a skeleton staff, and a black crystal was inlaid in the center of the staff.

That bone stick sends out a light black gas, giving people a sense of terror.

The man in black suddenly lifted up, and the black hood was empty, without face, without five crowns, only with a thick black air.

All of them retreated at the same time, including the silver samurai. They all looked frightened.

the voice of Bingwu was a little shaking: "are you the death god of the underworld?"

Mention the underworld Death God, Ye Feng has seen the description of them in the ghost record.

Their strength is almost the same as that of Dara Jinxian, surpassing at least several levels of Dixian silver armor warriors.

Not to mention Mo Yun, Lao Qin tou, these ordinary people.

Ye Feng feels Jiang Yixue's hand is very tight, obviously she is also frightened by this terrible death god.

After it appeared, in front of the ice tower, it immediately became quiet, dead like silence.

The God of death sent out a grim smile: "what do you want to do to break the agreement between the two worlds? Can you afford it? "

The skeleton staff in the hand of the God of death gently knocked on the ground, and a frenzied black gas gushed from its bone staff. Those black gas instantly turned into more than a dozen black boa constrictors, each as big as a bucket. They spat out red letters and swam to everyone.

The silver armour warriors tangled with these boa constrictors. Obviously, they were not the opponents of these boa constrictors at all. As soon as the boa constrictor's tail swept away, several of them were swept away.

A silver armour warrior was entangled by the snake's hard body. Although his spear kept stabbing at the python, he couldn't pierce the snake's hard body, and he was about to be strangled.

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue looked at each other. Ye Feng's eyes had been secretly observing the death god of the underworld. His whole body was covered with black air and could not see through, but his skeleton The leaf maple of the boa constrictor sent out by the skeleton stick can be seen clearly.

Although it looks like a terrible boa constrictor, in fact, it is only a dozen black gas. The God of death in the underworld makes full use of the fear in human heart to give full play to its power.

Ye Feng sends out an idea to Jiang Yixue: "don't be afraid. Although it is the God of death in the underworld, it is not invincible. We first break its Python and save these silver warriors.""How to save it?"

"Attack the underworld God of death first. As long as you attack it, if you don't let it control the black gas with your mind, you won't be able to hurt the silver warrior. I'm afraid I'm not strong enough alone. We'll fight together."

"Well, we'll fight side by side."

The secret war of the archaic Protoss came out quietly. Ye Feng's blood vessels expanded rapidly, and his magic power was enhanced dozens of times in an instant. He also used the hot demon yuan obtained from the demon king and demon pill.

Ye Feng feels that his blood seems to be boiling. The magic power of Zhiyang rushes into the flying sword. The flying sword twinkles with dazzling golden light and turns into a five finger wide Epee in an instant.

The body of the sword burns with hot Liyan. Liyan is the most effective attack to deal with evil things in the underworld.

Ye Feng here exhausted all his strength, Jiang Yi snow also exerted all his strength.

Jiang Yixue felt that there was a powerful force pouring into the ice bow in the field of elixir. Under the guidance of the fairy, she felt the cold air around her. They were like thousands of lovely children, playing and dancing around her, waiting for her orders.

"Help me, and let me destroy this terrible evil death."

The cold air of the ice Valley, including the cold outside the valley, rushed forward one after another. On the top of Jiang Yi snow, there appeared a roaring ice dragon.

A snow-white light flashed from the ice bow in her hand, and a long, crystal like arrow caught on the bow string, and countless strands of cold air poured into the sharp white arrow,

the arrow emitted a faint white light, and the cold air was floating around. The roaring ice dragon suddenly showed its claws.