Having said that, his eyes were fixed on Yan San. He recognized that this man had been here once before, but unfortunately he could not keep him in the end.

"You take Fellow Daoist Li down, I'll stop him!"

At this moment, Yan San's body suddenly burst out with ferocious energy. He suffered a loss last time at the hands of the same-looking people on the opposite side.

It's just that the three people who besieged him at that time were all in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If he hadn't been penetrated by the cold wind, he would have killed them long ago.

The person in front of me grew two heads, and his realm was exactly the same as mine. He had also reached the late Nascent Soul stage, and his aura seemed to be stronger than mine.

While speaking, Yan San took one step out from under the umbrella, and at the same time, the purple ball flew to the top of his head, sprinkling purple light around his body below.

At the same time, the Great Elder also led Li Yan down quickly, and the two sides cooperated quite well.

When the two-headed man in red robes saw this, he narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what the other party wanted to do when they came here.

Moreover, below is the core of the "Sky Eye Wind". When the three opponents arrived here, based on their cultivation, they should feel the extreme danger below. However, some people still wanted to stop them, and the others still had to go down.

According to common sense, he could just let the two Nascent Soul monks go down, because they couldn't sink too far at all, and they would definitely be torn into countless pieces by the cold wind.

But at this moment, the two-headed man in the red robe who was bleeding champion felt a burst of heart palpitations for no reason, and at the same time, a life and death crisis emerged in his mind.

After he was injured last time, he had been practicing near his main body and fused with another clone. After his injuries slowly recovered, his strength also increased significantly, reaching the late Nascent Soul stage.

Yan San pulled off the two black iron feathers behind his ears and threw them forward, while the mana in his body was violently outputted.

The moment the two black iron feathers flew forward and crossed each other, they turned into a giant black scissor that was a hundred feet long. In an instant, it appeared above the head of the two-headed man in red robes who was the No. 1 Scholar in the Blood.

The scissor blades expanded, like two ruthless death blades in the darkness, and with a "click", they twisted towards the two heads.

The speed was so fast that the gleaming black blade of the giant scissors rubbed against the surrounding cold wind, causing two smooth black arcs of light to appear on the edge of the scissors.

The two-headed man's blue-faced head shook violently, and the wings of the red hat on top of his head shook violently. The two hat wings instantly expanded, like two long whips being swung out in an instant.

With two muffled sounds of "Bahba", they were already sweeping over the giant scissor blades one after another.
Chapter completed!