"I'll use this branch to deal with you!"

After seeing this scene in front of him, the snow monster was filled with anger in his eyes, and he was even more angry.

Wang Changjian only used this dead branch as his weapon, and he did not take him seriously at all.

He snorted coldly with contempt and said, "You are destroying yourself!"

As he spoke, the snowflakes under his cloak became more and more powerful, and the strong wind flying in the void was like a crazy beast, making a sound that made people shivered with hair all over his body.

Wang Changjian's expression was as calm as the windless lake surface, without any fluctuations in his emotions, and he could not bear any fear.

I saw that he flew up the branch in his hand, and sword winds flashed out of the branches.

Seeing this, the snow monster looked in disbelief, his eyes widened like a copper bell, and he said in horror: "This... how is this possible?"

There were countless people who died under his command, and naturally there were many masters in the fairy world. However, this was the first time he had seen this.

At the same time, Meng Fanlai and his men were about to leave the realm of cultivation, and they could hear the sound of fighting from afar, which immediately attracted the attention of them and others.

Meng Fanlai led his subordinates behind him to the position where the sound was made, and from a distance, he could only see Xue Monster and Wang Changjian who were confronting each other.

In fact, the subordinates around him said timidly: "Brother, where did this old man come out? It seems that he is trying to save Xiao Yang!"

Meng Fanlai's face turned pale. He really didn't expect that Xiao Yang would be so lucky. He had already fallen into the hands of the snow monster. There would be a surprise weapon like Wang Changjian, like him.

However, he saw that the cultivation level displayed by Wang Changjian was something he had never seen in his life. Judging from the situation in front of him, the snow monster would definitely be defeated.

He gritted his teeth hard, his fists clenched and said angrily: "Xiao Yang, you are lucky!"

When the subordinates beside him saw his expression, they looked at each other, not daring to speak rashly, for fear of causing trouble for themselves.

After Meng Fan said this, he ordered his men, "Let's get around here!"

The subordinates behind him nodded in response, and then followed Meng Fan to bypass Xue Monster, Wang Changjian and others and left the realm of cultivation.

When the wind and snow were mixed, Wang Changjian's body was like an arrow, turning into a ray of light and shadow. Moreover, the branch in his hand splashed cold light, and he stepped on the snow and left no trace on the snow surface.

The snow monster had not yet come to his senses, and the branch emitting cold air had already hit his chest.

The wind and snow stopped instantly, and everything returned to silence.

Wang Changjian picked up the branch in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on his face, and said with a laugh: "Who sent you here?"

After hearing this, the snow monster had distorted his facial features and laughed ferociously, "I won't say it! If you have the ability, just kill me directly, otherwise I will never let you go!"

"Haha, killing you is just as simple as crushing an ant to me!"

Wang Changjian sneered and said coldly: "Since you are determined to die, I will just fulfill you!"

Before he could finish his words, the branches in his hand suddenly hit the snow monster's chest.

The snow monster has been gritting his teeth from beginning to end, so that he will not shout.

The bright red blood soaked the clothes on his body, and his cold body fell backwards and landed on the snow surface, like a blooming red peony.

Wang Changjian put his hands behind him, turned around and walked to Xiao Yang's side, then squatted down and gently called Xiao Yang's name, but there was no reaction at all.
Chapter completed!