The old man in cloth stared at Qinglin's every move tightly, especially Qinglin's expression made him very uneasy, he slowly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his brows became deeper and deeper. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qinglin's body was lit with raging fire, and all the tall trees were also ignited, and the ferocious fire pounced on the old man in cloth, as if to burn him to ashes.

The old man in cloth snorted coldly, extremely angry at everything in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, those burning fires gradually dimmed.

"Do you think fire can break through this white mist?" the old man in cloth sneered, feeling that Qinglin's actions were simply ridiculous.

The old man in cloth didn't have time to enjoy the pride in his heart, but his smile stiffened on his face.

High in the sky, snowflakes fell down, and the chill was biting.

It suddenly snowed on a beautiful day, and the old man in cloth had already thought that it must be the two of them.

It's just that this snowflake is not illusory, but real.

The figures in the mist stopped one by one, they seemed to still be conscious, looking up at the sky, their eyes flashed with excitement, as if they hadn't seen a snowy day for a long time, but they were at a loss, and they didn't know what snow was.

The fog gradually solidified, and it was about to freeze into frost, and the old man in cloth saw that the souls of the dead no longer listened to his command, his eyes were cold, and the sound of the flute turned into a sad cry.

A pair of dull eyes suddenly glowed red, full of blood, and with rage, they were not afraid of the cold, as if they had received an order, opened their claws, and grabbed fiercely.

Yu Yu was startled, and his expression became a little more solemn.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, falling densely and falling in the white mist, and the trees and flowers gradually formed small ice sculptures.

These undead are sluggish, but they don't understand anything.

They also know the danger, and they know better that disaster is beginning to come.

Youru and Qinglin have repeatedly shown mercy to these undead, although they obeyed the words of the old man in cloth, but after all, it was only a soul-controlling technique, once the undead were influenced, even if they cast a spell on them, it would not work at all.

The old man in cloth looked at all the undead and paused again, his face was hideous and terrifying, this was like the elegant old man he saw before, but like a fierce beast.

The undead stared at the hills carved by Xiaoice, their eyes were far-reaching, as if they saw their past, but unfortunately the ice sculptures did not last too long before turning into debris.

One by one, the soulless undead suddenly came to their senses, as if they were furious because of the disappearance of the ice sculptures, and their already hideous faces were bloody and manic in an instant.

Seeing the undead coming one by one, his expression moved, and the snowflakes in the sky directly turned into spikes, some hanging in the air, and some were trampled underfoot, which looked very sharp.

Pieces of snowflakes lay in the hands of Youruo, not only did they not melt, but they would soon condense into ice, and the temperature here was already low, but at this time it was terrifyingly low.

"You look at these undead, I'll deal with the old man in cloth. After saying hello, Youru and Qinglin rushed forward directly, and Qinglin didn't have time to stop it.

The old man in cloth saw that the sound of the flute had once again lost its effect on the undead, and his whole heart went crazy.

A cold sword took advantage of the old man's slight distraction and stabbed towards him.

Although the old man in cloth was slow to react, he was not injured, and the sharp sword qi flashed past him, but he disappeared.

At this time, the undead secretly sighed, as if lamenting life, and when the ice sculpture was shattered, one figure after another was also shattered.

The ice sculptures seemed to bring back their memories, and they didn't want to stay in this dark place and wait, so they chose to leave and go to another world.

The empty fog was much thinner, as if it was following those undead, but unfortunately the old man in cloth had escaped.

You Ruo put away her sword, and was even more worried about Luo Nan Lingyi, if someone had come out of this fog a long time ago, she didn't believe that such a big movement would not be heard.

The dim sky is gradually gloomy, and the last time from Ren Xiaoyao's explanation is getting closer and closer, if the two of them don't hurry up, it is estimated that it will be really too late, but they really can't give up Luo Nanlingyi.

"You, there really doesn't seem like there are people here, let's go out first. Qinglin looked at Youruo, although he was persuading, but he had always held the last hope in his heart.

Yu Yu sighed, and finally nodded, but looked back from time to time, hoping that Luo Nanling would suddenly appear naughtily, but until he walked to the exit, no one appeared.

Now the two of them are completely desperate.

The bottomless whirlpool kept spinning, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if gradually losing strength, Qinglin and Youru turned around and looked again, and saw no figure, so they stepped into the whirlpool in hesitation.

Shortly after the two of them left, a dark shadow followed, and just as the whirlpool was about to disappear, another light flashed.

Qinglin and Youru only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and soon, the two appeared in front of a small mountain, the mountain is still the original sacred mountain, but there is an inexplicable more hill on that sacred land, it seems that with the breaking of the seal, the hill has also returned to its original appearance.

Ren Xiaoyao waited anxiously here, and there was no one else here.

"Seniors. ”

Qinglin and Youruo stepped forward, their attitudes very respectful.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, his hanging heart finally relaxed, but when he looked behind the two, his face changed suddenly.

He originally thought that it would be Luo Nan Lingyi, so he didn't think much about it, but the strange aura was really suspicious, but he didn't expect it to be two lights and shadows, one black and one white, and he was quietly absconding, and when he saw that he was discovered, he simply flew into the distance openly.

"That blood wolf didn't even die?" Qinglin looked at the familiar light and shadow in front of him, got up and chased forward, and followed behind.

Ren Xiaoyao wanted to chase the white light and shadow that fled in the opposite direction, but he thought that Ye Mingyu, who was still in danger, had to give up.

The blood wolf really flew towards Luoxu Gate, and it seemed that he was not giving up on Ye Mingyu's physical body.

Fortunately, Ren Xiaoyao made arrangements in advance, leaving Xue'er and Xiaochuan, although their martial arts cultivation is not very high, but after Ren Xiaoyao's training, they can learn more in one day than ordinary people learn in a month.

The blood wolf thought that he was very smart, since he was able to hide it from Qinglin and Youyi, it must not be a problem to take Ye Mingyu's body from Luoxu Gate, not to mention that the slightest distraction left in his body did not find anything unusual, so there was nothing to worry about.

It's just a pity that it thinks things too simply.

In addition to the two subordinates guarding the door of Ye Mingyu's room, Xiaochuan and Xue'er are also there, but the two of them are in the back room.

Xiao Chuan's palm seemed to have something flashing, and he and Xue'er glanced at each other, and their faces changed abruptly.

Outside the door, a group of people rushed out, pasted a few pieces of rune paper on the windows and doors on all sides, and then waited quietly in the courtyard.

A black shadow loomed, if it weren't for Xiao Chuan and Xue'er having the magic weapon that Ren Xiaoyao had given them in advance, it was estimated that with the current magic powers of the two, they would not have been able to discover the soul of this blood wolf.

As if sensing that something was wrong, the blood wolf slammed into the window, only to find that he was trapped inside, unable to get out.

"You monster, where do you want to escape? Fortunately, my grandfather was prepared. Xiao Chuan looked at the figure of the blood wolf with murderous intent on his face.

"Just because you want to kill me, too? haha...... It's just too much to overpower. The blood wolf laughed a few times, and although the whole room was sealed, it didn't show the slightest sign of worry.