Zhou Bo and the three of them did not speak, but each stared intently at the woman under the white robe. The long swords in their hands were also held tightly by each other's hands. Listening to the woman's faint words, one by one, the vigilance was instantly raised to the highest.

"Ready, I'm going to draw my sword!" With the woman's reminder, the true qi of the three of them instantly drummed up, and they carried out the greatest body protection defense. And the holy envoy was also in the red of words, as she said, a sword attack.

"Ding" the world is bright, and it is cold everywhere. The three of them only felt a flash of white light in front of them, and they all subconsciously said in their hearts: "She is out of the sword!" However, the movements of the three of them were not as instantaneous as the consciousness in their minds. Suddenly, there was a feeling of coldness in the air. The tip of the nose of the three of them seemed to have something over, cool, gently. When little by little the crystal light appeared in front of Zhou Bo's three people, the three of them were shocked in their hearts at the same time, as if they couldn't believe it, looking at the things fluttering in front of them.

"Snow, it's snow!" If they could, the three of them would definitely think it was a dream. Because no one would have thought that in southern Xinjiang, which has always been warm as spring, there would be snow that can only be found in the north. Little by little, it's as if it's being gently blown by the wind. "It's the woman's sake" The three of them knew it, but they couldn't fight back effectively.

Because, after seeing the white light, the minds of the three of them all invariably dizzy. Immediately, a chill swept through my heart from the inside out. When Zhou Bo subconsciously wanted to swing the sword in his hand, he realized that his right hand had already frozen. With a slight "click", his right arm was wrapped in a layer of blue ice with a sword for a moment, and he could no longer move.

The cold snap is still ongoing. Zhou Bo only felt that his whole body was getting colder and colder, and the cold was getting stronger and stronger. I don't know what kind of demon method this woman used, but she let the cold current spread rapidly along his body. A faint blue ice condensed along his arm, all the way to his chest, and in an instant, it went all the way to his chest. And under his chest, there was a cold stiffness, and he didn't control it at all.

"Not good!" felt a wind pass by, and the corner of his eye swept over the white shadow. "It's over?" For a moment, Zhou Bo only had one such thought in his heart.

The situation became critical in an instant, and Zhou Bo really saw that woman's attack method for the first time. Not only did the three of them not see the other person's sword, but they didn't even see what the sword looked like, so their bodies were frozen here. I don't know what happened to Ji Lanting in the back, but seeing that the woman's figure is fleeting, I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic.

Zhou Bo was anxious, and a colder cold air suddenly poured into his body in his chest. This cold air seems to be even colder than the one just now. didn't even have time to react at all, and his upper and lower teeth were already disobedient and automatically vibrated up and down and snapped together. Chilling, an instinctive reaction of the body to feel the cold, actually appeared on Zhou Bo's body now.

However, this cold feeling only appeared for a moment. Immediately, the cold air was transformed into a warm stream of heat. In Zhou Bo's body, it is like rivers, lakes and seas, surging up. After the crisp sound of "click", "click", "click" and "click", the blue ice that was densely packed around Zhou Bo cracked inch by inch, and it collapsed in all directions. The next moment, Zhou Bo's body twisted suddenly, and he flew around on tiptoe, and the Jingyun sword shadow in his hand was like a flying rainbow, stabbing towards the back of the white figure.

"Huh" felt the sword behind him, and the white figure obviously didn't expect Zhou Bo to be able to break through her ice. originally thought that he would be a safe move, but it was broken by Zhou Bo. In desperation, the white figure turned around and swung his sword. The blade of the sword swung out, and a cold air swept out with a silver-white light.

The sword of "呯", said that it was too late, and that time was fast. Zhou Bo couldn't see the other party's sword style at all, although it was only a sword, but it also seemed to bring up countless sword shadows, continuously circling the sword body of Jingyun Sword, striking and slashing. There was a "boom", and the light was dazzling. Zhou Bo only felt a cold and painful pain in his left shoulder. With the drive of a force, the body flew backwards.

With a muffled sound, Zhou Bo's back slammed into the ground. The heavy feeling of his back hitting the ground made him not ease up for a long time. In front of him, the red light flashed, and Zhou Bo was instantly caught in his hands by a person. At the same time, a cold voice rang in his ears: "Are you okay?"

"No?" Shaking his head, seeing the white figure standing calmly not far away, Zhou Bo sighed secretly. The other party's cultivation and sword can be said to be unpredictable. Until now, I haven't seen what the other party's sword looks like. "This woman is really a person who has the strength of the Blood Rakshasa and the four ethereal ghosts, and they are all afraid of it.

"A sword is out, I mean what I say, you can go!" The woman's voice was still the same as before, without any fluctuations. At this moment, there was silence. Even the four ethereal ghosts didn't say anything against it. In the face of absolute strength, the Ethereal Four Ghosts have always been a good subservient. This is true for the Blood Rakshasa as well as for the woman who represents a certain force. Especially the shot of that sword, which had already produced a complete sense of shock in his heart. Such a gorgeous sword, fast, fierce, contemptuous, condensed with words that I don't know how many words can be used, was held in the hands of the woman, and it was volatilized to the fullest.

Seeing that sword, the eyes of the four ethereal ghosts suddenly recalled the situation twenty years ago. That man, with the domineering spirit of a king who looks at the heavens and the earth, waved the peerless divine weapon in his hand, and fought on the battlefield of the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, right? That is the Zhongxing of the Holy Dao, and that is the omen of the reign of the world. Once, that man had impressed many saint path heroes. How many famous masters are willing to bow their noble heads that have never been lowered in front of that man, and let them drive without complaining?" "Perhaps, if it weren't for that beautiful encounter, what would the situation be now?" the four ethereal ghosts shook their heads in remembrance, quiet as if they were a passerby. Let them go away without making a sound to stop them.

"Thank you!" When the blue ice on his body melted, Ji Lanting was the first to appear in front of Zhou Bo and said with a grateful face. Zhou Bo shook his head, didn't say a word, and walked down the mountain strangely. The Blood Rakshasa glanced at the ethereal four ghosts, and it was not nonsense, but after symbolically arching his hand, he also turned around and walked towards the mountain road outside the ghost city of Fengdu. I don't know if it's induction, just when Zhou Bo looked back at the woman who was hidden in the white robe, the latter seemed to be looking at him under the robe and hat. Although he couldn't see the white-robed woman clearly, Zhou Bo could feel the white-robed woman's gaze on him.

Their eyes intertwined, and perhaps they both felt a strange feeling, but it was only for a moment. When Zhou Bo retracted his gaze, and disappeared step by step into the turquoise phosphorus fire under the gaze of those countless gazes, the white-robed woman withdrew her gaze. He whispered to himself: "What a strange guy, he was able to break my sword trick, it seems that it is necessary to pay attention....."

No one knows what she came here for. And she didn't tell the ethereal four ghosts about the purpose of her arrival. Looking up at the moon in the sky, the white-robed woman said lightly, "Ethereal Sect Master, I'm also leaving." There are still a lot of things that have not been resolved, so I will not stay longer and take my leave!"

"The Holy Envoy is leaving?" the Ethereal Four Ghosts were a little stunned, he had expected that the woman and the group would inform them of their purpose. However, the other party does not seem to have such plans, and it is more like a sightseeing tour. This made him still not know what the other party was going to do.

"yes, there's still a lot to work out. On the Ethereal Sect Master's side, there are also a lot of things to deal with, so we won't stay longer!" After speaking, the woman turned to the twelve white-robed people who followed and said, "Let's go, let's go to the next place!"

As soon as the words fell, those white-robed people, along with the leading woman, turned into a white light and flew straight into the sky. The speed was so fast that even the four ethereal ghosts didn't even have a chance to stay. Looking at the messy hall, the four ethereal ghosts only felt a burst of anger, and waved their hands at Hei Impermanence: "Why don't you let people clean up quickly, what are you doing in a daze........"

Just when the four ethereal ghosts were busy cleaning up their messy main hall, Zhou Bo, who had already come to the ship, also seemed to be in trouble, his legs were weak, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of cold blood. Immediately, his face turned pale, and streams of extremely cold air continued to overflow from his body. In an instant, the frost that only appeared in late autumn was getting thicker and thicker on Zhou Bo's body.

Trouble, it seems, is really coming..........

The red shadow flashed, and there was no room for Shu Xuening and Ji Lanting behind Zhou Bo to get close, and the Blood Rakshasa had already appeared next to Zhou Bo, and his right hand was even more lightning to support Zhou Bo.

However, as soon as her fingertips touched Zhou Bo's body, she immediately recovered as if she had touched boiling water, and at the same time exclaimed in a low voice: "What a strong freeze gas!"

Under the moonlight, the color of the wound on Zhou Bo's left shoulder had become a pale blue color. And from the part of the chest, a large white frost was condensed. The white frost, as if it was a living thing, still did not stop under the gaze of the Blood Rakshasa , but spread more and more around Zhou Bo's body. It's just that something in Zhou Bo's chest seemed to hinder the white frost. Therefore, the white frost did not shroud Zhou Bo above his chest.

"Frost Flower Sword!" a deep voice sounded faintly from the mouth of the Blood Rakshasa . Thinking back to the woman's vague sword just now, the Blood Rakshasa seemed to have found the source, and there was a faint anger in her voice: "I didn't expect that it would be her who appeared in person." ”

"Frost Flower Sword?" Shu Xuening and Ji Lanting, who heard the voice of the Blood Rakshasa, were both shocked in their hearts, and they looked at each other with shocked faces. seemed to be recalling the moment the woman drew her sword, and an inexplicable uneasiness appeared in the hearts of the two.

The two of them hadn't seen the Snow Moon Double Flower Flag that the Blood Rakshasa had received before, otherwise they would have been even more shocked. However, just the name "Frost Flower Sword" can already let Shu Xuening and Ji Lanting know the identity of the woman tonight.

The Frost Flower Sword, the seventh-ranked famous sword in the famous sword spectrum of good and evil, is also the sword of the Snow Saintess in the Snow Palace of the Far North. Ever since the Snow Emperor Ling Zheng was surrounded and suppressed by the masters of the Righteous Path eighteen years ago, the Snow Palace, which commanded all the sects and factions of the Demon Dao, disappeared overnight and has not been heard from since. Some people say that because of Ling Zheng's death, the Snow Palace is hidden in the northern frontier. Some people also say that the Snow Palace, which lost Ling Zheng, was separated overnight, and the palace people went their separate ways. At that time, this matter was widely discussed in the Righteous Path. The various sects and factions of the righteous path have also sent people to look for the traces of the Snow Palace, but they cannot go deep into the far north, so the traces of the Snow Palace have become a mystery.

However, at that time, many people preferred the Snow Palace to hide in the far north and act in secret. It's just that later, with the momentum of thunder in the righteous path, the united heroes swept the demon path in a big way, and I didn't see the figure of the Snow Palace. Therefore, the various schools of the righteous path did not delve into it for a while. And the Demon Dao, which was extremely powerful at that time, was fighting on its own because it did not have the dispatch and help of the Snow Palace. Therefore, in an extreme period of time, they were either destroyed or disbanded by the various sects of the righteous path. Even if it was the Demon Dao Sect that escaped to Southern Xinjiang, all of them were greatly injured, and their strength had shrunk significantly compared to before, which made Zhengdao's attention to the Snow Palace fade. Let's ask, who can watch the forces that they have integrated single-handedly be defeated and eliminated by their opponents without making a move? What will happen in the future will be the confrontation between the good and the devil, and the rise of the dawn. As soon as there are too many things, as soon as the limelight passes, the matter will be over. Therefore, when Shu Xuening and Ji Lanting heard the name of the Frost Flower Sword, the shock in their hearts can be imagined. I'm afraid that anyone who hears that the Far North Snow Palace, which has disappeared for more than ten years, will feel uneasy, right? You must know that the strength of the Far North Snow Palace was already obvious to all as early as 18 years ago.

However, this thought only flashed in the hearts of Shu Xuening and Ji Lanting. Now, the attention of the three people on the bow of the boat is all on Zhou Bo. Looking at Zhou Bo's pale face and the thickening frost, Shu Xuening's eyes flashed with a trace of panic, and she subconsciously looked at the Blood Rakshasa . Although she knew the identity of the Blood Rakshasa, Shu Xuening could only hope that it would all be on her. At least, Shu Xuening knew that the Blood Rakshasa had never shown hostility towards Zhou Bo, so at this time, she could only hope for the Blood Rakshasa .

The Blood Rakshasa hid his eyes behind the mask, exuding irrepressible anger: "Snow Saintess, we will settle this account later. With a five-finger volley, he sucked Zhou Bo into his palm, and in a flash, he had already entered the cabin room: "You guys keep watch outside for me, if you don't want this kid to die, don't let me be disturbed!"

Hearing the words of the Blood Rakshasa, where would Shu Xuening and Ji Lanting object? The long swords in their hands were unsheathed one after another. Ji Lanting even clasped a thunder talisman tightly in his hand, as long as someone dared to disturb them at this time, then he would definitely not mind letting the other party taste the power of his thunder talisman.

The distinction between good and evil is gone at this moment. At this time, the person inside is a Blood Rakshasa or someone else. For Ji Lanting and Shu Xuening, it doesn't matter. Now, as long as they can save Zhou Bo's life, they don't care what the other party's identity is.