Qin Xuan won't care about Shangguan Yan and Shangguan Xiu, anyway, they are from the ghost sect. Xia Xinyu has to take care of him, he can't watch this woman freeze to death.

Therefore, he released a trace of immortal qi out.

That trace of immortal qi swam in from Xia Xinyu's mouth.

She immediately felt relaxed, and then her body, which was like falling into an ice cellar, suddenly warmed up.

The disturbing cold was gone, and Xia Xinyu suddenly felt that her whole body was extremely comfortable, so she couldn't help but snort softly.

This voice is simply crisp to the bones.

Qin Xuan, a cheeky guy, couldn't help but blush a little after hearing this.

"In the temple of this palace, what kind of commotion?"

The Holy Lord said coldly.

Then it dawned on her that this was not right.

How could that screaming woman be just an ordinary woman, how could she be able to withstand the extreme cold caused by her three thousand years of cultivation?

There was a jade pendant on her body, and before she could hum softly, there was a cracking sound. Could it be that the jade she was wearing?

The Holy Lord didn't see the trace of immortal energy released by Qin Xuan, and she didn't even feel the existence of that thing.

Therefore, she didn't think that Xia Xinyu's mortal body could withstand this extreme cold, which was Qin Xuan's reason.

This young man who came to break into the hall did not have any special aura on his body. He didn't have the aura of a grandmaster in his body, but he was much stronger than those grandmasters who had come to attack the temple before.

The previous grandmasters, although there were hundreds of people and tens of thousands of apprentices, none of them could pass the level of the Eighteen Ghost Guards.

This young man killed Yin Wu with one move.

Even if all the remaining seventeen ghost guards were released and fought with him, they would not be able to fight.

No matter how many people there are, they can't withstand the absolute crushing of strength!

"You come in. ”

The Holy Lord was a little curious about Qin Xuan.

Yin Wu has followed her for nearly a thousand years, and within this thousand years, no one is his opponent.

Today, he was beheaded by this young man.

Either this young man took his place and became the leader of the Eighteen Ghost Guards, or he killed him himself, which was regarded as avenging Yin Wu's loyal ghost slave.

Therefore, the Holy Lord decided to summon Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan strode in.

Xia Xinyu wanted to go in with him, but was stopped by Shangguan Yan.

"The Holy Lord only summoned Qin Xuan alone, you can't go in. ”

In the inner sanctum, purple qi is permeating.

It's confused, and it's a little hard to see.

Behind the screen made of purple gauze, there was a beautiful figure, hazy.

"When you see this palace, you still don't kneel?"

That beautiful figure said coldly.

Her tone is so domineering and so unstoppable.

"Kneel?"

Qin Xuan smiled, laughing at this female ghost, she was really bold enough to dare to let Emperor Xuan kneel? Doesn't she know that even that Yama Luo has to kneel and call her father after seeing Emperor Xuan?

"How dare you despise me so much? If you really don't give some color, you don't know whether you live or die!"

The shadow moved, and the Holy Lord was about to make a move.

I saw that the purple qi around Qin Xuan had already begun to flow.

These purple qi turned into one by one, like hair, softer than hair, but tougher and sharper than steel wire.

The purple filaments were wrapped around one by one and wrapped around Qin Xuan.

"Are you trying to strangle me?" Qin Xuan said.

"Let you despise this palace and break your body into thousands of pieces, that's still light!"

Those filaments had already wrapped around Qin Xuan's body.

At the moment of being entangled, he suddenly felt that it felt something familiar.

"Death Silk?"

Qin Xuan unconsciously spit out these three words from his mouth.

"Since you know how powerful this palace is to kill you, how dare you be so presumptuous?" said the Holy Lord coldly.

After speaking, the Holy Lord suddenly remembered something.

How did the young man in front of him know about the life-killing silk?

I haven't fought anyone for a thousand years.

This life-killing silk has not been used for thousands of years. No one in the world knows! How did this young man know?

"How do you know I'm called Death Silk?" the Lord asked.

"I said I guessed, do you believe it?"

Qin Xuan said with a smile, he was a fool, he didn't care about it, and he didn't take this holy lord in his eyes at all. Originally, this holy lord was not worthy of his Emperor Xuan, in his eyes.

"I don't believe it!" the Holy Lord's voice was still so cold.

Domineering women always like to pretend to be cool. Those fairies in the fairy world are like this, but I didn't expect this ghost girl to be like this.

The life-snatching silk was already wrapped around Qin Xuan's body, and the Holy Lord only needed to move his mind slightly, and the life-snatching silk would immediately tighten, cutting Qin Xuan's body into meat sauce.

"Are you convinced?"

Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't move, the Holy Lord thought that she had already controlled that guy. Qin Xuan's goods have become the turtle in her urn, and she can clean it up as she wants.

If Qin Xuan relented at this time and agreed to be her slave and serve her loyally, she might be able to consider giving him a chance to mend his ways.

The Holy Lord has always been very talented.

"You'd better put this away quickly, and then kneel down and beg me for mercy, or be careful that I'm not polite to you!"

Qin Xuan was a little depressed, he really didn't come to this temple to fight, he just wanted to come and buy the alchemy furnace. Even if the price is high, it's okay!

How can there be a customer who comes to buy something, and the seller doesn't say the price, and directly fights each other?

"You're not kind to me......?"

The Holy Lord couldn't help but laugh, her laughter was like the silver bell, it was very good.

"It seems that you kid is going to find death! I wanted to spare your life for the sake of your ability, so that you can be my slave well. Now, you don't have that chance. ”

The Holy Lord said coldly, and then her fingers moved.

Her jade fingers drew a very strange rune in the air.

This rune caught Qin Xuan's attention.

Isn't this a rune created by herself? How can this girl too? Although the rune she drew is a little different from the one she created, the essence is the same!

"I said niu, who did you learn this trick from?" Qin Xuan asked with some curiosity.

"Don't call me a girl!"

The Holy Lord of the Ghost Gate is called a girl by a guy, if this is spread out, how can there be face? The Holy Lord is the most angry about Qin Xuan. As soon as you open your mouth, you don't respect her!

Seeing that the Holy Lord did not kneel, she could barely forgive this. Calling her a chick is absolutely unforgivable.

"It's originally a girl, and I don't let others call you a girl, I said you're a girl, and you're really an interesting girl. Qin Xuan deliberately, he brought a girl word in every sentence.

As for the purpose, of course, it's to that girl off!

Who called that girl so bold, even Emperor Xuan dared to tie it!

It's good to know, if someone who doesn't know sees it, I think this girl is going to have some excitement with him Emperor Xuandi!

Some women are Lu Ziye.

I don't know if this girl called the Holy Lord is particularly wild in that way. Anyway, Emperor Xuan sometimes likes this kind of woman.

"You ......"

The Holy Lord was so angry that his face changed.

Her beautiful face was full of anger.

If it were someone else, how could the Holy Lord let him waste so much? He would have done it a long time ago, and let the life-killing silk grind this goods into a pulp.

However, the Holy Lord didn't know why, she was a little reluctant to kill this thing.

Even if you don't want to kill him, you have to let him know how good he is.

As soon as the Holy Lord Qianqianyu's fingers moved, the life-killing silk immediately tightened.

Qin Xuan felt some tightness, and at the same time, he also felt the trace of extreme cold coming from the life-killing silk. Not to mention ordinary people, even a grandmaster like Hua Yansong may not be able to stand this extremely cold air, but in a second, he will be frozen into a popsicle.

Then, let this life-killing silk give small pieces of Xiaoice cut into pieces.

In the end, of course, you can only die!

Whether it was the cutting of the life-killing silk or the invasion of the extremely cold qi, for Qin Xuan, it was useless.