Ling Yun didn't give him a chance to continue, Qingshuang's sword edge had already reached Mo Feng's eyebrows.

Mo Feng reacted extremely quickly, dodged Ling Yun's attack sideways, and his backhand was a palm.

Ling Yun used his hand to block it, but he was blown away several feet away.

"Why do you think I dare to make a move on Bei Yingxue?" Mo Feng laughed, "I was fully prepared before coming here!"

"So someone still remembers me......" Bei Mingxue's voice sounded from behind.

"Not good!" Mo Feng shouted in his heart.

The spiritual power of the Extreme Cold attribute quickly surrounded him, and in an instant, Mo Feng turned into an ice sculpture.

"It's better for your Blue Frost Sword to be used sparingly, it's easy to reveal your identity. "The snow in the north doesn't look back.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"The final testing ground. ”

"You've killed a hundred guards?"

"I don't understand what you're saying. But if you're talking about the test before the final trial, you can skip it with the Holy Pool Key. It's hard to say if there will be 100 guards left. ”

"But...... I don't think I have it......"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Ling Yun couldn't say a word when he was choked. He turned around angrily, only to see someone frozen into ice.

“...... Isn't that there?"

In the middle of the small world, there is a small island floating in the air. Obviously, this is the final testing ground of the so-called Holy Pool.

Jing Yuan glanced at Ling Yun and said nothing. Although he didn't know why the two came together, he chose to remain silent just to be on the safe side.

"I want to reminisce about the past, you have time, and I will not accompany you. "As soon as the North Stygian Snow opens its mouth, the temperature around it can plummet by eight degrees.

"She ......" Jing Yuan looked at Ling Yun with a puzzled expression.

"What do you ask, I want to know how you know?" Ling Yun rolled his eyes, "Let's go in first." ”

Several people threw the keys into the air.

The island floating in the air burst into a dazzling light, and a stream of water extended from the island and landed in front of the three of them.

"It's not going to let us step on the water and go up, right?" Ling Yun was a little square.

"Insect carving skills. Bei Mingxue snorted coldly and stepped on it directly. Just as her right foot was about to fall into the air, the water suddenly condensed into ice.

In this way, with every step of the North Styx Snow, part of the water flow was frozen, and the North Stygian Snow also traveled farther and farther.

Jing Yuan and Ling Yun watched in a daze as a water bridge against the current turned into an ice bridge, and waited for Bei Yingxue to go away before they hurriedly followed.

The three of them walked all the way up the ice bridge, and soon came to the end. But just as the last foot stepped into the floating island, the holy light descended again.

It took Ling Yun a while to dare to reopen his eyes, only to find that he had become a loner again.

"Trialist, defeat the puppet in front of you, and you are qualified to open the holy pool for baptism!" another line of golden characters appeared in the air.

"Puppet, is this the thing?" Ling Yun had just noticed the metal shelf in front of him.

"This final trial shouldn't be that simple...... Let's do our best. Ling Yun thought to himself, and immediately drew his sword and slashed away.

"Green Dragon Yin!"

A cyan dragon roared out. But a scene that Ling Yun never expected appeared, the puppet also pulled out a wooden sword, and the identical green dragon attacked together!

"Boom!"

The two dragons collided together in an extremely arrogant manner, and the powerful impact force forced Ling Yun and the puppet to take ten steps back each.

"Can this thing copy spiritual arts?" Ling Yun was taken aback, "How can this be fought?"

However, Ling Yun quickly calmed down. He stared at the puppet and decided to see how far it could replicate psicos.

"Thunderbolt!"

"Holy Judge!"

"Infinite Blade!"

After a few rounds of fighting, Ling Yun found that this thing could not only copy the spirit magic as it was, but could even imitate the opponent's movements, making the opponent completely compete with himself. Although this routine made it impossible for the puppet to win, Ling Yun could not defeat him equally.

"It's a wonderful trick. Ling Yun exclaimed, "But no matter how you are, you're just a lifeless puppet, so I'll see how you imitate this trick next?"

......

The light gradually dissipated, and Ling Yun escaped in some embarrassment. As soon as he looked up, he saw the two men waiting for him in the same place.

"I'll go, how did you come out so quickly?" Ling Yun looked incredulous.

Bei Mingxue didn't even look at her, obviously ignoring him.

"Beiying Xue has an extremely cold physique, and has a strong immunity to ice-based spiritual arts, how could that puppet and her defeat her against ice-based spiritual arts?As for me, ......" Jing Yuan scratched his head, "That puppet accidentally broke the talisman that my father gave me, and then that thing was blown up by the talisman." ”

Ling Yun was speechless. What are you doing? It turns out that he opened a secret technique and a puppet to be directly tough, right?

"Now that it's all out, it's time to go and claim the award. Jing Yuan turned his head and looked at the palace on the floating island and said.

Bei Mingxue didn't say a word, and walked straight towards the palace.

Jing Yuan and Ling Yun glanced at each other helplessly, and quickly followed.

"I say, what do you mean by the mural on this dome?" Jing Yuan looked up.

"It's the legend of the Spirit Twins. Ling Yun pondered, "I've heard the elders of the clan talk about how during the reign of the penultimate Spirit Emperor of the Spirit Clan, the Spirit Clan gave birth to two Children of Destiny. According to the prophecy of the Spirits priests, the first to be born was the Son of Darkness, and his younger brother was the Son of Light. There will be a battle between light and darkness, if light defeats darkness, then the spirit race can be safed for ten thousand years, if the darkness swallows the light, then the spirit race will have a great disaster within a hundred years. ”

"Oh, what about the result?" Jing Yuan asked with interest.

"I don't know. Ling Yun shook his head, "The last monarch of the Spirit Clan died under the Red Emperor's sword shortly after ascending the throne, and the Spirit Clan also completely disappeared, so I guess it was the darkness that won." ”

Jing Yuan was a little unimpressed. How exactly the Chi Clan defeated the Spirit Clan, which had ruled the continent for hundreds of thousands of years, was still inconclusive. The Chi are almost a race that fell from the sky, and no ancient book has ever mentioned them before the Lingchi War, as if this race was born out of thin air overnight. But the Red Clan came and went quickly, and after the destruction of the Spirit Clan, their rule over the entire continent was destroyed by the civil war in less than a thousand years, and the cause of the civil war and the two sides of the duel were unknown. For some reason, Jing Yuan always felt that these ancient mysteries were inextricably linked to the legend of the Spirit Clan's twins.

"Here we are. The Northern Stygian Snow suddenly stopped.