Chapter Forty-Eight: Frost Now!

"Hahahaha, what a good show. Yu Sheng, you really didn't disappoint me. The cultivator stepped out of the black mist from behind the skull demon, and he was in a good mood when he looked at the cold white clothes trapped on the island.

He originally thought that Yu Sheng would not succeed, how could a little Penglai Mountain disciple trap Xiao Yihan? But I didn't expect Yu Sheng to really succeed.

Xiao Yihan raised his head and waved his hand, and a clear frost appeared in his hand, and for a while, a cold sword qi swirled low over the island, and the cold frost flowers began to spread rapidly, freezing the entire sea surface into ice.

Everyone only felt a chill in their hearts, the sword body was slender and white as snow, and there was no murderous aura but it made people shudder.

Qingshuang, Xiao Yihan's sword. No one in the Three Realms knows about the frost, the river is broken, and countless demons are killed. Once beheaded the demon lord, fought the demon lord candle dragon, and accompanied him all the way to the immortal world, Xiao Yihan's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and the name of Qingshuang is also blatant in the world.

This was the first time Lin Qingshan had seen Xiao Yihan use Qingshuang, but the Qingshuang Sword did not break the formation, but moved with the master's thoughts, and came out through the formation, pointing directly at the cultivation of evil!

The cultivator's heart was cold, and he reflexively sacrificed his natal weapon, and a magic wand collided with the Frost Sword! The huge power shattered the sea ice in an instant, and several nearby skeleton demons were shattered to pieces and turned into powder.

"If you can devote yourself to the study of the formation rune, it will become a great weapon in time, but it's a pity." It's a pity you won't live that day.

Xiao Yihan volleyed a little, Yu Sheng was hit hard, and he immediately knelt on the ground with blood spurting from his mouth and nose. There was a glimmer of light on his body, and a hidden paper talisman fell and disappeared,

Yu Sheng's cultivation in the immortal period of the earth was exposed, and it was not the Mahayana period!

Everyone was shocked, Yu Sheng had already entered the fairyland! Lin Qingshan also looked at him in disbelief, this kid could hide so deeply.

When Xiao Yihan continued and was about to kill him, Lin Luoru rushed out and hurriedly blocked Yu Sheng, after all, she couldn't watch Yu Sheng, who was accompanied by Yu Sheng, day and night, in front of her and be indifferent.

"Uncle Shi! Uncle Shi and leave him alive, we haven't found a way to get out yet, hurry up and save Ling'er! She's too dangerous in the secret realm! Lin Luoru was dressed in red and fitted with the wind, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Dare to stand in front of Xiao Yihan, it takes not only great courage, but also his compassion.

His gesture changed slightly, and with a stroke, Yu Sheng's limbs were neatly cut off, and the wound was as smooth as a mirror, followed by blood gushing out, staining the soil under his feet red.

No longer paying attention to Yu Sheng, Xiao Yihan turned his head to look at the air, manipulating Qingshuang and cultivating evil to fight.

The cultivator retreated step by step, and his demonic qi was shocked and fled in all directions, and gradually there was an illusion that the demonic qi could not be condensed!

It's too strong!

Even if he knew that he was not Xiao Yihan's opponent, but it was only Xiao Yihan's sword in front of him, and his own figure was still in the formation in the distance, even so, he was still defeated and retreated, and he had to use the skull demon to block the attack of the Qingshuang Sword.

But the Clear Frost Sword was like a net of heaven and earth, attacking everything indiscriminately and without dead ends, and the skull army he was proud of could only block the Clear Frost Sword for a moment! Seeing that the skull demon army that was shattered and dismembered one after another was rapidly shrinking, he was heartbroken but helpless.

When Yu Sheng reacted on his own, his body and limbs were separated, and the fear of death in a panic made him calm down instead, seeing Lin Luoru's frightened eyes when he turned around, Yu Sheng suddenly felt that it was worth it.

"Yu, Yu Sheng, you, you ......" Lin Luoru's heart was a little cold, Yu Sheng's arm was still moving, but it had already left his body......

In the secret realm, Xiao Ling'er was scratched by an ice pick again, and the blood was frozen on the wound before it could come out.

The biting frost condensed in her wounds, a few points heavier than a mere wound. After a sluggish movement, the young man in blue finally caught the opportunity, and a blue light hit her with a cold demonic aura! With this blow, this girl in white will definitely die!

Xiao Ling'er didn't have time to hide, so she subconsciously used her hands to protect the little Xuanwu on her chest.

And the young man in blue didn't breathe a sigh of relief, only to see that the little white figure suddenly burst out with a strong golden light, illuminating the entire secret realm in an instant!

A few golden rays counterattacked with lightning speed! The blue-clothed young man vomited out a mouthful of blood and stepped back more than three feet.

He didn't know that she had a spiritual seal planted by Xiao Yihan himself, which was used to save his life in times of crisis. Don't say that the Heavenly Immortal Period, even if Tianzun can intercept it with all his strength.

Xiao Ling'er's body shook, and she watched in surprise as the blue-clothed young man took a few steps back, and then realized that this was the master protecting himself. At that moment, the tense body relaxed a little, and then the pain from the wounds around the body came violently.

She couldn't stand the pain all of a sudden, and knelt on the ground as soon as her legs were weak. Supporting his body with his numb arms, he gasped and breathed less, and staggered to his feet.

She can't fall at this time, there is still a Xuanwu soul to take!

The young man in blue didn't seem to care about the injuries on his body, and he was about to fight with Xiao Ling'er again when his hands were sealed, and Xiao Ling'er opened his mouth to delay time when he saw it.

"Hey! Are you Jiubai's brother? "Xiao Linger is gambling.

The blue-clothed young man's breath was unstable, and his demonic aura was like a newborn, and it was obvious that the moves he used were extremely unfamiliar. If there is a newly born third devil in front of you, it is Wang Jiubai's brother who was taken away in Guan Ling City, Wang Jiulan.

Hearing this, the blue-clothed young man's offensive dissipated, he stared at the girl tightly, and asked in surprise: "How do you know that my brother's name is Jiubai?"

Bet right!

Xiao Ling'er stood up straight with Xiao Xuanwu in her arms and panted, taking advantage of the gap when he didn't attack to urge the spiritual power around her body, suppressing the pain, condensing the spiritual power in her palm, and already having a plan in her heart.

"You're just looking at Jiulan, aren't you?" Xiao Ling'er looked at the blue-clothed young man whose face was dull, as if she was stuck in a memory, she ran over and suddenly pushed him away!

Wangjiu Lan was pushed to his heart and immediately returned to his position, and subconsciously made a move, but saw that there were three cold ice picks on the ground where he was standing just now!

As soon as he saw the target he was about to kill, a deep wound appeared on his leg, and blood and ice were falling from it, and the blood-red ice slag was condensed.

"Let's go!" Xiao Ling'er looked at Wang Jiulan, who was still stunned, and slapped him on the arm, scattering the demonic qi in his hand.

When he came back to his senses, three ice picks broke through the air again, pointing directly at Xiao Ling'er!

Wang Jiulan didn't think much about it, holding the injured little girl to avoid the attack of the secret realm, the ice picks pierced one after another, he kept dodging, the passage was full of traces of the ice picks on the ground and the wall, and there was nowhere to stay, he saw the little girl stretching out her hand and pointing to a place, saying to go there.

Wang Jiulan hugged Xiao Ling'er, listened to her words and kept moving in the Xuanwu Secret Realm Formation, and finally broke through the first secret realm in a node, and suddenly it suddenly became clear in front of them, and they ran to another passage, and the quiet passage was quiet.

But there was no movement for the time being, and after thinking about it, Wang Jiulan put Xiao Ling'er down. Frowning and looking at the injured girl who was not lightly injured, she was sweating, tearing open her trouser legs, the flesh and blood inside were blue and white, the place where the ice pick scratched the blood froze, and the cold air drilled straight inside, and there were also a few cuts on his body, which were far less painful than Xiao Linger's.

Wang Jiulan not only admired the girl in front of her, who was younger than Jiubai, but used the demonic energy in her hand to force the cold qi to retreat, and put her calf in her hand to urge the wound to heal, but it had no effect.

"It's useless, your demonic energy doesn't work on my injuries." Xiao Ling'er knew that the opposition between demonic qi and spiritual qi was incompatible, so naturally she couldn't heal her wounds.

Wang Jiulan looked at this girl up close, and couldn't help but be a little stupid, such a beautiful girl is really rare, but there is no blood on the original pink lips, and the whole person looks like she is going to fall down at any time, and she suddenly can't bear it in her heart, do you have to kill her?

Xiao Ling'er looked at the young man in blue and didn't hesitate for too long before he opened his clothes, and tore a large piece of his underwear with a beep. Wrapped her injured calf layer by layer, and a lot of blood oozed from the wound that had been resolved by the cold, but fortunately the bleeding stopped.

"Are you trying to save your brother and work for someone else in the Demon Realm? Was it ordered to come here to stop me from getting the Xuanwu Soul for Xiao Hei? Xiao Ling'er could probably guess the ins and outs of the matter.

Jiubai is eaten by life, and the soul is scattered and cannot be reincarnated. He can only wander in the dead place and turn into a lonely ghost, until his soul is scattered and disappears into this heaven and earth.

That day, when she saw the little grave, she knew that there was a little ghost hiding inside, clinging to the remains and clothes in the earth and refusing to appear. And Jiubai is a tragic death, and the reincarnation road is too long for him to complete, so the underworld doesn't want it.

If Wang Jiulan wants to give Jiubai a complete soul, he will definitely not be able to do it on his own, but there must be someone in the demon world who can do it, and that is the demon king cultivating evil, so it is not difficult to make a deal.

"How do you know?" Wangjiu Lan tied a knot in the cloth with his hand, which was not very good-looking but was enough.

"Have you ever wondered how the people of the Demon Realm can repair your brother's soul?"

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it." Wang Jiulan just wanted to bring his younger brother back to life, and he didn't think about what method to use to cultivate evil at all.

As long as Jiubai can come back to life, just call him brother again, he doesn't ask too much, he just asks his brother to come back to life, let him protect his brother and grow up. Instead of hiding when he sees him, I don't recognize him and refuse to see one of his broken lonely ghosts.

"The people of the Demon Realm have the rules of the Demon Realm, if you let them help you resurrect Jiubai, your brother can only become a demon forever and live in the Demon Realm like you." Xiao Linger said to him clearly.

Can you only become a demon, like you, and live in the demon world?

It was like a spell exploding, constantly echoing next to the ear, causing the eardrum to hurt and buzz.

Wang Jiulan sat on the ground weakly, and suddenly didn't know what to do, what should he do? The days in the Demon Realm are not very bad, but Jiubai can't be the same as him!

His hands were stained with the smell of blood, and he couldn't be washed for a long time, he was the same kind in the demon world, everyone killed people, and no one thought he was an alien.

But Jiubai is different, he is still young, and he is still clean in the pain of death, do you want him to follow him in the eternal demon realm forever and forever?

No, no, how can he be worthy of his father and mother, how can he convince himself?!

Maybe regardless of people, ghosts and demons, I have suffered all the hardships in the world, but I can't bear the grievances of my loved ones, even if it is some inconsequential identity.