With a wave of Li Qingzhou's hand, several wrist-thick vines broke through the frozen land, breaking through the snow, and a piece of green light swayed.

The blood-colored goblin slammed directly into the green.

A few leaves were shaken off the vines, and the vines twisted, but they managed to stop the menacing blood-eyed goblin!

Jiang Ling thought to himself that this old man really had some ability, and the means of summoning the vines to form a wall with a wave of his hand in the ice and snow was the skill of the spirit master, right?

And beside Jiang Ling, Wan Chongshan was shocked, almost unable to believe his eyes.

At the moment when the blood-eyed ghost rushed in, its momentum made Wan Chongshan suddenly despair, even if he didn't know how to cultivate, he could see that the strength of this ghost was really strong, and it was far from being able to deal with it, and he even seemed to have seen the picture of his master being torn apart.

But the next moment, when the master raised his hand, he used such a magical means to stop the powerful ghost!?

Wan Chongshan was confused for a while, this gentle and wooden master who could only read and write really had magical powers! How is this possible?!

In the blink of an eye that flashed in Jiang Ling and Wan Chongshan's minds, the ghosts on the field roared again, although the momentum of the rush was stopped by the vine wall, causing him to suffer a lot of impact, but it was far from hurting him at all, but it made him even more angry, he stretched out his hands as sharp as eagle claws, and began to tear the vine violently.

The blade-like nails cut the vines continuously, who knew that this vine still had the ability to continue to grow, and for a while the blood-eyed ghost still couldn't break through, he roared again, and with more force, the vine was torn and torn into countless pieces.

The truncated vines fell to the ground with the snowflakes, but the moment they landed, they turned into bits of light and disappeared.

Some of the vines wrapped around the goblin's ankles, and some bound his arms like sane tentacles, trying to wrap the blood-eyed goblin alive.

But the blood-eyed goblin not only has a violent temperament, but also has a good strength, waving and pulling his arms, tearing off the vines several times, and even tearing them with his fangs. After a few moments, the vine wall was finally destroyed by the Blood-Eyed Ghost, who was ready to continue charging forward and tear the old man apart with both hands.

At this moment, the blood-eyed ghost suddenly discovered that it was no longer the old figure that reappeared in front of him.

At this time, Li Qingzhou has changed his appearance.

His body shape has not changed much, but his original gray hair has turned into a full head of black hair, dancing in the wind on his shoulders like splashing ink, and his original wrinkled face has also expanded a lot, and some edges and corners have even appeared on his face. And his eyes were also shining with a pale cyan light, and the old kindness in his original gaze disappeared, leaving only an indifferent cold light.

In his right hand, an old scimitar appeared.

An indescribable coercion emanated from the seemingly old and weak body, faintly revealing a strong and powerful aura of iron and blood.

At this time, the person standing there was no longer the old man who was like a teacher, but a general who had returned from the battlefield.

In the midst of this snowstorm, the general stood with a sword.

The old man, who was originally old and weak, turned into a terrifying general in a moment, and the blood-eyed ghost was also a little stunned for a while.

And Jiang Ling and Wan Chongshan, who had been behind Li Qingzhou, had seen all the process, and just now, Jiang Ling noticed that at the moment when the vine wall stopped the blood-eyed ghost, the old man reached out and held the jade pendant on his waist.

As the jade pendant emitted a glowing light, a tall phantom suddenly appeared behind Li Qingzhou.

It was a burly man, and although the gray-black armor on his body was worn, with many dents and nicks, and hollows pierced by arrows, it showed how fierce the bloody battle had been. Although the scimitar in his hand was rusty, with a few notches on the blade and a few curls at the tip, it seemed as if he could see how much enemy blood had rolled through the blade.

This heroic phantom appeared for a moment, and then it slowly merged into Li Qingzhou's body like a water milk, merging with it.

Li Qingzhou has become what he is now.

"A powerful soul is sealed in the jade pendant? Becoming one with yourself? Summoning martial spirits to bless yourself? Jiang Ling is still observing this battle at the player level, not letting go of every detail, and making analysis and understanding.

Naturally, he didn't notice that Wan Chongshan beside him, his eyes became very complicated.

The panic at first, the despair after seeing the ghost powerful, then the shock when the master made a move, then the surprise, and then the confusion of not knowing that several emotions were mixed together.

Wan Chongshan's mind is very confused now, really confused.

And in the chaotic wind and snow, Li Qingzhou, who had already changed into a person, raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the blood-eyed ghost.

The old scimitar sliced through the wind and snow, cutting a blank trail towards the blood-eyed goblin's forehead. It seems to be a fluttering knife, but it brings strong pressure to the blood-eyed ghost.

The blood-eyed ghost waved his hands suddenly, and suddenly a substantial blood-colored ability covered his hands, and then he closed his hands upwards like pincers, directly clamping the blade of the scimitar.

The scimitar didn't land on the Blood-Eyed Ghost's head, and was clamped down by him, but the force coming from the knife forced the Blood-Eyed Ghost's left leg to take half a step back.

Li Qingzhou maintained a posture of holding the scimitar with his right hand, and his left hand was raised and fell down suddenly, slapping on the back of the knife.

The thin palm fell, but it was like a thunderbolt.

The heavy force still couldn't shake the Blood-Eyed Ghost's hands, nor did it make the blade fall on the Blood-Eyed Ghost's head, but this avalanche force suppressed the Blood-Eyed Ghost to the point that he was directly half-kneeling in the snow, and his knees instantly crushed the snow and smashed on the frozen ground, and the snow around the Blood-Eyed Ghost instantly scattered and fell apart.

"Evil ghost, if you leave quickly, you can spare your life, if you don't give up, be careful that I will let your soul fly away!" Li Qingzhou's voice sounded, and there seemed to be another voice full of coercion in the old man's voice, and the two voices were intertwined, revealing a breathtaking power.

But the blood-eyed ghost that had been suppressed just roared, and the fierce light in his bloody eyes rose again, and he pushed away the scimitar with all his strength, and then jumped up from the snow, grabbed Li Qingzhou's abdomen with his palm, and wanted to disembowel Li Qingzhou.

The blue light flashed in Li Qingzhou's eyes, he took half a step back, and then clenched his left hand into a fist and smashed it head-on on the forehead of the blood-eyed ghost, stopping the blood-eyed ghost's attack.

The blood-eyed ghost's hands only tore through the Taoist robe on Li Qingzhou's abdomen, and the sharp nails did not hurt Li Qingzhou's body, but the strange thing was that the blood-colored evil qi that seemed to be wrapped around the blood-eyed ghost's hands seeped into Li Qingzhou's abdomen.

Li Qingzhou frowned slightly, feeling that the bloody aura carried by this ghost was somewhat unusual, he secretly used his spiritual power to dispel the bloody aura that was intended to rage in his meridians, and the scimitar in his hand fell suddenly without any effect, slashing at the back of the blood-eyed ghost.

The blood-eyed ghost dodged the knife with a flash, and then slammed on the ground under his feet, pounced again like a cheetah, and turned into a blood-colored streamer to attack Li Qingzhou.

The claws poked out and were slashed by a knife, and the blood-eyed ghost simply slapped the back of the knife with its claws to borrow strength, turned over and fell to the side, and at the moment of landing, its legs arched, and then popped out again, attacking and killing.

I saw a red shadow shuttling in front of Li Qingzhou in the wind and snow, the rapid movement and friction of the air increased the temperature, and the flying snow melted, as if a woman wearing red silk danced a dance of death in the flying snow.

Li Qingzhou brandished a scimitar and stood in front of the audience, not retreating a step. The blue light in his eyes was as bright as the stars, catching the traces of the figure.

A moment later, the blood-eyed ghost was forced back by the scimitar again, but he didn't know if he thought he had grasped the flaw or couldn't bear it, so he suddenly jumped up, his speed skyrocketed again, and he opened his terrifying bloody mouth and bit Li Qingzhou's head.

Because the speed of the blood-eyed ghost was too fast, Li Qingzhou still didn't have time to swing his knife to intercept it at the first time, so he could only clench his fist with his left hand and smash it into the blood-eyed ghost's chest.

The solid chest met the punch, like a speeding carriage crashing into a stone pillar, the blood-eyed ghost flew out upside down like a broken kite, and Li Qingzhou forcibly suppressed the impact force that wanted to force him back, but Huo Ran jumped up, accelerated in the air, followed the body of the blood-eyed ghost, and slashed down again.

The blood-eyed ghost had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and there was no way to avoid it, but how could he be as vicious as he was afraid, he suddenly waved his hands and tore at Li Qingzhou.

The blood-red color of the flying snow exploded, staining the falling snowflakes red.

The blood-eyed goblin fell to the ground, and then an arm landed beside it.

He had a broken left arm, and because he was a ghost, there was no blood splattering, and the wound was like a rag torn apart, and the gray flesh was scattered like soot in the snow.

As for the blood splashing in the air, it came from the scratch on Li Qingzhou's chest.

Li Qingzhou didn't even look at the scratches on his chest, and raised his knife to point at the blood-eyed ghost, his eyes sharp.

"Stubborn, I'll give you a ride today!" Li Qingzhou swung the knife again, and the phantom of the burly general appeared behind him at the same time, and he also slashed it with a knife.

The two knives are one, the power explodes, and the wind and snow in the sky seem to be stagnant.

The blood-eyed ghost roared violently, and the blood-colored light all over his body burst out, and he waved his claws to meet the sword that seemed to open the world.

Rumble!

A violent collision drove the air waves, and the snow around the two either melted instantly, or was blown away by the air waves in a hemispherical shape.

The barren mountains shook, and the snow fell from the trees and eaves.

The blood-eyed goblin collapsed on the icy ground, seemingly breathless.

Li Qingzhou's hand holding the knife trembled a little, staring at the ghost that was no longer moving, and he didn't say anything for a while.

"Win?" Jiang Ling, who had the idea of eating melons and watching the show, was also a little excited at this time, looking at the old man standing with a knife and secretly admiring.

It seems to be similar to what I speculated.,This is the CG of a professional mentor fight.,To open the player's eyes.,It's just that this fight is really thrilling.,It's fun to watch.。

And in Wanzhong Mountain, beside Jiang Ling, seeing that the ghost had stopped moving, his tense heart finally let go.

Those complicated emotions finally erupted uncontrollably.

Resentment and grievance appeared in Wan Chongshan's eyes, and he suddenly rushed out.