Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power with a life-threatening momentum rushed up to the sky. With a bang, the Spirit Lord's chest was disemboweled, and Yasin's skinny, shriveled and weak leg bones were exposed. The deeply sunken abdomen resembles a black hole.

"Ah!" Yassin howled in terror. The spirit ring came in an instant, and with two sounds, he successively tightened Yasin's body, blocked his waist, and was full of golden light. Beitang Muren stood on the ice, raised his arms and shouted, his spiritual power was in full swing, until the spiritual ring tightened more and more, and Yaxin struggled in pain. The piercing ghostly screams are terrifying.

"Leader, the main general and the spirit lord are in front!" said Fanyin, and reinforcements from the Ministry of Military Affairs arrived.

As she spoke, she drew her own joint whip and swept it away, and the spirit retreated, but soon attacked again. With her current spiritual power, she can't defeat the enemy with one move, she can only use spiritual weapons to support her body, not to mention the rest of the soldiers.

"Everyone hold on!" Han Zhan overcame all obstacles, and as soon as his words fell, a ghost disciple pounced in front of Han Zhan, and the torch in his hand was immediately destroyed by the dark spiritual power.

Whimpering, Han Zhan has been locked in his throat, his leg bone is broken, and his body is on his knees.

A cold light shot towards the place where Han Zhan fell, and his figure was already wrapped in a ghost, and he could no longer be seen.

With a snort, the spirit retreated, and Han Zhan's eyes were blurred.

"Captain!" the soldier rushed forward and held Han Zhan. I saw that Han Zhan had an opening in his neck, and the black blood flowed, but fortunately he didn't hurt the artery.

He looked back and nodded at a sharp figure. Fanyin put away the ice bow and arrow in his hand, waved the joint bone whip, and also signaled to Han Zhan.

At this time, there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, the golden light and black miasma blended and diffused, and the lord's supreme spirit ring shattered in the sky, and the spirit lord was cut off at the waist, and the lower half of the body was crushed and scattered.

A ghostly voice burst into the sky, furious: "Beitang Muren!

Ya Xin's ghost hand was raised, grabbed to the sky, and with a twist of his palm, the night clothes fell from the sky, and the dark night retreated, and he was instantly twisted back into his palm, and the black hurricane was instantly contained by him, and the sky turned white again.

"The night is for me!Inexhaustible!Inexhaustible!Today, I will let you die under my night clothes!" the spirit lord roared wildly, and the night clothes slammed towards Tang Muren in the north. Like a black hole to eclipse, the tengu eats the moon, and the vastness is endless. Northern Tang Muren was swallowed up in an instant.

"The main general!" Mu Cang and Han Zhan shouted in unison!

"Uncle!" said Fanyin in horror!

It turns out that this night dress is a supreme dark magic weapon that can absorb the dark energy of the night sky. The sky in the north was black and white for a while, day and night for a while, all because the spirit lord controlled the night clothes.

"You destroy my spiritual body! I'm going to make you fall short!" Yasin's roar pierced through the north and south, and a pair of cloudy eyes glared angrily in the direction of the swarming soldiers, and when he was above him, he raised his withered elbow and smashed it into the ice. I saw two dark spiritual powers striking out from his palms, and the black mist was filled, falling straight down on the Mirror Moon Lake, and the lake fell apart when it landed, sealing the front of the warriors, and the spirit behind them chased after him.

The spirit lord had a hideous face, looked into the distance, a cloud of black mist in his hand dissipated, and after staying for a while, the yellow skin of his eyebrows moved slightly, and he wrinkled for three points.

"What's going on...... Spirit Lord looked at the south of Jingyue Lake, where there was silence and no movement. At this time, a trace of black mist spiritual power twisted open at the fingertips of the spirit master, like pen and ink, and a line of water characters was written in mid-air.

"The eight-hundred-mile cave of Jingyue Lake was destroyed, and the spirit was trapped and impassable, so it was impossible to attack Jingyue Lake City temporarily. ”

The Spirit Lord cast his gaze on the rushing army. "Who is it!

Half a day ago, Fanyin asked Zhong to leave to explore the situation under the ice eight hundred miles northwest of Jingyue Lake. Zhongli reported that there was a cave under the ice, which was 300 meters deep. Sanskrit only felt that it was pitch black under the ice, and doubts gradually arose in his heart.

"Adjutant General, there is a difference eight hundred miles northwest of Jingyue Lake. When the second echelon of reinforcements arrives, remember to send people to investigate!" When Fanyin rushed to the front line, he had already sent a message to Muxi in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

After that, reinforcements from the Ministry of Military Affairs arrived. A thousand men were sent to this place in the North Don Musi. After digging through the ice, I found a huge deep cave under the lake, which went straight to the bottom of the lake. Beitang Musi immediately ordered to seal the cave under the lake at all costs. More than 1,000 warriors fired their spiritual power in unison, shattering the cave under the lake, and the entrance and tunnel were trampled together.

The Spirit Lord's eyes searched the army. Suddenly, the night dress beside him moved slightly. The Spirit Lord turned to look. The night dress has spread to the vastness of the setting sun, and even the spirit lord who controls it on the side seems very small. Nightshade began to spike in sharp corners. Without waiting for Yasin to make a move, Ye Mi's clothes suddenly burst, and the light was full of light.

Yasin was hit and flew far away. The inspiration does not stop, and the light is endless. I only heard the Northern Tang Muren Cave shouting loudly, and the overwhelming momentum of the mountains and seas hit, and the night clothes suddenly dissipated, and the spiritual light went straight to the sky.

"It's dawn!" the warriors looked up at the sky, and finally saw the light of day.

When Sanskrit looked at the flowers, it was really close to noon. This night of fierce fighting, the sky changed suddenly, and I really didn't know which one was true and which one was false.

The Spirit Lord suddenly changed his direction sharply and flew in the direction of Mirror Moon Lake City in the south.

"Where to run!" Beitang Muren wanted to catch up again, but his spiritual power weakened and fell behind.

Suddenly, arrows from the sky shot out, slashing across the spirit master's wrist, and an instant crack opened. With a snap of the nail, the Spirit Lord paused in the air and looked towards the ground. I saw a volley of ten thousand arrows, and the soldiers bravely blocked it. But those spirit arrows, the spirit master couldn't avoid them, just because they couldn't get close to him three feet in front of him, they were all destroyed. However, the ice arrow that had just been shot was extraordinary.

The spirit lord saw a cold figure among the thousands of people: "The fifth ......" Seeing that Beitang Muren was already chasing after him, the spirit lord did not delay any longer and ran straight south.

"The whole army is going south, stop the Spirit Lord!Mu Xi, notify the four divisions, fully defend, and the Spirit Lord is running in the direction of Mirror Moon Lake City!"

The Spirit Lord looked down at the sky, jealous and hateful, and after thirty miles to the south, he stopped. He looked at the army not far away, his mouth suddenly raised, and a sneer came out between his nostrils.

He fell on the ice and looked down: "You sealed the entrance of the cave for me to attack Mirror Moon Lake City, then I will open another one!"

A black hole in the ice beneath the spirit lord's feet

One piece, exactly the same as the eight hundred miles of Jingyue Lake. He gathered a cloud of dark spiritual power in front of him and struck it at the ice.

The ice crumbled apart in an instant, and a huge cavern appeared in the lake, which could almost have exposed the ice if it had not been for the winter freeze, like a volcanic crater leading to the bottom of the lake. Soon, the sound of a noisy rustling came from the depths of the pass, denser and louder.