I can't be scared of things that will dissipate at dawn. Yu Taiying gently took off her hood, revealing a face that had not yet grown up, and there was a sweet smile on her pure face that was as pure as snow and not stained with dust, "Moreover, I also have a lot of things like ghosts, it's not a rare thing, if you want, you can take the horn in your hand......"

"Die!" The angry shouts sounded in her ears, interrupting the girl's unfinished words. At the same time, the butterflies floating around the black shadow disappeared from the inside out, the ice-blue light floated in the night, and suddenly there was a flash of almost invisible white light in the air.

Although the voice was dark and low, it was powerful and powerful, with an incomparable momentum and majesty, which was by no means something that an old man in his last years could make—it was a young man with long silver hair, a young man who could not see the depths!

The picture sent back by the ice butterfly was cut off in an instant, and Yu Taiying's eyes blinked quickly, calming out the brief darkness caused by the disappearance of the picture, and before she opened her eyes, she felt her body rise into the air.

"Huh", the ghost picked up Taiying and suddenly floated back three feet, avoiding the things that shot quickly, but even if he dodged at full speed, the thing still scratched blood marks on his face, the young man's dark golden vertical pupils shrank sharply, and before he could take a look at the things inserted on the ice, he suddenly turned over and jumped back continuously, and his feet did not touch the ground and retreated three feet, and he would stand firmly, and the Taiying in his arms was snatched over.

The place where he had just stood collapsed a little, and the two feather blades as thin as cicada wings shuttled through each other in the ice, like a silent ghost in the dark night, if the boy was a little slower to dodge, he would have been crushed by the two feather blades at this moment.

The black-robed figure firmly grabbed Tai Ying's slender neck like a steel hook, and the silver-glowing feather blade floated silently behind him. His hand strength was surprisingly strong, and Taiying couldn't struggle anymore, and gradually lost his breath.

The ghost swept over like lightning, and the sharp fingers of the blade changed direction every time before touching the girl's body, and the light flickered in the dark golden vertical pupils, but he could never see the face of the figure clearly—he could always use the girl to resist the ghost's fierce thunderous attacks, and the two feather blades were also staggered in the air.

The speed of the two people was very fast, and with the naked eye, I could see two shadows constantly staggering and colliding like lightning.

"Bang", the second feather blade was also broken in the ghost's palm, the young man's eyes were cold, and the killing intent was pervasive, following the black shadow like a shadow, and his right hand did not retreat, penetrating the girl's right chest, clasping the left arm of the black shadow and pinching the girl's neck, and with a fierce pull, the entire left side of the black shadow was ripped off.

The black shadow was startled, and the point retreated sharply, but the young man's speed was faster, even if his right hand was trapped in the girl's body, the left hand still penetrated the throat of the black shadow, and with a soft sound, the entire throat of the black shadow was broken, and the flesh and blood stubble were dragged out, and a column of blood splashed Lao Gao, and the falling blood rain stained the same pale face of the young man and Yu Taiying.

Yu Taiying grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into her chest, which was still bubbling with blood, smiled at the ghost as if she didn't feel pain, and patted the young man's shoulder soothingly, "You, you're doing a good job." "An ice-blue butterfly

Melted into her bleeding chest, and the wound froze instantly.

The sky was still pitch black, the wind was whistling from all directions, and she raised her head as if she felt something, then laughed slightly, and said in a tone of amazement and admiration, "Amazing, really amazing." ”

The sound of the horn became louder and louder, almost the entire ice field was filled with agitated sounds, and after a while, the horn sound of the four fields suddenly stopped, as if the music being played ended in a hurry, abrupt and unnatural, the tail note has not dissipated, the light of the six-star circle is suddenly strong enough to compete with the bright moon, and six rays of light suddenly come out of the corner of the circle and go straight to the sky, the surrounding area of the yao is as white as day, and a faint star suddenly appeared in the sea of stars where countless stars gathered, and it flickered with the operation of the six stars extremely unstable.

"You, do it!" The girl looked at the six rays of light that merged into the sea of stars, and her voice became cold, "We must not let them come back!" ”

As soon as the girl's words fell, the boy had already rushed out towards the gleaming glacier like an arrow from the string, and on the empty ice field, black shadows could be vaguely seen passing by.

In the dim light, the black shadow lying on the glacier stood up quietly, he pressed his neck, and the throat that had been pinched by the ghost slowly recovered, and his left arm grew little by little.

"It's back so soon." The little girl exclaimed as ice butterflies poured out of her chest, one after another rushing towards the black shadow at lightning speed, "I heard that the spirit is immortal, come, let me see your immortal power." ”

The black spirit was quickly submerged in the constantly emerging ice blue wind waves, and Yu Taiying looked at the spirit with an expressionless face, and the raised right hand slowly clenched, and then suddenly let go.

The ice butterflies around the spirit of the spirit from the inside to the outside layer of the explosion layer by layer of "puff puff", the outer layer of the ice butterfly seems to appear a thin film, all the energy generated by the explosion gathered and compressed together, the ice spirit of the glacier immediately collapsed and sank, in the ice chips flying, a black shadow rose into the sky, even if the top of the head was densely packed with ice butterflies still continued to explode, the black shadow still rushed to the front of Taiying in the blink of an eye, the steel-like five fingers pointed directly at the heart.

The broken hair in front of the girl's forehead was blown up by the strong wind of the fingertips of the spirit, revealing a smooth and full forehead, her pure black pupils flashed a faint blue, and there seemed to be an invisible shield in front of the body, the fingertips of the spirit could not push further, and at the same time as being blocked, the spirit quickly retracted his legs, with the power of thunder, but at the moment when he was about to touch the girl's body, he flew out upside down, and the place below the waist of his body was shattered into powder by the rebounding force, and the flesh was all over the ground.

She glanced at the half-figure that was still twitching, turned her head with little interest, and looked at the glacier that was shining brightly in the dark night, and an ice butterfly landed on her shoulder silently, slightly closing her wings.

The ghost fell to the ground on its back, blood gushing out from the corners of its mouth, and its dark golden vertical pupils were covered with a gray shadow, which looked extremely dull. The ten fingers of his hands were completely broken from the ends of the fingers one by one, showing a strange softness, hanging down at his side.

The white-haired man stood in the center of the already dim six-star circle, looking up

The extraordinarily brilliant stars in the air, the dark red horn restrained the monstrous aura, and the quiet suspension floated in front of him, like a tamed beast, the wraiths floating in mid-air fell to the ground together, and bowed solemnly in the direction of the figure: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness Yan Xiu on returning to the Canglan Abyss!" ”

With some emotion, the man tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, and the cold moonlight shone on his flawless face, showing a breathtaking beauty, and he raised his hand to greet his subjects.

All the wraiths stood quietly, their eyes were crystal clear, and even the first warrior of the ghost side back then, Dong Ze, was also excited, and the glow of fireflies in the dark pressure of the wraiths floated little by little, and all the soldiers looked at their last highness, His Royal Highness Yan Xiu, who brought them hope.

"God bless Your Highness! The ghost party will live forever! "The shouts of ecstasy blew like the wind.

"Go and come back with your armor!" The silver-haired man smiled slightly, and then said softly and loudly, "If the way of heaven does not allow it, then cut the way of heaven!" If the Octagon World does not tolerate it, it will slash the Octagon World! I'm going to give you a way to live! ”

"No!" Hundreds of wraiths thundered in response, their voices trembling in the wind, and then these wraiths slowly disappeared.

The sky was tinged with a faint blue, the color of the dawn before dawn, and the handsome man turned his head, as if he were floating in the air, and suddenly appeared in front of the ghost

Yan Xiu bent down, stretched out his bony hands, and gently pinched the young man's chin with his slender and cold fingers. There was undisguised fear on the ghost's face, and the dark golden pupils trembled violently, and the warm light of the morning sun inside seemed to be broken.

"What the hell are you ...... Who is ......" Yan Xiu asked intently as he looked at the young man's pale face and in a deep and magnetic voice.

The young man's body was driven upward by Yan Xiu, but his arms drooped unnaturally - his arms were also broken inch by inch, such a demonic method, so that the young man was also unconsciously afraid, he opened his mouth, and his mouth made an incomplete, inaudible tone, like the last wail of a beast, and the faint sound was gently dispersed in the air, difficult to distinguish.

"Are you begging for mercy?" Yan Xiu looked at the young man with interest, rubbing his thumb gently against the young man's blood-moistened lips, and then a cold look flashed in his obsidian-like eyes, but his voice was still extremely gentle: "You haven't come out yet, do you want me to kill him?!" ”

"You let him go first." Sure enough, a sweet and immature female voice behind her replied indifferently, and the air rippled like water, as if the air was avoiding the girl who was condensed by countless ice butterflies.

Obviously, she rushed over when she saw the wraith disappear in the air - Yutai Ying stood behind him, her white robe fluttering, and her thin body was wrapped like a cloud: "He's not begging for mercy, he's warning me!" Despite being at a disadvantage, she subconsciously defended the ghost - he couldn't speak, so she was responsible for explaining it to everyone.

"Then you just chose to die." Yan Xiu no longer cared about the ghost, and flashed in front of the girl like a ghost, and slowly approached the girl's instantly pale face, "After all, if you are."

If you run away, I won't have time to chase you. ”

"I want to make a deal with you!" Yu Taiying trembled uncontrollably, dense fear crawled through her heart, she couldn't help but didn't retreat, "Exchange your spirit for him back...... I, I planted it with butterflies......"

"That's not going to work." The corners of Yan Xiu's mouth seemed to be smiling, and there was a mocking light in her eyes, interrupting her intermittent words as if nothing happened: "But you actually know Wei Ling...... I thought it was all buried. ”

Before the establishment of the Snow Clan, the United Spirit Clan carried out a complete extermination of the Ghost Fang, and then adopted the practice of violently burying everything in the Ghost Fang: the palace buildings where the Ghost Fang Clan once lived were demolished and rebuilt, the altar was sunk into the ground, and the classics were burned, as if doing so could completely erase that nation from history.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~