Huang Qing suddenly found that Wuchen's body had frozen at some point, just like an ice sculpture.

The long jet-black hair floated a thin layer of frost flowers, dyed a frost-like silver-white, followed by willow-like eyebrows, two brush-like eyelashes, and a light and wide white robe, all covered with a layer of silver-white frost flowers.

In the blink of an eye, Wuchen turned into a crystal clear iceman.

Huang Qing didn't know illusion, and when he saw Wuchen suddenly turn into an iceman, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to come forward to wake up Wuchen, so he was at a loss for a while, and his heart was very anxious.

The demon saw that Wuchen had become an iceman, and felt that something was wrong, Wuchen was using phantom ice to protect his body, and the phantom ice was formed, so there was nothing that could hurt Wuchen's body anymore.

And the other half of the Yuan Shen left in the body is about to go out of the body, so let's run away quickly.

The fat devil thought, ready to turn into a wisp of smoke and slip away.

Suddenly, a masked man dressed in black burst into the outhouse with a sword in his hand.

This is really God help me, the short and fat devil is ecstatic, whether this masked man is evil or good, but he is a mortal, as a saint, Wuchen will never watch mortals die at the hands of the devil.

It's better to hold the masked man hostage and force the dustless to comply.

The Fat Adversary thought, and immediately blew a whirlwind and swept towards the masked man.

Before the masked man could see what he was seeing, he was swept up by the whirlwind and then slammed to the ground.

The Fat Demon flew over, lifted the masked man from the ground, and said in a deep voice in the ear of the Fat Devil, "Go quickly, rush into the lotus aura and pierce the aura with your sword, otherwise, I will make your death very painful." ”

The fat demon thought that this black-clad masked mortal would be half frightened to death when he heard his words, but the masked man was not afraid.

Instead, he quietly stretched out his right finger and shook it in front of the fat devil.

The fat demon Dingqing saw that the masked man was wearing a ring shaped like fish scales on his right finger, and the ring faintly glowed with a faint blue brilliance.

The Fat Demon was startled, the Fat Demon recognized this ring, this was the scales of the Demon God, and it was a summoner that summoned all the disciples of the Demon God.

Could it be that this masked man is the black-faced marshal of the demon god's disciple in the mortal world.

The masked man saw the Fat Demon looking at the ring on his hand, and his face showed surprise, so he glanced at the Fat Devil.

It's really that black-faced marshal, the short and fat devil was overjoyed, and he also glanced at the black-faced marshal, and then flew up and kicked the black-faced marshal into the lotus halo.

At the same time, the other half of the dustless primordial god flew out of his body with a lotus flower in his hand.

Wuchen flew out of the aperture and threw the lotus into the air, and the lotus flower turned into countless swords to surround the short and fat Taoist priest.

The black-faced marshal was kicked into the lotus halo by the fat devil, and the cold air in the aura made the black-faced marshal tremble.

Before the black-faced marshal could get up, Huang Qing's icy sword had already reached the black-faced marshal's neck.

Huang Qing asked coldly, "Who are you, why did you break into my yard in the dark, still masked, what is your purpose?" Huang Qing said as he reached out and pulled the black cloth covering the face of the black-faced marshal.

Marshal Blackface has been on the battlefield for a long time, and it can be said that he is cunning, and Blackface did not answer, but suddenly shouted to Wuchen, "Be careful." ”

Huang Qing was distracted, and the black-faced marshal jumped forward, swung his sword and slashed at the dustless real body that had formed ice cubes.

The black-faced sword slashed at Wuchen's body as if it were slashed on top of King Kong, only to make the black-faced marshal's arm numb for a while, and the sword broke into several pieces.

A severed sword flew out of the lotus aura, which happened to break the barrier of the lotus aura.

I heard a sudden sound, the red light disappeared, and the lotus flower was gone.

Huang Qing was shocked, and flew up his sword to fight with the black-faced marshal.

Blackface is not an idle person, dodging Huang Qing's sword, while picking up the summoner and summoning the green eagle to come to help.