Even the inclusion of Linghua Qianxue's demon body told Ming Er about it, and Ming Er had a little more groundless conjecture about these four demon gods in his heart.

When he was thinking about the information contained in Cang Mingyuan's words, Cang Mingyuan interrupted Minger's conjecture again: "By the way, I still have one more thing I want to tell you, well, I can't say that I may have been regarded as a traitor by Black and White now, ha, but it doesn't matter, the responsibility of guarding the exit of the demon world is not on my shoulder, and whether the demon world passage is opened or not has little to do with me." ”

seemed to be muttering to himself, and then said to Ming Er: "The blood condensation ice crystal that was thrown into the ghost sacrifice gate has only played half of the effect now, I remember that the direction in which the blood condensation ice crystal was lost was in the ice field, and the black and white two Ming will definitely not give up looking for the other half of the blood condensation ice crystal, if you want to target him, you can start from this direction." ”

Hearing Cang Mingyuan's words, Ming Er's eyes instantly contracted, and his mind was turbulent, the remaining half of the ice and snow ice crystals were absorbed by Shen Congmeng, if the next action of the demon god was to recover the other half of the blood condensation ice crystals, then Shen Congmeng and the Ming Sword Sect would definitely become the primary targets.

Mingji's heart gradually became heavy, but he said without any care: "Your Excellency can tell me such important information, I am very skeptical of Your Excellency's position now. ”

"Ha, even if you know what to do, when the Lonely Flood is broken, everything will be solved, and it would be interesting if your struggles could interest him. "Cang Mingyuan has a lot of trust in the Lonely Flood Desolation, and it seems that as long as he appears, he can solve all the incurable diseases.

"Then how could you be sealed in the Ice Rift?" The meaning of the second name is very obvious, how can you be sealed in the Ice Rift for three thousand years.

Cangming was far from answering this question directly, but said: "So you can now understand how powerful Ling Hua Qianxue was three thousand years ago? ”

The last voice gradually dissipated with the boundless surging demonic qi in the depths of the ice rift, and the second name looked at the demonic qi immersed in it and disappeared, always remembering Cangmingyuan, and his heart was so shocked by his last sentence that he couldn't speak: "Linghua Qianxue, what did you do back then?"

Then he could only sigh, feeling the heavier and heavier pressure in the surrounding environment, and Naji was ready to carry out his own mission.

After receiving the information about the safety of the moon and the related secrets of the Surabaya Ryu Pavilion, Naji only felt that the fog in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, and after descending on the Tian Yuan World, it became more and more difficult to see what kind of world this was.

With all the information he had just gained in his heart, the second figure quickly crossed the ice rift, flew towards the people trapped in the abyss, and sent them the Yin and Yang Spell Seal, and transferred them out of the increasingly terrifying Ice Rift through the Yin and Yang Circulation Array under the Shengxian Venerable.

When the second name started to act, on the other side, the two of them found the Grim Reaper Night Cry again, and when the two slowly walked towards the Grim Reaper Night Cry, the figure of the Grim Reaper Night Cry hidden under the black hat came out with a helpless voice: "You guys, what do you want to do?"

Found the breath of the Holy Son of the Demon Gate in the ice rift, the god of death was very excited to cry at night, taking advantage of this opportunity, if he could get the power of the bloodline on Xiaolu's body, then he would be able to control the real death domain, and then he would become the only god of death.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, Xiaolu was taken away by two strong men among the human race, and when the god of death cried at night and fell into depression, he wanted to leave the ice rift to take charge, but unexpectedly met these two demon gods who he couldn't defeat either.

Although the performance of Ling Hua Qianxue's demon body was strange, Death Night Cry knew that she had self-consciousness after reshaping the demon body, and now she was carrying out some kind of plan, and Death Night Cry also knew what the connection was between Ling Hua Qianxue and the Crossing Heart Stygian Moon behind the stone wall seal.

If the seal was opened, Ling Hua Qianxue would definitely be entangled in the Crossing Heart Moon, and he didn't pay attention to the rest of the black and white Mingming and Cangmingyuan, and he could do whatever he wanted at that time.

At this moment, he didn't expect that the Crossing Heart Dark Moon and the Linghua Qianxue Demon Body did not have entanglement, nor did there be a life-and-death battle, but they found themselves together, and for a while, the Grim Reaper cried and cried bitterly.

Looking at the appearance of the two figures of the other party approaching step by step, the Grim Reaper kept retreating backwards, and was already leaning on the cliff of the Ice Rift Abyss.

The two demon bodies of Duxin Shenyue and Zi Qianxue slowly approached the Grim Reaper Night Cry, seeing that the other party had no way out, the two looked at each other and quickly stepped forward and grabbed the Grim Reaper Night Cry, the figure hidden under the black hat was gradually revealed, and the immature body appeared in front of the two, and the expression on the face of the Grim Reaper Night Cry was very aggrieved: "You guys, what do you want to do? Hasn't the seal been opened? What is the matter with me?"

Duxin Shenyue looked at such a weak god of death in front of him and cried at night, and couldn't help but sigh: "Has the god of death fallen to this extent now?"

"Hmph...... If you're so weak, it's better to let Xiaolu replace you. Zi Qianxue also added coldly.

Hearing Xiaolu's name, the night cry of death seemed to be ignited by the angry flames in his chest, and his small body began to struggle: "Don't compare me with that waste, there is a fear of letting go of me, I will let you experience death." ”

"Oh. After hearing this, Du Xin Shenyue let go of the night cry of death together with Zi Qianxue, staring straight at each other with his eyes, looking like please start your performance, and see what kind of death fear he can release.

After the body controlled by the night cry of death was completely controlled by himself, he suddenly found the empty demonic qi in his body, and he was stunned for a while, looking at the slightly expectant eyes of Duxin Shenyue and Zi Qianxue, revealing a smile that was even more ugly than crying: "You bully people...... I ......"

After being entangled for a long time, he didn't know what to say, the god of death cried at night and wanted to cry without tears, and the two demon gods in front of him couldn't compete even if he tried his best, thinking about it in his heart, even in his heyday, he couldn't take what happened to the heart of the moon and Ling Hua Qianxue, so he felt even more aggrieved, and the night cry of the god of death who became a child actually wanted to cry out loud at this moment.

After watching it for a long time, I didn't see the Death God Night Cry release any extreme killing moves, and the heart of the Dark Moon suddenly became disappointed, looking for opponents in the Demon Realm and asking for countless swords, and had been looking forward to finding the corresponding opponent in his world, and just after coming to the Tianyuan World, he faced the extremely powerful Ling Hua Qianxue, so he was extremely concerned about that supreme and powerful figure.

This time, in the face of Ling Hua Qianxue's demon body, she has given up her original name and renamed it Zi Qianxue, although now although she is the same demon body, the sword intent displayed by the divine still cannot reach the height that Ling Hua Qianxue once had, but the heart of the Dark Moon can feel the desperate situation in the sword that is gradually different from Ling Hua Qianxue's body.

That's why the Crossing Heart Stygian Moon thought of using the Dead Domain Demon Qi to temper Zi Qianxue's sword intent, so the two of them would have the Death Realm Night Cry, the only person who can open the Dead Domain now.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" asked Duxin Styx softly.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't see the other party make a move, and he was a little impatient.

After hearing this, the Grim Reaper felt even more aggrieved, and finally simply gave up the struggle, and directly lay down and said: "Don't humiliate me like this, what do you want to do?"

"Turn on the Dead Domain. Duxin Shenyue said without hesitation.

After hearing this condition, the Grim Reaper immediately jumped up and hurriedly refused: "No, absolutely not, there is no remnant of the Death Domain Demon Qi in my body now, I can't sense where the Death Domain is now, how can I open it?"

After hearing the words of the Grim Reaper's night cry, Zi Qianxue said coldly: "What do you want?" The moment the words fell, Zi Yeshen in his hand had already flashed a slight cold light, and he cried towards the Grim Reaper.

The fierce sword aura swept in, and in just a moment, the god of death had already felt the threat of death in the night cry, and looked at the sword light that gradually fell on his head in disbelief.

At the critical moment, the Crossing Heart Stygian Moon waved his hand to stop the long sword that Zi Qianxue had fallen, and said to her: "If the Grim Reaper cries at night dies, then no one will be able to open the Death Domain, and I don't think you want to be like this now." ”