The snow spirits struggled painfully in the cage, but they were powerless to resist.

Ink duckweed grabbed one of the snow spirits and tied her to a nearby tree with ice silk, which was used to lure other snow spirits to save her.

Sure enough, after a while, several snow spirits came.

The brothers and sisters of the Mo family have already prepared the tools to catch beasts, ready to wipe out this group of people.

Just when these people were about to make a move, the chained Xue Ling shed tears in pain: "Don't come, don't save me, you will be caught, hurry up!" ”

After receiving this Xue Ling's reminder, the rest of the Xue Ling were so frightened that they ran away, and the Mo family's plan fell through.

"Damn it, you dare to drive away these snow spirits and look for death!"

Ink duckweed stepped towards the tethered snow spirit, and the snow spirit was trampled to the ground by the ink duckweed, and the long sword in her hand slashed and directly cut the snow spirit in half.

The aura in the body of the snow spirit immediately poured into the bottle in the hands of the ink duckweed, and a lot of the aura of the snow spirit had been collected in the bottle, and it seemed that there were really a lot of snow spirits who died in the hands of the ink duckweed.

"Come on, catch me another snow spirit and lure the rest of the spirit beasts here, quick!" As soon as Mo duckweed gave the order, someone immediately opened a small door in the cage and reached out to grab a poor snow spirit.

Xue Ling was tightly grasped by this person, and he trembled with fright, especially after seeing the fate of his companion, Xue Ling was even more painful.

Suddenly, taking advantage of the fact that this person turned around, Xue Ling wanted to take a bite of this person's hand.

"Ahh It hurts! ”

Because he was bitten by a snowman, the man subconsciously let go of the snow spirit, and the snow spirit immediately ran out in fright.

When Feng Chengcheng arrived, he happened to run into this fleeing snow spirit.

Xue Ling panicked, rushed directly into Feng Chengcheng's arms, and got into Feng Chengcheng's clothes.

A cool feeling came from Xue Ling's hiding place, even if he was hidden in his clothes, Feng Lingcheng could still feel Xue Ling's constant trembling because of fear.

"Who is hiding there!"

Ink duckweed discovered the location of Feng Tilting City, and a whip flicked it over, heading straight for the face gate of Feng Tilting City.

Feng Chengcheng had no intention of peeking, but when he saw the scene where they wanted to catch this snow spirit, he was really annoyed and rushed out.

Feng Qingcheng raised his hand and grabbed this section of the whip, and the two of them grabbed one end of the whip, looked at each other coldly, and confronted each other at a very close distance.

"Who is this man?"

"Did you come with us to grab Xue Ling?"

"Impossible, this power of ice is a forbidden technique, who else knows except us......"

……

Forbidden?

Feng Qingcheng looked at this group of people coldly: "You know that it is a forbidden technique, but you are still cultivating here, looking for death!" ”

"Hmph, who are you, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, smart people, you can live longer!" Mo Duckweed looked at Feng Chengcheng coldly and said.

Xue Ling, who was hiding in Feng Chengcheng's arms, was still trembling, and after Xue Ling, who was locked in the cage, saw Feng Chengcheng, he regarded Feng Chengcheng as a savior.

They kept shouting in the cage: "Good Samaritans, save us......

"We are the snow spirits of the Extreme Yin Land, and the Extreme Yin Land still needs us to protect it!"

"Please, save us......"

……

Every Xue Ling looked at Feng Chengcheng with great anticipation and sadness, as if they regarded Feng Chengcheng as their only hope.

Mo duckweed shouted impatiently: "Shut up for me, or I'll throw you all into the fire now!" ”

When Xue Ling heard Mo Duckweed's words, she shuddered and fell silent.

Mo Duckweed looked at Feng Chengcheng coldly: "No matter who you are or what your purpose is here, if you bump into us here today to practice the power of ice, you will die!" ”

"Yes, cousin, if she goes out and talks nonsense, we'll die!"

"Yes, if the rest of the family knows, they will definitely not let us go!"

"We've hunted so many Snow Spirits, they'll definitely interrogate our ...... publicly"

"Big cousin, kill her!"

……

Everyone surrounded them, ready to kill Feng Qicheng and destroy it.

Feng Qingcheng glared at this group of people angrily: "You are hunting snow spirits here and cultivating forbidden arts, why do you still want to kill people and kill people now!" ”

"What about killing you, no one here can save you!" After speaking, the long whip in Mo Duckweed's hand had already swung away violently.

Feng Chengcheng retreated, first dodging the whip, the long sword in his hand was filled with internal force, and he swung forward suddenly, stabbing towards the ink duckweed.

Mo Duckweed looked at Feng Chengcheng coldly: "When death is coming, you dare to do it!" ”

"Let this group of snow spirits go!" Feng Chengcheng said.

Mo Duckweed would not listen to Feng Chengcheng, turned around and ordered everyone to lock up the snow spirit, and then waved another whip towards Feng Chengcheng.

The whip in the duckweed's hand was fast and ruthless, constantly waving in the air, like a vicious white snake, constantly swimming and twisting in the air, ready to attack at any time.

Feng Tingcheng did a backflip and retreated again and again, but the long whip in Mo Duckweed's hand swung extremely fast, constantly attacking, not giving Feng Tingcheng the slightest chance to resist.

The long whip kept swinging, and when it touched the ground, it rolled up layers of snowflakes, blurring the vision of the two people.

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, behind the internal force of this ink duckweed, every move is like a poisonous scorpion, extremely ruthless, it is really difficult to deal with!

However, Feng Chengcheng is most concerned about these snow spirits, she must take the opportunity to release these snow spirits and let these snow spirits escape by taking the opportunity!

Feng Chengcheng retreated as he conjured up a ball of spiritual power.

The spiritual power ball in her hand was already filled with internal force, Feng Qingcheng's hands suddenly pushed forward, and the entire spiritual power ball flew towards the ink duckweed.

The ink duckweed immediately transformed into a shield, and the two forces intertwined, making a "crackling" sound in the air, like thunder and lightning.

The long sword in Feng Chengcheng's hand swung suddenly, taking the opportunity to attack Ink Duckweed, this time, she pretended to be the key to attack Ink Duckweed, but in fact she just wanted to obtain the key to Ink Duckweed.

Mo Duckweed dodged sideways, and the long sword in Feng Chengcheng's hand turned sideways, cutting off the key on Mo Duckweed's waist, but this action was too subtle, and everyone didn't notice it at all.

Mo Duckweed looked at Feng Chengcheng coldly and said, "With your little ability, you still want to help this group of beasts get ahead?" ”

Feng Chengcheng ignored her and injected his aura into the long sword again, and the long sword emitted a brilliant blue light, full of killing intent.

Feng Qingcheng's wrist was suddenly forced, and the whole person did a front flip, took the opportunity to pick up the key, and stabbed towards the ink duckweed.

Mo duckweed retreated again and again, the long whip in his hand constantly swinging, resisting the long sword of Feng Chengcheng.

The sword and whip collided in the air with a loud sound, and the snow on the surrounding trees was slid down by the sound as if a storm was coming.

The cold suddenly enveloped the weapons of the two people, and the temperature around them dropped a lot, which made people shudder.

Xue Ling looked at Feng Cheng eagerly, hoping that Feng Cheng could defeat this evil ink duckweed and send them out, because Feng Cheng made their only and last hope!

Feng Chengcheng continued to attack the ink duckweed, and took the opportunity to look at these snow spirits, without further ado, save the snow spirits as soon as possible!

Thinking like this, Feng Tingcheng raised his arms, and ten long swords suddenly appeared behind him, and the long swords revolved around Feng Tingcheng, which was dazzling.

The long sword kept spinning, the sword aura was overflowing, and a burst of cold air came towards him, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Feng Chengcheng's gaze was full of coldness, and the killing intent was extremely strong.

Feng Qingcheng suddenly raised his arm: "Long sword, out!" ”

Ten long swords flew towards the ink duckweed with the order of Feng Chengcheng, and launched an attack on the ink duckweed in different directions.

Ten long swords are constantly flying, true and false, virtual and real, which is already dazzling, but now it is spinning around the ink duckweed, so that the ink duckweed is also trapped in it for a while.

The snow on the ground was rolled up by this huge sword qi and fluttered one after another, sprinkling on the skirts and hair of Feng Chengcheng and Ink Duckweed, and for a while, the bodies of the two people were gradually coated with a layer of cold white by the snow.

The sword qi danced wildly, and the ink duckweed flicked the long whip, constantly circling.