"Whew!"

The remaining half of his body suddenly appeared, but it was obviously much darker, "Now both he and the ghost murderer should be dead." ”

"Die, haha!" A long black snake suddenly pounced, quickly entangled the soul holder, "I think you will die today!" ”

Although the ghost murderer said so, but until now he was terrified, if it wasn't for a flash of inspiration just now, he hid under the blood flower turned into by the lamp holder, escaped, and now it really disappeared.

The long black snake slowly and firmly eroded half of the soul envoy's body, "Die! Die! Ha ha! In the end, I am the only one who can survive!! ”

The soul restraint envoy resisted the erosion of the ghost with all her might, and at the same time sensed the remnant souls around her, but unfortunately it seemed that all the living souls collected during this time had been sacrificed just now, and there was no reaction at all, she suddenly saw a burst of white mist around her, "How is it possible?!" Wrong?! ”

Her heart tightened, and she began to struggle more and more, but unfortunately part of her body had been eroded by the ghost, and she couldn't even speak.

The ghost murderer put his whole heart on the body of the soul detaineer, and when he saw the other party's violent struggle, he didn't care, but began to erode even more.

As for the mortal just now, the mortal body of the mortal has already been burned to charcoal.

The night grew darker and darker, and the white fog became thicker and thicker.

Wang Xu held the horizontal knife high, and the dense thin Xiaoice Ling around his body slowly rotated around him, and the horizontal knife was already full of cracks, but it was firmly maintained by a blue force.

The cold mist knife power in his body was running at a high speed, and then it suddenly surged towards the horizontal knife in his hand, and at the same time, the cold mist knife force on the knife body was also running at high speed, reaching a harmonious unity with the operation of the entire fog area.

At this point, no matter how sluggish the ghost murderer is, he understands that the mortal just now is not dead, not only is he not dead, but he is ready to let him die, but he is currently riding a tiger and it is difficult to ride, and now he is either being devoured by the Soul Arrester, or he has devoured the Soul Arrester.

In the same way, the Soul Restraint Envoy also has words of suffering, and can only do his best to maintain himself, and the rest can only depend on the destiny of heaven.

"Frost Realm !!" Wang Xu waved his knife sharply.

The heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and the swirling ice cubes around them suddenly stopped in the air, and the floating mist seemed to be still.

The horizontal knife in Wang Xu's hand exploded into pieces with a 'bang', and even his right hand holding the knife instantly burst out with streams of blood, gushing into the air before it fell, it was frozen into ice crystals.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, a torrent of blue enveloped and froze, and everything in the path of the smasher rushed unstoppably towards the two ghosts.

"This force? No, it's not!! You're not mortal, you're a demon ......"

The ghost felt the ice stream that was enough to completely annihilate him, and shouted in fear, but before he could finish speaking, he was covered by the sudden ice stream, frozen, crushed, and finally turned into a part of the ice stream.

I don't know how long it took, the heavens and the earth were quiet again, the original ruins had been completely frozen, and both the figure of the ghost and the corpse of Yan Beixuan disappeared around, leaving only a snow-white tundra.

"Poof!"

Wang Xu couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and at the same time, his body shook slightly a few times before he stood again.

He breathed rapidly for a moment, and then slowly began to absorb the vast amount of existential power that escaped into the air.

It was precisely because he sensed the power of presence in the air that he believed that the two ghosts had completely dissipated.

As time flies, the ice on the ground slowly melts, seeping into the black soil and participating in the cycle of life again.

When a ray of light flashed in the sky, there was a dead silence on the ground, and there was nothing left except the black earth.

Wang Xu exhaled slowly, then opened his eyes tiredly, he looked at his right hand with a wry smile, if nothing else, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to use it to hold a knife in a short time.

The power of the Cold Mist Knife Technique he used with all his strength was far beyond his imagination, even beyond the limits of his body's endurance.

"Looks like I'm going to have to work on a few outside skills."

Wang Xu thought silently in his heart, turned around and walked towards the high mountain next to him.

The breeze is blowing, and the rustle in the forest is whispering.

In a hidden mountain forest, Wang Xu rode on horseback, and the snowhorse under the seat jumped a few steps excitedly, ready to run wantonly at any time.

He'd been waiting here for a while, but still hadn't seen anyone coming.

Wang Xu looked at his right arm, thought about it, and prepared to ride his horse back to Binyang City first.

If it was too late, the measures he had set up in advance at Matsuyama Academy would be useless.

"Scholar, Fox ......"

Wang Xu finally glanced indifferently at a large piece of black earth in the distance, and sandwiched the horse's belly between his legs.

The snowhorse snorted, spun around, and galloped forward.

Long after Wang Xu left, the sun was cloudless.

Rumble!

Suddenly a heavy black cloud floated in the sky, a white light flashed, and a torrential rain poured down.

As a saying in the south, in June, change will change.

Smack, smack, smack......

Li Rusheng's face was anxious, and he shouted loudly, "Brother Yan! Where are you, Brother Yan! ”

Ignoring the mud under his feet, he ran forward quickly, and accidentally stepped on a deep pit and fell to the ground with a 'poof'.

Li Rusheng's eyes were blank, and he knelt on the mud floor, the heavy rain was still falling, which not only wet his clothes, but also cold his heart.

"I hurt Brother Yan, if it weren't for me, ......"

He shook his head and pulled himself together again, "No, Brother Yan's body hasn't been found yet, Brother Yan may not be dead, yes, yes, I have to continue to look for Brother Yan." ”

"Whew!"

A white shadow came from the rain and bit Li Rusheng's arm fiercely.

"Little fox, let go of me, I still have to go to Brother Yan, Brother Yan saved our lives, I must not just ignore it!"

Li Rusheng struggled to stand up.

Syllable!

The snow-white fox, which had been beautifully furried, was already wet from the rain, and it jumped to the ground again, and barked in a low voice in the direction it came.

Li Rusheng suddenly realized, "You mean something happened to Miss Yue?!" ”

As soon as she stepped out, she hesitated again, and finally he looked back at the desolate dirt and resolutely ran back, "Brother Yan, don't worry! After I settle Miss Yue, I'll come back to you right away! ”

Rumble! Rumble!

The thunder in the sky staggered, and the rain became heavier and heavier, washing away all traces of the ground.

After Wang Xu rode his horse back to the outside of Binyang City, he led the horse from the trail in the back mountain and quietly returned to Songshan College.

After placing his horse in the backyard, he bathed again, changed into the uniform of the academy, and waited for the class to begin.

This room was prepared by him from the beginning, or rather, the college specially prepared it for students from outside, so that students could concentrate on their studies and not worry about food and drink.

After all, not everyone in Matsuyama Academy is either rich or expensive, and some are also cold scholars who have been pushed in.

And the prices in Binyang City are rising year by year, which is not something that ordinary people can afford, so ordinary scholars are proud to be admitted to Songshan College.

Not only because Songshan College is rich in literature, but also because it is a well-known people-friendly college in David, for ordinary people, being able to study at Songshan College can be said to be a glorious thing.

As a foreign student, Wang Xu is naturally qualified to be assigned to a small courtyard for living.

It's just that before, it was more convenient for him to live in Binyang City, so he didn't come to live, but the room was always prepared for him, and he didn't give it to other scholars.

At this moment, Wang Xu also heard the thunder, saw the pouring rain outside the window, he smiled slightly, "Faint thunder, hazy sky, but look forward to the wind and rain to ......"

He picked up the mountain tea brewed on the wooden table with his left hand, took a sip gently, and exclaimed, "It's really a heavy rain." ”