Although this ghost thing thinks so, he is not too worried in his heart.

Under the surveillance of the Mirror Prison, the rest of the Masters of the Small Prison Realm, even if they don't pass through themselves, will be able to know the situation here after a while.

"This person, I'm afraid that only the Flying Snow True Person of the Ice Hell Realm can stop it, and that is the real peak of the Three Tribulations." Thinking about it, the ghost contacted Feixue and told him what was happening here.

When Feixue Zhenren received the news, he seemed to be fighting fiercely, but his strength coupled with the blessing of the formation of the prison realm made him seem to be at ease.

"I see, I'll deal with him." Fei Xue Zhenren looked extremely confident.

At this moment, the fighting over there stopped.

"Feixue Zhenren, have you won?" The ghost creature heard the movement and asked.

"The two disciples of the Dark Bone True Monarch, although they are three tribulations, their strength is not worth mentioning, and they are sent to death." Feixue Zhenren said lightly.

At this moment, he paused and said, "The disciple of the Nine Immortals True Monarch, the Black Soul, has appeared, and he can barely let me take a look. ”

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After Qin Feng came out of the oil pot prison realm, he came to an extremely filthy world, full of mud, and green mud bubbles were turned in the mud, as if the filth of the whole world was gathered here.

The stench here is so bad that even the spirits are polluted here.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and in his state of mind, he felt a wave of nausea.

"You don't need to do anything, you can just disgust people to death." Qin Feng looked at the ghost creature struggling in the filthy mud, and used yin and yang qi to suppress this filth.

It is said that the breath contaminated here will not be dispersed for a hundred years even if it goes out.

Qin Feng immediately released the Yin Yang Bead, and the light of Yin and Yang shone in all directions.

In an instant, all the stench around was forced to retreat, and bursts of fragrance began to linger.

At this time, Qin Feng stepped on the light of yin and yang, stepping towards the other side step by step.

Suddenly, from a piece of filthy mud, a miserable green sword light, with a sinking and depraved sword intent, instantly slashed towards Qin Feng.

This kind of sword light can pollute everything, including the mind, even if it is an ordinary Three Tribulation Immortal Treasure, if it is contaminated, it will be immediately polluted, and from then on, it will lose its spirituality and turn into mortal things.

The host of this prison realm already knew how powerful Qin Feng was.

Therefore, he hid far away so as not to be suppressed by the qi of yin and yang.

Immediately, he saw the opportunity and slashed directly with a sword.

He knew that this might not be able to stop Qin Feng, but if he could defile his magic weapon, it would be considered to have achieved his goal.

And at this moment, Qin Feng slashed out with a sword, and countless meteors crossed in an instant.

In an instant, that filthy sword light was instantly crushed.

"It's disgusting, master, I feel like my sword soul has been hurt." The Spirit of the Jade Sword shouted.

Although the spirit of the jade sword was not defiled, it was still disgusting to deal with such a disgusting sword in this environment.

"If you are wronged, the master will compensate you in the future." Qin Feng said with a smile, and then stepped out of this prison realm directly, heading to the last layer he wanted to break through.

In the Ice Prison Realm, boundless cold winds howled and snow flew everywhere.

There was heavy snow everywhere that covered the sky and the sun, and everything I saw in front of me was a white expanse, and even the divine thoughts would be blocked.

And in the depths of the wind and snow, there are icebergs, and all kinds of ghosts are frozen inside.

In this Ice Hell Realm, even if the Second Tribulation Monk arrives here, he won't be able to hold out for long, he will be frozen into ice, and finally blown into pieces by the cold wind.

Because, in this cold ice prison realm, there is already a trace of the meaning of the Great Dao.

In the midst of this wind and snow, the black soul has been extremely difficult to deal with.

However, even if he used the last resort, he only caused a small injury to Feixue Zhenren, and his fall seemed inevitable.

"I didn't expect that in the face of Feixue Zhenren, it actually felt a little like facing the master, but I am afraid that except for the ghost face under the throne of Yushan Zhenjun, the rest of the people will not be the opponent of Feixue Zhenren, even if that Qin Feng, although he can hold on for a long time, he has not touched the true intention of the Great Dao after all, and in the end he still can't escape the result of the fall." The black soul said in his heart.

The ghost-faced real person under the seat of the true monarch of the mountain is also the peak of the three tribulations, and he can leave.

But even if you think so, if the black soul can cultivate to this point, it is impossible to sit still.

Suddenly, two huge ghost hands appeared behind him, enveloping all directions.

In an instant, the ice and snow died, the cold wind died, and even the icebergs had to melt.

This is the killer weapon of the black soul, and it has been withheld until it was suddenly cast just now.

After the ice, snow and cold wind all withered, the black soul turned into a wisp of yin qi and appeared on the other side of the ice prison realm, and was about to escape.

Seeing that escape was in sight, suddenly, the black soul heard a cold snort.

Immediately, a blizzard swept in an instant, and icebergs were suppressed, and the surrounding space was completely blocked.

The Black Soul Killer has been cast, and now he is trapped, and he suddenly feels desperate.

"My life is on the ......"

This sentence flashed in the black soul's heart, but almost at the same time, a snow-white light spread.

In an instant, the snowflakes were frozen directly in mid-air, and even the howling cold wind and the suppressed icebergs were all frozen.

For a moment, the wind and snow in this Ice Hell Realm subsided, and there was an endless ice field in front of him.

The black soul escaped from death, and the joy of being alive in a desperate place was born.

"He's so much stronger than he was three hundred years ago." The black soul said in his heart, he originally thought that Qin Feng would definitely die when he met Feixue Zhenren, but now that he saw that if the two joined forces, they might not be able to fight.

So, he immediately shot towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stood in a piece of yin and yang qi, exuding an extremely rich yin qi all over his body.

Around him, there are golden lotuses, and on the top, there are five-element bells.

Qin Feng's mind moved, and a sword slashed towards an iceberg in the distance, and immediately a ghost cultivator who was carved from cold ice was immediately arrested.

Seeing Qin Feng's sword coming, as soon as Feixue Zhenren raised his hand, a cold coffin appeared to block this sword.

"This real person, swordsmanship is superb, although he has not touched the true meaning of the Great Dao, he is also qualified to be my opponent." Feixue really said in his heart, and pointed towards Qin Feng.

This finger, with a little cold light, seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, it was in front of Qin Feng.

The black soul's pupils shrank, and he recognized that this was the Ice Bone Spur, the stunt of the Flying Snow True Person.

At this moment, in front of Qin Feng, golden lotuses suddenly appeared.

And that bit of cold light was to stab dozens of golden lotuses in a row, and finally hit the defensive cover of the Five Elements Bell, swinging a layer of distorted multicolored light before dissipating.

Qin Feng's expression was solemn, and suddenly, the sword he had used before had already broken through the cold ice coffin and slashed towards Feixue Zhenren in an instant.

Feixue Zhenren was taken aback, and cast five or six spells in a row, but all of them were cut open by a single sword.

At this moment, Qin Feng took the opportunity to use the sword array.