"Do you really underestimate you?" Bi Shi looked at Lin Zihan, but the moment the cold wind fell, Bi Shi noticed that things didn't seem to be so simple.

The snowflakes that stopped abruptly landed on Lin Zihan's eyebrows, emitting a brilliant blue light, like a guiding light in the dark night.

It's just that the snowflakes only stayed in the center of Lin Zihan's eyebrows for a moment, and the bright blue light instantly turned into a dazzling light, and a pillar of blue light descended from the sky, covering Lin Zihan in it.

The pillar of light runs through the heavens and the earth, and you can't see where the top is, you can only see the blue pillar of light, which disappears into the clouds and emits the blue light of the stars.

Around the azure pillar of light, a violent hurricane suddenly fell, and in an instant, countless snowflakes were swallowed, and a manic hurricane surrounded the pillar of light.

The snowflakes that stopped abruptly around began to fall slowly, but in an instant, the falling snowflakes, the insignificant snowflakes, suddenly seemed to be inspired by something.

As if they were being swept by a hurricane, as if they had life, those seemingly insignificant snowflakes were like sharp blades, tearing through the air, and there was only the sound of hunting wind around them.

In the sound of the wind, it was an ice blade that turned into a black shadow, and the originally gentle snow flakes turned into the sharpest blade in this wind and snow.

The ice blade slashed through the carrion's body, splashing dazzling blood on top of the carrion's body.

"It's just a pile of flesh and blood, and you want me to lose?" The arrogant voice came from the blue-white tornado, mixed with the sound of the wind, like the wind and snow blowing from the top of the cold mountain.

The calm snowflakes turned into sharp blades, and in an instant, the body of the rotten beast and the giant beast was covered in blood and frost, like a layer of armor.

The body shook violently, and the body of the rotten beast giant beast was like a small mountain, causing the ground to roll and shake, and a wail roared out from the bloody mouth of the rotten beast.

The manic roar, furious, savage, like a beast.

In the cold wind, the frost-blue luster flickered on the snow tornado, like the light refracted by a mirror.

In a world almost filled with wind and snow, a few faint, imperceptible red threads fluttered in the wind and snow.

Bi Shi was no longer calm, between his hands, a series of wonderful spells flickered, strings of strange words rose, and the parchment scroll was like a heavenly book containing infinite knowledge, spilling out the characters of the river.

A series of characters envelops Bi Shi, like a waterfall falling from the sky.

"I said how can you increase your strength in such a short period of time," Lin Zihan's slightly chuckling voice was like a wind chime in the entrance, crisp and pleasant.

Like a gust of wind, it slipped out of the center of the storm and appeared on this solemn battlefield.

A gust of wind shook the spinning ice blade, causing the originally orderly ice blade to deviate slightly, grazing the body of the carrion behemoth and falling into the air in the distance.

As Lin Zihan's pilot, he should have been able to accurately control the surrounding ice blades, and his powerful field control ability would not have such a deviation.

The blade of ice grazed the shoulders of the carrion, not even touching the skin of the carrion.

In the midst of the storm, seeing that several ice blades lost their direction and fell behind the carrion giant beast, the corners of Lin Zihan's mouth hooked a smile.

It seems that he is very satisfied with this trick.

"Ding~!" An imperceptible sound, like the breaking of a very thin silver needle, sounded in the wind and snow, but it was drowned out in an instant.

The smile on the corner of Lin Zihan's mouth converged, his left hand slowly fell, and in the palm of his hand, there was a pinch of red silk thread entangled, if it were not for the silk thread entanglement, I am afraid it would be difficult for the naked eye to catch.

"That thing can really give birth to silk threads that control other people." Lin Zihan looked at the silk thread in his palm, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

The clear blue sky was covered with a layer of white, and I couldn't see what the sky was like under the lingering white.

Just glanced at it, Lin Zihan's gaze fell back, but when Lin Zihan looked at his palm, the inconspicuous silk thread had already disappeared.

"Is mind control substantial?" You can feel that there is a strange spirit in the palm of your hand, like a restless heart.

Spiritual power is something that cannot be seen or touched, but Lin Zihan can feel that there is a heat in his palm, which just disappeared in an instant.

"Something outside of the Realm of Beings?" Lin Zihan suddenly understood in his heart where that thing came from.

The originally ferocious carrion beast, at this moment, is left with only rage, powerless rage, and irrational rage.

"Show your beastliness, the last beast." Lin Zihan pressed his left hand, and ice spikes fell from the sky.

Denser than falling snowflakes, the ice spikes pierced through the skin of the carrion behemoth, piercing through the original tough skin of the carrion behemoth.

Following the abrasion wound, the ice spike easily pierced into the body of the carrion behemoth, blood gushing out around the ice spike, as muddy and muddy as a splash of muddy water.

"Damn, why ......" Bi Shi's expression suddenly became nervous, so nervous. So uneasy, even a little panicked.

There was even a feeling of sudden loss in his eyes, but in an instant, the original excitement and excitement were taken away.

"Can he sever the link between the relics and the golems?" Bi Shi looked incredulously at the waning storm and at the figure that emerged.

Lin Zihan still had his back to Bi Shi, leaving only Bi Shi with a back, just looking at that back, Bi Shi suddenly felt a sense of oppression.

……

He ...... Looks a little stronger than I expected. Wang Yanming watched from afar, standing in the south of the battlefield, standing in the direction of Bi Shi.

Behind Wang Yanming, there was still the person wearing a gray robe and a big hood that completely covered his face.

"How can the war weapons created by your Emgrand be weak." The gray robe's tone was not as calm as before, this time with some sarcasm and personal hostility.

This is the first time that Wang Yanming has felt the emotional fluctuations of the gray robe in the past few years after the gray robe has followed Wang Yanming, and this is the first time that this dead person has shown his emotions in front of Wang Yanming.

"Create? I prefer to use the word coin. Wang Yanming smiled playfully, looking disapproving, as if he had the upper hand in a few words.

"Does it make a difference?" The gray robe said in a slumped voice, his tone returning to the coldness he had just now, and once again returning to the same dead ash as before.

"......" Wang Yanming no longer refuted, just watched quietly, watching the battle he had been looking forward to for a long time.

……

Lin Zihan turned into a cold light and disappeared in place, and then a blue lightning bolt froze a frost lightning in the wind and snow, shocking like an ice sculpture, like an epiphany.

An ice spike nearly ten meters long appeared on the left shoulder of the carrion behemoth, and the dazzling blue light pushed the frost blue to the extreme.

The muddy and blackened blood, beneath the dazzling blue ice spikes, was just an insignificant stain.

Lin Zihan stood at the end of the ice spike, his feet lightly touched the end of the ice thorn, his right hand was behind his back, and the illusory flying blade in the palm of his left hand rotated.

"Yuan Tinghuan, a person who has been in power for a while, why do you want to be this ugly monster?" Lin Zihan asked, asking the soul of the carrion beast, a question from the bottom of his heart.

"Roar~~" What answered Lin Zihan was only the violent wail of the carrion beast and the strong hatred brought by the pain.

"It could have been infinitely beautiful, but now it can only be ......" Before Lin Zihan's words fell, a bloody light passed in front of him.

Dodging sideways, Lin Zihan's body dodged slightly, and his upper body turned to dodge the bloody blade.

A black-red qi blade brushed in front of Lin Zihan, but Lin Zihan's gaze followed the trace, and the black-red qi blade was like a mouthful of saliva water.

"It's disgusting." Lin Zihan's deep voice was full of displeasure, a kind of displeasure and anger that was humiliated.

His feet were still standing on the ice spikes, and with a slight movement of his toes, the ice spikes that pierced into the body of the carrion beast were barbed one after another on the smooth surface.

With the light tap of Lin Zihan's toes, the ice pick that pierced into the body of the carrion giant beast trembled a little, and the fine barbs on the ice pick stirred inside the body of the carrion giant beast.

The barbs stirred away the shoulders of the carrion beast little by little, and the muddy blood flowed slowly down the gap between the ice pick barbs.

Dirty blood, dripping on the ice and snow, muddy and dirty blood, stained with pure snowflakes, thousands of miles of white snow sea, dirty bloodstains, at the feet of Lin Zihan.

"Filthy rot worms." Lin Zihan said in a low voice, his expression was more fierce and fierce.

"Inferior creatures are just a little bit of a glimpse of the doorway, vainly trying to use the power of the origin of the universe, arrogant." Lin Zihan's right palm tightened, and he slapped it back.

A gust of wind swept through the snowflakes and blew towards Bi Shi, and the blizzard extinguished some of the blood-colored flames that burned in the parchment.

"The broken things are still regarded as treasures by you." The exoskeleton slowly faded, revealing Lin Zihan's black clothes.

Turning his head to look back, Lin Zihan's eyes looked at Bi Shi behind him.

At this time, Bi Shi was shocked to find that Lin Zihan's skin showed a mysterious bronze, showing a little dazzling golden light under the bronze of the vicissitudes of time.

The eyes slowly rotated, like a circle of ripples, and the black eyeballs gradually rippled and merged with the surrounding whites.

When the eyeballs completely dissipated, Lin Zihan's eyes showed a bronze-like texture, as if an ancient artifact had reappeared from the ground.

……

"This breath is ......" Outside the Yuan Xing, a person in a white robe let out a surprised exclamation, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say it, just stared at the Yuan Xing quietly.

A white film shrouded the wall, and at this time, the film did not move in the wind, and it sparkled.