The white palm grabbed Ye Yingyu's wrist, and the chill that froze through his heart instantly enveloped his whole body.

The domineering cold qi stretched from the wrist all the way up, freezing the meridians in the arm to a solid knot.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, just because you want to kill the Jedi with this? Dream! ”

The arm of the night darkness shook, and the spiritual power that was more domineering than the cold qi instantly dispelled the chill that was rampaging in the body.

In just an instant, Zhang Yun's counterattack was cracked.

But looking at Zhang Yun's eyes, there were still no waves, and they were so calm that they were panicking.

"Really? Then we'll see. ”

Although the counterattack was cracked, Zhang Yun's hand still grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the knife, so that Ye Yin Yu had no way to withdraw immediately.

But so what?

If you can't get out, can't you launch a strong attack?

You think you can't kill him if you control his wrist, right?

Ye Ying sneered, and the hand holding the blade stirred violently, and the blade that pierced into his body wreaked havoc in Zhang Yun's body with his movements.

If Zhang Yun still retains his heart, I am afraid that he will be completely dead at this time.

But building a foundation is not refining qi, and although the offensive of the night is fierce, it has not yet reached the point of death.

"You've lost."

Zhang Yun said calmly and unilaterally declared his victory.

"What?"

The night was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the ice picks that surrounded him, he sneered and broke Zhang Yun's wrist, and escaped from the ice vertebrae with a ghostly body.

His body technique has really been practiced to the point of being superb, and Zhang Yun even has a feeling of fascination when he sees this scene.

But it didn't make sense anymore, the night was already losing, but he wasn't aware of it yet.

One step back from a distance of more than ten zhang, Ye Mingyu seemed to realize what the problem was, his body tensed, like a fried cat, his eyes trembled wildly, and his mouth let out a low roar of "hiss": "Soul devouring? When are you ......"

Zhang Yun leisurely took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it in his mouth, slowly walked to the side of the night shadow, and stretched out his palm to the enemy who had lost the ability to move.

With his movements, the crystal clear ice covered the body of the night shadow, and at this time, Zhang Yun's answer was late.

"Just when I grabbed your wrist, the poison penetrated along with the cold qi, and it was originally intended to penetrate into your qi sea and then release it, but the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and before it could penetrate in, it was shattered by your spiritual power."

"But it doesn't have any effect, anyway, the goal is achieved, no, haven't you become my prisoner?"

While speaking, Zhang Yun's gaze turned to the direction of Wugong City, and his divine consciousness had already observed that several people were galloping towards here, he didn't care about his injuries, he released his spiritual power to pull the ice sculpture that had already been formed, and galloped towards the depths of the woods against the ground: "Don't try to do useless struggles, there is poison hidden in the ice, if you want to forcibly break free, you will only be paralyzed by the poison again, and you have no chance to escape." ”

"Despicable imp!" Ye Mingyou scolded: "You know the residue of the crooked way!" How could I have fallen into your hands! ”

Zhang Yun glanced at him calmly and asked rhetorically, "Who told you not to put poison on the knife?" ”

Originally, he was ready to carry the poison, but this guy didn't apply the poison.

To be honest, this was unexpected by Zhang Yun.

But listening to the night gloom said disdainfully: "Waste is waste!" How can you understand the pride of the strong? With Lao Tzu's strength, what kind of thing do you need to use? Who are you Lao Tzu?! ”

"Oh, you don't need to, and then you're my prisoner." Zhang Yun nodded, followed his words, and asked, "So what do you want to say?" Are you trying to say that your pride has killed you? If you really want to ask, I can answer you: yes. ”

It turned out that he was the one who won the battle.

As for what means were used in the process, does that matter?

The winner lives, the loser dies, they all dance on the sword with their lives, so why don't you care if you are proud or not?

Is it honorable to die with pride?

He didn't understand very well.

He only cares about life and death, and winning or losing.

"Male's Gobi! Fuck you! Didn't the milky little bastard win Lao Tzu by luck by relying on insidious cunning? You call you paralyzed?! ”

Ye Yingyou was still scolding, but Zhang Yun didn't care at all.

What is a fluke?

He had already considered a backup plan for the failure of the operation, and left several follow-ups.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no perfect solution, he would have fought in such a dangerous way?

I can't even figure this out, so that's all it seems.

There is nothing to be proud of other than the amazing style.

"Before you die, you can scold if you want, I don't care anyway, whatever you scold, when I ask you about things later, don't waste my time, otherwise I will be troubled."

"You bother you paralyzed! I can't want to tear you to pieces! I also want Lao Tzu to answer your question! I don't care about you! ”

"Be smart, you're not as stupid as you appear, you should know how to provoke me, I don't think you need me to remind you."

"I'm damn you!"

"Your mouth is really dirty......"

……

Along the way, the night and dark scolding continued, and there was no stopping on the lips.

Could it be that he felt that the rescue would arrive soon, and that he would be out of his grasp immediately?

Who knows.

Anyway, Zhang Yun is still very confident in his concealment methods, even if he brings a drag oil bottle, he doesn't think that the other party can follow his traces to find it.

As long as he distances a little bit, those tails will never find him.

About half an hour later, Zhang Yun came to a valley with the night and threw it to the ground with the ice.

"Alright, the annoying flies have been shaken off, now it's time for you to answer my question!"

The answer of the night is still a swear word: "Lao Tzu, you are paralyzed!" ”

Zhang Yun ignored him and asked to himself: "There are two questions: first, I want to know where to find the formulas of the two poisons of devouring the soul and leaving the soul, and second, who is going to kill me, after answering these two questions, I will send you on your way." ”

"You're Zhang Yun?" Ye Yingyou seemed to react at this time, and said with annoyance: "Lao Tzu should have thought that it was you!" Damn, you kid broke through so quickly, I'm! ”

A month ago, he had just received news that Zhang Yun was heading to the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

As a result, only a month later, this kid has built a foundation, and he has been arrested.

This world is too magical, changing too fast, and people are caught off guard.