The iron corpse tilted his head in some confusion and looked at the broken horse slashing broadsword.

Boom!

was punched on the head by the female corpse again, and the iron surface that covered the nose and eyes was sunk in, and the tall figure of the iron corpse staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Immediately after that, Lin Xing simply controlled the female corpse, smashing down punch after punch, and the iron corpse that was still majestic just now was defeated and retreated, half of his head was knocked out, and black flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

Lin Xing controlled the female corpse and wanted to completely defeat the iron corpse with one blow.

But seeing a thick layer of frost, it condensed on the surface of the female corpse in an instant, and the female corpse's movements became extremely sluggish, this scene made Lin Xing's thoughts turn sharply.

"There are other monks on the side!"

His scalp exploded.

Lin Xing crawled to the side, trying to control his breathing, trying to use his spiritual power to warm his unconscious left arm.

At this time, less than one-fifth of the spiritual power in Lin Xing's body remained, and he was basically close to exhaustion, and he could no longer resist the chill of the snowy night.

A wave of air struck, raising countless snows, and drowning Lin Xing in it.

Lin Xing hurriedly pounced on the snow, stared at the reddened eyes, and manipulated the female corpse to resist the attack of the iron corpse.

The black and white eyes of the female corpse are in stark contrast to the scarlet eyes of the iron corpse, and the two equally powerful corpses are hard against each other with pure strength.

The snowflakes within a few feet were stirred by the rolling air waves, and the snowflakes were broken into ice crystals and scattered, and the heavy snow on the ground was also emptied in a few breaths.

After Lin Xing broke through the first layer of condensation, his control of the female corpse was taken to a higher level, even if his consciousness did not sink into the female corpse, he could still manipulate the female corpse more accurately and do some simple attack and defense.

The Iron Corpse's hand-to-hand combat skills are much more complicated.

Lin Xing even noticed some traces of fist techniques on his body, but in the face of the power suppression of the female corpse, the iron corpse could only barely maintain its undefeated position with these, and the tall figure was forced to retreat slowly, but Lin Xing was even more vigilant.

"The monk who made a secret move has a spell that can make the surface of a woman's corpse frost! If it is done directly at me, then how can I defend against it......"

Lin Xing's mind was blank, he could only think of the way to keep moving his position, he endured the pain in his left arm and back, and rolled away from this snowdrift a few times, and lay behind another snowdrift, looking at the old woman in the distance stunned.

"So sharp!"

The old woman let go of the 'Frost Technique' she was pinching, quietly changed her position, secretly observed Lin Xing's every move, and was ready to strike again.

Lin Xing, who was in the limit state, once again gained a trace of the ability to see everything around him, and his expression was slightly stagnant, and he noticed the whereabouts of 'Yu Si'.

"It's him! He's so powerful......"

Lin Xing didn't know that Yu Si had been taken away by the old woman, but this did not prevent him from feeling out the rune paper in the inner lining, and then injected the remaining spiritual power into it.

Laugh at!

The snow curtain seemed to have been cut through by something.

Burst!

The old woman's heart was shocked, and she only had time to turn her body sideways, but she was still cut off half of her hand by the flying knife of the mother and child, her expression was extremely distorted, with boundless coldness, staring at Lin Xing, and then opened her mouth wide, and let out a ghost-like cry.

It was an indescribably sharp sound.

Lin Xing's consciousness was dilapidated for a moment, and he only moved his fingers lightly, and he collapsed in the snow.

The old woman's expression was discouraged, a flash of joy flashed in her tired eyes, and she heard the sound of the wind in her ears, her figure was abruptly short, and she covered her severed hand and laughed fiercely.

"Humph! A minor repair on the first floor of condensation! ”

"Even if it is a talisman treasure, it is also in the hands of some monk, if you let the old body ......"

Seeing that this illusory flying knife was dodged by herself, the old woman felt a little disdainful in her heart.

But at this time.

Laugh at!

A faster, sharper throwing knife slashes down.

Smooth blood stains appeared in the middle of the old woman's cheeks, cutting her body in half very evenly, and then the flying knife rune treasure of the son and mother turned into yellowed rune paper again not far in front of Lin Xing, and the old woman's eyes froze.

This minor repair......

There's also an invisible throwing knife hidden!

Immediately, her snatched body turned into two halves, the internal organs, intestines, red and white were mixed, and the iron corpse in the distance also stood still, standing still in the wind and snow with the female corpse, looking strange and harmonious.

Soon.

The swaying filthy gray light rose from the remnants of his body and suddenly burrowed into Lin Xing's eyebrows.

"You brought it on yourself! After the old body has taken your body today, he will imprison your soul in your body, let you see yourself with your own eyes, and kill all those close to you! ”

"Ho-ho-ho-......!"

The old woman's remnant soul laughed pervertedly.

She is not a good person, the remnant soul has lived alone for so many years, it is already abnormal, in a trance, Lin Xing only felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and his body that was paralyzed on the ground twitched a few times.

His consciousness seemed to sink into the abyss, his soul was injured by the scream, and then he was eaten by the old woman's remnant soul light, he drooped his eyelids, as if he was powerless to return to the sky, but no one noticed, but a small word lit up at the center of his eyebrows.

【Tatsumi】.

……

After the old woman came to Lin Xing's sea of knowledge, she began to devour it recklessly, and Lin Xing's sea of knowledge quickly dimmed, and she had no ability to resist at all.

"Although the old body is a remnant soul, he was once a foundation building monk! You have just broken through the small cultivation of the condensation layer, dare to offend the old body, the old body will definitely make you miserable, and you can't wait to explode yourself! ”

The old woman roared wildly in the sea of forest knowledge.

Lin Xing couldn't listen to her cruel words, Lin Xing was unconscious because of the trick in his soul, and he tried to wake up, but he could only become more drowsy.

With the old woman's crazy devouring, her originally dim Divine Soul Light Cluster lit up with a glimmer of light, and Lin Xing's sea of knowledge had dimmed to the extreme.

At this time, the old woman noticed the hanging bronze mirror.

"What a treasure at this time?!"

The greed in the old woman's heart overwhelmed the rage: "To be able to exist in the sea of knowledge, at least it is a spiritual treasure level existence!" If the old body can get such a treasure......"

As the old woman's eyes focused on the bronze mirror, the bronze mirror seemed to wake up lazily, and a light blue light covered the old woman's remnant soul light.

The old woman saw a light blue character, quietly suspended in front of her, and she gave birth to endless yearning, forgetting everything around her, and grabbed it.

Swish!

Her eyes were shifting.

A world full of light blue storms, Huo Ran appeared in front of the old woman, this world of light blue storms, Huo Ran is the dream that Lin Xing has experienced!

"This ...... What is this place......"

The remnant soul of the old woman fell into a stupor.

……

When Lin Xing woke up, his eyebrows were a little hot.

He subconsciously scratched his eyebrows, but the feeling of heat quickly spread to his whole body, and soon turned into a strong tingling sensation.

The wounds on his body were even more like ants gnawing on them, and the astonishing itching pain made his wounds burst.

"Hiss......"

Lin Xing stood up strongly, and the wounds on his left arm and back were like a trickle of blood.

The wind and snow are still there, the iron corpse and the female corpse have turned into two snowmen, Lin Xing is surrounded by several feet, but there is no snow at all, and even the snowflakes that are still falling will be evaporated by the steaming heat on his body.

The pool of blood on his body had spread for more than half a meter, but he didn't feel any weakness.

It's just that some of them have Venus in their eyes.

Shaking his head, Lin Xing looked around the vast snow curtain, and saw that there was no danger for the time being, and he was in a state of difficulty in moving, so he turned his leg and sat cross-legged with severe pain.

After some inward looking, Lin Xing found that there were some light blue lines in his limbs.

These lines gather and scatter, warming his body and dispelling the chill of invasion, but these light blue lines themselves are also dissipating.

"Time is limited......

Lin Xing's eyes flickered.

He realized that if he couldn't go to a warm place to recuperate before the pale blue lines were completely eliminated, he would definitely freeze to death in this snow!

Just like the villagers he had seen in the mountain villages, the hard-bodied, frost-covered and wide-eyed villagers, who died quietly.