Chapter 417: A Wisp of Divine Thought!
The ice shines, and the emperor is furious.
The cold aura that filled the entire room gathered in one place, penetrated into Liu Ningzi's body, and quickly condensed into frost.
"No ......"
Liu Ningzi's pupils were full of horror, and before she could even say a complete sentence, her expression froze on the spot.
After a "sizzle" sound, she remained motionless, and her beard was frozen into an ice-like corpse.
However, that's not all.
The incomparably cold aura turned towards the position of the purple warehouse, and it was brilliant and terrifying.
He was stunned for a moment, and wisps of cold light flew towards the big holes around him, like maggots on tarsal bones, chasing after him.
"Ye Zifeng, you can do it. ”
He hurriedly abandoned Liu Ningzi, waved the thin sword in his hand, barely swept away the wisps of coldness, gritted his teeth, and it was particularly difficult, and the sharp pain in his heart made him sweat coldly.
"Why can't you do it? Could it be, because she is a beauty, I have to pity the jade?"
Ye Zifeng sneered softly, and while speaking, his hands did not stop.
"I, Ye Zifeng, have always only asked about my heart. ”
The extremely cold breath began to envelop the windows and doors, condensing into a network of ice, extremely hard.
He was attacking, and he was also "weaving a net", and the aura of frost spread throughout the entire room, gradually narrowing the range of Zicang's activities, invisibly, causing huge psychological pressure on the other party.
"You ......"
With Zicang's talent, although he had already seen Ye Zifeng's siege intention, which was to slowly confine himself to a narrow range, but under the serious injury, he was already a little powerless, and Ye Zifeng's offensive momentum was too fierce!
After a long time, Zicang was careless, and was drilled into his shoulder by a wisp of the cold glow of the Ice Emperor Sword.
His face was slightly gloomy, and he snorted, and the bones in his shoulder were shattered.
Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful ......of blood, his mind was so dizzy that he almost knelt on the ground.
The next moment, when he gritted his teeth and raised his head again, he found that his body was surrounded by a thousand ice flowers.
"Don't move! there's no way back, Purple Warehouse. ”
Ye Zifeng's words were as plain as waves and extremely quiet.
And the edge of the sword in his hand was pointed directly at Zicang's heart.
If he chooses to pierce further, Zicang will be injured a second time in the same part, and he will definitely die.
"There's no way back?"
Zicang's calm face showed a hideous smile, he reluctantly supported the ground with the Xuantie thin sword, and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Ye Zifeng, don't be too happy, what are you afraid of, I know very well." For example, don't you want to know where Liu Bingqian is now?"
Ye Zifeng was stunned when he heard this, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"Bingqian?"
From the time he entered the Heavenly Gate to the present, he has not stopped searching for Liu Bingqian, but by now, it has been the third day, and he still has not been able to find the other party.
It feels like Liu Bingqian has suddenly evaporated from the world.
He frowned, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Death is on the verge of death, have you started to make up lies at will?" Do you think I, Ye Zifeng, am so easy to deceive? ”
"Hehe, your face has changed, and sure enough, you have special feelings for that woman named Bingqian. Believe it or not, I'll reveal a little bit to you first, Liu Bingqian, she is somewhere on the peak of Wanzhang Mountain right now. If you do it to me and cut off her clues, she will surely die!"
Zicang smiled weirdly and looked at each other deeply.
Ye Zifeng had already planned to make a move, but when he heard this, his face couldn't help but sink, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the advance of the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand couldn't help but stop.
"She's on the mountain? Wait, how do you know this place?"
If it was any other place, Ye Zifeng would feel that the other party was lying.
However, the peaks of Wanzhang are different.
This place was brought to him by the Cold Moon Tong Guò Space Array, and it stands to reason that Zicang shouldn't know about it.
"It's not just the peaks of Wanzhang Mountain, but I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, since everyone came to this Tianmen, until now, I almost know the whereabouts of most people. Liu Bingqian's whereabouts are naturally not a problem. ”
Ye Zifeng stared at each other, thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered the scene when Liu Ningzi came to the top of the mountain before, several suspicious points were strung together, and the confusing feeling gradually became clear.
"I see. ”
Ye Zifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I understand, it's hard for you to live, and you don't pay attention to revealing your hole cards." I guess it's the soul of the ancient master, right?"
As he spoke, he wiped the Phantom Crystal Ring, as if he was looking at something, and after a while, he took out an elixir, smiled slightly, and put it in his mouth as if nothing had happened.
Zicang was stunned when he heard this, staring at the other party with a straight glare, as if he was still immersed in Ye Zifeng's earth-shattering words just now.
"What?"
"So surprised to do something, as if you were innocent. ”
Ye Zifeng sneered, paused for a moment, and continued: "Between Liu Zhenren and Gu Master, the two of them have the same smell and conspire to do some bad things, and it is not an unimaginable thing. It is reasonable for Liu Zhenren to ask Master Gu to help you, after all, Zhao Shucheng is a fool, and he is useless at all, if you look for him, it is better to find you. ”
"Bastard, who allowed you to say that, Master!"
Zicang stared at Ye Zifeng angrily, and his body trembled slightly.
However, he was angry and surprised.
After all, Ye Zifeng was only a student of the martial apprentice realm, how did he know such a mysterious advanced knowledge as the Soul Divine Thought? Even if he was a kendo genius, it was impossible for him to waste time learning some knowledge that could not be actually used.
This qiē, in Zicang's opinion, is simply too incredible.
"Your first reaction was not to refute the conspiracy between the two, and it seems that my guess should be correct. These two like-minded people ......"
Seeing that the other party's eyes were on fire, as if they were about to break out, Ye Zifeng laughed, did not expand, and continued to speak.
"Okay, I'll stop and change the subject. I have observed the cross-border soul thoughts that came to this dead town alone, and there is only one one, and according to my judgment, it should not be the ancient master's. ”
"What?"
When Wang Rui was investigating the situation of the students, he was discovered by Ye Zifeng.
The corners of Zicang's mouth twitched, and he asked angrily, "Since that's the case, then why do you still doubt the ancient master's soul divine thoughts?"
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and stared at him.
Have you noticed that the word I just used is "alone"? You know, soul thoughts can stay in people's minds. ”
"What do you mean......"
Zicang looked at Ye Zifeng stunned, he didn't know much about the concept of soul divine thoughts, he just heard some things explained by Gu Yuanwu earlier, and he didn't delve into it.
And looking at Ye Zifeng's appearance, perhaps, he has already thought of some key points that he didn't think of.
Ye Zifeng laughed softly: "I'll just say the conclusion." If I'm not mistaken, the ancient master's wisp of soul divine thoughts is now hidden in ......."
He turned his head abruptly and stared intently at the ice sculpture behind him.
"In Liu Ningzi's body!"
As the words fell, an indescribable smile rose at the corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth, and the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly deviated an inch away from Zicang's heart and stabbed into it violently.
"You ......"
Zicang was unprepared for this sudden change, and his face was full of shock.
The tip of the sword is cold and sharp.
After a miserable scream of "ah", Zicang sat directly on the ground under the pain, curled up into a ball, and tried his best to protect his wounds with aura, his expression was painful, and cold sweat was dripping in his back.
In a short time, it was clear that he had lost the possibility of fighting again.
Then, Ye Zifeng sneered, the silver light flashed, and the Ice Emperor Sword turned sharply down, and from the front of Zicang, it slashed towards where Liu Ningzi was.
"Master Gu, in this situation, are you still calm?"
The words fell, and the Ice Emperor Sword had not yet fully advanced.
In an instant, cracks appeared on Liu Ningzi's whole body "ice coat", spreading from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
With Liu Ningzi as the center, a mighty momentum flew out of her mind and exploded through her thick layer of ice.
Ice chips in the sky flew out like meteors in all directions.
"Boom, boom, boom" after three sounds.
The whole big room, as if it couldn't withstand the huge force, went up and down, and kept shaking.
The roof of the house was swept away by the heat wave, and it was blown into the sky, and the surrounding walls fell in all directions as if they had disintegrated.
Since Ye Zifeng took more than a dozen steps back in a row at the first time, after finding his position, he slammed the Ice Emperor Sword into the ground, forming a thin layer of ice.
"Demon fox, come out and help me block it. ”
The words fell, and the figure of a peerless beauty condensed in the beast refining token.
Seeing that the demon fox was in a hurry, he didn't say much, pulling Ye Zifeng with one hand, and transforming into sharp claws with the other, deeply embedded in the ground, blown by the strong wind, leaving a long paw print on the ground.
In this way, Ye Zifeng was able to stabilize his figure and was not blown away with this cyclone.
Rao was still inevitably injured by the sharp wind, a bloody mark was scratched on his cheek, his throat was sweet, and he let out a muffled snort.
"Poof......
He struggled to raise his head and looked ahead.
A wisp of hot and burning ghostly fire suspended beside Liu Ningzi, who had fainted, slowly rising, facing the direction of Ye Zifeng, constantly emitting extreme heat.
His eyes lit up, and he straightened up with a slight smile.
"Disciple Ye Zifeng, I have seen the ancient master. ”