It was a man's hand, with distinct bone joints, very slender, green tendons clearly visible, and cold white skin with a layer of jade-like luster, with a chill.

The wide and heavy Xuanjing ice cover, with a strong coercion, made Ye Tingcheng feel a deep fear, and it was not until this moment that she clearly understood that the coffin lid was not bounced open by the huge impact force, but was pushed open by the people inside.

It was too late for her to hide.

Between the lightning and flint, she quickly condensed the spiritual power around her, raised her hand and slammed it on the cold coffin lid.

Rumble!

The two terrifying forces collided violently, and the air shook violently with the naked eye, and the terrifying aftermath swept away like a stormy wave.

Ye Tingcheng was shocked by this terrible power, and almost fell from the fifth floor, her heels suddenly exerted force, which was able to stabilize her body, the blood in her chest churned like a pinprick, a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged up her throat, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Even if she had used all her strength with that palm, the huge coffin lid only paused, and once again pressed down on her with monstrous power, the thick black aura had already trapped her, and there seemed to be countless hands tearing at her skin in the darkness, intending to devour her spiritual power.

Damn, Ye Tingcheng's face distorted for a moment, she didn't expect the person in the ice coffin to be so powerful, this evil aura was at least dozens of times stronger than just now.

She was tense all over, and she didn't dare to take it lightly, and two golden rays of light shot out of her cold phoenix eyes.

At the same time, she threw out dozens of explosive charms with her backhand.

Thundered!

The bright yellow talisman exploded, and only then did it temporarily force back those evil qi.

The strange golden light pierced through the heavy coffin lid, and the furious coffin lid split in two, and slammed into the ground with a bang.

Ye Tingcheng didn't have time to catch his breath when he heard Xiao Tuanzi's panicked voice, "Mother, ......"

Then there was no sound.

The yin qi is pressing, the temperature around her plummets, as if she is on the top of a snow-capped mountain, even her breath is covered by white mist, and the evil qi is blocked, Ye Tingcheng sighed in her heart, she threw out a thick pile of purification charms, and looked at it with her pupils.

At a glance, I saw that my baby was so big, and he was forced to show a human form, a small milk ball, being choked by the neck, the spiritual power around his body quickly dissipated, and the small body became transparent.

She was angry, moved her gaze, and then saw the person's appearance clearly, he was dressed in snow-white streamer brocade, his body was long, his silver hair was like a waterfall, and his figure flowed, like a gorgeous galaxy above the nine heavens, his face was clear and handsome, and his dark brown eyes were glowing with a cold light, if it weren't for the thick black evil qi and the cold and piercing yin qi around him, he would look like an unattainable god at a glance.

Who would have thought that he was actually a ghost who cultivated at least above the ghost king!!

Damn, isn't this a blatant lie, it's a stunning contrast.

"You dead ghost, let go of the little tuantuan." Ye Tingcheng rose up, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out two rays of golden light, and her momentum suddenly changed to murderous awe.

Sensing the golden light shooting from her eyes, the white-clothed male ghost easily avoided it, he slowly stepped into the void, and slammed the small ball to the ground with his backhand.

Xiao Tuanzi exhaled in pain, and when he fell like this, it turned into a cluster of small flames, pitiful as if it was about to be extinguished when a gust of wind blew.

"Xiao Tuan Tuan......" Ye Tingcheng was distressed, her eyes sank, and the wisps of golden light were like rays, silently shooting towards the male ghost in white, her spiritual power was boiling, her hands quickly pinched the trick, and she set up a magic circle, wanting to trap him in it.

"Oh, a humble human ant, also wants to kill this king, is this king sleeping for too long? I didn't know that the little human being had swelled to this extent. The white-clothed ghost king's eyes were extremely contemptuous, and he slowly lowered his gaze on Ye Tingcheng, looking down at her like an emperor from above, and his immortal face was cold and solemn.

He waved his sleeves slightly.

Rumble!

A terrifying force swept in, instantly crushing Ye Tingcheng's unfinished magic circle into dust and disappearing into invisibility, and even the golden light shot out of Ye Tingcheng's eyes was blocked back by this terrifying power.

Ye Tingcheng knew that he was powerful, but he still underestimated him, her eyes stinged, slowly leaving two lines of blood and tears, the cold and terrifying coercion pressed her as if she was filled with lead, unable to move, she clearly felt the fear of death.

The next second.

A majestic force swept through.

The evil aura was blocked, and Wu Meiniang couldn't see what was happening clearly, only hearing the sound of a heavy object hitting the wall, followed by a low muffled snort of the woman.

"You ......" Before he could speak, he felt that something was wrong, and the only half of his body was about to fall apart in pain, as if it had been crushed by a boulder.

Needless to say, that dead girl wouldn't be much better.

Let's just talk about whether she can die alone, and don't pull this poor creature on his back every time.

"Roar ......" He let out a sharp dragon groan, ready to rush up to the fifth floor to see if he could save himself, when he heard Ye Chengcheng's low and cold voice, "Don't come up, guard those evil qi, don't let the evil qi leak out." ”

Wu Meiniang was half stunned, he gritted his teeth, and continued to fight against those evil spirits.

Damn, if you fight, you will die, and hundreds of years later, you will be a handsome old dragon.

Ye Chengcheng fell to the ground in embarrassment, she coughed lightly, her internal organs seemed to be all displaced, and the dazzling blood sprayed and fell, falling on the ground like a blooming red plum.

She slowly curled her red lips and laughed at herself, she was still too weak.

The white-clothed ghost king didn't kill her in a hurry, he stepped on the evil qi and came slowly, pinched Ye Tingcheng's neck, lifted her up from the ground, looked at her playfully, slowly tightened his fingers that were as cold as jade, and the yin qi he spit out slapped Ye Tingcheng's face coldly, scraping her face as if she had shed a layer of skin, "Stupid and small human beings, this king now gives you two choices, one is to die, and the other is to surrender to this king, be a slave of this king, and be driven by this king." ”

"Mother's ......" Xiao Tuanzi sparkled anxiously, he swayed, floating in the void with difficulty, and slowly drifted towards Ye Chengcheng like a turtle.

Ye Tingcheng's eyes were bloodshot, a feeling of drowning came up spontaneously, she gasped, her phoenix eyes turned faintly, and she changed into a weak face, with a hint of flattery, innocent and harmless to meet his eyes, and said softly: "I am willing to surrender to the king, and let the king drive me in the future." ”

The white-clothed ghost king lightly hooked his lips.

At that moment, two golden rays of light suddenly shot out of Ye Qingcheng's blood-red eyes, and they suddenly pierced into the depths of his dark brown eyes.

Immediately, his pupils dilated slightly, gradually losing his brilliance, and he looked at Ye Chengcheng blankly.

Her delicate countenance evoked a seductive smile, and she gently lifted her lips, "Let go, take back those evil breaths, and kneel down for me." ”