The village was dark and silent, and all the houses were neat and tidy, free of daytime devastation.

Liu Bing looked at this scene, her eyes froze, she didn't speak, she just stepped forward slowly, and on her body, a cold aura began to spread, and Qi Zixiao saw that with her movements, a layer of frost appeared faintly on the ground.

"Oops, it's not good......"

At this time, in the palace in Qi Zixiao's mind, Wuwu stood at the window and opened his mouth with some surprise.

"Worry-free judgment is wrong, there is more than one spirit here......"

Qi Zixiao heard the voice, his pupils shrank, and a thought appeared outside the palace, "What do you mean?" ”

"One spirit wants to swallow the other, hehe, brother, we have to speed up, we can't let that spirit be swallowed, otherwise, my brother won't be able to leave......"

Carefree smiled and spoke, although there were two spirits in this Yin Village, but she didn't care.

"Where is the Spirit?"

Qi Zixiao asked.

The words fell, and in his mind, a cold power spread, Qi Zixiao felt that the night was as bright as day at this moment, and he felt two, no, it was three special powers that appeared here.

Qi Zixiao didn't say anything, knowing that all this was a worry-free means, and quickly rushed towards the source of the three forces.

Soon, he came to a courtyard at the core of the village, and when he arrived here, his pupils shrank, and he saw Liu Bing confronting a cyan figure, her hands pushed forward, and a terrible icy force swept through, and the ground quickly froze, spreading towards the cyan figure in front.

However, the cyan figure only stepped forward slowly, and with one step, the ice that spread over shattered directly.

"Moon-level spirit!"

Liu Bing spoke in a low voice, with a pale face on his face.

She looked behind her, where she also sensed a spiritual power, and the next moment, a crimson light appeared, covering the entire village in an instant!

"Spiritual Realm!"

Liu Bing let out an exclamation from his mouth, almost in disbelief, "Damn, how can it be the Spirit Domain, if you enter the Spirit Domain, you can't escape if you want to!" ”

After speaking, there was a trace of bitterness in her eyes, "Captain, it seems that I can't get out, there is a spirit here that actually has a spiritual domain." ”

"Hold on a little longer, Yazhong will be here soon!"

At her waist, the compass made an eager sound.

The entire village was shrouded in a layer of red light, and the environment in front of Liu Bing's eyes was changing, appearing in a strange environment, opposite, a terrifying cyan figure was looking at her, with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, walking towards her step by step, wanting to solve her.

At this time, Qi Zixiao also saw that layer of red light, and even he was covered by red light, but he found that the two figures in front of him disappeared in place in an instant.

"Brother, this is the power of the spiritual domain, while the power of worry-free is still there, my brother will not be affected by the spiritual domain, hurry up and get the painting inside, that is the origin of the spirit, as long as this painting is imprisoned, brother, you can control the spiritual domain......"

A carefree voice appeared in Qi Zixiao's mind, and her voice was also a little weak at this time, and it seemed that she had paid a lot of price.

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao looked at his body, and then at the courtyard beside him, without the slightest hesitation, he directly kicked open the gate and broke into it.

Entering here, he suddenly found that one after another cold figures were standing in the courtyard, like corpses, turning their necks strangely, staring at Qi Zixiao who broke in.

"Don't worry about these people, they are just spirit slaves, get that painting, these spirit slaves can be destroyed at will!"

A carefree voice sounded, guiding Qi Zixiao forward.

Qi Zixiao used his true qi and slashed out, directly shaking back the two figures that were blocking in front of him, and he felt a strong anti-shock force coming from his hand.

I even saw a small gap appear on my own Pu knife.

He felt a little chill in his heart, if he was besieged by these so-called spirit slaves, his bones would definitely not exist.

He rushed forward frantically in the spiritual realm, unaffected.

Soon, he came to the door of the room, and pushed it open, and an oil lamp was quietly lit in the room, and a blank picture scroll hung there on the central wall.

Out of the corner of his eye, a tomb stood quietly there, and a cold tombstone stood at the head of the grave.

The figure of an old man stood in front of the tombstone, staring at him indifferently.

Qi Zixiao looked at the other party's dead gray eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

The other party just looked at him coldly, without the slightest movement, Qi Zixiao also knew that the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about what danger was here, so he took a step forward directly and ripped the picture off.

As the scroll began, a cold aura spread within him, and Qi Zixiao felt that his consciousness seemed to be slowly dissipating.

However, in his mind, inside the red palace, Sansso-Wu suddenly laughed, and with her laughter, the entire palace shook violently.

"Hee-hee, the only chance to make a move, you can't waste it without worry......"

With an innocent smile on her face, she stretched out her white and tender little hand, grabbing the void in front of her, and with her movements, the blank scroll appeared in her hand, at this time, the scroll vibrated violently, and when Feng Kang resisted, a little red appeared on it, and the red gradually spread, and in a blink of an eye, it spread to the entire scroll.

"If you still want to struggle in the Spirit Temple, be imprisoned obediently."

With a carefree smile, he jumped to a red door, threw the scroll directly into it, and with a "pop", the red door closed.

Looking at the red picture scroll that was imprisoned, Carefree was about to leave, when he suddenly paused, turned to look at the red door behind him, with a touch of thought in his eyes, "Strange, how do you feel a little familiar......

……

At this time, Qi Zixiao looked at the disappearing scroll in his hand, and was in a daze, next to him, the old man who looked like a corpse exuded a cold killing intent in his eyes, and a pitch-black and dry palm was raised, as if he wanted to attack Qi Zixiao.

However, without waiting for him to make a move, Qi Zixiao ran outside.

He's not stupid, he got what he wanted, and there's no point in staying here.

Walking out of the courtyard, he found that the figures in the entire courtyard were looking at him indifferently, blocking his retreat.

"Hehe, silly brother, you can control the Spirit Domain now, try this newfound power."

A carefree voice came from Qi Zixiao's mind, and the next moment, he noticed that his mind seemed to be opening up the world, and a feeling of soul tearing appeared, and he "saw" that in the depths of his mind, a gray cloud of power began to converge, forming a fist-sized puddle.

In the puddle, the gray mist formed a cloud of liquid.

A cold force appeared within himself.

His mind moved, and in the palace, the red door where the scroll had been held suddenly opened, and the scroll appeared above the puddle, slowly absorbing the gray liquid in it.

The next moment, a layer of crimson light appeared on his body, and at this moment, Qi Zixiao found that these figures in front of him directly penetrated his body, and the two did not seem to be in the same world.