Fu Zhu temporarily put away the long sword, pinched the trick with both hands, and the voice of the clear spirit sounded in the wind and snow, "Rotate the true spirit, turn the doom into disaster!" ”

Suddenly, the cold wind whistling like a galloping horse suddenly stopped, and a pure light shone down from the void.

Sanqing subconsciously withdrew from the three-inch place where the light shone, she raised her hand to block the light, and saw from the crack that the girl in the snow-green dress was dancing with green silk, fluttering clothes, and her legacy was independent.

Wu Sheng's face turned slightly pale, and he took two steps back quietly.

Lou Jinxiao opened his eyes and reached out to touch Qingguang, the hot burning sensation made him retract his hand suddenly.

"What kind of spell is this?" Lou Jinxiao's eyes showed confusion, and he muttered.

The girl didn't answer, and the long sword suddenly stabbed out.

Lou Jinxiao turned over, but the ice chain on his body was really in the way, and he only avoided the blow. The girl's swords came out extremely quickly, and the fierce sword qi lasted for a long time, forming a complex sword cage.

The rune bead rose up in the air, slashed his head and covered his face, and Lou Jinxiao leaned back, and after sliding a few steps, he was burned by the hot clear light, so he had to stabilize his body and no longer continue to retreat.

Lou Jinxiao looked at the oncoming frost and cold sword that was like a wash, his eyebrows and eyes gave birth to a wisp of boredom, and with a move of his hand, he sacrificed his magic weapon Flowing Fire Cloud Heart.

Whew!

Sparks fly.

Lou Jinxiao's flowing fire cloud heart is four feet long, the body section, showing a square, evenly distributed with four grooves, weighing more than a thousand catties, but in his hands it seems to be nothing, waving like a dragon walking the river, magnificent.

He propped up the ground with his hammer, lifted his breath, and turned defense into offense.

The rune bead horizontal sword was blocked in front of him, and he noticed that something was wrong, the blade was facing outward, and he was unloaded, and Lou Jinxiao's mace stabbed into the air.

"If you break a thousand pounds, you are smart." Lou Jin Xiao Road.

He was a little surprised, the girl in front of him was so young, but she had so much experience in battle, she didn't look like a fledgling girl.

If it weren't for the fact that she was an ice spirit root, he would still be happy to let her go.

Lou Jinxiao split the ice chain, only needed to avoid the clear light, and the swiftness and sensitivity of the action had been qualitatively improved.

In the boundless fine snow, black shadows are left behind.

The rune bead and fingers smeared the blade of the sword, cast a spell on it, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, swinging the sword.

Clarify the sword intent, drive away evil spirits.

Lou Jinxiaofeng's eyes widened, "Wash the lead Hua?!" He asked incredulously, "Are you from the First Yuan Sword Sect?" ”

Fu Zhu frowned, when is the old Huang Li of the Chu Yuan Sword Sect, it seems that the news of this demon clan is very ill-informed.

After Lou Jinxiao finished asking, he hurriedly crossed his double hammers, blocked them in front of his chest, and still endured most of the lead sword intent, spit out a mouthful of blood, and soaked it in the snow.

A long sword, resting around his neck.

The girl's pure voice forced her without any emotion, "What are you doing in Fengquan Township?" What have you done to the people of the village? ”

Lou Jinxiao didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner, elbowed the ground and leaned back, "What if I don't say it?" ”

"Kill me with a sword?" He seemed to be considering the feasibility of this matter, and then chuckled, "It's a pity that I can't find those poor villagers if you kill them." ”

The sharp blade faintly pierced the skin, oozing a trace of blood, Lou Jinxiao still looked indifferent, he stretched out a palm and slowly bent two fingers, "It's been two days." ”

Lou Jinxiao said to himself, "I heard that mortals are very fragile, as long as they are cold, hungry, and thirsty, without my hands, they will die by themselves, what do you think?" He was seriously asking Fu Zhu's opinion.

Lou Jinxiao raised his eyes and observed the girl's expression.

Fu Zhu only pressed the sword tighter, and with a little force, he could cut his neck.

"Tsk, why aren't you moved at all." Lou Jinxiao felt bored, and thought that he could see the girl angry.

Fu Zhu withdrew his sword expressionlessly, and broke Lou Jinxiao's tendons and tendons, Lou Jinxiao was stunned and snorted, without letting out a single scream.

The dignified Demon Lord, planted in the hands of a little girl in the Yuan Infant Realm, is already embarrassing enough to say it, if you can't even bear this pain, you don't have to mix in the Demon Realm.

"Fu Zhu, what should I do with this dog demon?" Sanqing held the sword in his hand, his eyes were eager to try, and he had bad intentions.

When Lou Jinxiao heard this title, his face was more ugly than eating dog shit.

"Trapped here first." Fu Zhu didn't have a sword and Lou Jinxiao, and she was also worried, she couldn't find the villagers, so she left a way back.

Sanqing reluctantly let out an "oh" and spat to the side, "It's cheap, you dead dog." ”

Lou Jinxiao's fists clenched loudly.

In the next moment, the five fingers could not be bent and stretched, and the transparent ice color floated in front of Lou Jinxiao's eyes, and the voice in his ears gradually weakened.

Sanqing looked at the humanoid ice sculpture and patted it hard, "Rune beads, won't the ice cubes melt?" ”

The girl replied earnestly, "If it is roasted by your true fire, it will take half a cup of tea to melt." ”

But the true fire of the sun in Sanqing is not an ordinary fire, it still burns when it encounters water, devouring all things, which is rare in the world.

Sanqing withdrew his hand with a smile, relieved.

Lou Jinxiao in the thick ice, only vaguely heard what "transformation", what "fire", if he can listen to the whole rune beads, he will know that the little demon in his mouth is really the big demon that is really dominating one side.

It's just that now in infancy, it's not obvious.

The cold wind does not stop, and the snow does not stop.

The transparent ice sculpture, which was quickly hidden under the snow, arched into a small bag.

Fu Zhu handed Sanqing an oil-paper umbrella, and he and Wusheng held the familiar bamboo orchid umbrella, and the elf in the red dress and green wings sat between the umbrella bones.

"It's so silent!" Sanqing turned around and walked backwards.

Riji echoed, "It's pinching, there is no rooster crowing and dog barking at all." ”

Sanqing held a small and delicate oil-paper umbrella, "Fu Zhu, where are we going now?" ”

The snow-blue dress rippled like a flower as the girl walked, and a peaceful voice came from under the umbrella, "Let's go to Qian Sanbao's house first." ”

As Zhu Qingyi said, Qian Sanbao's home is the most magnificent house in the entire Fengquan Township, and I saw two huge stone lions guarding the door from a distance.

The paulownia gate is painted with red lacquer, with golden floating round nails, six vertically and horizontally, and distributed at intervals. In the center, the head of the double phoenix beast, the ring with exposed eyes, is full of majesty.

"This is Qian Sanbao's home?" Sanqing threw away his umbrella, hugged a column in front of the door, and poked his head out.

The rune beads found that the crack of the door was opened from the inside and closed virtually.

The howling winter wind blew, and the gate made a heavy, dull sound, and the ring held by the beast's head hit the floating nails, making a crisp sound.

"The door is open?"

Sanqing looked at the door that was suddenly ajar, and looked in curiously, a shadow wall blocked the front, and he could only barely see the scene behind him from the hollow place.

"Let's go inside."

With the permission of the talisman beads, Sanqing suddenly got into the house, and behind the shadow wall, she drilled her head out of the hollow and retracted it, as if she had found something interesting.

There were two large vats behind the shadow wall, and Sanqing looked inside, the goldfish rolled his eyes and straightened his belly.

Fortunately, it was winter, and there was no smell.

A few steps further, under a bare tree, lay the corpse of a disemboweled black dog.

(End of chapter)