All beings in the world have the ability to control the spirit, but their ability to comprehend the spirit and refine the spirit is different.

When Lingqiao was six years old, she could conjure purple spiritual power at her fingertips, and that spiritual power could be transformed into a small purple unicorn, and like a spinning top playing the autumn wind running on the fingertips, the unicorn made a thunderbolt, and the air that overflowed the spirit crackled and crackled, funny and majestic, and it was cute. At that time, her father told her that the spirits in everyone's body are alive, and these spirits can be transformed into powerful guardian beasts and stay in their bodies for a lifetime.

At this moment, Lingqiao was hit hard, thinking that it was really undignified in front of the man he liked. Of course, she also became anxious, hoping to quickly defeat the female enemy in front of her, who looked more beautiful than herself, and on the other hand, hoping that the man she liked could jump out fearlessly at this moment and resist for her. But he thought to himself that he was just a mortal embryo, and as a human being, he naturally severed his connection with the spirit, and could not refine energy to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Ling Qiao breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, and before she could get up from the ground. Shen Tuxue grabbed the light cold in her left hand, and the five fingers of her right hand converged, and white spiritual power suddenly appeared. In her hand, she transformed into a beautiful long pheasant, the long pheasant body is two meters long, with a wingspan of more than a zhang, constantly flying around the Shentu snow, the ice and snow around the body are cold, and the disturbed snow flakes cover the surrounding hundreds of meters.

Yu Fan and Lingzha lay on the dragon's blood tree, shivering from the cold. The long pheasant ice is white and clear, the long tail is like a Qionghua empowerment, a waterfall falls, with a subtle force towards the position of Lingqiao, each blow seems to be light, but the place where the momentum sweeps, whether it is a creature or a plant on the ground, is hit into powder.

The spiritual power of this Ice Spirit Condensation System can turn the attacking object into ice crystals in an instant, and it can be shattered with only a slight shock.

Shen Tuxue's spirit has the ability to condense water, coupled with the light cold of the ice spirit system, the attributes of the spirit have already undergone essential changes, and her spirit is like a disturbed rainy season, which can nourish all things in an instant, or smash them in an instant.

Ling Qiao was already busy jumping around to avoid attacks at the moment, and even forgot to refine his spiritual power. At this time, Yu Fan may feel that if these two women continue like this, they must each have killed and injured, and if they cause death, even if they are witnesses to the accident, if they don't save them, I am afraid that they will damage their wisdom. Although at present, he is just a little person at the bottom who has no name.

Shen Tuxue's light cold and the long pheasant that the spirit turned into induced each other, the shape of the sword changed, and it became a thousand long whips, the whip was a glass knot, about two zhang long, and it seemed that it could control thousands of flying snow when it was shaken.

The snow dart was light and cold, and the feeling of hitting the person was not so painful, but it felt sticky, hot things flowing on the arms, thighs, and back, and after a while, I felt something flow into the wound, first it was cold, then it was burning. Yu Fan felt that this feeling was very wonderful, like a barnyard grass swaying in his heart when he was young and famine, unable to meet his immediate needs, and he could not just give up.

I don't know when, Yu Fan jumped down from the dragon's blood tree, protecting Lingqiao from harm. Ling Qiao looked at the person in front of him whose face, neck, back, and thighs were covered with blood stains, and his heart was both compassionate and warm. She felt that it was worth it for her to like this man, although she didn't know what the man's original intention was to block this blow for him.

A stream of spirits surged from the dantian in his abdomen for a long time, and a purple spiritual mist gradually emanated from Lingqiao's body, and the tears of the misty Lingqiao flowed upward. After a while, the spirit around Lingqiao formed bursts of purple lightning, and her fingers gave birth to sharp claws, and the spirit emitted by the sharp claws of the rubbing claws crackled and shook twice in the air, and then transformed into a unicorn.

The unicorn was two meters tall, covered in purple, with electric eyes, stagnant eyes, fire in the air, a burst of mane, and the air was electrocuted and numb.

Yu Fan felt as if the entire atmosphere was burning. The unicorn ran around Lingqiao Xingkong a few times, and then it caused a mournful roar, shaking people's liver and gallbladder jade, and Yu Fan also smelled the smell of scorching, as if some rare and exotic grass was emitted by being burned.

At the beginning, the unicorn grabbed the pheasant, causing the pheasant's snow feathers to fly, and the exhausted pheasant disappeared in two clicks, and Shen Tuxue was also weak due to the loss of spiritual power and spread on the ground all at once. At this moment, Shen Tu Xue's sweat soaked his forehead, and his eyes were also the light of the clouds after the rain, which was even more sparse, and his face was like a dripping oil fire, and it suddenly dimmed to the ground.

Lingqiao didn't know that he had won, and the unicorn was lost into a purple aura and injected into Lingqiao's body little by little.

After a battle, the forest was full of miscellaneous gas, and a cold ruler measured the distance between the depths of the shadow of the tree from near and far, with the air of frightening, the air of depression, the air of recklessness, and the breath of sighing.

Miscellaneous gases mix to create an eerie atmosphere. Shen Tuxue was lying on the ground, as if she wanted to rest, and seemed to want to give up, she underestimated this hunting operation against the prisoner, and her face was lonely and delayed, like a nettle, itchy to the touch but too lazy to scratch.

I think that at the beginning, my father and brother died in the "Jingling Difficulty" inside the Snow Mountain. In retrospect, it was a horrific accident. According to the human calendar, the story happened 22 years ago, when Shen Tuxue was just 8 years old, and the snow mountain gradually became more and more human because of fertility problems, resulting in the treasure of the Phantom Snow Mountain, the creation spirit remains, because of the function of naturally absorbing human spirits, resulting in the overflow of spiritual energy accumulated for 10,000 years.

Many people's spirits have already become weak, how can they be affected by the impact of this powerful spiritual power? However, this overflowing spiritual energy did not lead to the death of the snow-capped mountain people, but merged into their bodies to communicate with the bloodline, and over time, the impure spiritual power of the human spirits became the snails of the snow-capped mountains in just one year, losing their limbs and torso, and they could only carry a volute on their backs and walk alone on the snowy mountains.

They have no feelings, no thinking, they shrink their heads when they are frozen, and they eat snow when they are hungry. From an evolutionary point of view, this volute is nothing more than a product of the solidification of the spirit that is entangled in itself through the subconscious of the human soul in order to cut off its own absorption of the spiritual energy that overflows from the spirit remains. But it is also a bondage, because this volute completely cuts off the ability of the human soul to comprehend heaven and earth. So it didn't take long for many spirits to wither and die in the volute, and their bodies would turn into a pile of dried corpses, and after a violent cold wind, the shriveled and light dried corpses would fly out of the volute and be blown to the bottom of the cliffs.

Shen Tuxue's father and brother and a group of elders led their disciples to use a set of 'Dark Snow Tianluo' large array to continuously devour the overflowing spiritual energy by summoning the 'Death Sacrifice Spirit', and once this 'Death Sacrifice Spirit' was summoned, it would use the summoner's body as a medium to continuously devour the overflowing spiritual power.

Its long head is purple-faced, two feet tall, holding a black dragon staff, eyes are like a hole in the dark and boundless, long hair is sparse like a ghost, the waist is tied to the spine of long bones, and the childish skeleton is lying on his shoulders, laughing and making trouble, and the laughter and noise reveal a cold atmosphere. This was originally the evil law array created by the ancestor when the mountain was established. I didn't expect to seal the aura that overflowed from the bones of the ancestors.

The aura exuded by the spirit remains was temporarily suppressed, but the disciples who used it as sacrifices for the 'Dark Snow Tianluo' Great Array were affected by the Death Sacrifice Spirit and turned into a monster with a height of two meters, a black mouth, a bare feet, a long hooked nose, exposed breasts, and white eyes.

This monster likes to eat human spirits, and often preys on the increasingly rare human spirits with a keen sense of smell, and when they catch these so-called 'food's, they will first bite off their heads, cut off their arms, and drain all their internal organs. After licking the blood twice, he tore open his thighs and ate it, which was very cruel. These monsters are social animals and are generally difficult to retaliate against.

Shen Tuxue's father and brother deeply regretted their act of summoning the Death Sacrifice Spirit because of this mistake, and wanted to die with it, but they couldn't do it, but they were also laughed at by several other elders. One of the most powerful elders felt that the misfortune caused by Shentu's father and son was obviously irreparable, and now he could only apologize with death. Even if he dies, he will try to make amends for this sin.

Her father, Shen Tuzhuang, was highly respected in the Snow Mountain, and everything he did was flawless, and he had no last resort, but he was humiliated this time. So one night, after stabbing his heart with the Illusory Snow God Cone and destroying two monsters with the spiritual power of the explosion, he died without leaving a last word for the two children. There are only two children, Shen Tuxue and Shen Tufei. Because the elders were worried that Shen Tufei had committed suicide in fear of sin, they detained him in the Demon Sealing Cave on the top of the Phantom Snow Mountain. The Demon Cave does not seal the demon, and the elders who often seal the most evil crimes can only live and die when they encounter ice spiders and spotted snow snakes inside.

At present, my brother has been sealed for 22 years, but fortunately, I secretly used my ancestral light cold needle to seal my brother's spiritual veins and wrapped his body in light cold clothes. This light cold needle is formless and substantial, and it can only be manifested by the condensation of the unique cold spirit in the palm, and you must be very careful when applying the needle, otherwise the spirit needle will escape the bones, which will prevent the body's aura from circulating, and you will die immediately. Because he was worried that his brother would commit suicide, Shen Tuxue, who had extraordinary spiritual skills since he was a child, could only make this decision to seal his brother's senses. He was afraid that the spirit insects in the Demon Sealing Cave would hurt him, so he put on his ancestral light cold clothes. This light cold clothes can avoid the disaster of the five poisons, and can give up its own aura, and it can be immortal and indestructible by hiding in it. But the price is that the body is as stiff as a corpse, and if it remains in it for a long time, I am afraid that it will completely lose its mobility.

In order to avoid the mistakes of his father and brother, Shen Tuxue came to the world since the year of the accident, relying on his own spiritual skills and scheming skills to cultivate his strength. All the powerful heroes who were favored by her were ambushed by a light cold sword in her hand and became their own dead soldiers. After many years, there are only eight people who have been favored by her, they are, catching the eagle, turning the leopard, leaving the tiger, startling the wolf, greedy dog, sheguana, flying bear, and wanton. Each of these eight people has more than a dozen followers, and when the conflict is in front of the crowd, it is either a lost soul or an empty city, and then the eight people suddenly attack and kill, and the attack and defense are the same.

The eagle is responsible for glimpsing to confuse the enemy's eyes, the leopard is responsible for catching the enemy by surprise, the tiger attack and kill the courage to deter the enemy, the wolf swings to make the enemy cowardly, the greedy dog blindly tears and pounces to force the enemy to retreat, the attacks and harasses the enemy into trapping, the flying bear gives a fatal blow, and the wolf is responsible for flirting and finding out the enemy's death hole in an instant. They have different weapons, each holding a treasure, even Qiu Yuanyuan, the world's number one hero, will instantly tie his hands in front of them, and end up in two pieces. These eight people are collectively known as the 'Eight Treasure Boat', which means that life and death are together, and they are in the same boat through thick and thin.

Then, after leading a group of his subordinates out of the world, he encountered this kind of defeat.

Suddenly, the miscellaneous air in the forest caused the withered grass to roll up its leaf tails, and gradually shrunk, a gust of wind howling, a roar, a pair of flowing blue eyes, a huge body from the depths of the dragon's blood mountain forest. Gradually, Yu Fan saw this monster with fangs on its face, it was terrifying, presumably this was the legendary prisoner. The corners of its mouth are also mixed with a few huge forest worms that have not been eaten, ringing like a human body, presumably because this strange beast forgot to wipe its mouth after eating.

The breath it sighed was like thunder in the shadows of the clouds, dull and devastating. Its head was at least the size of a house, and its nostrils were like a well, and every breath could blow a man's hair into a mess.