Countless ghost hands surged up, and an eerie and terrifying aura filled the audience in an instant.

This is a multiple-choice question designed by Du Sigui for the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Do you want to be torn apart by my Demonic Killing Array and continue to urge the cold to be cold, or do you want to destroy the Demonic Killing Array first?

In Du Sigui's opinion, no matter which one he will choose, the result will be the same.

Die.

He did his homework for a long time in order to kill the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

And this is the second time that Bei Ming Xiu has confronted him, and the first time is just his temptation.

But he still wanted to see at this time how the Northern Meditation Cultivator could break his game.

......

The Northern Immortal Cultivator did not fight with the ghost hands that rushed towards him, nor did he continue to exert his strength on the Cold Immortal Sword with the Flowing Cloud Hand.

He just glanced at his feet lightly, stomped his feet slightly, and countless crystal Xiaoice beads leaked from his sleeves and trouser legs and other places, freezing all the countless ghost hands.

Although Bei Mingxiu knows something about Du Sigui, he has always been accustomed to keeping a lot of hole cards.

For example, the spiritual power that can be stored by the body for seven days by the virtue of the heavenly absorption, or the ice bullets that are filled on the body anytime and anywhere.

He had used some of it when he was chasing Du Sigui before, and now he still has a lot of it on him.

Even if the Demon Killing Array was a great gift that Du Sigui had prepared for him, he still couldn't survive the ice formed by countless ice bullets.

This section of the street is almost completely frozen, as if it had entered the harsh winter in advance.

At the same time, Bei Ming Xiu opened his left hand, and an ice bullet was taking root.

The lotus opens with five petals.

As soon as Bei Ming Xiu raised his hand, the five-petal ice lotus smashed into the hilt of the Cold Immortal Sword, turning into pure cold qi, flowing from the hilt to the body of the sword, and then spraying out from the tip of the sword.

A cold ice blade continued to extend, with a chilling aura like a bamboo, breaking through the barrier of his defense at once.

The life-saving magic weapon that Du Sigui hid behind was destroyed in an instant.

Du Sigui's face changed drastically.

This time he was really a little panicked.

He knew that there were countless ice marbles on the body of the Northern Immortal Cultivator, and he knew that he had cultivated the Immortal Lotus Transformation, and he could gather up to five petals of ice lotus, but he didn't know that this five-petal ice lotus could actually merge with the cold sword intent, and use the sword intent to control the cold qi and penetrate his defense at once.

This is the strongest sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator!

Du Sigui ripped off his torn clothes, and the whole person rolled in embarrassment, his back had been eroded by frost, exuding a thick chill.

The Grim Sword suddenly lost its hindrance and plunged straight into the ground, and with the cracking of the ice, ice flowers bloomed on the ground, repairing all the cracks.

Bei Mingxiu put away the iron sword, skillfully pulled through the cold sword, threw it out with the soul sword technique, and stabbed towards Du Sigui.

There was no way he would let this dangerous guy go!

Du Sigui was reluctant to dodge the sword, but there was a bloody wound on his arm.

He couldn't care much more, and turned around and ran for his life.

Because the cold air of the North Darkness had already entered his body, he stumbled a little, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to run.

Stop, it's really dead.

Bei Mingxiu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and was about to make another sword to leave Du Sigui here forever, when suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he did not kneel on the ground.

In his abdomen, a ghost hand trembled, and there was still blood between his fingers.

The ice on his back couldn't stop it.

Bei Mingxiu glanced at the tattered clothes on the side that didn't know how many good treasures were hidden, as well as the melting ice beneath it, shook his head slightly, and reached out to pinch off the ghost hand.

He beckoned slightly, recalled the Cold Immortal Sword, and quickly took a ginseng zhi rejuvenation pill that Yuan Xue had previously used as reparation, and the spiritual power in the meridians flowed, quickly stopping the blood from the wound.

He smiled slightly, the effect of this elixir is indeed good.

Du Sigui's sneak attack was really unexpected by him, although he didn't hurt him too seriously, he still gave himself a way out.

Holding back the pain in his abdomen, he stepped forward to pick up the garment, and shook his head helplessly.

There are indeed a lot of magic weapons in it, but the spiritual power in it has been squandered, and all of them have become waste.

Northern Meditation was not so surprised by this result.

Du Sigui to him, it is obvious that he wants to get rid of it quickly, so he naturally does his best to pull all the hole cards.

If it weren't for the fact that he also has a lot of hole cards, he would have died in this encounter today.

However, although the result was a defeat for both sides, his injuries were not too serious, and he could recover after a period of time, but the other party was completely eroded by his Northern Darkness cold qi. 202 eBooks

Unless he plucked the Northern Darkness for him, Du Sigui would only be able to spend several months expelling the cold from his body while enduring the pain of the tarsal bones.

Among them, the pain, the iron-beaten man may not be able to endure it.

Of course, the Northern Meditation Cultivator will definitely not help.

When the Demonic Killing Array on the ground had been exhausted by the cold air, the Northern Meditation Cultivation gradually melted the cold ice.

He looked up at the slender figure who appeared on the street corner, and said with a wry smile: "You are really late." ”

"Yuan Xue was also woken up by you, I have to stabilize her first. ”

Si Xiang's white dress fluttered, like a fairy in the Moon Palace under the illumination of the moonlight.

She walked into this tragic battlefield and frowned slightly when she saw Liu Shang's corpse.

Then she walked over to Bei Mingxiu's side, let him lean on her shoulder, and walked slowly.

Bei Mingxiu smiled bitterly: "It's not so squeamish. ”

Si Xiang glanced at him and said, "Don't think that a ginseng zhi rejuvenation pill can be treated as a non-existent injury. ”

Bei Ming Xiu shook his head and said, "My injuries are not serious, with your Snow Peak Sword Sect's Ginseng Zhi Rejuvenation Pill, I can recover as usual in three days." ”

Si Xiang was too lazy to take care of the Northern Meditation Cultivation, continued to support him, and slowly walked towards the main village.

In fact, Si Xiang could have taken the Northern Meditation Cultivator back quickly with the Light Body Exercises, but one didn't do so, and the other didn't remind him.

The reason is simple, what happened before, always requires some communication.

The Northern Meditation brings out everything that happened before.

When she heard the news of herring roe's death, Si Xiangdai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she directly pointed out the crux of the problem: "How did Liu Shang know where herring roe was?"

Bei Ming Xiu replied, "I'm afraid only he knows. ”

"Liu Shang and herring roe are dead, and the clues are broken. ”

He didn't delve into it, and continued to talk about what happened next, just skimming over all the parts about Fang Chengyi.

Fang Chengyi's matter is only related to him after all, and it is not wise to drag others in.

Si Xiang didn't interrupt him this time, and only after listening to everything did he say, "He has so many magic weapons to protect himself, it's not normal." ”

A cultivator dressed as a beggar and really poor has many magic weapons on his body, which is of course not normal.

Bei Mingxiu frowned slightly.

Du Sigui admitted that he had received many magic weapons from Fang Chengyi, but most of these magic weapons were not high-level magic weapons, and seventh-order cultivators might feel that their strength was insufficient when they used them, and it was indeed similar to use them to fight him.

But with Fang Chengyi's ability, he could come over and crush him by himself, even if he sent his own disciples to get him, he could also give some high-level magic weapons - Fang Chengyi was definitely capable of getting them.

Thing...... It seemed more complicated than he thought.

Si Xiang was also worried, not knowing what he was thinking.

Unconsciously, the two had walked back to the main village in silence.

Si Xiang said unhappily: "Didn't you let you sleep well?"

Yuan Xue weakly poked her head out of the gate of the main village and said aggrievedly: "I can't sleep." ”

Her gaze quickly fell on Bei Mingxiu, who was leaning on Si Xiang's shoulder, and her little face was suddenly full of resentment.

Originally, I saw that you were a decent gentleman, but I didn't expect to take advantage of my senior sister so much!

She turned her back and only gave Bei Mingxiu an angry side face.

Si Xiang said: "Zhou Han is injured. ”

Yuan Xue hurriedly turned his head, only to find that his abdomen was red and bloody, and his face was slightly pale.

Bei Ming Xiu smiled: "Thanks to your elixir, it doesn't hurt much now, and it will definitely get better soon." ”

Yuan Xue was overjoyed when she heard this, and said with a smile: "That's this girl's treasure, of course!"

Si Xiang looked at his little junior sister a little helplessly.

She was afraid that she didn't even notice it, and unconsciously, her emotions were changing rapidly because of the words and deeds of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Si Xiang looked at Bei Mingxiu coldly, and Bei Mingxiu could only return an innocent look.

He left Si Xiang's support, tried to move his muscles and bones, confirmed that there should be no problem with normal movements, and quickly left and went back to rest.

At Yuan Xue's request, the two daughters sent him back to the room together, and then went back to rest.

Both sides slept separately, and the day finally passed.

As dawn broke, Bei Mingxiu left the room again.

He knocked on Sikongjing's door and said bluntly, "I need an explanation." ”