Hearing Bei Mingxiu's words, Su Lanting realized that something was wrong with the situation.

Li Hongchao did not hold the red wave knife, but stuck it at his feet.

Her feet were covered with ice, but because of the bright red blood mist emitted from the red wave knife and the lush meadows on the ground, she couldn't see it if she didn't pay attention.

The ice was biting, but the Red Wave Knife was there, and they couldn't invade Li Hongchao's body in the slightest.

But at the same time, once Li Hongchao drew her sword or did something else, the cold ice would not hesitate to pierce her.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator couldn't move, the cold ice on the ground was originally made by him using the spiritual power borrowed from Heaven and Earth to wrap the Northern Immortal Cold Qi of the Origin, which consumed a lot of his ice bullets, once he didn't control the cold ice containing his Origin Spiritual Power wholeheartedly, so that his Origin Spiritual Power was revealed, Li Hongchao would be able to break through the ice with the sword technique that was suspected to be the Blood Demon Sword Technique, and take the lead and the upper hand.

To break this stalemate, the only way to do this is to wait for the Northern Meditation Cultivator to no longer have the energy to cover up the origin spiritual power.

It seems to be evenly matched, but in fact, the Northern Meditation Cultivator is passive.

His consumption is far greater than that of Li Hongchao.

But almost all of his spiritual power was borrowed from heaven and earth during this time, although it was not in its heyday, it also had a certain scale, and Li Hongchao had already consumed a lot of money when he fought against Yu Changsong before, and it was already a little declining at this time, and he did not have any advantage in the total amount of spiritual power.

So it's still a stalemate.

As long as the Northern Meditation Cultivator does not reveal flaws, Li Hongchao will not be able to make a move.

Su Lanting saw the current situation clearly, and already understood in his heart: the Northern Immortal Cultivator had already sprinkled the ice bullets around, even if Li Hongchao made a desperate bet and pulled out a red wave to raid the Northern Immortal Cultivator, no matter how high his body was, he would eventually fall to the ground.

Once you land, you can only get hit.

Li Hongchao is not one of those great cultivators of the Fa Sect who can resist the wind on a par with Ji Xichun, let alone an immortal who is beyond the world, even if he sees a trap below, he can only jump down.

As the only person present who could move freely, Su Lanting didn't know how to intervene, and he didn't know how to intervene.

The scene fell silent.

......

Northern Meditation took the lead in opening the handle.

"Miss Li, don't you want to talk about the Dead Eye?"

Li Hongchao said indifferently: "I have no comment." ”

Bei Mingxiu looked at his chest, immediately raised his head, and said to Li Hongchao seriously: "I know the method of breaking the Death Demon Eye. ”

Li Hong said: "You can't drive away the Death Demon Eye at will. ”

Bei Ming Xiu shook his head and said, "I just disdain to save those who have nothing to do with me. ”

Li Hongchao's eyes gradually sharpened, and said, "It turns out that you are also a selfish person. ”

Bei Mingxiu said lightly: "People, they will always think more about themselves. ”

"Besides, you're better than I am. ”

Su Lanting's expression was slightly different.

When Bei Ming Xiu said the second sentence, his tone was not the slightest polite, and even a little more fierce.

She knew very well that this last sentence was not said to Li Hongchao, let alone to her, who would it be said to?

He stretched out his hand towards Li Hong and Yaoyao, palm to the sky, as if making an invitation.

Li Hongchao snorted coldly and did not answer.

Northern Meditation Cultivator had been carefully observing the changes in Li Hongchao's expression.

All he could see on her face was indifference.

But this indifference loosened for a moment every time he mentioned the Eye of Death.

He looked directly into Li Hongchao's eyes and said, "Why don't we talk about the Eye of Death." ”

Without waiting for Li Hongchao to answer, Bei Ming Xiu continued to speak: "You should know very well what kind of power is contained in the eyes of the Death Demon, as long as you control it to contaminate other cultivators, you can erode and destroy their souls, but unfortunately you have not yet reached the realm of completely controlling the other party. ”

Li Hong's eyebrows showed a hint of evil, especially when he heard the last sentence, the evil was even more obvious.

The Sulan Pavilion on the side felt particularly deeply.

At that moment, she felt as if she was in a viscous sea of blood, surrounded by blood, and she couldn't even move a finger.

When she came back to her senses, the clothes on her back were completely soaked with cold sweat, and even though she knew that it was just an illusion, she couldn't help but feel a little afraid, as if she would see the sea of blood again when she closed her eyes.

It's a tremor from the depths of the soul, and no matter how bold you are, you can't completely ignore it.

Northern Meditation Cultivation is the person who feels this evil intent the most, if it weren't for his strong enough will, and his ability to guard his heart with the Frostless Intent and the Cold Immortal Sword Intent, I'm afraid that Zhihai would have suffered a heavy blow.

"You don't need to be so excited, I don't know where the Eye of Death came from, I just want to ask you one question. ”

Li Hongchao said coldly: "Say." ”

"Why did you scatter the Death Eye among the participants of the Heavenly Dao Society, but you didn't drive the Death Eye to harvest their lives?"

Li Hongchao raised his eyes slightly, and his tone was still cold: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Bei Ming Xiu continued: "Since you don't say it, then I'll take a good guess. The Eye of Death parasitizes the souls of others, and if you don't speak, they won't do anything to the host, and its spirit gathering effect can also slightly promote the host's perception of spiritual power, but you obviously won't be a good person to do such a thing. ”

Su Lanting looked at the Northern Meditation Cultivator who was talking a little nervously and Li Hongchao, who was talking coldly, and was a little scared in his heart for some reason.

At this moment, she saw a distortion in Li Hongchao's face.

If Li Hongchao before was cold-spoken, she still had the shadow of when she was in Yilan Mountain, and when that kind of distortion appeared, she was a completely different person.

A crazy and terrifying stranger.

At this moment, she heard the next words of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

"You plant the Eye of Death, but you don't reap the life, in my opinion, it is a kind of sowing, when these seedlings grow into towering trees, you only need to use your thoughts, you can completely control their bodies and minds, and let them become puppets at your disposal—of course, Yu Changsong, a person who has entered the Holy Pavilion, can only kill if he can't control it, or these actions are aimed at the Holy Pavilion. ”

"Speaking of which, I've seen it somewhere else, and that person is so much scarier than you. ”

He paused and continued, "But either way, I don't treat people as human beings, so I don't like them very much. ”

Li Hongchao finally looked at Bei Mingxiu, and for some reason, a touch of approval appeared in his eyes, and this approval was immediately shattered in a panic.

Bei Mingxiu's expression was dark, and he already had a conjecture in his heart.

To test this conjecture, there is a very simple method.

The dangers that come with it are not simple.

In a brief moment of thought, he made up his mind.

There is no time to lose.

So he stretched out his hand, palm up, as if to shake hands and make peace.

A faint and almost imperceptible aura slowly drifted in the palm of his hand.

Somewhat dark.