"It's coming". Heng Gongshuo said gloomily and stepped back slightly.

The two masked cultivators followed and hid behind Heng Gongshuo.

Heng Gongshuo half-squinted, and the strange wind whirlwind blew tighter and tighter, cutting away the stone cliff in front of him like a knife.

Whoosh! The "Flying Bone Claw" was caught in the air, and a snap was heard, and the wind swirled back more than a hundred feet, and Heng Gongshuo snorted softly, and an ice mark slipped in the air.

Before he could stand firmly, the "Flying Sky Whirling Bone Claw" flew away again, grabbing left and right in the whirlwind, but he couldn't see what he was grabbing? The masked young master's eyes jumped, it was the Ice Elf, no wonder there was no shadow.

Heng Gongshuo's face was very ugly, this elf realm was extremely high, and with its mental power, it couldn't see the shape of the elf clearly, so it would suffer sooner or later. The red light flashed, and a crystal bead flew into the battle group. When the wind blew, I heard a crackling sound. A red light erupted before the whirlwind.

An old shadow appeared in the wind and snow, staring at two crystal clear eyes.

Heng Gongshuo saw the opportunity, and the "Flying Bone Claw" struck left and right, grabbing the shadow's face. I want to escape the red light in the cold season, this red light is too wide. The "Meteor Hammer" struck at the "Flying Bone Claw", and with a bang, the cold season was hit by the Flying Claw several feet away, and the ice shield in front of him was shattered.

Another crystal bead burst open, and the cold season was once again covered by red light. Henggong Shuo's condensation technique chased into the battle group, and the flying claws turned into two evil dragons and pounced on the shadows in the red light.

In the cold season, he suffered a dark loss and swept away the masked cultivators hiding in the distance. It's so insidious! No longer escaping, the meteor hammer turned into white light, and fought with Heng Gongshuo.

The masked cultivator nodded. "The young master's means are really good."

The masked young master snorted coldly and sneered at the masked cultivator. "Don't be stunned, see the opportunity to help Heng Gongzu."

The masked cultivator had long eyes, with his combat strength was far behind, he was a cannon fodder in the past, and he couldn't go against the will of the young man, so he had to pinch the spell, staring at the battle group, and didn't dare to make a move.

Although Heng Gongshuo has the help of the masked young master, the battle is also very difficult, the magic of the elf clan is too weird, and the cold things in the four domains can be used by it, and from time to time there are snow monsters and snow demons, transformed from the side, raising the ice ball to split the head and cover the face.

Heng Gongshuo attacked the elves while defending against the illusions around him, and was accidentally smashed by the ice ball, which was extremely embarrassing.

The masked young master threw in the crystal beads and suddenly shouted "shoot". The masked cultivator hurriedly condensed his sword and attacked, and when he heard a click, a light and shadow flew out.

A flash of black light rushed into the warband. Suddenly, a foreign object broke through the defense, and hurriedly fled backwards, not paying attention, the "Flying Spiral Bone Claw" broke through the ice shield and hit the armor.

A breath of essence spewed out, and he was knocked out of the battle group in the cold season, standing in the wind and snow constantly shaking his body.

"Hehe, old elf, you don't have much energy!" Heng Gongshuo sneered, and forced him step by step.

In the cold season, he wanted to retreat, but he saw the masked cultivator blocking the way of retreat, and the black aura in his hand made it dizzy.

The wind and snow rolled up, and hundreds of snow monsters rushed out and attacked Henggongshuo and the masked cultivators.

Heng Gongshuo didn't expect that the old elf would play with his life like this, and he slashed the snow monster with condensation.

The masked cultivator screamed, engulfing the snow monster warband.

In the cold season, he struck out the "Meteor Hammer", grabbed the way and fled to the depths of the snowy region, flashed a red light, and disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

Heng Gongshuo slashed all the snow monsters and stared at the mountain where the old elf had fled. "Sooner or later, dig out your nest".

The masked young master rushed out of the battle group, returned to kill the last snow monster, and escaped to Henggongshuo. "What about Heng Gongzu".

"Go to the cave, don't waste time with this waste". Heng Gongshuo shook off his ice skate and fled to the depths of the snowy region.

The masked young master caught the masked cultivator, and he was very unwilling, he even wanted to refine an elf for his own use, but he was impatient, and the elves he encountered twice did not satisfy him.

Between the two snow peaks and canyons, an ice crystal spirit shadow flashed out, stumbling against the snow wall, looking back at the eye space, and disappearing into the snow cave between the valleys.

Not long after, scarred in the cold season appeared on the ice and snow long bridge, holding on to the bridge railing and moving step by step.

Two ice guards appeared at the head of the bridge and hurriedly held on to the cold season.

"Go and close the cold path, don't let the anti-clan enter." In the cold season, he weakly pushed away an ice guard.

Seeing that the old man of the clan was injured like this, Bing Wei expected that something big had happened, and hurriedly fled into the snowy region.

"The frost clan is old, and the cold season clan is injured." The ice guard helped the clan elder to escape across the ice bridge, not forgetting the condensation technique to turn the ice bridge away.

Frost and Satsuki appeared on the snowy cliff, and when they saw the cold season injury like this, they were taken aback and fled quickly.

In the cold season, the fifth-order gathering spirit is very powerful, even a sixth-order cultivator is difficult to be an opponent, who has such a great ability to hurt it.

Escorted Hanji into the snow cave, Hanshuang took out the ice crystal jade pill and put it in Hanji's mouth.

Ahh He tendoned his nose a few times, gritted his teeth and opened his blood-red eyes. Seeing the frost, he breathed a long sigh of relief. "I fell for the conspiracy of the spirits."

Frost was stunned, it checked, and there were no wounds on Cold Season's body. "Where's the injury"?

Hanji's trembling hand pressed on his head, his cheeks twitched, and he couldn't say anything.

Frost hurriedly checked, his fingers just pressed on the center of his eyebrows. A black light broke through his fingers. With a scream, Frost's face turned pale, and half of his jade finger was cut off by a foreign body.

Satsuki exclaimed, pulled Frost out a few feet, and saw Frost's pale face. "How about Hanzu".

Frost clutched her fingers and looked in the direction in which the black light had disappeared. What is that? It can hurt it, no!"Quick! get the people out of this realm."

The Ice Guard recovered from the shock and hurried out of the cave.

Frost endured the pain, walked to the snowbed, picked up the cold season and flew out of the cave.

Xiao Yue stared into the distance, the black light was so familiar, could it be that he came? "Han Zu, where are we going".

"Follow, you can't stay here for a long time, there are spirits who are spying on our secret place." The frost didn't dare to wait long, the ice clan was not thriving, and if the cultivators discovered the secret place, there would be a disaster of extinction.

In the snowy region, three white shadows walked through the wind and snow, and the strong cold wind blew the whining of the battle and whistled with a crackling whistle. The cultivators had to keep their heads down and gaze at the changes in the snowy region with their mental power.

The masked young master raised his sleeve to block the oncoming snow sword, and a black light fell into his hand. The masked young master paused in the air, condensing a barrier in front of him. Heng Gongshuo retreated, looking at the mysterious young master of the Spirit Clan suspiciously.

"What happened to the young master". The masked cultivator asked timidly.

The masked young master stared at the corner, and there was actually a spirit in the Ice Clan. "Heng Gongzu wants to go to Elf City."

Heng Gongshuo listened, his face changed slightly, and he shook his head. "Young master, although we can defeat the elven ancestor, it does not mean that we can dominate the elven city, it is better not to go."

Heng Gongshuo really has no bottom in his heart, he has been to the Ice Realm, but he has never known where the Ice Ancient City is, let alone how many elf people dare to venture to the elf city.

"Why are there spirits in the elven city?" the masked young master asked himself suspiciously.

"What are you talking about?" Heng Gongshuo thought he had misheard, and asked again. The masked young master seemed to be hanging his appetite and muttered again.

Heng Gongshuo's eyes widened. "You say that there are spirits in the old city of ice"?

The masked young master nodded, condensed the crystal beads and gave them to Heng Gongshuo.

Heng Gongshuo screamed, and the hand holding the crystal bead kept shaking, and he couldn't tell whether he was scared or too excited.

"Something big is going to happen"! Heng Gongshuo took out the crystal letter, froze for a moment, and bounced the crystal letter into the air, and a flash of light disappeared into the wind and snow.

The masked young master looked at Heng Gongshuo puzzled. "Heng Gongzu, what are you doing"?

Heng Gongshuo sneered, and a pair of red eyes stared at the masked young master. "Young master, you are also a spirit!"

The masked young master was shocked and stepped back. "Heng Gongshuo, what do you want".

"It's not good, for the sake of a little friendship between you and me, I advise you to leave early, soon, the Dove Demon Clan will send the Demon Ancestor, at that time, I can't protect you."

The masked young master immediately understood that Heng Gongshuo was begging for help just now, wondering! Why would it react like this when he heard the spirit one. He originally wanted to use this incident to lure Heng Gongshuo to Elf City, but he didn't expect it to backfire.

"Don't get out of here yet". Heng Gongshuo roared angrily.

The masked young master and the masked cultivator stepped back in fright, stared at Heng Gongshuo fiercely, and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Heng Gongshuo condensed the "Flying Spiral Bone Claw", and stood in the wind and snow like a god, staring at a domain with bright pupils.

This stop is nearly a hundred years. One day, the wind and snow in the ice world became even more dry, blowing the sky and the earth dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The snow curtain shook open violently, and dozens of cultivators rode the Sky Beast into the snowy region. A dove warrior raises a rattan whip. "Great Elder, look".

When the cultivators looked around, they saw a snow sculpture standing in the snowy sky, blocking the way of the cultivators.

"Which is Henggongshuo?" The cultivators' eyelids jumped.

The snow sculpture moved, the snow armor on its body collapsed, and Heng Gongshuo escaped out of the airspace, flying down thousands of feet away, carrying the "Flying Spiral Bone Claw" to salute the cultivators. "Clan elders, Heng Gongshuo has been here for nearly a hundred years, and no one has seen the spirit come out."

The Great Elder of the Dove Demon nodded. "Heng Gongshuo has worked hard, the alliance leader will reward me for meritorious deeds and take me to the old city of ice."

Heng Gongshuo's eyelids are a little long, it has been staying here, and it has never been to Elf City, and its eyes rolled. "Great Elder, please."

Heng Gongshuo took the spirits and demons and fled to a domain, and the demons disappeared into the snowy region. Two figures then appeared in the snowy sky.

"This dead man can be regarded as a fucker." The masked young master scolded fiercely.

"Young master, I don't understand, why the Spirit Demon Clan is so afraid of the Spirit Soul Entering the Ice Ancient City, and actually sent so many Demon Ancestors." The masked cultivator's words, which he had been holding back for nearly a hundred years, finally spoke.

"How do I know, just see if it's clear". The masked young master smiled and led the masked cultivator into the snowstorm.

The snow in the air tightened, and in the blink of an eye, the aura left by the cultivators was covered by the wind and snow, and everything sank into a deathly silence.