The strong wind was blowing, the clouds and mist in the air were flying, and Yuan Qichen's voice of gritting teeth suddenly sounded behind Sang Wushi, "He's not a coward. ”

"What's that? hero? hahaha. Are you going to throw in the towel? I'm giving you a chance. As soon as her words fell, Yuan Qichen's deep voice immediately sounded behind her, "How can I lose to someone like you." ”

"Is it a shame to lose to me?" Sang Wushi sneered, and flew around in the air, but at a glance saw the person beyond Ziyun, Yi Ze. It was too far away for her to see his expression, but she could guess. With a smile like a flower, Sang Wushi's voice was very cold, "But the sweetheart you longed for lost to me." ”

"So I'm here to kill you, and the old and the new are all gone. However, before she finished speaking, Sang Wushi Lian stepped back and retreated, her eyes were like cold lightning, and the purple whip in the silent ring was full of aura, and it returned to her hand like a swaying lightning in an instant. "There are many people in this world who want to kill me, and I don't know how many times I want to die in my dreams, I think you should wake up from your dreams!" As he spoke, the whip in his hand suddenly flew into the air, and he waved it in the air more than a dozen times, and the whip hit, but it didn't hit the vital point. The black giant fox screamed in pain, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat. Of course, she didn't intend to give her a chance to throw in the towel.

Eventually, calm returned. The clouds shrouded in purple suddenly dispersed, and in the white fog of the recovered sky, the black shadow that suddenly fell from the sky smashed down the red gold ring with a "bang", arousing the instant exclamation of thousands of people.

"Is it over?" Sang Wushi's red-clothed and black hair fluttered to the ground in Ling Ran's strong wind, and a cold ice burst out of his eyes. She and Yuan Qichen's account, she didn't expect it to end so early, but people insisted on sending it to the door, how can there be any reason to be soft-hearted?

In the low moan of the black fox on the ground, the black shadow dissipated, and a woman in a moon-pigmented dress was scarred and bloodstained, but she stood up with a shaky back, wiped the blood from her lips with thin white sleeves, and her eyes were full of sarcasm, she hooked her lips and chuckled: "You enjoy this feeling very much." ”

Sang Wushi also looked at her, his expression did not change, and he also smiled lightly, "There is nothing better than the screams of the enemy." ”

"But none of this makes sense. Yuan Qichen smiled, and the sarcasm on his face was even worse, "When everyone praises you, they never say how powerful you are, they only say how powerful the Soul Devourer weapon you are! And you! You are weak!"

Yuan Qichen's tone suddenly increased, and the words she shouted out seemed to exhaust her whole strength, but in the swaying, she laughed wildly, and the cinnabar on her forehead seemed to be as bright red and dazzling as smoke, and her eyes were full of disbelief and contempt, as well as deep pity.

It's this look again, she is about to vomit when she sees it.

"If you don't devour souls, you're just a lowly person, and what qualifications do you have to stand here!

Sang Wushi's gaze at her did not change, but the smile on her face had long since disappeared, and her tone was cold, and she said word by word: "I hate the natural pride of you people, but you should be the most unqualified person to say this." ”

Yuan Qichen opened his arms, but laughed wantonly, "Hahahahahaha...... Yes, you're right...... But so what... Hahaha...... Are you enjoying the thrill of taming a beast just now? Then I'll show you what a real beast taming is!"

As soon as her words fell, her white figure suddenly became translucent, and the entire sky behind her instantly turned inky black, and between the thick and powerful spiritual power oppression, it was the monstrous fox tail that suddenly appeared behind Yuan Qichen, and suspended above the inky black cloud was a petite translucent black fox tail, which was her frost bloom.

Sang Wushi squinted, she really didn't know that the so-called Frost Shenghua still had such a strong spiritual power, and it was not lost to her, a demon with thousands of years of cultivation. The whip in his hand was subconsciously clenched, and the surrounding scene changed instantly like a scene switch again, shrouded in a huge black fog was an ice and snow world blowing a blizzard, and behind the translucent body of Yuan Qichen, there was a huge snowman slowly condensed by the wanton wind and snow, with a huge body, solid and robust, and a face without facial features seemed to be conscious, directly and firmly locked on Sang Wushi in front.

Sang raised his sleeves to cover the oncoming blizzard from time to time, and frowned tightly, "What is this?"

"Snow showers. The devouring spirit in his hand suddenly erupted with purple light, and a quiet and vast voice resounded in this enclosed space.

"How do you break it?"

"You can't, your spiritual power is not enough to make you break this formation. Soul Eater's voice was calm and ethereal, with a touch of illusion. But when he heard this, Sang Wushi's eyebrows were cold, "But she only has five hundred years of cultivation." ”

"Although Yuan Qichen only has five hundred years of cultivation, these 10,000-year-old ice and snow accumulated by the spiritual power of thousands of mountains can be your ancestral master. Speaking of this, the voice of the soul devourer in the whip paused slightly, a little inexplicable, "This is a racial advantage, if you are a member of the immortal clan, you can easily break the formation with me, after all, the qualification of the immortal clan is indeed higher than that of others." ”

Sang didn't hide her face from time to time, and the rapidly flying red figure quickly moved away from the huge snowman that was already pouring towards her, and under the impact and oppression of the powerful icy power, it brought up bursts of wind and snow. The cold wind blew biting and obscured his eyes, but Sang Wushi could still clearly see the desperate sneer on the face of the translucent Yuan Qichen in the distance. She frowned and coldly interrupted the Spirit Devourer's words, "When has this been, you are still saying these cool words!"

"It's not that there is no way, just hit the body. But let me warn you, whips can't break them up, and you'll need to use your sword to stab the outer layer of snow before you have a chance to hurt her body. ”

Sang Wushi gritted his teeth and flipped in the air, narrowly dodging the behemoth's sudden punch, sparing no effort in his moves, with the horror of a lore. She was powerless now, and her whip couldn't even shake a single piece of ice and snow on the monster snowman, and it was undoubtedly tickling, forcing her to retreat again and again. "Are you telling a story!Where am I going to get a sword now?!" she was struck back again by the other party.

"There's no way, wait for death. ”

Hearing that it was still in such a casual tone, Sang Wushi's heart suddenly became angry. However, before she could speak, the voice of Yuan Qichen's cold ridicule resounded throughout the space, "Since you were born as a human being, you should return to the place where you should be, and live that day that will never see the light of day, this is where you originally belonged!