The three of them came out of the "One Pot of Heaven", and the butcher knife collected the "One Pot of Heaven" and put it in the ring.

Tu Xiaodao and Yin Meng's swords swung together, blasting a big hole in the body of the dead vine demon, and the three of them came out and saw that the forest in front of them had been destroyed by the vine demon.

Yin Meng's sword took Tu Xiaodao and Huang Xiaojian and flew thousands of miles before flying over this forest, and after flying over the forest, the three of them immediately felt the wind blowing. What appeared in front of the three of them was a vast snowfield, the wind was like a knife, Yin Meng and Tu Xiaodao were full of vitality, and they could only barely resist it.

The dark clouds are like lead, and from the thick clouds, a thousand feet long ice ropes hang down, and the wind blows the ice ropes vigorously, making a piercing "clanging" sound.

On top of the ice cable, there are some strange textures, like some kind of strange runes.

Yin Meng's sword traveled between these ice ropes, and in the sea of knowledge of Tu Xiaodao, the sense of the Gu Ding fragment became stronger and stronger, passing through this ice rope and snow field, it was not far from it, the fragment became more and more terrifying, and its resistance became more and more fierce.

In that text, Tu Xiaodao can already pronounce one syllable, and the next syllable is on the lips, ready to come out, waiting for only a chance.

"Whew!" An ice spear stabbed straight at the three of Tu Xiaodao with incomparable prestige, and this blow was comparable to the full force of the Jindan Great Perfection Realm monk.

Yin Meng gritted his teeth, took out the Dingkun sword, and cast the first style of the Dingkun sword technique, "One Sword Expands the Quartet", at the same time, Tu Xiaodao also cast the first style of the Kyushu sword intent, "Dragon Teng Xuzhou", for a while, the sword roared and the dragon roared, and they worked together to meet the ice spear.

"Boom!" Yuan Li poured wildly, the ice spear shattered, Yin Meng suffered a shock, and could no longer control the flying sword, and the three of them fell down from mid-air and fell heavily to the snow field below.

Tu Xiaodao and Yin Meng were all churning with blood and blood, and a mouthful of blood was swallowed by itself, and at this moment, countless ice spears came overwhelmingly, all stabbing at the three of them.

"It's over, it's over!" Huang Xiaojian shouted in horror, "Little knife, let's quickly hide in the 'pot of heaven'!"

The butcher knife had nothing to do, so he had to sacrifice a pot of heaven again, and the three of them hid in the 'pot of heaven', and at this moment, an ice spear was inserted into a pot of heaven, the ice spear was shattered, and the "pot of heaven" was unharmed.

Above those ice ropes, many giants leaped down, all of them about three or four feet tall, with pale complexions and blood-red eyes.

This is the necromancer, the butcher knife is in front of the Langya City Lord's Mansion, and when the divine consciousness enters the Langya Ruins, the necromancer he sees is tall, evil and cold.

The necromancer led by the leader leaned down and looked at the "One Pot of Heaven" that was incomparably small for it, and it wanted to invade the "One Pot of Heaven" with its mind, but a rune bloomed on the "One Pot of Heaven", which was the mark left by the rotten wood carving when refining the "One Pot of Heaven".

In the runes, a thought that was more powerful than the mind of the Necromantic Leader rebuked: "Evil beast, bold!"

The necromantic leader is like a mouse seeing a cat, and quickly retracts his thoughts.

The necromantic leader let out a strange roar stiffly, and many necromancers behind him lined up in a phalanx, looking up to the sky. The voice of their mouth was not like human language, as if it were a prayer to an evil god.

Thousands of miles of snowy fields, the sound of the prayers of the dead floated, the wind became more violent, and the sound of the ice ropes became more urgent.

As the prayers of the necromancers became more and more fierce and evil, the thoughts of thousands of necromancers stacked and merged into one thought. This idea manipulated the ice ropes on the thousands of miles of snow fields, forming a large ice rope array, and the large array produced a terrifying coercion, which severely suppressed the idea left by the rotten wood carvings on the "pot of heaven", and then the ice rope array came to a "overlord hard bow", directly invading the small world of "a pot of sky".

Tu Xiaodao, Yin Meng, and Huang Xiaojian were hiding in a pot of heaven, and Tu Xiaodao could sense the dead spirits outside the "one pot of heaven", and he could also sense the indescribable huge pressure brought by the ice rope array to the "one pot of heaven".

The Ice Rope Array invaded the "One Pot of Heaven" little by little, and although Tu Xiaodao could feel it, he could no longer do anything about it, and could only watch as the Ice Ropes probed into the small world of "One Pot of Heaven".

"Can't even 'a pot of heaven' resist the necromancy?" Huang Xiaojian wailed.

"Run!" Yin Mengyu took Tu Xiaodao and Huang Xiaojian and flew towards the depths of the small world in the pot.

But the Ice Rope Array has invaded the "One Pot of Heaven", and now it is useless to escape, the ten thousand long Ice Rope has blocked the world, and finally the three of them were entangled in the Ice Rope and were forcibly pulled out of the "One Pot of Heaven" and brought to the front of the Necromantic Leader, who looked at the Butcher Knife with a pair of blood-red eyes, and the Butcher Knife saw the ecstasy of the fragments in the eyes of the Necromantic Leader.

"Die!" was the shard's most vicious curse on the Butcher Knife, and the Necro Leader raised a huge ice spear and slammed it into the Butcher Knife.

At this time, Tu Xiaodao had been suppressed by the Ice Rope Formation, and could only be slaughtered by the Necromantic Leader, and the malice of death had already strangled the throats of Tu Xiaodao and the others, but at this moment, at this moment of life and death, the second word that had been coming out of Tu Xiaodao's mouth burst out of his mouth.

Then the ice spear in the hand of the necromantic leader suddenly shattered, and the necromantic leader's eyes flashed with a panicked look, and the necromantic behind him saw this and threw the ice spear at the butcher knife one after another.

The butcher knife spit out that word again, and the countless ice spears were also shattered in an instant, and in the depths of the ruins, the resentment of the fragment deepened a little, because as the butcher knife spit out the second word, he was able to borrow its power to deal with the necromancy, and the fragment felt that some kind of connection was slowly being established between the butcher knife and it, and the fragment felt that it was slowly becoming a vassal of the butcher knife, a puppet and a tool.

That was its fate eons ago, but now that it can dominate a relic and become the ruler of a world, it doesn't want to be a vassal of anyone!

So the fragment vented all its unwillingness, it was determined to resist stubbornly, only to see that the necromancers were driven by the fragments, all of them were in the void, and then condescendingly, they slapped the butcher knife together, these necromancers, most of their strength is equivalent to the level of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, hundreds of Necromancers of the Jindan Realm Great Perfection level shot at the same time, how terrifying it should be, its power is enough to kill an immortal cultivator of the Yuan Shen Realm!

A mighty and huge palm print, imprinted to the three of Tu Xiaodao, just at the moment of crisis, Tu Xiaodao said the third word in the shining text on the ancient scroll, with the spit out of that word, the connection between Tu Xiaodao and the fragment deepened a point, he seemed to have a trace of understanding of this strange text, Tu Xiaodao can now borrow part of the ability of the fragment, at that moment, in front of Tu Xiaodao, suddenly appeared a red Gu Ding afterimage, a huge palm print on the Gu Ding afterimage, like a mud cow into the sea of sand, silently。

Tu Xiaodao's palms shook, and the remnant of Gu Ding mixed a trace of Gu Ding's power with the power of the palm he had absorbed before, and applied it to the necromancer in the sky.

This is enough to sweep the entire ice rope snow field, thousands of dead souls have no power to resist at all, under the crushing of this force, the dead spirits are all turned into ice chips, those thousands of ice ropes also break roots, thousands of miles of snow fields melted nearly half.

"Little ...... Knife, you ...... What kind of monster are you?" Huang Xiaojian was dumbfounded.

"There's no time to explain, let's go!" said Butcher Knife.