Lin Yi and Yan Zhen entered the Ice Mirror Palace almost one after the other, but Lin Yi was controlled and walked in, while Yan Zhen was rampage, breaking through the door violently.

Yan Zhen walked into the main hall, found that the hall was empty, there was no trace of life, but here it was carved and jade, beautiful, like Qionglou Jade Pavilion, fairyland on earth, people lingered.

The hall is all carved from ice, icicles, ice beams, ice seats, ice tables...... The intricately carved ornamentation and the craftsmanship of the devil's axe give the existence of these objects the meaning of existence, even the world's most skilled craftsmen, I am afraid that they may not be able to achieve this degree, and their ingenious means can be called "miracles".

Yan Zhen looked around cautiously, but he felt weird, but he couldn't find the danger here. The icy aura seemed to freeze the soul and flowed in wisps, overflowing the entire hall.

He passed by a pillar more than ten feet high, and suddenly the dragon carving on the icicle seemed to come to life, and suddenly poked its head out and bit his neck.

The Wind Thunder Longquan Sword automatically transformed into Zhou Tian, forming a sword cover to protect the swallow marks in it. The dragon's mouth slammed into the sword cover, ice chips flew, and half of the bloody mouth was lost in an instant.

Yan Zhen came back to his senses, and with a sword, he cut off the pillar engraved with the dragon. The columns that did not want to be damaged were instantly reassembled and in good condition.

"What the hell is this place!" he muttered to himself.

The buildings that can be restored independently, except for the Asgard Palace, are formations.

Yan Zhen no longer hesitated, and walked to the depths of the palace, he had time to destroy the palace, but Lin Yi might not be able to wait for that moment.

"Go!" He took out more than a dozen flying swords, and flew into the deep palace under the control of his divine thoughts, investigating the situation ahead.

When he was young, the soul in a flying sword saw Lin Yi who was slowly moving forward, she was like a puppet, her expression was numb, and she walked silently.

"Lin Yi!" Yan Zhen's heart trembled, and the dust sword he put into the dantian also swirled.

A wave of anger surged into his heart, and Yan Zhen was filled with righteous indignation, and his eyes were about to split. The sword qi was like a rainbow, surging out of the body and permeating the surroundings.

"The woman who dares to hurt me!" He took out the Fire Phoenix Sword Array, and urged it desperately, crashing through one palace after another, and the ice beasts flying out along the way had just transformed and were immediately torn apart by the sword qi.

"Phoenix Fire Nirvana, destroy the sky and destroy the sun!" Yan Zhen was completely crazy, and summoned hundreds of Fire Phoenix Sword Formations one after another, destroying more than ten halls blocking the way ahead.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

For a moment, the recovery speed of the shattered palace also slowed down, and the Swallowmark Edgeworth quickly passed through the ruins in front of him and came to Lin Yi's side.

"Rejuvenation Soul Green Immortal Pill!" Yan Zhen took out a high-grade spirit pill and stuffed it into Lin Yi's mouth, and summoned the immortal beast to help Lin Yi expel the evil soul thought, "It will definitely be fine!"

Lin Yi's delicate body trembled violently after taking the elixir, and her cheeks were extremely distorted, as if she was in great pain.

"Dream Technique!" Yan Zhen pressed his palm in front of her forehead, and also entered her mental space.

What happened to Lin Yi in the past few days was all reflected in front of his eyes. In just a few months, Lin Yi broke through two steps in a row and stepped into the realm of Shidan, the will to survive and the desire to live made her continue to move forward under pressure.

Her intentions, Yan Zhen also understood clearly.

But what followed was the evil soul thoughts, which continued to erode her spiritual will.

Yan Zhen also saw the Immortal Beast, and although the evil soul thought could not pose any threat to the Immortal Beast, it continued to strengthen the erosion of Lin Yi's spiritual will.

The Immortal Beast had some trouble dealing with that evil soul thought.

"It's a pity that the soul thoughts of the two have been blended together, otherwise Mu Fenglin would have thrown out a soul flame and burned him to death. Yan Zhen clenched his fists, the soul attack was the most insidious, and the attack method was also extremely treacherous and changeable, and if he was not careful, he would lose everything.

He didn't dare to venture into Lin Yi's mental space.

"It seems that we can only find the source of that evil soul thought first, and then think of other ways. Yan Zhen's eyes were slightly cold, he had decided that no matter what, he would beat the master of the evil soul to pieces.

"Lin Yi, hold on!" Yan Zhen took Lin Yi's cold little hand, constantly transmitting to her and cheering her on.

In the mental space, Lin Yi, who was in a daze, heard Yan Zhen's divine thoughts, and immediately felt excited, and his soul tears wet his cheeks like a spring.

She's waited!

"Little One, on the Ice Mirror Altar in the central hall, there is an immortal artifact there. Lin Yi lifted his spirits, and the six tails fought against the evil soul thought together, "I feel that the source of the evil soul thought comes from that immortal weapon. He wanted to pull me into the immortal artifact, exchange my soul with him, and make me a mortal spirit. ”

Yan Zhen heard Lin Yi's divine soul transmission, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief, at least Lin Yi had not reached the point where the oil ran out, and he still had room to slow down.

Use the Wind Thunder Dragon Spring Sword to isolate the evil soul thoughts and send Lin Yi out of the Ice Mirror Palace. He hurried on the road, and the summoned fire phoenix sword array in front of him rushed into the ice palace pavilion blocked in front of him like a meteorite falling from the sky, and one after another the palaces collapsed and shattered, and then returned to their original appearance at a slow speed.

Swift marks are courageous and fearless. All the way to the central hall of the Ice Mirror Palace, at this time, he also felt countless evil soul thoughts overflowing around his mind, and launched a spiritual attack on his soul.

"Brush!"

A "heart sword" slashed at a wisp of evil soul thoughts, and the cold and mysterious soul thoughts let out a scream, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating.

"It's a pity that my heart sword has a limit on the number of times, so let Mu Fenglin protect me!" Yan Zhen's heart moved, and the Traceless Sword flew into his mind, and at the same time, a tall figure in ragged clothes and carrying a sharp scythe on his shoulders flashed in his spiritual world.

Countless soul flames flew out from Mu Fenglin's scythe, forming a pair of soul flame armor outside the swallow trace soul's body.

Mu Fenglin's addition greatly reduced Yan Zhen's pressure, soul flame is the nemesis of all soul bodies, even if it has reached the point of immortality, if the main soul is ignited by soul flame, it will also be annihilated by the burned soul.

"It's just that my attack doesn't hurt these soul thoughts enough, and it's not easy to deal with that evil artifact. "Yan Zhen has a headache, soul battle is different from physical attacks, it is possible to never wake up if you are not careful.

As if understanding the difficulty of Yan Trace, Mu Fenglin burrowed into the Traceless Sword and temporarily turned into the spirit of his natal flying sword.

"Boom!"

A raging flame burned violently, and the Extreme Realm Sword Qi that was originally attached to the Traceless Sword seemed to have become a catalyst, causing the flying sword to be ignited in an instant, becoming a "Soul Flame Sword".

Yan Zhen felt the surging soul flame, his heart was excited, and he laughed, so what was he afraid of?

"Your second uncle, dare to bully my woman, master, I'll fight with you!" Yan Zhen screamed, suddenly shouted, and used the Turning Sun Sword Technique to trap all the soul thoughts that poured into his mind.