When Zeng Xiaoshi saw this scene, his eyelids jumped, and he told Bing Hanxue: "Xue'er, the situation is not good, I want to strengthen the defensive formation of the main hall, and you cover Xiaoqi to hide in a safe place." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the pillars of the main hall, and then flew to the wall of the main hall, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he shot countless mysterious formations at the main hall.

As soon as he was halfway through, the Ghost Ancestor's giant sword slashed down.

"Broken!"

The Ghost Ancestor shouted angrily, and the giant sword slashed down with a peerless edge.

Bang!

Click!

The formation pattern of the main hall flickered rapidly, and most of the formation pattern of the dome was shattered, and countless cracks were cut out of the solid ice on it.

"Ah, no, the main hall is about to be breached!"

"Hurry up and stop the ghost ancestor, you must not let him break through the main hall!"

"Forge the Snow Mountain Sword Formation, kill!"

The masters of the Snow Plains Sword Sect roared, and they all rushed towards the Ghost Ancestor with their special moves.

However, what people didn't expect was that the cracks on the main hall had just spread, and the formations carved by Zeng Xiaoshi were connected, and a wave of light quickly extended from below and upward, covering all the cracks.

After a violent shaking, the main hall calmed down again.

"Hahaha, that's great!

"The young hero of the Qingyu Dynasty is really amazing, not only is the sound and rhythm unparalleled, but this array is also extremely wonderful!"

"Snow Mountain Sword Formation, attack!"

The masters outside laughed in surprise, and the tricks in their hands instantly poured into the ghost ancestor.

"Get out of here!"

The Ghost Ancestor roared, and a bone sword appeared in his hand, stabbing in all directions, and the messy sword qi rushed out wantonly, taking all the hundreds of attacks that came over.

The masters of the Snow Plains Sword Sect were so shocked that they vomited blood and retreated, but just as these hundreds of attacks were intercepted, a sword light suddenly shone brightly, and it suddenly broke through the blockade of the Ghost Ancestor and slashed at his back, leaving a deep blood groove on the back of the Ghost Ancestor.

"Ghost, die!"

This was Qing Xuanzi's voice, he took advantage of the fact that everyone was attacking, hiding his most powerful sword in the ordinary attack, and finally injured the ghost ancestor.

"Ahh

Qing Xuanzi's long sword swirled sharply, stabbing this huge ghost hand, although the ghost hand was dripping with blood, but it failed to break through the defense after all.

"Help!"

"Save the Great Elder!"

The Snow Plains disciple roared in horror and rushed over again regardless of his injuries.

However, it was too late!

The ghost ancestor's ghost hand squeezed hard.

"Die!"

Boom!

With a sound like a balloon exploding, the strongest Great Elder of the Snow Plains Sword Sect died, and even his flesh and blood were sucked away by the Ghost Ancestor.

Terror!

Tremble!

Everyone looked at the ghost ancestor with a look of fear.

Qing Xuanzi's strength that broke out in the end was a nine-star peak martial emperor! Dozens of one- and two-star martial emperors couldn't compare, and there were famous powerhouses in Snow Continent.

is as powerful as him, but he was pinched to death by the ghost ancestor.

Three-star Martial Emperor, it's really too strong!

It's desperately strong, it's terrifyingly strong.

"Hahahaha...... Whoever dares to stop me, Qing Xuanzi is a role model!"

The Ghost Ancestor laughed wildly, sucking out the blood of a peak Martial Emperor, and his strength was raised by a few points again, and he actually had a tendency to break through the four-star Martial Emperor.

"Avenge the Great Elder!"

A five-star Martial Emperor of the Snow Plains Sword Sect rushed over.

He was Qing Xuanzi's best friend, Qing Xuanzi was killed, he was grief-stricken, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into the heart of the ghost ancestor with infinite hatred.

"Hmph, look for death!"

The ghost sword in the ghost ancestor's hand was raised violently, and a "ten" character was crossed in the sky, and two black sword qi pierced the sky, slashing at the body of the five-star martial emperor, directly cutting him into four sections.

Hiss!

This scene directly frightened the people who charged behind, and they all had a look of fear on their faces, and they didn't dare to attack again.

The ghost ancestor smiled gloomily, and the ghost sword was raised obliquely, attracting the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and once again condensed into a giant sword and slashed down.

Rumble!

The huge blade slashed at the sturdy ice temple, sparks and ice chips flew everywhere.

However, the Ice Temple was still as solid as a rock, showing no signs of shattering.

Boom Boom!

The Ghost Ancestor was ruthless, sword after sword, attacking the Ice Hall continuously.

Zeng Xiaoshi continued to move around the hall, and countless mystical fifth-level formations flew out of his hand and landed on the original defensive cover of the Ice Palace.

These defensive formations were even more magical than the original formations, and they actually more than doubled the defense power of the Ice Palace, and no matter how crazy the Ghost Ancestor was, he couldn't break it.

"Ahh

"You damn boy, I can't spare you-"

"Bastard boy, you TM is a turtle, you have the ability to come out and fight me!"

The ghost ancestor is simply crazy, he is a three-star martial emperor, and he is helpless to take a martial king-level kid, this is simply a big joke.

The people around him are now standing far away, since the Ghost Ancestor can't break through the defense of the Ice Palace, let him go crazy.

Looking at the ghost ancestor who was madly attacking the main hall and was about to go crazy, everyone's hearts were as happy as drinking cold water, and their admiration for Zeng Xiaoshi in their hearts became deeper and deeper.

Li Qingxue of the Snow Plains Sword Sect was even more excited and trembling, and a pair of beautiful eyes were already placed on Zeng Xiaoshi.

This god-like boy has changed the fate of the destruction of the Snow Plains Sword Sect, and now he has kept the Inheritance Hall, he is really an idol in my heart!

Inside the hall, Zhao Xiaoqi and Bing Hanxue had beautiful eyes, looking at the ghost ancestor who was roaring angrily outside and had no demeanor, his heart was extremely happy, and he made mockery from time to time.

"Old devil, haven't you eaten?

"Ghost old monster, you better run for your life quickly, otherwise, my little tenth brother will come out in a while, and you will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

Zhao Xiaoqi was so impressed that he rarely called Zeng Xiaoshi's brother, and was given a strange look by Zeng Xiaoshi, and his face suddenly turned red with shame.

"Giggles, the old monster himself has no ability to attack in, and he actually scolded Uncle Xiao for being a turtle, I think you are the real turtle, you have lived for a thousand years, aren't you the eighth king of the millennium?"

Bing Hanxue, this girl, actually came to join in the fun, with a proud smile on her face like ice jade, which was a hundred times more delicate than flowers.

Later, the two little beauties saw that the ghost ancestor couldn't break through the defense of the hall at all, so they simply ran to Zeng Xiaoshi's side and served him.

Pinch his shoulders for a while, beat his back for a while, and even hum a little song to relax him.

The people outside were stunned when they saw this scene.

Oh my God, this boy is crazy.

During the war, under the pressure of Emperor Wu, you actually showed your affection?

Is it really good to do that?

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Ancestor almost vomited blood in anger, "Bastard, little king eight lambs, you are too much, ah-"

The ghost sword attack was getting faster and faster, and the ghost ancestor couldn't wait to use all the strength in his body at once.

Zeng Xiaoshi looked at the two little beauties so powerful, and with joy in his heart, the portrayal of the formation pattern became smoother, making the defense of the Ice Hall stronger and stronger.

In fact, he has also reached the limit, the sweat all over his body has turned into steam, the white mist lingers on his head, and his whole body has muscle soreness.

It's just that before you can scare off the ghosts, you have to hold on.