All the way north, after a day of flying, Ning Zhe finally stood in front of a glacier. The route of this trip was told to him by the old man Kunji a long time ago, and he also politely refused the other party's suggestion to let the senior brother or the second senior sister accompany him, some things, he should have done it himself, although he is not alone now, but he will still move forward alone as before.

The glacier in front of you is no different from other glaciers, if there is anything different, it is that on this glacier, there are crystal clear ice flowers everywhere, and these ice flowers are carved out by the old man Kunji one by one......

Stroking these ice flowers, Ning Zhe seemed to be able to feel the mood when the old man Kunji carved here, even if he had the whole world, what was the use of not you. On the current tomb star, if nothing else, the old man Kunji is the highest person in cultivation, but he can only guard this glacier for ten thousand years!

sighed for a long time, Ning Zhe then lifted his steps lightly, and swept towards the peak of this glacier, the Ice Heart Goddess has a friendship with him, and has a life-saving grace for him, Ning Zhe is not a person who is obsessed with grievances, but he also does not want to owe others love. He seemed to have forgotten a long time ago, if it weren't for the Ice Heart Goddess insisting on following her into the Underworld, there would be no aftermath at all.

In a few moments, he reached the summit of the glacier, where there was a huge ice mirror that stood out in the sunlight.

Ning Zhe shook his hand and threw out a jade slip, which exploded in the air, containing a wisp of Kunji Old Man's divine thought, which shot directly on the ice mirror.

Click!

A crisp sound came out one after another, and the originally smooth ice mirror suddenly fell apart, and then shattered, revealing the bottomless hole behind the mirror.

Ning Zhe understood that this was the fairy cave that the old man Kunji said, and this was the virtual space built by the snow. Even the old man Kunji had never entered this space, so naturally there was no way to tell him more about the situation inside.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, he was silent for a moment before rushing inside......

Rumble!

A huge platform appeared in front of him, and in the middle of this platform sat a corpse dressed in white. No, this is not a simple corpse, because when Ning Zhe appeared here, the eyes of this corpse actually opened slowly, but the two eyes without light gave people a feeling of sadness and depression.

Ning Zhe was in surprise, the corpse's lips moved slightly, and a voice echoed on the platform: "Yan Kun, why are you so obsessed, since Jie'er is dead, isn't it good for you to let her rest here in peace? You keep saying that you love her, is that how you love? Where is your love, but it is for your own selfish desires, you selfish person, Jie'er's death is all because of your ......?"

The voice was impassioned, as if reading a text, and it echoed on the platform for a long time and could not be dispersed. （.）

Ning Zhe didn't know until this time that the real name of the old man Kunji was Yan Kun. And in his heart, he admired the person who laid down this virtual space even more, if it was not him who was standing here at this time, but the old man Kunji, then hearing these words, his heart would inevitably fluctuate a little, and he would inevitably be distracted, and when he was distracted......

As soon as he thought of this, the ancient corpse on the opposite side rose into the sky, holding a huge ice spike in both hands, and fell towards Ning Zhe.

With the appearance of this ice spike, several feet of cold ice actually condensed out of thin air on the entire platform, and as soon as this ice appeared, it spread rapidly, freezing Ning Zhe's legs in place in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the ice spike was no more than a few zhang away from Ning Zhe, and there was a faint sound of a dragon groaning on it, and a strong coercion fell from the sky, bending Ning Zhe's body down by a few points.

Ning Zhe felt that his legs were trapped, although he was not shocked in his heart, his left hand stretched out, and the dazzling white light suddenly floated, and the sword of the Yuehua Sword soared, directly slashing into the cold ice on the ground. The right hand was counted in the air, and the seal of reincarnation gathered above his head with a whistling voice, and then spread out.

Rumble!

The white ice spikes pierced the reincarnation seal fiercely, and circles of black and white ripples rippled, spreading throughout the entire platform in the blink of an eye.

And the corners of Ning Zhe's mouth had a hint of a smile, and the raised right hand wiped it on his forehead, and the golden Yuanyang ruler rose to the sky, slashing towards the ice spike that was about to retreat the ancient corpse.

The first sword, the ice spike cut in two, fell on the cold ice of the platform.

In the second sword, countless cracks appeared in the cold ice on the platform, and then it shattered, wrapped in a golden storm, and thrown aside.

The third sword, the golden sword light was like a long dragon entering the sea, directly slashing towards the ancient corpse in the middle, and instantly enveloped him in the middle.

Bang!

The ancient corpse didn't have time to react at all, it was already wrapped in the middle of Ning Zhe's golden sword, and then it was crushed by the golden light in the sky, and it disappeared with the spiritual power escaping in the air......

Three swords to refine himself, Ning Zhe looked at the ancient corpse that slowly dissipated in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You must know that the other party is a high-level existence comparable to the realm of refining oneself, and now under his hands, he can slash with only three swords. Although there are some reasons for this, there is no doubt that Ning Zhe's strength has improved much compared to a year ago, and now if he encounters Zhou Li, he can kill him under the sword without much effort.

As the ancient corpse shattered, the entire platform shook violently, but it dissipated into the air in a few breaths, and above the original platform, a new platform appeared there.

Ning Zhe's eyes, which were floating in the air, suddenly shrank, could it be that this virtual space was composed of one platform after another? If this platform was endless, then when would I kill, even if I wasn't killed, I would be exhausted.

But at this time, he had no other choice, and his body moved to the new platform.

The platform was five times larger than the one before, and around the platform sat four huge statues of King Kong, each carved from a complete block of ice, which looked lifelike.

This time, however, there was no ancient corpse in the middle of the platform, instead of a crystal clear white ball of light, which floated out of thin air and slowly rotated.

Ning Zhe stepped forward, and after circling around the ball of light a few times, he put his hand on the ball of light and injected the spiritual power in his body into it.

At this moment, I saw that the light of the white ball of light suddenly converged, stopped spinning, and then burst out from four dazzling white rays of light, directly on the four statues around the platform.

Ning Zhe's heart was slightly shocked, and he hurriedly raised his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at the huge statue around him.

With the infusion of white light, the four ice sculptures actually moved slowly, and as they moved, the ice cubes on their bodies fell in torrents, but after a few breaths, the black armor inside was revealed.

These four sculptures are not real ice sculptures, but four real monks, but they are just sealed in the ice.

As soon as Ning Zhe saw this, the eyes of the four monks opened in unison and looked at him. The four coercive pressures converged on him, and a vast spiritual storm directly swept him in the middle, and he was the eye of the storm.

Roar!

The four surrounding monks let out a roar in unison, and rushed towards Ning Zhe, and the four black vajra black rays that were about a foot long soared and circulated above the platform. The strength of the four people seemed to have a tacit understanding, complementing each other, forming a black vajra phantom above Ning Zhe's head, and then slammed down on his head.

Ning Zhe's heart sank, he understood that these four people must have studied some kind of combined attack technique, because the cultivation of the four of them clearly did not advance to the Huandan realm, but the black vajra in the air, the coercion exuded by it was not inferior to the monks of the Huandan realm.

However, at this time, Ning Zhe slowly closed his eyes, and a woman in a black suit appeared in his mind, which was the figure of the second senior sister.

His fists slowly raised, and he lightly hooked in the air a few times, and then a wave of spiritual power appeared above the fist, and then gradually rippled.

His movements seemed to be slow and urgent, and at the moment when the black vajra fell, his fists had already swung in the air thirty-six times, and the bone rings in his whole body had increased a few points, and a sound like popping beans came out of his body and directly to his fists.

Only then did his eyes suddenly open, his fists rushed straight up, and he whispered, "One punch shatters the earth!"

Rumble!

At this moment, the black vajra phantom in the air smashed hard into his fist, but Ning Zhe's fists seemed weak, but they actually resisted the blow vigorously.

Not only that, but the faint black light from his fist rushed along the vajra into the vajra in the hands of the four monks.

The four of them took a few steps back at the same time, and the hands that were originally holding the vajra also trembled slightly, but they were just four walking corpses sealed here, with no consciousness or expression, and they couldn't speak, so they didn't have any fear.

And Ning Zhe's feet also trembled, and he stabilized on the spot, secretly sighing in his heart that the boxing skills taught by the second senior sister were really fierce, but he didn't expect that this first punch would be equal to the four of them.

However, the four monks beside him raised the vajra in their hands again as soon as their bodies stabilized, and this time, they all spewed out a mouthful of blood and landed on the vajra in front of them.

A touch of blood appeared on the four originally dark vajra in an instant, and then it spread, and a blood-colored circle of light quickly connected them, and the four vajra slowly floated up, slammed into the air several times, and then shattered.

As they shattered, a blood-colored vajra appeared in the air, and a disgusting smell emanated from it.

Ning Zhe's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, this vajra was a bit strange......