It snows heavily in Qingzhou, and the night is quiet.

Autumn and winter snow and moon, a thousand miles of color.

The white snowflakes seem to be connected to the desert of Nanyan for thousands of miles.

"Lin swears that you must pay for it today. Lin Ziyun's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent. He never expected that this person would really kill so many people from Beiyan in order to snatch the princess. That's dozens of living lives!

Being stared at by Lin Ziyun, the man in gray felt uncomfortable, and felt frightened for no reason. His instincts have always been accurate, and this person is dangerous.

"That's up to you!" the man in gray sneered.

Without further ado, the man in gray pulled out a blood-glittering talisman. He muttered, and the blood-colored talisman bloomed with a strange blood light.

"Go!"

Lin Ziyun didn't dare to be careless, he moved his body, and his true spirit was transformed.

Since Yun Lanze's body was transformed by Yin Ruyi, Lin Ziyun got a wisp of true phoenix blood, and activated it in Qishan, although his true spirit transformation was only the first step on the threshold, but the true spirit transformation was inherited from the ancient god Yu Wenyou, how powerful is it? Even if Lin Ziyun can only use it slightly, it is enough.

Lin Ziyun's shot is a killer move, which shows the anger in his heart.

He was going to kill this man with the most powerful and drastic means.

"Boom ......"

The sky was full of snow, and there was silence in the sky. Lin Ziyun was dressed in white armor, and his god was as rich as jade. He was heroic, and his whole person was surrounded by red flames, like an immortal king.

The gray-clothed man had gloomy eyes and stared at Lin Ziyun. Feeling that powerful force, there was a hint of panic in his expression. Damn the West Wind Four, they didn't say that there was such a powerful cultivator. He understood that the feud had been settled, and only by killing this person could he have a glimmer of life.

Kill......

The blood light flickered, and a skeleton in red armor appeared in the rune. The skeleton exuded a powerful aura, two feet tall, and attacked wildly towards Lin Ziyun.

The immortal phoenix changed, and a pair of red wings condensed behind Lin Ziyun, and he rose in the air.

Bang, bang, bang......

A large number of trees turned into powder, the remnants of snow flew, and Lin Ziyun was like a celestial immortal, and every blow was like a comet sweeping across the sky. The blood-colored skeleton was also extremely powerful, and Lin Ziyun was sure that even a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Stage might not be able to resist it. What kind of talisman is this? It contains such terrifying power. Lin Ziyun was furious, and as soon as the true spirit changed, he couldn't take down the opponent in a short time.

Every blow of the immortal phoenix broke the bones of the blood-colored skeleton, and during this period, Lin Ziyun's white armor was also stained with blood. Blood was dripping from his shoulders, arms, and even his red wings.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? I can't even capture him with my blood talisman. The gray-clothed people were terrified, and Lin Ziyun's strength had exceeded his imagination.

His cultivation is at the eighth level of the Qi refining period, but cultivation is not what he is good at. He is a disciple of the Tianjia Sect and is good at refining talismans. Others didn't know, but he knew the power of the skeleton sealed in his blood talisman, but even ordinary foundation building stage cultivators could not defeat it.

Lin Ziyun is a cultivator in the Qi refining period, but how can he have such a powerful combat power? Unbelievable!

Genius, maybe that's genius.

The man in gray licked his lips and hummed, what if it was a genius? A genius who has not grown up is not worth mentioning.

He likes to kill the so-called geniuses the most, so that he has the most sense of accomplishment.

What's more, if this person is killed, his fate will be his own. With such a powerful exercise, even if this person has a great background, if he hides and cultivates, who can find out?

For a while, the man in gray was even imagining everything about Lin Ziyun...... The man in gray couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Even if you are strong, so what? The aura of the human world is mottled, and he doesn't believe that Lin Ziyun can last long with such a powerful exercise. What's more, he didn't plan to continue to consume with Lin Ziyun. Yes, it's time to send him on his way.

The gray-clothed man glanced at Lin Ziyun, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and took out four talismans that shimmered with green light.

"Bronze Armor Dao Soldier, now!"

After the four talismans flickered with a burst of green light, four bronze soldiers actually appeared on the spot. Or with a spear, an iron halberd, a shield and the like.

"This is a Dao soldier?"

Lin Ziyun looked at the four bronze figures that appeared out of thin air, his eyes flickering.

Among the immortal gates, the art of talisman and alchemy is not a trivial matter, on the contrary, it has been inherited for a long time and has a long history. Among them, there are people who are good at puppets, who can refine gold-armored Taoist soldiers and make enemies with people. And the method of codification, compared with refining, is a major school. Talismans are mostly used to arrange formations, prohibitions, and even heal, kill, and even plant elixirs.

In front of him, whether it is a blood-colored skeleton or a bronze humanist soldier, it is a kind of talisman technique. Lin Ziyun remembered that it had been recorded in the inheritance of Qianxue Mountain, and some sects were good at refining talismans and sealing Dao souls, and demon souls could be enemies of people in talismans. This kind of talisman is called a soldier talisman.

Lin Ziyun cast the immortal phoenix transformation, he couldn't use spiritual power, and he fought with the power of his body.

He didn't think it was funny! According to legend, the Eastern Earth cultivates many bodies. But when he was against others, he was more like a body cultivator. In fact, this is not to blame Lin Ziyun for thinking like this, in fact, the cultivation of the truth, the hundred schools of thought, even if the Eastern Earth refining body is just a general statement.

The war between the two has only been half a pillar of incense until now.

Lin Ziyun was already feeling a little pressure at the beginning of fighting the blood-colored skeleton alone. However, the reason why he didn't defeat his opponent with a single blow was actually because he was not familiar with the True Spirit Transformation. Now that he got acquainted with it, he was convinced that he could kill his opponent.

For the four Dao soldiers who suddenly appeared, a sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Ziyun's mouth. Do you think that you can defeat him by relying on the large number of people? What's more, the ancient mysticism, the true spirit transformation does not need to consume spiritual power. He now felt that his strength had exploded, and his whole body was comfortable, and he wished that there would be one more enemy.

The red wings behind Lin Ziyun are like two fairy knives. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was lightning and thunder. He wants to kill the other party and cut them off.

Boom, just one blow, Lin Ziyun was like an ancient fierce bird, with a shock of wings behind his back, beating a bronze man into powder and turning it into flying ashes.

The man in gray was startled when he saw this majesty. His eyes were heavy and his eyelids jumped.

Lin Ziyun didn't delay any longer, his strength exploded, he flew between heaven and earth, and every blow splashed with blood. It wasn't his blood, it was the adversary's.

At the critical moment, Lin Ziyun abandoned the blood-colored skeleton and the Dao soldier, and locked his eyes on the gray-clothed man. He knew that he had to kill this man to be effective, and if he let him escape, he might meet more opponents.

Bang......

After several unsuccessful kills, Lin Ziyun forcibly resisted the attack of a Dao soldier, and his left cheek was cut by a spear, spilling blood. Lin Ziyun's hands locked the man in gray like iron chains, he shot out a real fire, and a red flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it towards the man in gray.

"Poof......

The man in gray fell to the ground, and he didn't make a few gasps anymore.

Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, his body was full of red flames, and the cyan fairy light on his wings swept through several Dao soldiers.

"If you kill me, you won't survive, someone will avenge me. The man in gray soaked the snow with blood, and when he said the last words, his inspiration was scattered, and he died.

The immortal phoenix has become too domineering, and this person's soul has even been annihilated.

Lin Ziyun put away the changes, stood with his hands tied, and looked into the distance.

"Most of this person has a transmission note, and he can't hide it. It seems that to find the princess and round with the Qin brothers. Lin Ziyun whispered.

The wind and snow overnight, the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou turned white overnight.

Princess Zhang Le has been pampered since she was a child, and she has been tortured so much there. She ran wildly through the snow, and the heavy snow soon wiped out her footprints. A sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, whether it would continue like this, no one even knew if she disappeared into this world. No one will know that she is the princess of Daqin, does anyone know where she is, she feels that sometimes people are really a speck of dust in the universe, a piece of duckweed between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long I ran, Princess Zhang Le fell in the snow. She forgot the pain, the tears fell uncontrollably, she felt the numbness of her feet, she didn't even want to move. A trace of tiredness came up, and she wanted to close her eyes quietly and fall asleep like this. A smile appeared on her face, and she imagined that she would wake up, it was nothing more than a dream. After waking up, the imperial brother did not let her get married, and he was still sleeping in Qingyue Palace.

Suddenly, after a lot of thought, the figure of a man appeared in her heart. Dressed in white like a fairy, with short hair and a square face.

Li Yingwei opened her eyes and looked at the snowfall, Lin Ziyun stretched out her palm to herself.

"Uncle, I miss you so much. ”