Chill followed the winding tunnel and came to the huge space full of ice again.

"Why is it here again?" said Cold, a little surprised. He always felt as if there was an invisible force that had been pulling him here. But he couldn't see anything here but the smooth walls of ice.

Will there be a secret door······ The cold hand groped on the wall, but unexpectedly, in the smooth mirror-like Xuan Ice behind him, the cold reflection slowly turned around, picked up the Nine Yin Bone Sword in his hand, and swung it straight towards the Cold Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Suddenly!

Han Liang turned around violently and blocked the Nine Yin Bone Sword with his hand.

"Bang!" "Coldness was like a brute bull, and he slammed into the 'coldness' in front of him with only his strong body.

'Han Liang' was violently impacted, and he only took a few steps back, the soles of his feet grinded a deep furrow on the Xuan Ming ground, and his face was expressionless, but his eyes widened and he watched Han Liang's every move, as if he was imitating.

What the hell is this, Han Liang frowned, looking up and down at this thing that was exactly the same as himself. Unexpectedly, the thing also frowned, looking up and down cold.

It's really infuriating. Han Liang sighed helplessly and took out his Nine Yin Bone Sword from the storage bag.

On the other side, 'Han Liang' saw him take out the Nine Yin Bone Sword, and immediately lowered his face, prepared for battle, and faintly showed killing intent in his eyes.

Looks like this guy is going to kill me. Han Liang secretly accumulated, waiting for the 'Han Liang' in front of him to make a move, but it seemed that the other party also thought the same.

The two faced each other so awkwardly for a long time, and finally 'Han Liang' couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on him like a hungry tiger, and stabbed the sword in his hand at the part of Han Liang's heart, wanting to kill him with one blow.

This attack method is very similar to himself, the cold body seems to be surprisingly soft, and the body bows backwards and dodges sideways.

Han Liang's eyes instantly turned cold, stretched out a finger, and swiped forward, the purple thunder roared out, turning into a ring blade more than ten zhang long, the black light was cold, the scream was piercing, and there were dark thunder sizzles all around, like ripples, roaring towards the 'cold cold'.

'Han Liang' was startled, and he wanted to use the Nine Yin Bone Sword to resist this purple thunder.

"Bang!" With a violent collision, the 'cold' figure flew away, slamming into the ice wall a mile away. The ice of the entire space shattered, and there was a precursor to collapse. The cold was about to recede, and in front of the white ice slag, a scarlet figure rushed towards the cold.

"Hmph!" Han Leng propped up his hands, didn't have time to dodge, and carried it hard, and was knocked out a few feet away, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but shed a trace of blood.

Damn, it turns out that my body is so hard, it hurts Lao Tzu to death. Han Liang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at the skin in front of him, as if he had peeled off a layer of skin, he was looking at Han Liang with Bai Sensen's teeth exposed, as if he was looking forward to Han Liang's next step.

This face is so ugly that I shuddered, is this really me? Why do you look so ugly.

Han Liang clenched the Nine Yin Bone Sword and collided with the 'Cold Cold' sword.

Ding Ding Ding ··········

The two Nine Yin Bone Swords, which could not distinguish between the true and the false, were intertwined, and the sharp blades brought up by the blades scratched the bodies of the two of them.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, Han Liang was a few feet away from him first, and his divine sense talked to Hei Haoyan: "Xiao Hei, do you have any way?"

Hei Haoyan was silent for a long time, only to see that there was a slight confusion in the 'cold' look on the other side, and he had an epiphany: "This thing can only imitate your appearance and moves, and the rest can't be imitated." ”

In this way, the strength of the two is not at all comparable, and Han Liang has no chance of being able to defeat him.

"Then if I talk to him, will he say the same thing as me?" asked Han Liang.

Hei Haoyan was stunned: "Maybe." ”

Han Liang looked at 'Han Liang', who had not yet launched an attack, and smiled, and the other party's uneven face with blood scabs gradually drew an arc, looking extremely hideous.

There is no way, can you only outwit it? Han Liang threw the Nine Yin Bone Sword aside, and the one on the other side did the same. It's so stupid that I can't do it, and I teased it for a while.

Get ready for physical combat. Han Liang looked at 'Han Liang' who had already rushed towards him, and used You Yunbu to easily dodge his attack, but he knew that 'Han Liang' was also learning his body technique now.

Cold footsteps slammed and smashed at him with a fist.

"Bang!" "Boom!"

'Cold' dodged in an instant, and between the two fists, he lifted a burst of qi blades and slashed towards the two of them.

Han Liang was trying to dodge, but 'Han Liang', a guy with no intelligence, rushed towards him regardless of it.

He was in a hurry, and a crisp backhand slap fell on the 'cold' face.

Now the 'cold' is in a circle, why are you still beating me?, and then he slashed his claws at the cold Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Phew!"

Cold's footsteps moved, like a cloud, and he moved away from him for some distance.

Hei Haoyan, the sword spirit of the Nine Yin Bone Sword, saw the opportunity, and took advantage of the moment before Han Liang was about to leave, he stabbed 'Han Liang's heart from behind, and the blow was fatal.

What's going on?······ Death, death······· Han Liang looked at 'Han Liang', who was pierced through his heart and froze on the ground and couldn't move, and thought silently in his heart.

The 'coldness' on the ground suddenly twitched violently, and it seemed that he was not dead. Fortunately, Hei Haoyan's eyes were quick, and the black blade slashed through the neck of 'Cold' bloody pimples one after another, making his corpse move.

Phew······ It's okay, it's okay... Han Liang breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was in his throat just now.

It seems that his combat power is really too weak, and he has no hole cards at all. Han Liang frowned, and suddenly felt that he was really an ant-like figure now. Any high-level monk from the outside world can let him prepare to collect the corpse.

What the hell is this······· Han Liang reacted, his back was already soaked in cold sweat, fortunately, he listened to Long Aotian and refined the Nine Yin Bone Sword, otherwise today next year would be his death day.

"What is this?" asked Hei Haoyan, who couldn't help but be curious.

Han was speechless. This also stumped him, what the hell is this?

At this time, Han Liang put the Nine Yin Bone Sword into the storage bag and prepared to leave. Unbeknownst to everyone, a small ball of light floated out of the corpse that fell to the ground, and sank into the cold back.

In the cold sea of memory stars, the red canopy gradually swallowed up some of the black.

The top priority now should be to find the inheritance, as well as the remnant soul Long Aotian whose whereabouts are unknown.

After walking for a long time, the road in front of me divided into five directions. And it seemed that something was blocking the cold divine sense, and it was impossible for him to know the condition of these five paths.

Which way to go?