"What can I mean......"

Zhang Yuanhao's black robe was added, so that people couldn't see the expression clearly.

"You can obviously block those attacks, why do you have to calculate Xiaoling, although she speaks...... It's not good, but you don't have to!"

Xu Ningbing's beautiful face became more and more cold, and there was a little frost on the creamy skin.

"Teach her a lesson, let her know that not everyone has a good temper like me!"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes under the black robe were like torches, and he glanced at Xiao Ling, who was immediately frightened, and hugged Xu Ningbing's delicate body with tears in his eyes, seeing Zhang Yuanhao's index finger move in his heart.

"Better put away your dirty thoughts!"

Xu Ningbing's silver teeth bit hard, and he threw down a sentence hatefully, and pulled Xiao Ling to the pile of female cultivators behind him.

Zhang Yuanhao was bored, so he took care of himself and held the magic weapon flying sword to open the way in front, and a group of delicate female cultivators living in the honey pot also woke up from the chaotic state just now, and after calming Xiao Ling, they hurriedly chased after her.

The underground passages extend in all directions and have many branches, and the spiritual sense that Zhang Yuanhao is proud of can't play much role here, so he can only rely on himself to find a way.

"Will you lead the way?"

A group of nuns who followed Zhang Yuanhao followed him, walked and stopped for about half an hour, and finally somehow returned to the same place, Xu Ningbing finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Yuanhao was a little embarrassed. He had tried it with his spiritual power just now, and the dusty passage walls here were very old, but they were not fragile at all, so his idea of destroying the labyrinth was in vain.

"I'm coming!"

Xu Ningbing saw that he was silent, thinking that the latter was impatient, Qiong snorted, turned his hand and held the narrow ice sword, and walked in front to lead the way.

Directly Xu Ning Bing's slender jade hand pinched out an inexplicable obscure magic trick, from which a pure white cold light point rose from it, and instantly dispersed.

"This is my Snow Moon Sect's unique technique-Ice Spirit Tracing Technique, a little ice spirit can detect movements hundreds of miles away!"

Seeing the novelty, Zhang Yuanhao hurriedly asked Feng'er beside him, who was impatient with him, so he had to tell him the truth.

Zhang Yuanhao secretly remembered it in his heart. It seemed like a trick, but it was so useful that if he had the chance, he would have gotten it.

"This way!"

After a long time, Xu Ningbing walked in one direction, and Zhang Yuanhao and the others hurriedly followed.

Walking around, I didn't see how the gray-yellow passage changed, but Zhang Yuanhao could feel that their location was indeed different, and they were no longer spinning in place.

Following Xu Ningbing, the group passed through a gray one-way passage, and when they came out again, their eyes had already changed.

It is no longer a dusty and yellow, labyrinth-heavy mixed passage, but a dark and damp crypt passage, and judging by its appearance, there must have been people coming and going recently.

"No, I can't find it, there is a disturbance ...... here"

Xu Ningbing stood in place for a long time, with a bitter expression on his face, and shook his head.

"This should be the lair of Na Cen Yu. This person is extremely cunning and cunning, why don't we scatter and look for it?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhao proposed.

"No, it's too dangerous, except for the two of us, if the others meet Cen Yu alone, it will be a dead end!"

Xu Ningbing resolutely disagreed, insisting that everyone go together.

Zhang Yuanhao was helpless, he was really unworthy of his name, and he was boycotted by everyone at every turn.

Tick tick!

With the halo emitted by the spiritual power mask, Zhang Yuanhao could clearly see the large stalactites growing above his head, dripping water droplets towards the ground.

The cave was dark and damp and the road was complicated, and the group carefully checked for the danger in it, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Click!

An extremely soft sound was transmitted in an instant, like a stone rolling down, and everyone's complexion changed slightly.

Boom –

Zhang Yuanhao directly blasted out a rocket of destruction, the flames rolled, and the extremely rich aura of destruction made the faces of everyone present change.

"Zi Yan, be careful!"

Xu Ningbing's ice sword shook, and a large amount of ice spread out, shooting towards the petite and lovely white-gauze girl at the back of several people.

Whew!

The transparent ice vines that exuded the smell of frost quickly climbed, instantly freezing a pitch-black figure less than three feet away from the white-gauze girl called Ziyan, making it unable to move.

"Senior sister!"

Zi Yan's face was a little pale, and she hurriedly retreated to Xu Ningbing's side.

Zhang Yuanhao shook his head. Sure enough, they were all a group of monks who had never been out of the sect, and they didn't know how to deal with this situation, so they were so frightened that they hid behind their senior sister, they really didn't know how the so-called Snow Moon Sect was passed on.

Click!

The condensed ice vines resounded with a cracking sound, drawing everyone's attention to it.

With the radiant orb in Xu Ningbing's hand, Zhang Yuanhao looked at the figure frozen by the ice vines, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"Ahh

"Bastard!"

All the nuns were startled by the struggling figure, some screaming, others hating it.

Beneath the transparent ice was a very strange body, like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon.

Judging from the long dry hair and the two bulging cuffs on her chest, she looked like a nun with a good figure, but when you looked closely, you could see that her face was hideous like a ghost, her sparse hair was misgrown, her eyes burst out, her nose and ears were gone, and her mouth was full of fine gray-green fangs, reflecting a glowing poisonous light.

Looking at its hands and feet, it actually has the characteristics of a cat-like demon beast, especially the palm, which actually gives birth to several sharp silver claws.

"Is this a living puppet......

Zhang Yuanhao approached, looked up and down with interest, and his spiritual sense moved, released, and roamed around on his body.

"Let her get rid of this pain!"

Xu Ningbing's eyes turned red when he saw it, he stood in place and thought for a long time, and when he walked to the ice sculpture with his sword, he was about to cut its neck with a sword.

"Wait!"

Zhang Yuanhao flicked his fingers, the flames shot violently, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and the paper-thin ice sword was flicked loudly, and the sword body was directly bounced away by a few inches.

"This person is still useful, don't worry!"

Zhang Yuanhao's voice under the black robe said sharply, and it was extremely gloomy, which made several female cultivators around him a little creepy.

Swish!

Zhang Yuanhao reached out a hand from under the black robe and pressed it directly on the top of the living puppet's head, a scarlet aura spread, and the latter's eyes suddenly became dilated, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"You...... You actually know how to search for souls, you are a demon cultivator!"

Xiao Ling, who had been frightened by Zhang Yuanhao before, turned pale at the moment, and pointed at the former with trembling hands, a little afraid.