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In a moment, the green light suddenly bloomed, spreading out to the surroundings, and instantly illuminated the whole audience, as if the seal that had been locked for thousands of years was suddenly undone, and the ancient wind that was shrouded in it was afraid for a while, and the cold spirits in the audience trembled.

After the burst of light, it was followed by the contraction of the limit, and some green light concentrated towards one pole in an instant, surging wildly.

The jade sword seemed to drain all the light from here, making the sky here dark.

This was a whistling sound that broke through the speed, and Gu Feng subconsciously closed his eyes.

Gu Feng opened his eyes and took a wild breath, the brilliance of that moment made him almost forget to breathe.

The cold spirit's huge body shook, and one fell to the ground on a tilt, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Gu Feng, it's not dead yet, go quickly!" a weak voice came into his ears, followed by a small green jade sword thrown at him.

Gu Feng paused, and suddenly realized that the cold spirit had not yet dissipated.

There was an explosion under his feet, and when he took the jade sword, his body rushed straight out like a cannonball.

The green light on the jade sword had not yet dissipated, and the small and delicate jade sword was pinched in the hand by the ancient wind, almost completely obscuring.

The cold spirit seemed to be still trembling, half of his left arm was almost completely torn off, and a white light rose from his body, and the cold current began to slowly pour into it.

Then, Gu Feng slammed into Han Ling's body, making a loud noise, and the extremely sharp jade sword in his hand quickly headed towards Han Ling's neck.

Although the cold spirit's body defense was strong, it couldn't resist the sharpness of the jade sword, and an opening appeared at its neck in an instant.

But the jade sword is too short, this wound is not enough to see compared to the neck of the cold spirit, and a burst of white light rises, and there is actually a tendency to heal.

Gu Feng's heart sank, he didn't dare to slack off, the speed in his hand accelerated, and he went down with dozens of swords in a row, and finally cut off the head of the cold spirit.

"Whew!" Gu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he sat on the ground, he was stunned.

The cold current with cold air is still surging towards the cold spirit that has fallen from the head, as if this kind of energy is the most important thing here.

"Damn!" Gu Feng stood up again.

I forgot that although this guy looks quite human-like, his head is not necessarily his fatal point, and this is not an ordinary cold spirit.

"Do you have to chop its whole body, all the places?" Gu Feng scolded in his heart, this is impossible to do.

Gu Feng searched for all possible fatal points in it, but gradually he found that the speed of his destruction was almost unable to keep up with the recovery speed of the cold spirit.

If this continues, sooner or later, this cold spirit will become intact and resurrect with full blood again.

At the same time, Gu Feng felt that the cold spirit in his body was a little restless, as if it was attracting it somewhere.

Gu Feng's heart moved slightly, and he stayed his hand on the body of the cold spirit, tempting one by one.

Until it was about an inch below the eyes of the person's belly, Han Neng immediately became a little restless, wanting to rush out of the ancient wind body.

At the same time, a cold feeling began to spread upwards from his palm, and finally merged with the cold energy.

A lot of suction came out from his palm, as if it was sticking to the surface of the cold spirit, and he couldn't take it away after a light tug.

"Perhaps, this is where Hanjing hides. Gu Feng held the jade sword in his right hand, and with great effort, he wanted to dig it up.

The headless cold spirit that fell to the ground sensed that something was wrong and began to stir in a flurry, trying to break free from the ancient wind's grasp.

"Alright!" Gu Feng's eyes lit up, and a fist-sized cold crystal was taken out by him.

And at this moment, this huge cold spirit was finally terminated, and it began to dissipate from head to toe.

The cold snap in the air became even stronger, and it became colder in an instant.

The cold energy in Gu Feng's body is more active, greedily absorbing the cold current that appears when the cold spirit dissipates.

looked at the cold crystal in his hand, such a big one, it was definitely worth a lot.

Gu Feng just wanted to put it away, but he let out a shock, and there seemed to be an extra metal substance in the cold crystal that should have been transparent.

Moreover, this metal substance still looks very familiar, which makes Gu Feng wonder.

A picture flashed in his mind, and Gu Feng hurriedly took out an object from his arms, a fragment of a small section of Xuanyu gilt stick.

"Except for the size, everything else is exactly the same!" Gu Feng made a comparison between the two things, and was surprised in his heart, the two things were basically the same.

Gu Feng still thinks of it, I don't know how many times he has grown up the cold ice lolly, although it has dissipated in the air, but the pattern on it, Gu Feng still remembers.

At that time, I felt a little familiar, but my life was almost lost, where would I have the opportunity to think so much.

Now it seems that the pattern on the gilt stick is the same as that of the Xuanyu, and the only difference is that it is a larger one.

These thoughts were just a blink of an eye, and Gu Feng quietly put them away.

Died a cold spirit who was almost a king, and all the cold spirits around it began to be chaotic, no longer attacking vigorously, some were sluggish, and some ran away in all directions.

Such a change made everyone jaw-dropping, and the morale of the already desperate was greatly increased, and it was not easy to rejoice.

This change was too sudden, and a second ago, Gu Feng was almost brutally abused by the cold spirit, and everyone thought that Gu Feng had died.

In the next second, the situation suddenly changed, and a boy estimated to be less than eighteen years old suddenly appeared, followed by a green light shooting out, and the cold spirit fell to the ground.

Then at this time, Gu Feng, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly jumped out like a corpse and cut off the head of the cold spirit.

"Brother Yuanji, how are you now?" Gu Feng looked at Chu Yuanji, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and helped him up.

"Ahem. Chu Yuan coughed a few times weakly, "It's okay, the injury is not serious, but the physical strength is exhausted, and it is a little weak." ”

Immediately after, Chu Yuanji trembled and took out a gourd and poured down a sip of wine.

Gu Feng didn't say any words of thanks, and smiled: "When I go back, I'll help you brew a pot of wine with elixir." ”

Chu Yuanji let out an "oh" and smiled all over his face: "That's a good feeling, don't forget it when you kid arrives." ”

"It's a word. Gu Feng replied with a smile.

On the other side, the Qingfeng Sword man was still fighting, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was getting darker and darker, and his face was pale.

The only thing that hasn't changed is his bright eyes.

Gu Feng had to admit that the strength of men is indeed strong.

The strength of the cold spirit he faced was obviously about twice that of the mountain.

Gu Feng knew very well in his heart that the cold spirit he was facing had already had a lot of trauma, so he was able to fall to the ground under Chu Yuanji's sword, and let him disperse it.