Dong Caiqi didn't believe it at all, and shouted: "It is a divine sword handed down from ancient times, given by Xuanwu, how can it be any evil spirit? I want to see my brother, I want to see him!"

"This ice break is extremely strange, and the place where it fell is intended to block the road rather than hurt people. The pen and the fun www.biquge.info and the pavilion must be haunted by the ghost in the temple, and they want to lead us into the temple to kill and vent our hatred. ”

Zhang Qianfeng also hesitated and said: "I can't go back now, so I can only bite the bullet and go in and take a look." ”

Dong Caiqi was overjoyed, hugged Zhang Qianfeng's neck and kissed him again and again, cheering, Zhang Qianfeng could only smile bitterly, as if he had no temper when he met a coquettish little daughter, and sighed: "In this case, let's go and see what the cold star looks like." ”

Then walk forward along the ice valley, unconsciously, and into a cave, there is light in it, I don't know where it comes from, the hole is slightly purple, only to see that the ground in front of you is flat, it is paved with bricks and stones, the huge pillars on both sides are lined up, the pillars are carved with giant turtles and dragons, and there are more lifelike statues, all of which are fully armed and heroic heroes.

The cave was also extremely wide, and the three of them walked inward, only to see a figure standing crookedly, thinly clothed, and his skin was blue from the cold, and he did not look tall or strong. He held a long sword with a faint blue light, and the sword was engraved with the emblem of the snake uncle, which was really exquisite, like a fairy.

The man slowly turned around, revealing a terrifying face. His face was covered with hoarfrost, his eyes were wide open, he didn't blink, his mouth was open, his teeth were clenched, and he looked like a frozen ghost.

Dong Cai was overwhelmed with grief for a moment, and shouted: "Big brother, you.... Are you alright?" said the greeting of concern, but deep down, she knew that her own brother was dead.

So who is this person walking around with a sword at this moment? Could it be that her eldest brother is still attached to the world after he dies?

Or, as Pan Xuan said, the evil spirit is haunting, and he wants to kill people to vent?

Dong Caizhen waved the "cold star", and in an instant, the cold mist on his body was clouded, enveloping him, fluttering like a cloak in the wind, he held the sword in both hands, roared, and attacked the three of them. Dong Caiqi exclaimed: "Big brother, I'm the third sister!" tears came out of his eyes, but Dong Caizhen had no intention of stopping.

Zhang Qianfeng saw that he was moving quickly, a sword was extremely fierce, his hand shook, pushed Dong Caiqi and Pan Xuan to the side, jumped forward, the sword in his hand flashed red, it was the "True Yang Divine Sword", and the cold star touched, and the ground boomed, like a dragon groan. The flames and the cold fought against each other, and the fog filled the air.

Zhang Qianfeng only felt that the enemy's internal force was turbulent and reckless, majestic, and even more extremely cold, so he shivered coldly, turned his left palm, and slapped out the "Tianqin Cloud String Palm", and the palm force was reversed to the cold air.

Dong Caizhen's throat made a muffled sound, his body shook violently, he was hit by the force of his palm, and he hurriedly retreated, but he still moved freely, as if he was not injured at all. Zhang Qianfeng was taken aback, and thought: "My skill at this time is far better than a few days ago, this palm power really has the power of slaying dragons and subduing tigers, why can't I hurt him?"

Zhang Qianfeng thought about it for a while, and then he knew the truth, it turned out that when Dong Caizhen made a move, the true qi on the sword was draped on him by itself, turning into a protective qi shield. His masculine palm power was offset by his coldness, so he naturally couldn't hurt him.

Dong Caizhen snorted, waved the long sword horizontally, the long sword suddenly grew a zhang, swept over like a spear, Zhang Qianfeng moved his footsteps, turned to Dong Caizhen's side, and another palm force was punched. Dong Caizhen didn't care about it, he took this fierce and sharp move, bent his elbow, immediately changed his move, and stabbed the long sword at Zhang Qianfeng's face again.

Zhang Qianfeng's palms were linked, making a move "Extreme Eyes Looking at the Mountain", the palm force wrapped around the long sword like silk, and when the qi condensed, he shouted, giving birth to a huge force, wanting to take the long sword down. But suddenly, Dong Caizhen rushed forward with this strength, the long sword soared again, the blue star flashed, Zhang Qianfeng let out a low groan, the sword was on his shoulder, his right arm was suddenly paralyzed, and his whole arm was covered in frost.

Zhang Qianfeng was shocked: "The cold qi on this sword is so amazing, even my True Yang internal force can't withstand it?" Fortunately, his expression changed, and the internal force flowed and breathed out, and the cold poison was dispelled in an instant. He secretly called for luck: "If I met this demon a few days ago, this trick can't kill me, and my arm will be useless." ”

Pan Xuan suddenly picked up the snow from the ground and scattered it in the air, but the snow turned into an ice mirror and did not disperse. He said: "Zhang Qianfeng, step on the exchange position! Change the shock position!"

Zhang Qianfeng was dodging the sword move of Dong Caizhen, and when he heard what Pan Xuan said, it coincided with what he thought, so he immediately avoided it according to his words. After winding around for half a circle, then snow cubes were sprinkled and condensed into crystals.

He listened to Zhang Qianfeng's mantra of Fuxi gossip, meditated in his heart, and had quite a feeling in just half a day. At this time, with the principle of 'qi vein' in the gossip, the 'phantom spirit' in Taiyi is urged to attach to the qi vein, and this cold and flat mirror is formed, which is called "demon mirror". Just distribute eight places according to the direction of the eight generals of Taiyi, and this evil spirit can be suppressed and he can't move.

He kept shouting, asking Zhang Qianfeng to dodge in this direction and go around in circles, so that this evil spirit could not get out of the encirclement of these eight generals, so that he could place the "demon mirror". His hands and feet were very fast, and the eight mirrors in a moment had been completed, and he immediately shouted: "True Yang Divine Sword, fight back immediately!"

Zhang Qianfeng was in mid-air at this time, but he didn't want to think about it, the long sword immediately fell, and Dong Caizhen roared, and suddenly his action was slow, and he couldn't dodge, Zhang Qianfeng hit him in the shoulder with a sword, cutting through the frost shield. He turned around and slammed his sword again, and with a clang, the frost shield shattered like crystal, and the tip of the sword pierced into Dong Caizhen's chest.

Dong Caiqi was heartbroken, in great pain, and cried out, "Master's men have mercy!"

When Zhang Qianfeng saw her like this, he felt pity, and the sword that cut off the head couldn't fall. Fortunately, Dong Caizhen was seriously injured, and was restrained by the demon mirror, and knelt on the ground at this time, although his eyes were fierce, he couldn't hurt anyone. Dong Caiqi hugged Dong Caizhen, stroked his cheek with his little hand, and then pressed his little face to it, tears rolling down.

It turns out that this cold star sword has been sealed here for thousands of years, and the sword is full of cold air, and the creatures are not close, but it is easy to attract ghosts. It collects the essence of the sun and the moon, gathers aura, and gradually gives birth to a vicious and cruel evil spirit. It passed a long time, and the power of the sword gradually declined, but the evil spirit became more and more rampant, and wanted to break through the ice and escape from this place, but it was still helpless, and in desperation, it finally fell asleep.

Dong Caizhen woke up this evil spirit with a fire, and the evil spirit was connected with his heart, but Dong Caizhen was young at that time and was not the lord of the city of Snake Bo, so he could not take it out, so he could only wait for the opportunity to return here after he succeeded him as the city lord.

It was also providence that made people, Dongcai Zhencheng broke and fled, recalling his childhood, and sure enough, when he arrived here, he was already dying, mustered up his last strength, held the hilt of the cold star sword, and took it out, but he died in a blink of an eye, and then was possessed by the evil spirit on the sword.

The evil spirit was first freed and was resting in the temple, but suddenly felt that Zhang Qianfeng and others were coming, it was very easy to kill, so he manipulated the ice to cut off the way out, so that these three people threw themselves into the net and died in this temple.

At this time, Dong Caiqi ignored the cold, touched the living corpse of the deceased eldest brother, and recalled that when he was a young child, this eldest brother took good care of him and loved him very much.

Zhang Qianfeng had deep internal strength and a subtle sense of hearing at this time, knowing that this eldest son had no heartbeat and pulse, and was indeed dead, and said: "Caiqi, people can't be resurrected after death, this person is no longer your eldest brother, you just let him go." ”

Dong Caiqi shook her head stubbornly, her arms were purple from the cold, there was blood on her face, and tears flowed from her eyes, it was really hot and painful, but she was reluctant to part with this relative.

She is the daughter of the marquis, pampered since childhood, her family regards her as the pearl of the palm, and she is proud of the snake uncle, deep in her heart, she is extremely dependent on her family, and her emotions are very deep.

Pan Xuan sighed: "Miss, this evil spirit killed your eldest brother, you don't allow us to kill him, your eldest brother is angry, and he will definitely hate you." ”

Dong Caiqi cried: "He is dead, how can he hate me? If you can turn him around and scold me, no matter how fierce and ruthless it is, I will be happy. Speaking of this, the true feelings were revealed, and the voice was choked.

Pan Xuan said: "I have a way to really make your eldest brother 'live', maybe I can let him talk to you a few words." ”

Dong Caiqi was overjoyed and asked, "Do you really have this method? You must be lying to me, right? No, no, Brother Panxuan, you have many strange methods, you must have a spell to bring the dead back to life." ”

Pan Xuan smiled: "I'm only fifty percent sure at the moment, but if you stand still and delay the opportunity, it will really be doomed." ”

Dong Cai Qifei also ran away, grabbed the coil, and shouted: "Hurry, hurry! ”

Pan Xuan held the cold star sword, his mind was racing, and he had sensed the evil spirit on the sword.

Originally, this evil spirit was restricted by the law and could only bend over the city lord of Snake Bo, but the Taiyi thaumaturgy practiced by Pan Xuan was rooted in a kung fu of gathering spirits and attracting souls. He cast a mental spell and sucked the evil spirit into his palm with a snap of his fingers.

In this world, everything is divided into yin and yang, and all living beings have souls. The deposition of yin and yang qi turned into qi veins, which were controlled by Fuxi gossip. The spirit body is often attached to the qi vein, and can be summoned and instructed by Taiyi's strange arts. In the past, Pan Xuan used divination techniques and phantom mirror images, and in essence, they were all made by asking for help from this spirit, but the spirit body in this yang world was weak, and it was extremely troublesome to perform.

And if the spirit body goes to the Soul Gathering Mountain with the "Heavenly Veins and Dragon Veins" in the Qi Vein, and is refined by the Soul Gathering Mountain, it will turn into a soul refining, which is the essence of the spirit body, and the Soul Worm will feed on this soul refining, and its appetite is endless, and the same is true for coiling.

At that moment, the coil contained the evil spirit, and suddenly felt that it was doing evil in the body. This Cold Star Sword is a divine artifact, and it has turned this evil spirit into a refining soul, coiling and binding it with Taiyi magic, channeling it to the stomach, and digesting it in a short time. This soul refining tastes wonderful, the effect is remarkable, and the coil is like drinking fine wine, and it has the meaning of being drunk for a while.