In mid-air, Han Lianxin and Nie Ping confronted each other in the air, both dressed in white, both holding ice blades and ice swords condensed by cold air. I saw a dazzling white light emanating from the two of them, and a cold and fierce aura permeated.

At this time, the two of them were like the masters and gods of this space, and their terrifying power was brewing.

Yun Yi, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, only felt that the light on the two of them was too dazzling, and he couldn't see their figures clearly.

The next moment, the light flickered, and the figures of Han Lianxin and Nie Ping disappeared almost at the same time.

A dazzling figure jumped into the air, and a huge knife light burst out, as if a human knife was combined, a person was in a knife, the knife moved with a person, and the condensed knife light chopped down, making the space instantly stagnant and about to be broken.

With a bang, the terrifying sword qi tore open the dazzling cold light, tearing one of the white afterimages to pieces, and a large number of ice chips were scattered with the wind, as if it were snow.

Almost at the same time, the icy sword light also shot towards Nie Ping as if it appeared in the falling snowflakes.

"Frozen three feet!" Nie Ping, who shouted in a low voice, turned around and slashed out, where the sword light passed, the void froze, and the cold ice condensed, forming a huge ice wall around him.

In the sound of sneering and fierce collision of energy, the sword light pierced into the ice wall, and there seemed to be countless bursts of energy in the entire ice wall, like a hidden weapon, crazy like a rainstorm blocking the sword light, and finally the sword qi collapsed, and the ice wall was also shattered and turned into pieces of broken ice and scattered in all directions.

Immediately after, as if breaking through the ice, Nie Ping's face was cold and low, and the knife in his hand seemed ordinary and decent, but it quickly changed the moment he approached Han Lianxin, and the violent knife aura was aggressive.

In this regard, Han Lianxin, who was not in a hurry, was the ice sword in his hand, which seemed to be slow and gentle, and his body was like a snowflake, and he slowly retreated, blocking Nie Ping's violent attack with softness and rigidity.

When Nie Ping's moves were exhausted, Han Lianxin's sword moves instantly turned from snowflakes to ice needles, revealing a cold and fierce killing aura, and the sword qi was fierce, and instantly turned into a sword net and shrouded towards Nie Ping.

Nie Ping, who was drifting away, all his moves turned into defensive moves, which were impermeable, and there was a bit of the smell of him being strong and letting him be strong, and the breeze blowing on the hills. A sharp attack, Han Lianxin, whose moves became more and more aggressive, could never break through Nie Ping's increasingly rigorous and perfect defense.

Nie Ping, who suddenly looked up at Han Lianxin, had a chill in his eyes, and almost at the same time changed his sword moves, taking advantage of Han Lianxin's rapid attack momentum to drop slightly, the original defensive moves instantly turned into desperate attacks. is so tough, it seems that no matter how strong the other party is, it is like fighting anyway.

On the collision of swords and swords, the sound of breaking the strength of the qi continued to sound like a drumbeat. The figure moved, and the mid-air where the two fought had already been filled with sword light and sword energy, like a lotus flower bursting with sword light and sword energy all the time, and the space was also distorted.

Boom slowly expanding lotus platform, the violent energy finally burst out, and the two figures flew back almost simultaneously in embarrassment.

When everything was calm again, on the cold ground where there was almost no grass and trees for several miles, two figures stood far away opposite each other.

Nie Ping, who was sneering at a few blood splatters on his body, the blood droplets sprinkled on the cold ground around him were as red as snow plums.

"Sister Xin, don't you really miss a trace of old feelings for me?" Nie Ping, who was trembling all over, looked up at Han Lianxin, who was also standing with a sword on the other side, but was still light and light, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Han Lianxin, who looked at Nie Ping indifferently, slowly raised the sword in his hand: "Over the years, you have not lived in vain, you have indeed improved a lot." Unfortunately, it's still not my opponent!"

Before the words fell, Han Lianxin had a phantom in his body that shot out with a sharp sword light.

Seeing the sword light coming towards him, Nie Ping, whose eyes shrunk, was as cold as ice. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be chilled with that cold heart. The coldest thing is still the knife in his hand. When a swordsman's knife is extremely cold, that's when it drinks blood. Perhaps, only the blazing blood can warm his knife, heat his heart, and awaken his cool heart.

The sword light burst out, colliding with the sword qi, and the phantom that controlled the sword qi trembled slightly, but the sword light still broke through the sword qi and drilled into Nie Ping's chest. His knife was not stained with blood, so it was still cold.

The coldness spread from his heart and spread all over his body, and he finally fell backwards weakly.

Quietly, the ice blades collapsed, turning into an icy chill that lingered around his cold body.

"Nie Ping!" Elder Bingfeng, who shouted loudly, had already flashed to Nie Ping's side.

Feeling Nie Ping's breath of rapid weakening, Elder Bingfeng couldn't help but turn his head to look at Han Lianxin: "Aunt Han, you are really ruthless, you can be so ruthless?"

"He should have died a long time ago!" Han Lianxin, who said coldly, looked at Elder Bingfeng with a fierce look in his eyes: "Since you have chosen to be my enemy, then, you, too, will die!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Lianxin raised his head and made a strange voice like a ghost crying and whispering.

The invisible sound waves diffused, so that everyone who heard it couldn't help but feel a thrill, and goosebumps fell to the ground in an instant. The voice seemed to make people feel a kind of stimulation from the depths of the soul.

"Ah" was so stimulating that Yun Yi's face turned white, and the whole person trembling fell from the igloo in embarrassment. At this moment, it was as if he couldn't control his body anymore. It's like, it's an instinctive fear of the body, an instinctive reaction.

With a muffled bang, the ice coffins in the Ice Courtyard that had previously absorbed blood and qi were all coffin lids flying up.

With a low roar, one of the blood-colored phantoms flew out, flying over the courtyard wall and towards the mountains and forests that had turned into an ice field outside, landing on the ground around Han Lianxin and Elder Bingfeng or simply suspended in mid-air.

At this time, Yun Yi, who got up from the cold ground trembling slightly, finally saw the true face of those things clearly. It was like a bloody corpse that had been skinned, surrounded by blood and gas, and the bloody and ferocious aura was permeating.

"Blood corpses?" Elder Bing Feng's eyes constricted as he looked at those things, and he couldn't help but hurriedly shout: "Wind spirit, snow fluttering, stop those blood corpses." ”

"Yes" In the cold ice courtyard, the two daughters of Feng Ling and Xue Piaopiao, who had been unable to intervene, were all busy responding, and then they were all busy jumping up and killing the bloody corpses who wanted to fly over the wall of the cold ice courtyard.

"Yun Yi, Long Chihuo, stop the two of them! don't let them spoil my business," Han Lianxin, who snorted coldly, sealed his hands and emitted strange syllables in his mouth.

At the same time, the bloody corpses on the ground and swaying in mid-air also let out a low roar like harmony.

Han Lianxin, who grabbed Nie Ping, was about to fly away, but he saw the cold ice on the ground around him shatter, and the openings of three black holes appeared, and three swirling ice coffins with black gas shot out of them.

With a low roar, several bloody corpses stopped by the wind spirit and snow fluttering began to frantically grab at them with blood-colored claws, like bloodthirsty and crazy beasts.

Long Chihuo had already flown up, and his fist seemed to be on fire and attacked towards the second girl with blazing energy.

Yun Yi, who frowned slightly, was secretly unhappy with Han Lian's orders to him, but he didn't take action immediately.

In mid-air, the blood corpse, the two daughters of the wind spirit, and Long Chihuo joined, and the three parties were like a melee in an instant. Those bloody corpses didn't care about anything else, they seemed to feel that Long Chihuo was in the way, and even attacked Long Chihuo.

Long Chihuo, who was caught off guard, was soon forced by Xue Piaopiao to dodge and fall to the ground in a slightly embarrassed way, and landed not far from Yun Yi's side.

"Yun Yi, what are you doing stupidly?" Covering the bloody wound on his shoulder, Long Chihuo, who saw Yun Yi, hurriedly shouted.

Yun Yi said angrily: "If you want to be cannon fodder and a thug, that's your business, don't pull me." I'm not interested in this thankless task. Those bloody corpses don't recognize who I am. ”

"Brother Yun, at this time, what kind of temper is it! If it is bad for Fairy Han, we will not survive," Long Chihuo frowned and said hurriedly.

"Hmph!" Yun Yi, who snorted coldly, couldn't help but look slightly cold: "Why should I help her? Do you think that if we help her, there will be any good end? You have also seen her methods, she is simply a female devil who does everything." Ruthless, working with such a person is simply a tiger skin. ”

On the other side, three black crystal coffins flew into the air, the top opened, and three thin black shadows flew out, and the sharp and black sword light shrouded towards Han Lianxin.

Han Lianxin, who was sneering at the sword qi bursting out all over his body, an ice sword appeared in his jade hand at some point, and the sharp sword qi condensed, instantly turning into three cold and dazzling rays of light and shooting directly towards the three thin black shadows.