In the empty ice courtyard, there were only those ice coffins with scattered coffin lids, but they were all empty.

Following Yun Yi, who was slowly walking towards the cold ice attic where Han Lianxin lived, he saw a thin black figure sitting in the open space at the entrance of the attic.

It wasn't until he got closer that Yun Yi could see his appearance clearly. I saw that his face was so thin that it was skinny and bone-like, and his face was gray and black, and he didn't look like a living person. Instead, there was a cold, fierce, and faint bloody aura all over its body.

Above his knees, wilted hands clutched a dark red sword. Although the sword was in the scabbard, a bloody aura still escaped from it.

Such a person looks like a terrible killer no matter how you look at it.

However, is his dignity really a living person?

Jing Yuqian seemed to be quite afraid of him, and he stopped a few meters away, not daring to approach any further.

"Roar" seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and the emaciated man who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and let out a low and hoarse vague roar from his mouth, staring at Yun Yi with a pair of blood-red eyes.

At this moment, Yun Yi only felt as if he was being targeted by death, and his whole body was as cold as frost in an instant.

"I'm here to see Han Lianxin, is she in there?" Yun Yi, who was busy with his steps, took a deep breath before tentatively squeezing out a friendly smile and asking him.

Blood-red eyes stared at Yun Yi, and the slightly silent emaciated man spoke slowly in a hoarse voice: "No one can enter without the master's order!"

"Damn!" Yun Yi, who was secretly scolding in his heart, looked at the emaciated man dumbfounded, is he really human? Or is he a talking zombie? At this moment, Yun Yi only felt that this world was too crazy.

At the same time as the words fell, the terrifying murderous aura emanating from the emaciated man made Yun Yi have no doubt that as long as he took another step forward, he would unceremoniously attack himself.

Its strength, Yun Yi has seen it with his own eyes. The three black emaciated figures in the black crystal coffin had restrained Elder Bingfeng for a while. Later, two of them were destroyed by his attack, and only one of them was severely injured but not destroyed, which should be the one in front of him.

Maybe the thin man in front of him is not as good as before, but he is not so easy to mess with.

"Damn, it seems that we can only wait!" Yun Yi, who scolded secretly, squinted at the emaciated man, and couldn't help but move in his heart: "It's better to breathe first to restore your strength." ”

Seeing Yun Yi walk to the side and sit down cross-legged not far away, the emaciated man closed his eyes again.

Yun Yi, who was sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes and was just about to enter the state of cultivation, felt the ground tremble.

"What's the situation?" Yun Yi, who felt the trembling ground as if sinking, couldn't help but open his eyes and glare, "Earthquake?

Yun Yi, who only felt as if he was falling in a large elevator, looked at the cold mist above in surprise the next moment, forming a layer of ice, and the sky darkened.

What Yun Yi didn't know was that at this moment, a big black hole appeared on the ground where the original cold ice yard was located, and the thick cold mist was surging, and when the cold fog dissipated, there was no black hole pit, and all that was left was the same cold ice ground as the surroundings, as if the cold ice courtyard had never existed at all.

After a while, Yun Yi, who felt that the cold ground no longer trembled, only felt that the courtyard was dark. It was as if it was daytime, and now it's night.

A slight sound sounded, and clusters of blood-colored fires rose, but at some point, the ice lamps in the courtyard were hung outside the ice room and attic carved like ice jade, and there seemed to be blood flames beating in them.

The courtyard lit up, as if covered with a layer of blood light, and the strange atmosphere made Yun Yi feel cold all over his body.

"What's going on? What the is going on?" Yun Yi only felt like he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but get up and stare at Jing Yuqian and the thin man who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

Jing Yuqian and the emaciated man did not react in the slightest, as if they were two lifeless corpses.

And the more this is the case, the more hairy Yun Yi's heart becomes.

"Han Lianxin! You come out for me! I know it's you. I'll tell you, don't scare me, I'm not afraid of you! Kind of come out! Come out!"

As soon as Yun Yi's words fell, Han Lianxin's familiar cold voice echoed in the courtyard: "Shut up!

"You" Yun Yi was stunned when he heard this, but the fear in his heart disappeared a lot: "Okay! You are ruthless! I Yun Yi is a good man and does not fight with women." ”

Saying Yun Yi, who sat cross-legged, his heart slowly calmed down, and then he closed his eyes again and began to cultivate.

And at this moment, in the living room of the cold ice attic where Han Lianxin lived, the four cold ice palace lamps hanging on the four walls were dancing with blood-colored flames, slightly illuminating the dim living room.

On the floor of the living room, Tie Yun'er's body was lying quietly, and two or three meters away was the iceman-like Nie Ping.

Dressed in white, with three thousand white hair, and some crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, Han Lianxin slowly walked barefoot in front of Nie Ping, who was frozen in ice, and the fingertips of the jade hand seal flashed with a rich cold light, and pointed at Nie Ping's heart.

The sneering cold ice was easily pierced, and Han Lianxin's jade finger seemed to pierce Nie Ping's heart, and the blood was faintly seen oozing slowly, dyeing Han Lianxin's jade finger bloody.

Han Lianxin, who was covered in cold light, maintained this posture, and a whirlpool seemed to have formed on his fingers, causing the blood light on Nie Ping's chest to flicker, as if the blood in his chest was boiling, but there was not much blood spilling.

Time passed slowly, there were more crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and Han Lianxin, whose face looked much older, finally opened his eyes suddenly.

It was like a phoenix chirping, and as Han Lianxin slowly withdrew his hand, a bloody light shot out from Nie Ping's heart, turning into an illusory blood-colored phoenix with its wings spread out and dancing in the living room.

"Come on!" Han Lianxin, whose beautiful eyes lit up, couldn't help but show a hint of excitement and surprise on his face, opened his arms to make a hug, and let the dancing illusory blood-colored phoenix fly towards him and integrate into his body.

The blood-colored phoenix slowly dissipated, and only a drop of bright red blood that seemed to be about to burn slowly submerged into Han Lian's heart.

In an instant, Han Lianxin, who was shocked, seemed to be burning with blood-colored flames on his body, and the three thousand white hair quickly turned gray, and then turned into pitch-black three thousand green silk like ink, and his face also returned to his youthful appearance, and his complexion was ruddy and looked bright and moving.

The blood-like light slowly faded, and Han Lianxin, who was restrained, breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, she had a noble and graceful bearing like a phoenix in her beautiful eyes.

And I don't know when, Nie Ping, who was frozen in ice, had an extremely old face, and his hair was completely white, looking like an old man who had stepped into a coffin with half a foot.

Glancing at him casually, Han Lianxin, who was frozen again with a wave of his hand, caused the ice hole poked out of Nie Ping's chest to freeze again, and a strong wind directly sent it to the corner of the wall, like an iceman statue ornament.

"Yun'er!" turned to look at Tie Yun'er's body, Han Lian's eyes were slightly soft, and then he hurriedly stepped forward and sat down cross-legged beside him, and his jade hand pressed on Tie Yun'er's heart, and his hand instantly burned like a blood flame. The blood-colored flames flickered, as if they had slowly infiltrated and merged into Tie Yun'er's body.

Slowly, some blood appeared on Tie Yun'er's pale face, and her heart quietly rose and fell slightly.

Seeing this, Han Lianxin, who was relieved, withdrew his hand after a while, and checked the pulse of Tie Yun'er, who was still unconscious, before shaking his head and whispering: "Silly girl, am I really worth your desperate rescue?"

Tie Yun'er, who was in a coma at the moment, naturally couldn't answer her.

After a while, Han Lianxin, who was slowly getting up, looked at Tie Yun'er and couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, girl, I won't let you die." Your life is given by me, and no one can take your life but me. ”

At this moment, Han Lianxin was like a god of death who could decide life and death, and his tone was full of domineering.

Turning to slowly come to Nie Ping, who was frozen in the corner, Han Lianxin, who was pausing slightly, looked at the old Nie Ping in the cold ice quietly, and sighed with a complicated face for a long time: "I am really surprised that you would save Bingfeng at the cost of your life." You've changed a lot over the years. Now that you're with me, I wonder if he's going to come to see me for you? I haven't seen him again for a long, long, long time. ”

As he spoke, Han Lianxin showed a girlish shy smile on the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be some expectation and reminiscence in his eyes, but then the eyes of the jade hand became cold, and even a trace of hatred passed in his eyes.