Chapter 137: Nie Ping

The three pitch-black crystal-like coffins that swirled and flew out of the cavern with black gas trembled slightly, and the thick black gas escaped from them like mist.

The next moment, the lid of the black crystal coffin opened like a door. In the three black crystal coffins filled with a rich black aura, three vague emaciated figures were faintly visible, and six blood-red eyes burst out, and in an instant, the terrifying bloody and cold aura became even stronger.

"Huangquan Seven Kills!" A hoarse and low voice that contained killing intent sounded, like the roar of death, and the black mist instantly filled the mountains and forests within a radius of more than 100 meters, just wrapping the three Ice Palace elders in it.

"Be careful!" it sounded complicated, but all of this happened almost only in a breath or two, and when Elder Bingfeng turned his head awarely, his eyes shrank when he saw this scene, and he only had time to remind him out loud.

Three blood-colored sword lights tore through the black mist, and with three muffled snorts and painful screams, the black mist slowly dispersed, and three black afterimages were faintly seen submerged into the black crystal coffin, and the coffin lid closed instantly.

In the muffled sound, the chubby old woman who fell to the ground weakly covered her bloody chest with one hand, her face was already pale, and she was already a little confused. One move, it has been a heavy blow. Even if you don't die, you have lost your combat effectiveness.

The other two old women, the Ice Palace Elders, one knelt on one knee and covered her bleeding lower abdomen, and the other staggered back a few steps to stabilize her figure, and the wound on her shoulder was deep and bone-intelligible. Although their injuries were not as serious as those of the chubby old woman, they were able to leave three or four percent of their combat strength, which was not bad.

"Fourth sister!" The tall and thin old woman in the distance only recovered from the shock at this time, and hurriedly came to the chubby old woman's side first, and carefully helped her up.

"I'm fine!" The chubby old woman, who had some difficulty speaking, reminded in a low voice: "Sister, be careful!"

"Don't talk anymore!" The tall and thin old woman who snorted in a low voice couldn't help but look at the three black crystal coffins that fell motionless to the ground, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Above the igloo, Yun Yi looked at this scene with a shocked expression, and only then did he exhale lightly and secretly shocked in his heart: "What a powerful swordsmanship! Is this also Han Lianxin's hole card? In the black crystal coffin, are there three walking corpses? However, just walking corpses, the spiritual intelligence is not high, how can it be such a powerful swordsmanship?"

"The people of the Ice Palace seem to have underestimated Han Lianxin!" Yun Yi couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart.

Seeing that the four Ice Palace Elders he brought with him were injured three at once, the Ice Phoenix Elder, whose face turned cold, couldn't help but have a cold light in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

I only felt dazzled, and the next moment Yun Yi saw Elder Bingfeng come to the sky above the three black crystal coffins arranged in a triangle on the ground, and the jade hand slapped downward.

The three small crystal-like energy palms in the jade hands of Elder Peng Peng Bingfeng flew out one after another, landing on the three black crystal coffins respectively, and in the muffled sound, the three crystal coffins all sank into the ground as if they had fallen into the mud.

Almost at the same time, a white shadow also suddenly teleported in front of Elder Ice Phoenix.

Peng's two jade palms collided in mid-air, and Elder Bing Feng flew out in a slightly embarrassed way, and the cold air was everywhere he passed, all the grass and trees were frozen, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground. As its figure passed, an invisible wind swept by, causing all the frozen grass and trees to collapse and turn into ice chips and scatter.

Han Lianxin, who was dressed in plain white clothes, flew back a little chic and casually, and landed on a cold ice attic in the cold ice courtyard. After the three thousand green silks were scattered on the shoulders, they fluttered slightly in the wind, indescribably chic and wanton.

The four Ice Palace elders also flew away at the same time as they noticed the two of them fighting.

However, those Ice Palace disciples who were seriously injured and didn't have time to react died a lot at once. The terrifying cold energy spread, and the invisible power made the ground all thick layers of ice. As long as it is frozen, even a living person will become a frozen corpse.

"This time, are there only a few of you who have come to the Ice Palace?" casually glancing at the four Ice Palace elders who had retreated in a hurry, and then his gaze fell on the Ice Phoenix Elders who flew back in a flash, Han Lianxin couldn't help but sneer slightly: "With your words alone, it seems that you can't invite me back, right?"

Elder Bingfeng, who was standing in the air a hundred meters away, looked at Han Lianxin with a slightly complicated expression, and said earnestly: "Aunt Han, go back with me! The palace master has no intention of hurting you, otherwise does Aunt Han really think that she can get out so easily again and again?" Does Aunt Han really want the palace master to come in person?"

"Come in person?" Han Lianxin sneered: "Can he be separated? Actually, if you want me to help him, shouldn't you come in person to show sincerity?"

Han Lian's heart flashed when his eyes flashed, and he said: "Oh, I know, you said that he came in person, are you threatening me? Do you really think I'm afraid of him? Let him come, let him kill me if he has the ability! I've already lived enough!"

"Aunt Han", Elder Bingfeng, whose face changed slightly, didn't know what to say for a while.

At the same time, Elder Bingfeng, who seemed to be aware of it, looked down and saw that on the ice-filled ground, a trace of blood mist rose up, all of which were surging towards the Ice Courtyard. Those blood mist were undoubtedly those of the dead Ice Palace disciples. Those women in white are almost all dead.

They are all first-class masters, elite disciples of the Ice Palace. However, Han Lianxin's maze is not easy to break through, and there are some difficult ones among those walking corpses. Coupled with the battle between Han Lianxin and a level powerhouse like Elder Bingfeng, Yu Bowei could not dare to resist even some innate masters, not to mention these Ice Palace disciples who had not reached the level of congenital achievement?

"Aunt Han, they are all disciples of my Ice Palace! Now that they have been killed, you are still there," Elder Bing Feng said in a somewhat annoyed voice.

Han Lianxin was indifferent: "I have left the Ice Palace a long time ago, but the Ice Palace has nothing to do with it. You brought them to death, so it's no wonder I'm not impressed. Xiao Feng'er, do you think I'm ruthless? But you don't know that when I was first hunted down by the Ice Palace, it was precisely because of my soft heart that I almost couldn't recover. ”

"It turned out that those ice coffins in the courtyard were absorbing blood qi?" Yun Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and move slightly as he saw those blood mist surging towards the ice coffins in the courtyard, and at the same time secretly wondered in his heart: "Among those ice coffins, how powerful are the walking corpses? Will they be even more powerful than the walking corpses arranged in the maze outside?"

Yun Yi was thinking about it, but he heard a clear and pleasant voice like a sissy suddenly sounded: "Feng'er, what are you talking about with her, have you forgotten the task given to you by the palace master?"

Yun Yi, who was covered in goosebumps in an instant, turned his head to look, and saw a white phantom in the distance leaving a few afterimages in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front, and the figure not far from Elder Bingfeng froze, turning into a 'beauty' with a white shirt fluttering and black hair hanging down his shoulders.

This person is indeed very beautiful, but unfortunately the bulging Adam's apple on his neck is very dazzling.

"Nie Ping, you're not dead yet?" Han Lianxin was slightly stunned when he saw the appearance of the person who came, and then said in surprise.

"Oh, my sister of my heart, you're not dead, how can I be willing to die?" Nie Ping, who smiled sickly, looked at Han Lianxin with a strong taste of resentment in his eyes.

"Damn, it's a perverted eunuch!" Seeing this, Yun Yi couldn't help but muttered slightly in his heart: "This guy, it won't be given that by Han Lianxin, right? Nie Ping's surname is Nie, isn't that the same surname as me, the young master actually coincidentally has the same surname as a eunuch, it's really a dog." ”

Han Lianxin frowned slightly and looked at Nie Ping in disgust: "You should have died a long time ago!"

"It's a pity! I disappointed Sister Xin, I'm still alive and well," Nie Ping, who grinned, saw even more resentment and chill in his eyes, and the cold killing machine flashed away, and his eyes faintly turned red. Nie Ping, who was furious in his heart, the blood all over his body was burning, and the rage factor in his blood began to wake up. Slowly, its fair skin began to redden.

Nie Ping, who twisted his neck slightly, turned his head sideways and grinned at Elder Bingfeng: "Feng'er, I haven't seen Sister Xin for many years, I'll get close to her first, and you can help me sweep the formation on the side." ”

Elder Bingfeng, who was frowning slightly, did not open his mouth to respond, but his figure moved to a tree in the distance and stood still.

"Sister Xin, come on, let me see if your methods are still as sharp as they were back then," his reddened eyes looked at Han Lianxin, the corners of his mouth hooked up a slightly hideous arc of Nie Ping, his white and slender hand grabbed forward, and suddenly the rich cold qi converged and turned into an ice blade.

Nie Ping, who was holding the ice blade in his hand, his momentum changed in an instant, and the whole thing seemed to have turned into an unsheathed divine knife, exuding an endless sharp edge. For a moment, the surrounding space slowly vibrated up, as if there was an invisible sword qi filling it.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you've grown a little bit!" Han Lianxin, who had beautiful eyes, said indifferently, and it was also the jade hand that stretched out, and the cold mist gathered in his hand and condensed into an ice sword.