“... You!"

Seeing that his things fell into Yi Qian's hands, where could Xiang Xuesong still sit still? He got up suddenly, looked at Yi Qian with angry eyes, and reprimanded: "Quickly return my Cloud Piercing Spirit! Otherwise, the old man will kill you today!"

Xiang Xuesong's fists hidden in the sleeves of his robe clenched "Titica", the Cloud Piercing Spirit is the treasure that he has painstakingly practiced for nearly a thousand years, many of his spells need to be performed with the help of the Cloud Piercing Spirit, I thought that his control of this thing over the years had reached the level of being like a finger, but he didn't expect to be taken away by a little doll so easily, no matter how he summoned it, there was no response...

"Nirvana?"

Yi Qian smiled coldly when he heard this, glanced at the bright white light that slowly swam in his palm, and said lightly: "Everyone is not stupid, you have killed me before the fight, and I didn't know if I didn't want to tell the truth to the Xue Master, but now I said it... But you may not dare to kill me lightly. ”

Ignoring Xiang Xuesong's gaze that was about to erupt fire, Yi Qian played with the things in his hand and seemed to say to himself: "Piercing Cloud Spirit, if I see it right, this should be a spirit demon, which was forcibly dispersed by you and refined into the current appearance, but its soul is still there, so I know who is the master who can really give it benefits..."

"Bullshit! The old man has read more Taoist methods than you know, what qualifications do you have to force the old man to recognize the master?!"

Hearing the word "master", Xiang Xuesong immediately became angry, thinking about how much thought he had spent in order to ambush this Piercing Cloud Spirit? But tossing and turning was always a little bit worse, and he had to forcibly refine it in anger, thinking about using the accumulated sacrifices again and again to make him surrender, with Xiang Xuesong's understanding of the Piercing Cloud Spirit, how could he not see that the chill on Yi Qian's body was more liked by the Piercing Cloud Spirit? He was unwilling and unwilling to admit it...

Yi Qian smiled and didn't speak, and casually threw the Cloud Piercing Spirit out, and the latter crossed an arc in mid-air and returned to his hand, as if he didn't want to leave.

"You should know very well that I didn't force your Cloud Piercing Spirit, it pestered me because my cold was deep, and I liked it more than yours. ”

"Shut up!"

Xiang Xuesong let out a low roar, and two astonishing energies burst out from the soles of his feet, only to hear the heavy sound of "bang", his figure suddenly bounced up from the ground and rushed towards Yi Qian!

The distance of more than 20 zhang was approaching in an instant, and Xiang Xuesong was like an angry beast, slaughtering with a howling wind!

The Cloud Piercing Spirit in his palm trembled uneasily, as if it felt the extreme anger of the old master, and the attraction of the Taiyin Qi was too great for it, and it didn't want to give up even if it had to face a strong crisis.

"Since you want to follow, then follow. ”

Yi Qian retracted his gaze, and the cloud spirit seemed to understand what he meant, and he got into his arms with a "sloppy" and didn't want to show his head.

Seeing Xiang Xuesong rushing towards him, Yi Qian shook his head disapprovingly, but he stood motionless.

"Look for death!"

Xiang Xuesong's eyes were even more cold, and he slapped out a palm between rushes, his palm was as ruddy and shiny as his face, not like an old man's hand at all, but this hand did not bring warmth, but severe cold!

"Ice Swallow!"

With Xiang Xuesong's low drink, his palm wind gradually became like a hollow valley wind, and the whimpering sound made the listener can't help but feel upset and irritable, as if something unclean was lying on his back, creepy!

Yi Qian's expression moved, but he still didn't react, the cold wind hit his face, and his body collapsed into a puff of snow.

"Guts and mice!"

Xiang Xuesong snorted coldly, his eyes swept back and forth, trying to find his Cloud Piercing Spirit from those fine snow mangs, but he was soon disappointed, Cloud Piercing Spirit and Yi Qian seemed to be born with some kind of fit, cold and blended together, and with his divine sense, he couldn't find the slightest breath of Cloud Piercing Spirit.

"Now you don't have a chance to run if you want to. ”

Xiang Xuesong no longer rushed forward rashly, his raised arms were like hugging a full moon, and a cold current in the shape of a headband quickly expanded, confining all the snow mangs that Yi Qian had incarnated!

"Ice Forbidden!"

This time, the deep shouting was clearly accompanied by a chill that sent chills down the spine, and the cold current of the headband, which had expanded to three feet, suddenly lit up, and the miserable white cold that was visible to the naked eye erupted inward!

The ice ban is a technique that Xiang Xuesong mastered at the beginning of his cultivation, and the power is not great, but as his cultivation grows, the power of this freezing ban is getting stronger and stronger, even if the strong person in the infancy stage is trapped in the ice forbidden, he will be frozen to the flesh and blood for a while, and the true power will be solidified.

Of course, Xiang Xuesong didn't think that Yi Qian, who couldn't even hurt Bing Mo, would be frozen to death by the ice ban, all he wanted was a flaw in that moment, as long as it was a person, as long as there was flesh and blood, he should be more or less affected by the sudden cold, right?

However, Xiang Xuesong's judgment was once again skewed, because the person who fought with him here could not actually be said to be a person.

Just the work of withdrawing his hands and not yet starting to pinch, Xiang Xuesong realized that he was thinking too simply, the cold air of the ice ban filled the area of three zhang, but those fine snow still floated out without hindrance, still so crystal clear, clean and not contaminated with a trace of dust.

"You still don't understand the true meaning of cold. ”

Such a somewhat awkward sentence echoed from the snow, as if countless people were speaking this sentence at the same time, which sounded layered.

Xiang Xuesong's expression changed slightly, out of the vigilance cultivated over the years of fighting, he almost subconsciously retreated more than ten zhang quickly, but he retreated fast, and the snow drifted faster!

Maybe the word "floating" is often not compatible with "fast", but in Xiang Xuesong's feeling, those snow rays did float over gracefully, but they seemed to be slow and solid, as if they had crossed a distance of more than ten zhang in an instant and appeared in front of him.

The cold wind blew on his face, and Xiang Xuesong couldn't help but shiver.

Since the day he stepped into the path, he has been practicing cold skills, the "Cold Yang Jue" handed down by his predecessors is one of the more refined of the four magic recipes, each spell is only a few words, if you want to cultivate to a higher level, you need the same high level of understanding, Xiang Xuesong, who cultivated the "Cold Yang Jue" to the fullest, no one can compare to him under the god of cold power, even if it is the famous Xue Shangren who is immersed in this way, he is not regarded as an opponent of the same level, because of this, he has not felt cold for many years.

This cold is not strong, but it does not penetrate into the marrow of people...

Just in a trance, Xiang Xuesong's body surface was covered with a layer of snow, and the crystal was shining.

"Heaven and earth are extremely cloudy and cold, you can experience it for yourself. ”

In the flying snow, Yi Qian's face appeared, and although the origin was different, it looked extremely similar to the state of the Wind Sand Spirit King.

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End of Chapter 463