Qin Ke'er cast the Ice Field Sword Formation, enveloping a large area inside, and everywhere was covered with white ice mist, and a heavy aura emanated from the air.

Just when Wang Ke was a little uneasy, Qin Ke'er appeared beside him, but at this time, Qin Ke'er's face looked a little pale, obviously using all his strength to cast the Ice Plain Sword Formation was very spiritual.

"Young Sect Master, are you okay?" Looking at Qin Ke'er, who was pale, Wang Ke asked worriedly, feeling that Qin Ke'er's spiritual power fluctuated greatly at this time.

"It's okay, now they are trapped in the Ice Plain Sword Formation and need your help" Qin Ke'er waved his hand, although his face was very bad, his expression was still indifferent.

"Do you want me to help?" Wang Ke was stunned when he heard this, only to hear Qin Ke'er continue: "My spiritual power has been consumed a lot, and now I can only maintain the Ice Field Sword Formation, and the rest is up to you" Qin Ke'er looked at Wang Ke as he spoke.

"Okay, don't worry" The determined look in Wang Ke's eyes flashed, and he said.

"Get ready, I'll plant an ice mark on you, so that you don't have to be affected by the Ice Plain Sword Formation, you must fight quickly, I won't be able to support it for long" Qin Ke'er said, stretched out his slender hand, and instantly condensed a palm-sized white rune, and slapped it on Wang Ke's body.

Seeing the white sigil imprinted towards him, Wang Ke instinctively wanted to dodge, but he stood in place, his eyes softly looked at Qin Ke'er's delicate face that was close at hand, and let the ice mark fall on him.

The ice seal carried a powerful cold aura, and the moment it was printed on Wang Ke's body, an astonishing cold aura erupted, and suddenly Wang Ke felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Okay, the ice mark doesn't last long, you pay attention to yourself" Hitting the ice mark on Wang Ke's body, Qin Ke'er raised his head, just to see Wang Ke staring at him at this time, his eyes were as soft as the sun in the ice, and the two of them met in the air, maintaining half a breath of time.

"Oh, then I'll do it" Looking at Qin Ke'er's flawless eyes, Wang Ke's heart trembled, he turned around suddenly, and rushed into the ice field sword formation with a jump, disappearing in an instant.

And at this moment just now, Qin Ke'er felt as if a string had been plucked in his heart, and Gu Jing Bubo's state of mind actually rippled a little, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth gushing out of his cold heart.

However, this feeling was only for a moment, at this time the ice field sword formation was still being maintained, Qin Ke'er had no time to think about it, with his right hand, a futon appeared in front of him, sitting cross-legged, his hands pinched the trick, and continued to urge the ice field sword formation.

"Hu ......" rushed into the ice field sword formation, Wang Ke was not in a hurry to go away, he looked back at the direction of the time, and his eyes were full of white cold, because of the relationship between the ice seal, at this time he seemed to have some kind of connection with the surrounding white fog, and at this time he could feel that Qin Ke'er was in that direction.

Although it was a short moment just now, he felt that a long time had passed, and it was as if a seed had begun to sprout in his heart, destroying his state of mind.

Shaking his head, putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, the whole person flashed into the white mist, and disappeared in an instant, at this time, there were as many as five Demon Gate monks who fell into Qin Ke'er's Ice Field Sword Array, four of them were powerful, and the other Wang Ke had already seen that he was seriously injured, and he had been abusing Qin Ke'er beside him just now.

The five Demon Gate monks were shrouded in a thick cold mist, and the cold fog was full of murderous intent everywhere, and everyone was engrossed in trying to find out the flaws in the sword formation.

Wang Ke unfolded his divine sense, creating a close connection with the surrounding white mist, and instantly discovered the location of the seriously injured disciple, and floated over silently.

"Stinky girl, get out of here, you bastard, chase me for three days and three nights, why don't you dare to come out of me now, I ......" In the corner of the cold mist, the seriously injured demon monk was shrouded in a faint black light mask, holding a black bead the size of a broad bean in his right hand, his eyes flashed, and he paid close attention to his surroundings, looking cautious.

At this time, he only had to keep scolding to relieve the pressure in his heart, and all these scolding were heard by Wang Ke in the white mist behind.

In an instant, Wang Ke's eyes became sharp, and the murderous intent on his face loomed, and through the white mist, he could see the blurred figure of the other party, quietly approaching the past.

"Who are you scolding" Wang Kesen's cold voice came into the other party's ears, and suddenly the demon monk trembled, "Get out of here" His face began to turn blue.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared a few feet in front of him, and the white mist began to roll, and the cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Gate Monk, and he suddenly turned his head and threw out the black orb in his right hand without hesitation.

The black orb shot out with a "bang" exploded a few feet away, turning into a rolling and violent spiritual power that swept around, dispelling a lot of the surrounding cold mist.

"This ......" saw the center of the explosion clearly, and the Demon Gate Monk's face changed greatly, only to see that the explosion was wrapped in a corpse, and although the black robe on his body was broken, he recognized that it was the robe of his fourth senior brother.

After being slightly stunned, suddenly a chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a dangerous breath erupted from his heart, and then a cold voice came from his ears.

"You're damned!" the killing intent contained in this voice made his heart and soul break, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Ah......" suddenly his heart was cold, and when he looked down, a blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood gushed out, wetting the black robe, and he was about to fall down directly with his eyes, but the figure behind him flashed, and Wang Ke emerged, reaching out to lift his corpse and rushing into the white mist.

The remaining four Demon Gate Cultivators in the Ice Plain Sword Formation were all isolated, and Qin Ke'er could only maintain the Ice Plain Sword Formation Seeing that the four of them were temporarily trapped, but the spiritual power in her body was passing very quickly, and she had swallowed a few pills that restored her spiritual power one after another, but she was still a drop in the bucket, but at this time, she felt that a demon gate aura in the Ice Plain Sword Array had disappeared, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

In the corner of the ice mist, a hideous giant snake coiled into a snake array, and the demon monk who controlled the poisonous snake was protected in the center, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Bastard, Lao Qi's breath is gone, what should I do" Feeling that Lao Qi's breath disappeared, the Demon Gate Monk's face began to become nervous, and at this moment, the cold mist on the side rolled and began to roll.

Instantly turned his gaze to the left, looking at the rolling cold mist, his eyes suddenly became ugly, he stretched out his finger, and a few low notes came out of his mouth, and the giant snake coiled into a snake formation suddenly unfolded, and its thick tail swept into the white mist.

However, the tail swept but it was useless, at this time the cold fog in front of him rolled again, and the demon monk was immediately alert, and a snake-headed staff appeared in a flash of black light in his hand, and suddenly pointed a little in front of him, and a black pillar of light with a thick arm rushed out, suddenly piercing the cold fog in front of him, but there was still nothing inside.

At this time, only a dozen zhang away from the Demon Gate Monk, Wang Ke stood quietly, holding the sword trick in one hand, and the Dao Dao Flying Sword rolled in the white mist around the Demon Gate Monk, but he never attacked, every time he stirred the white mist, the Demon Gate Monk was nervous, and it was already over the tea effort.

The Demon Gate Monk was furious at this time, and roared: "Bastard, pretend to be a ghost, come out if you have the ability" He felt as if he was being teased, a strong humiliation welled up from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, a fear of the unknown was creeping up in his heart.

Wang Ke ignored it and continued to harass him, seeing that the Demon Gate monk was extremely excited, after a while, Wang Ke's eyes became sharp, and he spat out lightly: "It's time to close the net."

A paper talisman appeared in his left hand and pasted it on his body, and suddenly Wang Ke's breath became ethereal, and his right hand threw the corpse, and a spiritual power swept the corpse into the white mist, and then Wang Ke's right hand sword trick urged, and a sword light surged, instantly poured into the white mist and disappeared, while he himself disappeared into the white mist.

At this time, the giant snake was entrenched on the monk's side, his eyes flashed with coldness, the monk looked vigilant, his eyes flashed red, and the snake head staff in his hand was clenched, and suddenly the white mist a few zhang away from the left side rolled up, and suddenly the face of the demon monk changed, and the snake's head staff pointed out a stick in the white mist on the left, and the black pillar of light flashed out.

And at this moment, there was also a slight fluctuation in the black fog on the right side, and the Demon Gate monk turned his head suddenly, looked to the right, and vaguely saw a black shadow approaching, this black shadow was hidden in the white fog, and it was almost impossible to see.

"Hmph, look where you are running now" A cold light flashed in his eyes, the monk snorted coldly, and the snakehead staff was thrown in an instant, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation erupted all over his body, and he frantically poured spiritual power into the snakehead staff, only to see a moment of effort, the snakehead staff suddenly soared, turned into a black horse and rushed out, and a terrifying aura emanated from above.

And then a few strange notes burst out of the monk's mouth again, and the huge snake body of the giant snake beside him spread out, and it also burst out, this time attacking the demon monk with the idea of killing with one blow, showing his full strength.

I saw that the black pi lian and the giant snake had already rushed towards the black shadow, and the surrounding white mist was rolled more violently by this powerful force.

Staring at the front of the Demon Gate Monk with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but suddenly an ominous feeling came to his heart, and before he could understand what was going on, a black shadow behind him had already walked out of the white mist silently, standing behind him without emitting any aura, it was suddenly Wang Ke.

I saw a cold light flashing in Wang Ke's hand, and the flying sword had pierced the heart of the demon monk, and then the sword light flashed, and then it slashed on his neck, and the blood light flashed, the monk's eyes widened, his left hand covered his heart, and his right hand covered his neck, and he fell down with a thick unwillingness.

And the black horse training and the attack of the giant snake had also fallen, but it was only a one-armed corpse that suffered this tremendous power.

Looking at the corpse of the enemy who fell in front of him, Wang Ke's expression was calm, he reached out and grabbed the corpse, and then dodged into the white mist again.

"Another one died, I don't know if Wang Ke has something to do" Feeling that another demonic aura disappeared, Qin Ke'er's expression raised slightly, and she muttered to herself, at this time, she didn't have the energy to pay attention to the battle in the Ice Plain Sword Formation.

The remaining three Demon Gate monks felt that the aura of their own people was gone, and they all became even more nervous, and they all took out the defensive tricks at the bottom of the box to surround themselves.

Shuttling freely in the ice field sword array, and also finding the enemy's position with the help of the surrounding ice fog, Wang Ke was not panicked at this time, he seemed very calm, at this time he aimed at the demon monk holding a steel fork, and quietly leaned over.