The girl's black green silk, aqua blue skirt, followed by her slender figure, fluttering gently, the lotus step moved lightly, elegant like a fairy, the flying sword in her hand, it was also lightning flying, and the trajectory was beautiful.

The whole person looks at it, revealing a strange ethereal, moving with the wind, and the charm is natural.

It's a woman like the wind!

At the beginning, in the trial of the blood pool of the Thousand Spirits Sect, for this ethereal palace female disciple Qilan, Zhang Yan can be said to be extremely profound, with a gentle smile, crystal beautiful eyes, and ethereal posture, people can't help but be amazed at a glance.

And when he came down from Tianhuang Mountain, he was besieged by the disciples of several sects such as Xuanfeng Gate and Jianxia Gate, only this later disciple of the Ethereal Palace, and the Qilan in front of him, did not have the slightest hostility towards him, Zhang Yan was naturally impressed, and he also had a good impression in his heart.

Now that he meets again, just looking at the girl's back, Zhang Yan recognizes it at a glance.

It's just that what makes Zhang Yan very surprised in his heart is that when he met Qilan in the blood pool, he clearly sensed the pale cyan true yuan fluctuation on the other party's body, and from the other party, there was also a coercion that only a Jindan monk could have.

As the eldest disciple of the Ethereal Palace, this blue cultivation must be in the Jindan period.

But this frost-covered mountain, if you want to come in, you can't cultivate beyond the foundation building period, how did Qilan get in?

Zhang Yan was puzzled, and looked at Qilan at this moment, there was indeed no Jindan period momentum revealed, and the true yuan fluctuation on his body was obviously just the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the foundation building period, which made him even more surprised.

"Disciples of the Ethereal Palace?, and the monks in pale cyan robes on the other side are obviously not monks from the Northern Regions, they may be disciples of the sect from the Central Regions...... It seems that there are quite a few other monks here. ”

Mo Buwen and the other three were also attracted by the fight in front of them, turned their heads to look, were slightly surprised, and spoke.

"Those people, from the sect of the Central Domain?"

Zhang Yan's face showed surprise, and his eyes fell on the young monks who were besieging Qilan with the momentum of the horns, and he really saw the difference.

The spiritual weapons in the hands of these young monks are all shaped like curved Changge, bent like a cold moon, hunting in cold light, and the techniques in the hands of these people are quite strange, and the cultivation of several people is above the peak in the middle of the foundation building period.

"Senior Brother Zhang, that female disciple of the Ethereal Palace, is it your friend?"

Ling Su'er seemed to be quite observant, seeing that Zhang Yan's expression had changed several times in the middle of the night, first she didn't want to encounter others and planned to avoid it, but now she stopped moving, her face showed surprise, and she couldn't help asking.

"It's a meeting in Pingshui, she is quite a few people who have cultivated to the top, and now with her body method, she can still compete with one or two, and after a long time, she will not be able to support it......"

Zhang Yan nodded at the three people behind him, his brows furrowed slightly, at this moment he was also hesitant to go up to help, if that was the case, the news that he had not fallen in the blood pool would definitely reach the ears of several other sects in the future, and the trouble caused by the back would be unpredictable, and he had to be more cautious.

"That's it!"

It's just that after a slight change of thought, Zhang Yan still decided to go up and help, after all, this Qilan and him met in Pingshui, since they met again, they did it once, so what's the matter, as for the trouble in the back, the soldiers will block the water to cover it, and then say it.

However, just when Zhang Yan had already sacrificed the Nether Spirit Bead and started to sweep forward a few feet, where Qilan and those young monks were fighting, there was an extremely crisp "poof" sound, and then a miserable scream sounded, and a bloody light swept through, and the head fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan's face changed, he paused, and when he looked over, he just happened to see Qilan's ethereal and difficult to capture the trajectory of the snow-white flying sword, which directly slashed through the neck of one of the young monks, and slashed down, with a different head.

After the monk was killed, the blue lotus was lightly touched, and her body flew back like a flutter, ethereal, and in the blink of an eye, she flew out more than ten zhang away, and swept to the mouth of a passage, her face showed a thin anger, and her beautiful eyes were murderous.

"Hmph, this girl still has something to do, she is too lazy to entangle with you, if she pursues it again, even if it takes a few more exercises, she will definitely kill you one by one......"

Qi Lan stared at the remaining three young monks opposite, her red lips opened lightly, and her words were full of cold and murderous intent.

The remaining three young monks on the opposite side glanced at their dead companions beside them, their faces changed slightly, and the look of fear in their eyes was extremely strong, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

......Shh

Before the three young men could come back to their senses, Qilan snorted slightly, and as soon as her feet moved, the whole person swept into the passage in the blink of an eye like a swift wind, and disappeared.

"Little brother, my sister really guessed correctly, it's really a big disaster, her life is very hard, and she really didn't fall in the blood pool...... Seeing that you are still thinking of coming up to help me, my sister is really moved. However, if your identity is revealed, let alone a disciple of several other sects, just a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, I am afraid that it will not let you go...... Okay, my sister has other things to do in this frost-covered mountain, we'll see you in the Blue City......"

Looking at the empty passage after the girl left, Zhang Yan stood in place in amazement, the strength of the other party was unexpectedly strong, and after only two breaths, Qilan's crisp and beautiful voice came faintly and fell into his ears.

"Sure enough, it's her!"

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was full of doubts in his heart, Qi Lan said that the Blue City wanted to see, could it be that she also wanted to enter the Blue Temple, so many thoughts made him very puzzled.

On the tortuous corridor, the remaining three young monks not far away had already discovered the appearance of Zhang Yan and others.

The three of them looked at Zhang Yan and the four of them with vigilant faces, and after glancing at each other, they retreated cautiously, and with the sound of three breaking through the air, the figures of the three disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that this place is very unpeaceful, let's get out of here......"

Looking at the corpse of the dead young monk left on the ground, Zhang Yan's face was a little ugly, there are genius demons gathered all over the frost mountain, and there are many capable people, he doesn't want to encounter those demons, if he is not careful, he may really fall.

After glancing at the passage where Qilan had left, Zhang Yan groaned slightly, and led the three of them to rush towards another passage.

It was still hanging on the ice edge, the cold was pervasive, and the passage was zigzag forward, but looking at the past from a distance, Zhang Yan and the other four people were pleasantly surprised to find that a bright light appeared at the end of the passage, and the streamer was misty and flickering.

"Let's hope it's an export......"

After Zhang Yan sighed lightly, he took the lead in rushing out, along the passage, following the bright light, and swept away.

However, after the four of them hurriedly swept out the two pillars of incense, the scene that appeared in front of them made them all gasp.

I saw that what appeared in front of me was not the place where I went out, but the misty light was actually a void turbulence, where the top of the corridor collapsed, revealing the sky of the frost mountain, a gray and confused, black clouds surging.

On the top and on the left side of the corridor, there is a decadence, piles of rubble, and remnants of snow, and you can see the outside at a glance, all of which are the ruined halls left by the ancient city and the ancient streets made of bluestone slabs, stretching away.

It's just that on this collapse, there are several broken spaces, and the turbulent current is agitated, blocking all the exits that could have passed through this corridor.

Fortunately, the void turbulence was at the bend of the corridor, leaving a narrow space for them to pass through.

"It seems that this place is probably an underground space......"

Through this void turbulence, the passage ahead began to spiral upward.

Half an hour later, a wide corridor full of snow and cold appeared in front of the four of them, a full ten zhang wide, looking from a distance, it seemed to be the main hall of an ancient frozen temple, extending away, with no end in sight, quiet and solemn.

"Ice Corridor ......"

At the top of the entrance to this corridor, four large characters are shining, extremely conspicuous and full of ancient meaning.

"I don't know where this wide corridor leads, and now I can only go forward......"

Zhang Yan looked at the ice and snow corridor that was extremely quiet except for the snow, felt the chill there, was a little uneasy, took a deep breath, and looked back at the three of them: "Mo Daoyou, I think that after passing through this corridor, I will definitely encounter other monks, if you can't take care of them at that time, you will take the two of them and take the opportunity to escape, don't worry about me......"

"This ......"

Mo Buwen, Ling Xu'er and Dong Qiyue were shocked, and they were about to speak, but they had already seen Zhang Yan take the lead in the ice and snow corridor, and the three of them could only follow helplessly.

Titicaca......

Walking forward on the snow, there are no other exits on both sides of the corridor, all of them are densely covered with layers of thick ice edges, and in front of them, it seems to be boundless, and there is no end in sight, and there is an old and ancient atmosphere, which permeates the ice and snow cold.

"This place is covered in ice and snow, it's so beautiful, but it's a pity that there is a dead silence on all sides, which makes people scared ......"

Donggong Qiyue looked at the extremely wide corridor, her face was a little afraid, and she said in a low voice.

"I don't know how many thousands of years of ice and snow have lasted for this ice and snow......"

Zhang Yan felt the chill that seemed to be about to penetrate the bones, and he had to freeze the mana in his body, and couldn't help but sigh, this ice and snow must have been caused by the battle between the wind and snow and the early autumn snow.

Thinking of the ice and snow magic power that can last for thousands of years, Zhang Que couldn't help but tremble in his heart, how terrifying the cultivation of the wind and snow skyscraper would be, he could not imagine it, it could only be said that it was an immortal technique, and the gods and demons could describe it.

Click...... Click...... Click......

The three of them swept forward, unharmed, and the surroundings were quiet, but Zhang Yan had long been uneasy, and at this moment, with the clicking sound on the walls on both sides of the corridor, it finally confirmed the thought in his heart.

Poof...... Poof......

On the walls on both sides of the corridor, the ice ridges began to crack, and pieces of ice ridges that were several inches thick fell to the ground, and more than a dozen wall holes with a length and width of several zhang appeared, and then under a loud bang, more than a dozen huge monsters covered with ice edges appeared from inside.

The body resembles a human shape, the hair is unkempt, frozen and entangled, the arms are long and thick, the mouth is open, the fangs are flashing with cold light, the bloodthirsty and fierce, the breath is amazing, and the pressure is comparable to that of a Jindan monk.

"What kind of monster is this......

Mo Buwen and the two girls both changed their faces drastically, looking at the dozen or so huge figures surrounding them, and they were stunned for a while.

Zhang Yan's face also changed greatly, but after an instant, he calmed down, and the mark of life and death had already appeared on his hand, staring at the dozen or so monsters that appeared with a solemn face.

"This is the Ice and Snow War Spirit, a puppet treasure made by the monks of Xuanbing City, it can be regarded as a kind of puppet, its strength is terrifying, and it is invincible......"

Zhang Yan knew the sea, and at this time, the words of the old monster sounded, slightly solemn.

"Ice and Snow Spirit? It's the Wind and Snow Sky again, if you knew this, you should have asked him about the situation here......"

Zhang Yan also sensed the feeling of depression emitted by these ice and snow war spirits, and his heart was full of wonder, looking at the dozen or so figures around him, he hadn't yet attacked, and couldn't help but think of a way to get out.

"Hmph, get out of here, it's not your turn to get involved in the monks of Blastwind City, so if you know each other, get out of here, or you'll ......"

But at this moment, from the depths in front of the ice and snow corridor, a sudden angry cheer came, and the tone was full of disdain and pride.

Moreover, Zhang Yan faintly sensed that there were more than a dozen breaths coming from there, which made his eyes light up violently, and he already had a plan in his heart.