Yu Ci shouted softly, and the sharp sword in his hand also trembled. The sound waves spread, colliding with the opponent's sound wave blade, chaoticizing its sharpness, gently removing the killer move, and then took a few steps. Driven by the sword energy, he broke out several feet in one step, breaking out of the range covered by the cold air.

Since the seed true talisman formed, Yu Ci's sword intent has become more and more smooth and natural, and the sudden harsh hands like this can be easily blocked. He relaxed, and the one who had been whispering in his ear was also very comfortable, and he just laughed:

"The Ghost Sound Cold Prison is launched, with a range of more than two acres. There are twenty-one people over there."

Yu Ci nodded, knowing that the other party was helping him. As his body jumped, he staggered the angle and rushed towards the depths of the jungle. The cold waves behind him were catching up. Wherever he passed, countless ice particles covered him with white frost, making a "rustling" sound.

The Ghost Sound Cold Prison is a joint attack technique that the Ice and Snow Demon Palace branch of the Northern Demon Sect is good at. Outside the Sword Garden that day, Yu Ci and his party saw the treasure of Wuxin Palace. When they talked about the Ice and Snow Demon Palace, Zhang Yan and Li You also mentioned it specifically. This method contains cold poison and induces evil spirits, which is very powerful, especially when it collided with two sound waves before and after, which is extremely deceptive, and many people have fallen into it.

The Ice and Snow Demon Palace... is a major force that is not inferior to the Dongyang Orthodox Church.

Although the man who encouraged Yu Ci to seize the opportunity to purify the sword intent, Yu Ci was not a reckless person and would never do anything to resist the enemy's strong and sharp edge. He wanted to borrow the complex terrain environment in this space and explore the truth first.

Once the Ghost Yin Han Prison was launched but failed, Yuan Wang, who was in charge, was a little annoyed: "Who is there?"

No one can answer.

Yuan Wang is one of the four-generation disciples of the Ice and Snow Demon Palace and has a reputation. Of course, as a disciple of a large sect like the Ice and Snow Demon Palace, he is definitely self-aware of his ability to make a name for himself. The inheritance of the Ice and Snow Demon Palace actually has no particular important relationship with the sword cultivation method, and the sect attaches only average importance to the Sword Garden. Otherwise, it would not be his turn to be the top ten people who are only able to squeeze into the top ten to become leaders and lead people to the meeting.

But on the other hand, he is in the bitter and cold place in the extreme north, and he has less communication with the outside world, and he will never miss any opportunity to show his strength in the palace. Therefore, the elders of the sect personally control the Wuxin Palace to send them to him, and he is attentive inside. Yuan Wang understands very well.

"Where is Xuan Bing Xin Mirror?"

This thing can reflect basic information such as the opponent's position and aura intensity. When launching a ranged spell like "Ghost Sound Cold Prison", it also has some amplification effects. The heart mirror just condensed because it was an encounter just now. Yuan Wang released the Ghost Sound Cold Prison in time because he did not need to confirm the target and was not afraid of death. Within this Guixu, every opportunity was fought for, and they destroyed it, which was considered to be unlucky for the other party.

The disciples of the Ice and Snow Demon Palace received the order and divided a few people, hurriedly shaped them with cursive ice, and gave them to him to observe. Yuan Wang stared at the polished smooth mysterious ice mirror and used the secret method of the Ice and Snow Demon Palace to analyze the information conveyed above.

"Only one person, cultivation... Is there any mistake?"

His face was quite bad. At this time, seven of his fellow disciples had the cultivation level of the Returning Alchemy, and one of them was the upper level of the Returning Alchemy, which was only a little inferior to him. In addition, the thirteen other people were all the upper level of the God-Transporting God. These people got together and attacked first, but they even failed, which could be called a shame.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Yuan Wang never showed mercy when he scolded others. The fellow disciples next to him all lowered their heads and said nothing, which was also used to it.

Yuan Wang is famous for being strict, not only to others, but also to himself. As a rising star in the Ice and Snow Demon Palace, Yuan Wang’s qualifications are absolutely first-class, but the Demon Lord joked with him. Although his qualifications are excellent, they are not so compatible with the mainstream inheritance of the Ice and Snow Demon Art.

In the cold atmosphere in the palace, he was inevitably treated coldly. In order to make a comeback, he chose the path of sword cultivator, and walked in the side door. He relied on himself almost completely on his life, and gritted his teeth to make a situation, which attracted the attention of the elders in the sect and emerged. It is precisely because of this that he developed his cruel, strict, and almost nitpicking temperament.

The so-called "waste" actually scolded him himself.

After cursing for a few times, his mind became clearer. When he looked at Xuan Bingxin Jing again, he was stunned: "Is this person... that one?"

He touched his chin and was a little stunned. Two days ago, he and Wen Shifei and others confronted the cultivators of the Lichen Sect in the Garden of No Life and Death, and suffered a great loss. The old Taoist Yu Zhou was really powerful and had a slight transformation. The Huali Sword Mist, which had the combat power comparable to that of the Cultivator Buxu, was really not easy to offend. The Demon Sect teams joined forces, and although they had the upper hand, they had to retreat embarrassedly and threw away all their faces.

But because of this, he also remembered an extremely important name:

Yu Ci!

At this moment, this name and the characters behind the name are extremely seductive.

"Catch him... no, follow!"

Yuan Wang immediately changed his goal, and a smile couldn't help but show a smile on his face. Since entering this strange and inexplicable space, the alliance of the Demon Sect, which was originally not integrated by literary style, gradually disbanded.

This situation occurs, first, the path here is complex, and countless space cracks are combined into uncountable paths, and no one knows which one is correct; second, the environment here is harsh, and these spaces are connected together. Just now, it was a vast desert, and then there is the boundless sea, and there are also those dangerous and unsuitable areas for humans to reside. Some are basically the Nine Heavens Outland. As soon as they enter, they die without a burial place.

In addition, there were other forces constantly disrupting the situation. For example, Xia Boyang gathered a group of powerful players from the Xiyu League to seize the opportunity with them; in addition, the heavy weapon sect, with the help of heavy armor to travel through the void in a short period of time, was elusive and made trouble with them, which caused the old Taoist Yu Zhou to go wild, regardless of the care and chase them all the way, even Wen Shiwei joined in the fun, causing chaos in the world.

But in fact, Yuan Wang's reaction was still slow. In fact, he had seized the target and found clues from the monks of the Heavy Vessel Sect to enter a deeper position. Yuan Wang's reaction was one step slower and lost the person. He was extremely upset. He could not miss the opportunity to come to the door.

"He came in two days earlier than us, and inexplicably escaped from the leader of the heavy weapon sect. He must know some basic knowledge... Don't force him too much, and you can't let him run away!"

His orders were very reasonable, and everyone in his disciples nodded.

However, as soon as a consensus was reached, the light in the void suddenly flashed, and a flying sword came from afar and flashed away. Someone screamed and blood splattered around.

Yuan Wang was furious. When he looked up, he gritted his teeth. Zhongjian was not dead yet, but his thighs were separated from his body. In the severe pain, he tossed and turned, and kept wailing. Even if the monks came from the Demon Sect, they were affected, and the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Seeing this, Yuan Wangli knew what the other party was fighting. He felt extremely hated, but his face calmed down and said coldly: "The limbs are incomplete and the root cause is damaged. There is no hope for the future. I'll give you a good time."

Without waiting for the fellow disciples to react, he penetrated the injured person's head sect and took his life. From beginning to end, he was expressionless. If he had changed to other sects, the situation might not be easy to talk about, but the Ice and Snow Demon Palace has always been a cold-faced and vicious heart. Yuan Wang's ruthless move not only did not damage his morale, but also stimulated the ferocity of everyone.

Yuan Wang no longer delayed and shouted "Formation". The remaining twenty people occupied their positions, and the qi was connected. The flying swords on the periphery came again, and they were still taking the upper level monks of Tongshen with weak cultivation, but this time they were blocked by the Huandan monk who was paying attention. Yuan Wang took the opportunity to see clearly that the flying sword was actually a sword talisman or something.

"Hundred steps above left."

Yuan Wang issued an order, and the formation of twenty people moved immediately. At first, it was a little stagnant. Behind it was a cold wave, layer by layer like avalanches, rushing upwards, with amazing momentum. Wherever it passed, the cold air wiped out all vitality, and the vines in the mountains, forests and trees were sealed under the ice.

Seeing the monks of the Ice and Snow Demon Palace quickly forming a formation, Yu Ci no longer delayed and flew backwards. A little later, there was already a huge murderous aura wrapped in cold poison in the opposite formation, completely freezing the hill where he had just stayed. Not only that, the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles was stirred by the formation, and there was a stagnation.

There was already a lot of trouble outside, and there was still dispute inside. The one who said dissatisfiedly in his ear: "Refining a sword means refining the heart, and the heart is not pure, the sword is not pure. Even if you encounter any opportunity and are full of changes, it is unfavorable, but it is not in line with the principle of swordsmanship. How can the sword intent be refined?"

Yu Ci laughed: "It's not possible to use the talisman sword?"

"Sword cultivators have always been different from customs."

The implication is that in addition to the arrogant expression, it also means that Yu Ci will change his mind. Yu Ci does not comment, but next, he no longer uses the Nine-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman, but directly throws out the sharp sword in his hand and activates it with the sword-control technique taught by the Tu brothers.

This sword has not yet achieved success, and because of his unfamiliar sword control, he almost lost his sword. The formation of the Ice and Snow Demon Palace has soared, ten miles apart, covered with ice and snow, as if moving the cold extreme over.
Chapter completed!