(785 Frozen three feet and a moment cold, from now on the career is fly ash)

After the black projectile burst, a black mist flew around and shimmered in the air. The candle flame on the ground was extinguished, and the spiritual energy in the air seemed to be absorbed by something, and it was almost dimmed together.

"Don't touch that black mist, it's the withered spirit and bad marrow dust that the Xuan Tiewei specially used to deal with the monks!"

Miao Zhong transmitted the sound to Gou Zhu and Housheng. He used to be a master of the Soul Sect, and the Soul Sect had an extremely close relationship with Xuan Tiewei. He knew all too well how Xuan Tiewei dealt with the monks.

The reason why Zhang Qian chose to use this trick was precisely because this method was the simplest and most difficult to dodge to kill the monk. As long as he dies, he is done.

At the same time as Miao Zhong was transmitting the sound, the two thousand-mile soul fixing needles that he had already condensed on the tips of his fingers shot out, one in front and one behind, one positive and one strange. The one in front was extremely fast, and it was directly aimed at He Zhikong's eyebrows.

The trail behind it was extremely erratic, and it circled in a huge arc in the air like a wasp flying at extreme speed. If He Rukong gathers his strength to prevent the first one, then he will definitely be hit by the second one!

For Miao, protecting Gou is his top priority. It doesn't matter if Zhang Gan kills or not. And the biggest threat to Gou Zhu is the empty retreat cultivation of the three qi of this Purple Mansion.

His threat is not to attack, but to lay down spatial barriers that prevent them from escaping.

If they are restrained here by this person's Void Escape Technique, there are more and more Xuantie Guards, Xuanbing and other monks from outside, and they will still be a little troublesome.

It's a pity that when the first Thousand Miles Soul Fixing Needle was about to reach He Rukong's eyebrows, a sneer appeared on He Rukong's face, and then his figure fluttered slightly, and he disappeared immediately. Only a line of space cracks that quickly closed was left in place.

Because he himself disappeared, the second attack was meaningless, no matter how ingenious.

The Empty Monk is like this, aside from the power of attack and defense, the ability to dodge and flee is probably invincible.

If he didn't want to fight, he could move dozens of miles away with his feet. Unless you are crushed by the realm, you can't even catch up.

But with so many merit points here, of course he won't leave right away. At the same time as he disappeared, he opened a spatial crack near the stone pillar and flashed out.

At this time, there were no candles in the room, and the electricity and fire caused by the explosion outside had also dimmed, leaving only the faint light of some torches arranged by the Xuan soldiers in the distance.

The figure of that soul cultivator seemed to blend into the darkness around him, like a shadow flowing like water, around the pillar and always hiding behind the pillar opposite him.

He Jinkong's eyes flashed sharply, his palms were together, and he made a gesture of a hand knife in the air and slashed down diagonally. The yin and yang mana circulating in his two hands collided with each other, and a thin blade formed by a spatial split was suddenly formed in the air.

The entire stone pillar was sliced into two pieces with a black shadow.

The pillar clicked and began to slide off the top, revealing a mirror-smooth facet. But the two black shadows are like real black shadows, and after everything passes, they naturally merge and then come out of the darkness.

The black shadow seemed to open its mouth slightly, and it seemed that an infinite ghost spit out of his mouth, whistling out, and swept into the air.

Just when He Rukong and Miao were fighting, a terrifying cold air spread, and everywhere they went, it seemed that even the air was frozen.

The withered spirit dust that was flying around was instantly surrounded and frozen by countless ice crystals.

The dry spirit iron pulp can absorb all the spiritual energy in the air and liquid, but it is powerless against the solid object. As soon as the ice crystals are frozen, they are imprisoned in them and lose all their usefulness.

Zhang Qian was taken aback when he didn't succeed in a move. At this time, he felt that all around him became extremely cold, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into icy water. The cold air around him pierced his skin like countless steel needles through the black fish suit.

Are they crazy? Dare to attack Xuan Tiewei? They are not afraid of being exterminated by the Nine Clans?

As Xuan Tiewei, he has killed countless people, but most of them dare not resist, and many of them were killed by him after being captured.

He suddenly remembered that he was too impatient when he had just ordered to kill someone, so he didn't use the transmission, but shouted out directly?

In this way, the other party also knew that he was going to be killed, so he would naturally resist to the death, and sure enough, it was his impatience that led to chaos!

A monk stood in front of him like a ghost, one of the two he had just ordered to kill. The man was tall and thin, but he couldn't see his face at all.

"You...... Dare to ......, "He wants to say that you dare to kill Xuan Tiewei?"

The other party didn't pay attention to him at all, but maybe his words didn't come out. He only saw that there was a cold mist flowing down the man's body like water.

The ice mist seemed to have life and feeling, like a sticky creature caressing towards him. Everywhere he went, he sucked up all the residual heat from him.

"Kill...... Finish...... He ...... he ordered the Xuantie guards around him, but he still didn't know if it was just beating in his head or if he was slowly speaking.

His body was invaded by the cold qi from the outside world, and these cold qi circulated in his blood. Not only was his true qi contained, but all his movements, opening his mouth, exhaling, and speaking, all became slow.

He tried to draw his knife, but he was as slow as a snail.

Fortunately, when he broke into this place and gave the order before, the four Xuantie Guards had already pulled out the Spring Moon Blade. Four ice blades that reflected a glimmer of light, like the arc of the moon, killed in an instant.

But when the cold qi on the other party's body spread out in all directions, the flying fish blades of these four people actually stopped in mid-air. All four of them stopped like wooden statues, neither moving nor falling.

Among the four Xuantie Guards, there were two Void Pill monks, and two were also monks on the fifth or sixth floor of the foundation.

In their hands is the Spring Moon Blade equipped by the Xuan Tie Guard, which specializes in breaking the monk's body protection mana, and the black fish suit on his body can defend against the monk's mana attack. How can it be that you can't move all at once?

Although Zhang Qian has handled countless cases, he doesn't really have many ways to fight with masters, and he uses his identity to bluff people. But now it's too late for him to take out the waist card again.

No, he's not wearing civilian clothes right now. Even if he didn't have a waist tag, the other party would be able to recognize the obvious Xuantiewei costume on his body.

Either this one doesn't know what Xuan Tiewei does, or it's the Xuan Tiewei he wants to kill.

The tall, thin monk who was covered in a cold air like a veil of mist didn't have any special reaction to the four Xuantie Guards who had been killed.

With a wave of his sleeve, the heads of the four shattered like a pile of porcelain. Debris slid across the already frozen ground, all over the ground.

Only then did Zhang Qian realize that he had actually frozen. He could still see and understand what he was seeing, but his eyes couldn't move.

The man walked over and reached out and gently pinched his face.

He felt no pain except for the crunching sound, but he noticed that his entire jaw had fallen, pinching it like a triangular stone in the man's hand.

The man, apparently uninterested in his jaw, threw himself to the ground and shattered it with a thud. Then the cold monk reached out and touched his waist card, saber, and fairy lotus.

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of falling ice slag, the black fish suit, boots, and black gauze hat on his head were all stripped away!

Although it was a long story, it was actually just an instant, and he had been stripped of his whole body, and after there was nothing else, he saw the other party pointing to his eyebrows.

His consciousness was split like shattered glass, and there was no more wholeness, and then it burst out like dust.

Killed five Xuantie Guards in an instant, and also touched the things on the five Xuantie Guards by the way, and glanced at the battle situation next to him. Although Miao Zhong is a veteran, after all, his realm is a small level lower than the other party.

On the one hand, the Empty Escape Monk constantly switched positions to weaken the effect of the opponent's soul magic, and on the other hand, he used the spatial rift as a sharp blade to continuously launch counterattacks.

But it was not easy for him to hit the other party under the interference of Miao's continuous illusions.

One is a soul cultivator, and the other is an empty retreat cultivator, both of them are very inauthentic and difficult to entangle, although there is a gap in the realm, it is not big. If they continue to fight like this, I don't know when they will have to decide the winner.

Gou Zhu didn't pay attention to them anymore, but sealed his hands, and the mana on his body surged, spreading the Xuanying Cold Domain.

Now that his Purple Mansion is complete, the Xuanying Cold Domain can expand to a range of tens of miles. But now it doesn't need to be that big, and it works better if it is gathered within a few miles.

Within a few miles, the Purple Mansion Cultivators would be significantly affected, not to mention the Void Pill, Zhuji, and even mortals.

Almost all of the water vapor in the air condensed into tiny snowflakes, and these snowflakes continued to be combined and pieced together, turning into tiny blades flying in the air.

With a thought in his mind, all the ice blades flew through the air like flying swords, stabbing towards all the enemies in the Xuan Ying Cold Domain!