Chapter 450: One Hundred Thousand Soul Gathering Array!
The night is getting darker.
The wind swept the hair in front of the forehead.
Qin Feng stepped on the somersault cloud at his feet, looking at the head of the demon that was roaring and galloping in front of him, his long hair was scattered and flying, there were doubts in his eyes, and he still couldn't figure it out.
He just wanted to break his head, and thought about everyone he met in the Yunshui Realm from beginning to end, and he didn't find any suspicious person.
Since the first time he met Nangong Yiren in that alley, Nangong Yiren has either been alone or followed him, and has almost never been in contact with other people alone.
In order to prevent any monk from discovering the specialness of Nangong Yiren, Qin Feng even let her practice the Divine Hidden Technique.
Who the hell will be the idea of Nangong Yiren!
The head of the demon galloped and roared in front of it, and from time to time it let out a low roar.
It was obviously very tyrannical, if it weren't for Qin Feng's use of his own coercion to force him to submit, I am afraid that he would have turned his head and tore at Qin Feng a long time ago.
Just the wisp of spiritual power left behind is so tyrannical, and the owner of this wisp of spiritual power... What kind of guy will it be, it must be a long-standing grudge in his heart.
Coming out of Kunlun Mountain, all the way across Liangzhou, then through Yongzhou, and finally to Jizhou, and this head is still galloping towards the north of Kyushu.
Enter the North.
The temperature has become extremely low, even the air is cold, and the breath is white, inhaled into the nose, a cold feeling penetrates the heart and spleen.
As far as the eye can see, the night is full of ice and cold, and the snow-capped mountains are continuous.
Goose feathers and heavy snow, fluttering for thousands of miles.
After an hour and a half, in the silence of the night, the speed of the demon's head began to slow down, and finally stopped on top of an icy lake.
Qin Feng frowned slightly, and looked under the head of this evil ghost, it was a lake, the lake was surrounded by mountains, with four thousand-zhang high snow peaks surrounding and towering, covered with snow, and in the middle of the snow peaks on all sides, there was a huge lake.
At this moment, the lake has been completely frozen, and the cold air fills a radius of 100,000 zhang.
Subconsciously glanced at the lake, but Qin Feng's eyes shrank suddenly!
Because he was in the middle of that lake, and he saw a man, to be exact... It's an ice statue!
The frozen person in this statue is Nangong Yiren!
The anger burned in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, the demon head floating in front of him suddenly collapsed in a terrible roar, and then Qin Feng turned into a streamer of light and galloped down towards the center of the lake.
Surrounded by snow-capped mountains and frozen lakes.
The center of the lake...
The sculpture of the ice sculpture, a woman in it, with a stunning appearance, a touch of ice blue stars in the corner of her left eye, wearing a purple skirt with a suspender belt, slender and white arms, straight and slender jade legs, and a graceful posture.
However... This woman, however, was frozen in ice.
The beautiful eyes looked ahead, the moment they were frozen, the last look on her face was panicked, scared, helpless, faintly visible, in her eyelids, there was a tear that had just slipped but was frozen.
It is conceivable that Nangong Yiren was in such a state of mind at that time.
Qin Feng's figure stepped on this ice and appeared in front of Nangong Yiren, looking at the Nangong Yiren who was frozen in ice, there was a surging anger in his heart, this dress he remembered, this was the first dress he bought for Nangong Yiren.
As soon as his hand was raised, Qin Fenggang wanted to unfreeze her.
An eerie voice came out of nowhere, wafting over the frozen lake.
"It's better not to move, or she'll be in ruins. ”
As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng's posture was stunned, and the outstretched hand was suddenly retracted, his eyes froze in an instant, his fiery eyes jumped, and in his eyes, Nangong Yiren, who was frozen in front of him, everything was clear in his eyes.
There was a trace of cold air flowing in Nangong Yiren's body.
Nangong Yiren is frozen, not just physical.
And also... Her soul!
If he rashly unsealed her body just now, her body would be unsealed, and her soul would still be there.
That divine soul and physical body just can't match, and in that instant, Nangong Yiren is very likely to be as the gloomy voice said.
Ashes!
"Who are you. ”
Qin Feng's eyes were full of flames, and he glanced at the four directions, the lake was frozen, and as far as the snow peak, the goose feathers and snow were fluttering, and there was no trace of people at all.
"The old man only needs her body to be used, and gather the aura for the old man, that's all, if you agree, you and I will be fine. ”
The eerie voice came out again.
Qin Feng frowned slightly: "Are you threatening me?"
"You can think so. ”
A smile came from the eerie voice.
Subsequently...
The entire 100,000-zhang radius of the lake ice surface, one after another outlined gray streamers appeared, and these streamers staggered and crisscrossed on the frozen lake surface with certain rules.
It's like sketching a big array!
Qin Feng has the Great Sage Inheritance, what kind of insight is that, he naturally recognizes it at a glance.
Spirit Gathering Array...!
But it's not an ordinary Spirit Gathering Array!
There was also a strong aura of death exuding from this Spirit Gathering Array!
Moreover, the scale of this Spirit Gathering Array is really too big!
That's a hundred thousand!
This guy wants to use Nangong Yiren as this evil spirit gathering array eye, and use Nangong Yiren's physique to absorb spiritual energy.
If this is the case, Nangong Yiren's body will definitely not be able to bear it.
Not to mention that a large amount of aura needs to pass through Nangong Yiren's body, and the other is this rich death qi, once it invades Nangong Yiren's body, it will swallow up her vitality.
If Nangong Yiren is a profound cultivator, he is naturally fearless with the talent of the Heavenly Maiden's spirit body, but the current Nangong Yiren is too weak and impossible to bear.
The gray light became more and more abundant on the lake, and the streams of light were staggered, vertical and horizontal, and began to converge and surge towards the center of the lake.
With the activation of this spirit gathering array, the aura in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, especially the four surrounding snow peaks, began to tremble violently, and wisps of aura appeared as if recovering.
Qin Feng's eyebrows furrowed, and behind him, nine Canglan swords soared into the sky, and then turned into one hundred and forty-four, bang!
One hundred and forty-four Canglan swords instantly submerged into the frozen lake, one foot into the ice, with Nangong Yiren as the center, surrounding a hundred zhang in a radius.
From above the sword body, the azure sword light bloomed, and one sword after another was connected together, and it actually formed a sword array, blocking the gray streamer that spread towards the center of the sword.
"It's useless. ”
The eerie voice rang out over the lake again.
"Speaking of which, the old man has to thank you, if I hadn't met you and was amazed at how fast your cultivation had improved, I really couldn't have imagined that there would be such a baby in this small interface, although I don't know what kind of physique it is, but the fit of the aura of heaven and earth is almost perfect. ”
"The old man has waited for thousands of years, and he can finally taste his wish!"
The smug laughter echoed endlessly.
The gray streamers that flowed on the ice surface of the lake outside the Canglan Sword Formation suddenly bloomed with an even more intense light, and they launched an impact towards the Canglan Sword Formation!