After hearing Bei Mingxiu's words, Su Lanting realized that something was wrong.

Li Hongchao did not hold the Hongbo knife, but stuck it under his feet.

Her feet were covered with ice, but because of the bright red blood mist emanating from the red wave knife and the lush grass on the ground, it couldn't be seen without paying attention.

The ice is biting to the bone, but the red wave knife is there, and they can't penetrate Li Hongchao's body at all.

But at the same time, once Li Hongchao drew his sword or did something else, the ice would pierce her without hesitation.

Beiming Xiu couldn't move either. The ice on the ground was originally created by using the spiritual power he borrowed from the Way of Heaven and Humanity to wrap up the original Beiming cold air. It cost him a lot of ice marbles. Once he did not fully control the ice that contained his original

The ice of spiritual power revealed every trace of his original spiritual power, and Li Hongchao was able to break through the ice with his sword technique, which seemed to be the blood demon sword technique, and gain the upper hand.

The only way to break this stalemate is to wait until Bei Mingxiu no longer has the energy to cover up his original spiritual power.

It seems that they are evenly matched, but in fact Beimingxiu is in a passive position.

His consumption was far greater than that of Li Hongchao.

But almost all of his spiritual power was borrowed from heaven and earth during this period. Although it was not in its heyday, it still had a certain scale. Li Hongchao had already consumed a lot when he fought against Yu Changsong, and he was already showing signs of decline.

The total amount of spiritual power does not have any advantage.

So it's still a stalemate.

As long as Beimingxiu didn't reveal any flaws, Li Hongchao couldn't take action.

Su Lanting saw the current situation clearly and had a general idea in his mind: Beiming Xiu had already scattered the ice marbles around. Even if Li Hongchao made a desperate move and pulled out the red wave to attack Beiming Xiu, no matter how high his body skills were, he would eventually fall to the ground.

Once you hit the ground, you can only get hit.

Li Hongchao was not a great practitioner of the Dharma sect comparable to Ji Xichun who could control the wind, nor was he a detached immortal. Even if he saw a trap below, he could only jump down.

As the only person present who could move freely, Su Lanting didn't know how to intervene or how to intervene.

The scene fell into silence.

…

Bei Mingxiu was the first to speak.

"Miss Li, don't you want to talk about the Death Demon Eye?"

Li Hongchao said indifferently: "No comment."

Bei Mingxiu looked at it

Looking at his chest, he immediately raised his head and said seriously to Li Hongchao: "I know how to break the Eye of Death."

Li Hong said: "You can't get rid of the evil eye of death at will."

Bei Mingxiu shook his head and said: "I just don't bother to save those who have nothing to do with me."

Li Hongchao's eyes gradually became sharper and he said, "It turns out you are also a selfish person."

Bei Mingxiu said calmly: "People always think more about themselves."

"Besides, you are even worse than me."

Su Lanting looked slightly strange.

When Bei Mingxiu said the second sentence, his tone was not polite at all, and even a little more vicious.

She knew very well that this last sentence was not addressed to Li Hongchao, let alone her. Who could it be addressed to?

He stretched out his hand toward Li Hongchao with his palm facing the sky, as if making an invitation.

Li Hongchao snorted coldly and did not answer.

Bei Mingxiu has been carefully observing the changes in Li Hongchao's expression.

All he could see on her face was indifference.

But this indifference would loosen for a moment every time he mentioned the Eye of Death.

He looked directly into Li Hongchao's eyes and said, "Why don't we talk about the Death Demon Eye."

Without waiting for Li Hongchao to answer, Bei Mingxiu continued: "You should know very well what kind of power is contained in the eyes of the dead demon. As long as it is controlled to contaminate other practitioners, it can corrode and destroy their souls, but it is a pity that it has not reached it yet.

Completely control the other person’s realm.”

Li Hongchao's eyebrows revealed a hint of evil intent, especially when he heard the last sentence, the evil intention was even more obvious.

Su Lanting on the side felt particularly profound.

At that moment, she seemed to be in a sea of ​​viscous blood, surrounded by blood, but she couldn't even move a finger.

When she came to her senses, the clothes on her back were completely soaked with cold sweat. Even though she knew it was just an illusion, she still couldn't help but feel scared, as if she would see the sea of ​​blood again if she closed her eyes.

This is a kind of trembling that comes from the depths of the soul. No matter how brave you are, you cannot completely ignore it.

Bei Mingxiu is the one who feels this evil intention the most. If his mind were not strong enough and he had Wushuang intention and Hanming sword intention to guard his heart, I am afraid that the sea of ​​consciousness would have been severely damaged.

"You don't need to be so excited at all. I don't know what the Death Demon Eye is.

Origin, I just want to ask you a question."

Li Hongchao said coldly: "Say."

"You spread the Death Demon Eyes among the contestants of the Tiandao Society, but you don't use the Death Demon Eyes to harvest their lives. Why is that?"

Li Hongchao raised his eyes slightly, but his tone was still cold: "It has nothing to do with you."

Bei Mingxiu continued: "Since you don't tell me, let me make a good guess. The Death Demon Eyes are parasitic in other people's souls. If you don't say anything, they will not do anything to the host. On the contrary, its soul-gathering effect can still

Slightly promotes the host's understanding of spiritual power, but you are obviously not a good person to do such a thing."

Su Lanting looked nervously at Bei Mingxiu, who was talking eloquently, and Li Hongchao, who was looking coldly at each other, feeling a little scared for some reason.

At this moment, she saw a distortion on Li Hongchao's face.

If the previous Li Hongchao, despite her cold words, still had the same shadow as when she was in Yilan Mountain, when that distortion appeared, she was a completely different person.

A crazy and scary stranger.

At this moment, she heard Bei Mingxiu's next words.

"You sow the Death Eye without harvesting life. In my opinion, it is a kind of sowing. When these seedlings grow into towering trees, you can completely control their bodies and minds with just a thought.

Become a puppet at your disposal - of course, a member of the Holy Pavilion like Yu Changsong cannot be controlled and can only be killed, or these actions are directed at the Holy Pavilion."

"Speaking of which, I have seen such a scene in other places. What that person did was much scarier than what you did."

He paused and continued: "But no matter what kind of person it is, they don't treat people as human beings, so I don't like it very much."

Li Hongchao finally looked at Bei Mingxiu. For some reason, there was a hint of approval in his eyes, but this approval was immediately shattered in panic.

Bei Mingxiu's expression turned serious, and he already had a guess in his mind.

To verify this conjecture, there is a very simple method.

The dangers that come with it are not simple.

After a short period of thinking, he made up his mind.

Now or never.

So he stretched out his hand, palm upward, as if he wanted to shake hands and make peace.

A breath that was so faint that it was almost imperceptible slowly drifted away from his palm.

Somewhat dark.
Chapter completed!