Countless ghost hands rushed towards him, and a ghastly and terrifying aura instantly filled the entire place.

This is a multiple-choice question designed by Du Sigui for Bei Mingxiu.

Are you going to fight to be torn apart by my Ghost Killing Formation and continue to activate Han Ming, or are you going to destroy the Ghost Killing Formation first?

In Du Sigui's view, no matter which one he chooses, the result will be the same.

die.

He worked hard for a long time in order to kill Bei Mingxiu.

This was the second time Bei Mingxiu had confronted him, and the first time was just his test.

But at this time, he still wanted to see how Bei Mingxiu could break his game.

…

Bei Mingxiu did not fight with the ghost hand that rushed toward him, nor did he continue to exert force on the Hanming Sword with Liuyun Hand.

He just glanced at his feet lightly, stamped his feet a little, and countless small crystal ice beads leaked from his sleeves, trouser legs and other places, freezing all the countless ghost hands.

Although Bei Mingxiu didn't know much about Du Sigui, he had always been accustomed to keeping many trump cards.

For example, the one absorbed by the way of heaven and humanity can store spiritual power for seven days, or the ice marbles that can be filled with the body anytime and anywhere.

I used part of it when I was chasing Du Sigui before, but now he still has a lot of it on him.

Even if the Ghost Killing Formation was a gift that Du Sigui had carefully prepared for him, he still couldn't survive the ice seal formed by countless ice marbles.

This section of the street was almost completely frozen, as if it had entered severe winter early.

At the same time, Bei Mingxiu opened his left hand, and an ice marble was taking root.

The lotus has five petals.

Bei Mingxiu raised his hand, and the five-petal ice lotus smashed into the hilt of Han Ming's sword, turning into pure cold air, flowing from the hilt to the sword body, and then ejected from the sword tip.

An ice sword blade continued to extend, with a freezing aura that broke through his defensive barrier.

The life-saving magic weapon Du Sigui hid behind his back was destroyed in an instant.

Du Sigui's expression changed drastically.

This time he was really a little panicked.

He knew that Bei Mingxiu had countless ice marbles on his body, and that he had practiced the Immortal Lotus Transformation and could assemble up to five ice lotus petals, but he did not know that these five ice lotus petals could actually be combined with the Han Ming Sword Intent, and he could control it with the Sword Intent.

Let the cold air penetrate his defense.

This is Bei Mingxiu’s strongest sword!

Du Sigui tore off his tattered clothes and rolled around in a panic. His back was eroded by frost, exuding a thick chill.

The Hanming Sword suddenly lost its resistance and plunged straight into the ground. As the ice surface cracked, ice flowers bloomed on the ground, repairing all the cracks.

Bei Mingxiu put away the iron sword, skillfully pulled the Hanming Sword, threw it out with the soul sword technique, and stabbed Du Sigui.

There is no way he would let this dangerous guy go!

Du Sigui reluctantly dodged the sword, but there was a bloody gash on his arm.

He couldn't care less anymore, turned around and ran away like a desperate man.

Because the cold air from Beiming had entered his body, he staggered a little, but he still bit

Teeth, keep running away.

Stop and you will really die.

Bei Mingxiu let out a breath of turbid air, and was about to use another sword to keep Du Sigui here forever, when suddenly his throat felt sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he knelt down.

In his abdomen, a ghost hand could not help shaking, and there was still blood between the fingers.

The ice on his back failed to stop him.

Bei Mingxiu glanced at the tattered clothes on the side, which contained many treasures, and the melting ice beneath it, shook his head slightly, and reached out to cut off the ghost's hand.

He waved slightly, recalled the Han Ming Sword, and quickly took a Shenzhi Huichun Pill that Yuan Xue had used as apology before. The spiritual power flowed through the meridians and quickly stopped the bleeding from the wound.

He smiled slightly, the effect of this elixir was indeed good.

Du Sigui's sneak attack was completely unexpected. Although he didn't hurt him too seriously, he still managed to find a way out for himself.

He endured the pain in his abdomen, stepped forward to pick up the clothes, and shook his head helplessly.

There are indeed many magic weapons inside, but the spiritual power inside has been squandered and they are all turned into waste.

Bei Mingxiu was not surprised by this result.

Du Sigui obviously wanted to get rid of him quickly, so he naturally tried his best to use all his trump cards.

If he hadn't had a lot of trump cards, he would have been the one killed in today's encounter.

However, although the result was a lose-lose situation, the injury he suffered was not too serious and he could recover after a period of time, but the other party was completely eroded by his Beiming cold energy.

Unless he removes the cold air from the Northern Darkness for him, Du Sigui can only spend several months enduring the pain of the cold air in his tarsus while expelling it from his body.

It's so painful that even a hardened man might not be able to endure it.

Of course, Bei Mingxiu will definitely not help.

After the ghost killing array on the ground had been completely wiped out by the cold air, Bei Mingxiu allowed the ice to gradually melt away.

He looked up at the slender figure appearing on the street corner and said with a wry smile: "You are really late."

"Yuan Xue was also woken up by you, I have to stabilize her first."

Si Xiang's white dress fluttered, looking like a fairy from the Moon Palace under the moonlight.

She walked into this tragic battlefield and frowned slightly when she saw Liu Shang's body.

Then she walked to Bei Mingxiu, let him lean on her shoulder, and walked slowly.

Bei Mingxiu smiled bitterly and said, "Not so squeamish."

Si Xiang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't think that one Shenzhi Huichun Pill can treat the injury as non-existent."

Bei Mingxiu shook his head and said: "My injury is not serious. With the Shenzhi Huichun Pills of your Xuefeng Sword Sect, I can return to normal in three days."

Si Xiang was too lazy to talk to Bei Mingxiu and continued to support him, slowly walking towards the main camp.

In fact, Si Xiang could have brought Bei Mingxiu back quickly with the light body technique, but one did not do so, and the other did not remind him.

The reason is simple, it happened before

Things always require some communication.

Bei Mingxiu told everything that had happened before.

When he heard the news of Qingyuzi's death, Si Xiang frowned slightly and directly pointed out the crux of the problem: "How did Liu Shang know where Qingyuzi was?"

Bei Mingxiu replied: "I'm afraid only he knows."

"Liu Shang and Qing Yuzi are both dead, and the clues have been lost."

He didn't delve into it and continued to talk about what happened next, just brushing over all the parts about Fang Chengyi.

After all, Fang Chengyi's matter only concerns him. It would not be wise to drag other people into it.

Si Xiang did not interrupt him this time. After listening to everything, he said: "It's not normal for him to have so many magic weapons to protect himself."

It is certainly not normal for a practitioner who is dressed like a beggar and is really poor to have many magic weapons on his body.

Bei Mingxiu frowned slightly.

Du Sigui admitted that he had received many magic weapons as gifts from Fang Chengyi, but most of these magic weapons were not high-level magic weapons. Seventh-level practitioners might feel that they were not powerful enough when using them, but they were almost the same when used to fight him.

But with Fang Chengyi's ability, he can come over and crush him by himself. Even if he sends his own disciples to deal with him, he can also give him some high-level magic weapons - Fang Chengyi is definitely capable of getting them.

Things... seemed more complicated than he imagined.

Si Xiang also frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Unconsciously, the two of them walked back to the main camp in silence.

Si Xiang said displeased: "Didn't I tell you to sleep well?"

Yuan Xue weakly poked her head out from the gate of the main village and said aggrievedly: "I can't sleep."

Her eyes quickly fell on Bei Mingxiu, who was leaning on Si Xiang's shoulder, and her face was suddenly filled with resentment.

I thought you acted like a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to take advantage of your senior sister!

She turned her back and gave Bei Mingxiu an angry look.

Si Xiang said: "Zhou Han is injured."

Yuan Xue quickly turned her head and discovered that the blood on his abdomen was red and his face was slightly pale.

Bei Mingxiu smiled and said: "Thanks to your elixir, the pain is not so much now. It will definitely be fine soon."

Yuan Xue was delighted when she heard this and said with a smile: "That is my girl's treasure, of course!"

Si Xiang looked at his little junior sister helplessly.

She was afraid that she didn't even realize that her emotions were changing rapidly because of Bei Mingxiu's words and deeds without even realizing it.

Si Xiang looked at Bei Mingxiu coldly, and Bei Mingxiu could only return an innocent look.

He left Si Xiang's support, tried to move his muscles and bones, and confirmed that there should be no problem with normal movements. He quickly left and went back to rest.

At Yuan Xue's request, the two women sent him back to the room together before going back to rest.

Both parties slept in their own ways, and the day finally passed.

As dawn broke, Bei Mingxiu left the room again.

He knocked on Sikong Jing's door and said bluntly: "I need an explanation."
Chapter completed!