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After the black projectile exploded, a ball of black mist splashed everywhere in the air. The candlelight on the ground was then annihilated, and the inspiration in the air seemed to be absorbed by something, almost dying.

"Don't touch that black fog, it's the broken spirit and bad marrow dust specially used by the Xuan Iron Guard to deal with the monks!"

Miao Zhong sent a message to Gou Zhu and Housheng. He was once a master of the Soul Sect, and the Soul Sect was very close to the Xuan Iron Guard. He knew the methods of Xuan Iron Guard against the monks.

The reason why Zhang Gan chose to use this trick was precisely because this method was the simplest and most difficult to avoid. As long as he lived and died, he would be accomplished.

While Miao Zhong was transmitting the sound, the two thousand-mile soul-fixing needles on his fingers that had already condensed were shot out, one in front and one behind, one in front and one in strangeness. The one in front was extremely fast and aimed directly at He Rukong's eyebrows.

The trajectory behind was extremely erratic, like a flying hornet flying at a very fast circle. If He Rukong gathered his energy to prevent the first one, he would definitely be hit by the second one!

For Miao Zhong, protecting Gou Zhu was his priority. Whether Zhang Gan killed or not, it was nothing to do. And the biggest threat to Gou Zhu was the cultivator of the three qi of the Zifu Palace.

His threat is not an attack, the focus is on being able to lay a space barrier so that they cannot escape.

If they are bound here by this person's escape technique, there will be more and more Xuan Iron Guards, Xuan soldiers and other monks coming outside, and they will still be in a little trouble.

Unfortunately, when the first Thousand Mile Soul-Stationing Needle was about to reach He Rukong's eyebrows, a sneer appeared on He Rukong's face, and then his body floated a little and disappeared immediately. Only a line of space cracks that closed quickly was left in place.

Because he himself disappeared, no matter how clever the second attack was, it would lose its meaning.

This is how the monks of Avici are. Apart from attack and defense, they are probably invincible in their ability to dodge and escape.

If he doesn't want to fight, he can move dozens of miles away with his foot. Unless you are crushing your realm, you won't even be able to catch up.

But so many merit points are here, of course he will not leave immediately. While disappearing, he spread a space 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 also dimmed, leaving only the faint light from the torches arranged by the Xuan soldiers in the distance.

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

A sharp light flashed in He Rukong's eyes, his hands and palms were connected, and he made a hand knife posture in the air and slashed downwards. The Yin and Yang magic power flowing on his hands impacted each other, and a thin blade formed in the air that was separated by space.

Wherever the thin blade reaches, the entire stone pillar and the black shadow are tilted into two sections.

The stone pillars clicked and began to slide down from the top, revealing a smooth section as a mirror. But the two black shadows were like real black shadows. After everything passed, they naturally merged and then walked out of the darkness.

The black shadow seemed to have opened its mouth slightly, and it seemed as if endless ghosts were spitting out of his mouth, whizzing out, rolling into the air.

Just as He Rukong and Miao fought fiercely, a terrifying cold air spread, and wherever they went, it seemed that even the air was frozen.

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

The dry spirit iron marrow can absorb all spiritual energy in the air and liquid, but is powerless to the solid objects. Once frozen by the ice crystals, they are imprisoned in it and lose all their functions.

Zhang Gan failed to succeed and was surprised. At this time, he felt extremely cold all over his body, and his whole body seemed to fall into ice water. The cold air around him penetrated through the black fish suit like countless steel needles and pierced into his skin.

Are they crazy? Do they dare to attack Xuan Tiewei? Are they not afraid of being killed by the nine clans?

As the Xuan Iron Guard, he has killed countless people, but most of them dare not resist. Many of them were killed by him after surrendering.

He suddenly remembered that he was too impatient to order to kill someone just now, and he didn't use voice transmission, but shouted directly?

In this way, the other party knew that he was going to be killed and would naturally resist to the death. As expected, it was impatience and chaos!

A monk stood in front of him like a ghost, one of the two people he ordered to kill just now. This man was tall and thin, but he could no longer see his appearance clearly.

"You... dare..." He wanted to say that you dare to kill Xuan Iron Guard?

The other party ignored him at all, but maybe he didn't say it. He only saw the cold mist flowing down the man's body like water.

These ice fogs seemed to have life and feelings, like a sticky creature that came to him. Wherever they went, they sucked away all the remaining heat from his body.

"Kill...he..." He ordered the Xuan Iron Guards around him, but he still didn't know if this was just a beating in his mind or was he slowly said it.

His body was invaded by the cold air from the outside, and the cold air was flowing in his bloodline. Not only was his true energy suppressed, but all his movements, opening his mouth, exhaling, and speaking became slower.

He wanted to draw his sword, but his movements were as slow as snails.

Fortunately, when he broke into this place and gave an order, the four Xuan Iron Guards had already pulled out the Spring Moon Blade. Four ice blades that reflected the glimmer of light, like the arc of a crescent moon, arrived instantly.

But when the cold air on the other party spread around, the flying fish blades of the four people actually stopped in mid-air. The four people stopped like wooden figures, neither moving nor falling down.

Among the four Xuan Iron Guards, there are two Void Pill monks, and two are also cultivators who are also on the fifth and sixth floors of foundation building.

In their hands are the Chunyue Blade equipped with the Black Iron Guard, which specializes in breaking the cultivator's body protection magic power. The black fish suit on their body can defend against the cultivator's magic attacks. How could it be that it could not move at once?

Although Zhang Gan handled countless cases, he did not really fight with experts, and he used his identity to be a good guy to bluff people. But now it was too late to take out his waist card again.

No, he is not wearing casual clothes now. Even if he doesn't have a waist card, the other party can recognize the obvious Xuan Tiewei clothing on him.

Either this person doesn't know what the Xuan Iron Guard does, or the one he wants to kill is the Xuan Iron Guard.

The tall and thin monk with a cold air like gauze fog drifted all over his body did not react particularly to the four Xuan Iron Guards who came to fight.

He just waved his sleeves and the heads of the four people broke, like breaking a pile of porcelain. The fragments slid on the frozen ground, all over the ground.

Only then did Zhang Gan realize that he had actually frozen. He could still see things and understand the facts he saw in front of him, but his eyes could no longer turn.

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

There was only a crisp crack, and he felt painless, but he found that his entire chin had fallen down, pinching it in the man's hand like a triangular stone.

The man obviously had no interest in his chin, so he threw it on the ground and smashed it to pieces. Then the cold monk reached out and touched the waist card, sword, and Xianhe on his body.

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

Although it was long, in fact, in just one moment, his whole body was stripped away. After nothing else, he saw the other person pointing to his eyebrows.

His consciousness splits like broken glass, and there is no completeness, and then it will scatter like dust.

He instantly killed five Xuan Iron Guards and touched away the things on the five Xuan Iron Guards. Gou Zhu took a look at the battle situation next to him. Although Miao Zhong is a veteran, his realm is a small level lower than that of the other party.

The Avici monk kept switching positions to weaken the effect of the opponent's soul technique, and on the other hand, he kept launching a counterattack with the space crack as a sharp blade.

But it was not easy for him to hit the opponent under the interference of continuous illusions.

One is a soul cultivator and the other is a hollow cultivator. They are both very unauthentic and difficult guys. Although the realm is different, they are not big. If you just continue to fight like this, I don’t know when they will decide the winner.

Gou Zhu did not pay attention to them anymore, but instead formed seals with his hands, and his magic power surged, spreading the Xuanming Han Realm.

Now that his purple palace is complete, the Xuanming Cold Domain can expand to a range of dozens of miles. But now it doesn’t have to be so big, and it’s better to gather within a range of several miles.

Within a few miles, the monks of the Purple Palace will be significantly affected, not to mention the virtual pill, foundation building or even mortals.

Almost all the water vapor in the air condensed into tiny snowflakes, and these snowflakes are constantly being combined and pieced together, turning into tiny sharp blades flying in the air.

As his mind moved, all the ice and snow blades flew through the air like flying swords, stabbing towards all the enemies in the Xuanming Cold Realm!
Chapter completed!