When she appeared, black snowflakes of resentment arose between heaven and earth.

Every snowflake seems to be full of unwillingness and resistance to fate.

When stuck to these ancient resentful spirits.

Sizzling!

Snowflakes and ancient resentful souls melt together.

Then it turned into repeated black energy of death and surged towards Xue's body.

Ling Tianfan's eyes twinkled.

At this moment, he couldn't even see through the snow.

"Her strength is probably still above the level of Xuan Han Zhan!"

Ling Tianfan thought to himself.

Just at this time.

Another woman's voice came from his consciousness.

"Be careful with this woman!"

"Exceptionally good at pretending!"

"Don't let her swallow you up by then."

"The dove takes over the magpie's nest!"

"Occupy your body!"

It is Snow Lord.

"Senior, why do you say this?"

Ling Tianfan's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"Do you think that the consciousness of the dead can be born in my body casually?"

"I am Nirvana, not real death!"

"Besides, I am also being plotted against!"

"Otherwise, why would you be sealed in this coffin?"

Snow Lord said.

When Ling Tianfan heard this, he frowned slightly.

"You mean, someone is using your nirvana body as a host to cultivate snow?"

"It's not the consciousness of the dead?"

Ling Tianfan understood.

"Have you ever seen the consciousness of the dead? Is it so unnatural?"

"Even the crystal skull can be refined into a physical body!"

"Listen to me, it's best to be on guard against her!"

Snow Lord said.

Ling Tianfan was noncommittal.

This Snow Lord's words are true and false, and he is very capable of confusing people's hearts.

Even Ling Tianfan's rules of fate were unable to judge the truth of the other party's words.

This is also the great thing about this Snow Lord.
Chapter completed!