The ice on her body became thicker and thicker, submerging her whole body. From the outside, it looked like a huge ice lotus, covering the sea blue. It looked like an ice sculpture, crystal clear and unusual.
Beautiful. At the same time, the air-conditioning was floating in the Ghost Hall, and the suffocating cold breath swept through the Ghost Hall, and a thin layer of ice seemed to have condensed around it.
Ye Hailan felt that the surge of cold air in her body almost destroyed her body, making her unable to breathe. It was extremely uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth to hold back the pain. Her body became colder and colder, but her consciousness became stronger and stronger.
She must liberate the sixth level Heart Lotus Fire and Cold Lotus Dream.
Suddenly eight people jumped into the ghost hall, and the Hokage mercenaries also cleared three levels and entered the ghost hall. Feng Feili and others narrowed their eyes slightly and stood beside Ye Hailan calmly. Zi Snake snorted coldly,
Another bunch of garbage.
"It turns out that someone came in earlier than us." The captain of the Hokage mercenaries swept his eyes across the Ghost Hall. There had just been a fight here, and the area of damage was relatively large. He thought to himself, wondering how the battle was going.
The lotus flower was frozen into ice, like an ice sculpture, covering Hailan's figure. Everyone saw that it was just an ice sculpture emitting extremely cold air, and Hailan was not visible. Feng Feili and Ye Haifan were determined.
"Where's the Heart Lotus Fire?" Among the Hokage mercenaries who could come over, they were all strong men who were almost reaching the holy level. However, due to the large number of people and their unity, it was easier to break through the level.
Purple Snake is the guardian of the Ghost Palace. She sneered, "Heart Lotus Fire, you guys want the Heart Lotus Fire?"
She signed a contract with Ximen Moxuan, and she was so angry that she had no place to express it. Someone happened to come to her door to find her, and the purple satin moved and suddenly stopped again.
The Hokage mercenaries were all ready to take action. Seeing that Zi Snake didn't move, they looked at each other. Zi Snake pointed at Feng Feili and others, "First come, first served, you fight for it. Whoever wins in the end, come and fight me again, win again."
If you do, I will give you the Heart Lotus Fire."
Ye Haifan shook his head, the Heart Lotus Fire was clearly given to Hailan, and the Purple Snake did it on purpose.
Ximen Moxuan raised his lips and smiled, "Sister Ziyi, don't you need to go so far?"
"Humph, I'm happy!" Zi Snake raised his chin, and suddenly there were eight more people in the Ghost Hall. They were people from another camp. All of a sudden, sixteen people entered the Ghost Hall. Feng Feili glanced at them and identified them.
There are two top-level and intermediate Saint Magisters, four Dou Saints, one Dou Shen, and the rest are above the Great Magister, Dou Emperor and above, and there are two swordsmen whose levels are not low. In addition, there are
There are two geniuses who are both magic and martial arts masters, both of whom are not weak in level.
Anyone who can enter the Ghost Palace must have some skills.
Looking at this situation, Feng Feili and the other three people knew that a fierce fight was inevitable. Everyone wanted the Heart Lotus Fire, so how could they give up? If the three of them had been dealing with it for so many years, even if they were powerful, they would still be slightly inadequate.
This power will be consumed, and there are too many opponents.
The purple snake flew up, sat down on the arm of the statue in the palace, and made a seductive pose. She was happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. She would not let others kill Feng Feili and others. After all, Ximen Moxuan was already her master.
, but it is necessary to teach them a lesson to vent their anger.
"Where is the Heart Lotus Fire? Whoever brought the Heart Lotus Fire, please hand it over quickly." Among the group of people who came after, there was a tall and arrogant Martial Saint who waved his fist and asked Feng Feili and others.
idiot!
Feng Feili secretly thought that fighting with these idiots would really dirty his hands.
Ximen Moxuan smiled and said, "Brothers, since everyone is here to grab the Heart Lotus Fire, Sister Ziyi is your target. Why are you targeting us? We haven't gotten the Heart Lotus Fire either, so why not deal with Sister Ziyi together.
"
In this case, he would not say that the Heart Lotus Fire is already in Hai Lan, and that Hai Lan is inside this ice sculpture. She is forcibly liberating the Heart Lotus Fire. If anyone knows about it and is hindered, her efforts will definitely fall short, and her meridians may be damaged.
Severe injuries and life-threatening injuries, Ye Hailan is his companion, and it is only natural to protect her.
Purple Snake has no bad intentions, and has accepted the fact that the Heart Lotus Fire is on Ye Hailan. She does not want to hurt Ye Hailan, but is very angry about her inexplicable signing of the contract and wants to vent her anger on the three of them.
"To deal with me, just rely on them?" The purple satin wound like a snake towards the junior holy mage closest to her. As her arms stretched and retracted, the old man was restrained by her, and a wave of energy emanated from around her purple satin.
With a faint purple light, Zi Snake proudly glanced at the group of people in the hall, "You were restrained with just one move. How much strength do you think you have that can compete with me? At this level, you should be careful not to overestimate your capabilities."
All the Hokage mercenaries rushed forward, trying to rescue the old man. Purple Snake raised his hand and took back the silk. The old man fell back, and two of his companions supported him.
It was so awesome. They could barely see her moves clearly, and they had no chance to chant at all. They were bound to lose.
"In that case, let's listen to her wishes first and kill these three people." One of the swordsmen swung his sword and struck like lightning. Everyone looked at each other and immediately attacked.
Feng Feili fought against a fighting god, a holy magician, and a fighting saint. The rest was left to Ximen Moxuan and Ye Haifan. He was not interested in the weak and each circled a battlefield. Feng Feili was angry
He raised his eyebrows and looked at them with a half-smile, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "You three come together!"
So arrogant and domineering!
He is about the same level as them, but asking them to follow him is simply asking for death.
"Young man, you are too arrogant. You dare to look down on us like this. After all, you are not experienced enough and you are too young." An old man with a white beard said in a deep voice. He is the one-star fighting god.
Feng Feili looked at him with a half-smile, but her voice was domineering and arrogant, "Grandpa, how old are you? Two hundred, right? At such an old age, you have reached the level of a one-star God of Fighting. Even the younger generation doesn't want to harm you. You are really talented.
It’s too low. If you can’t compare with talent, why should you compare with qualifications? What a joke.”
Feng Feili suddenly unfolded his fighting spirit, and the lines of fighting spirit under his feet also clearly showed a fighting god. The pale golden gas seemed to envelope him with a layer of golden sunlight, making his appearance even more like a celestial being, like a god of war.
The old man opened his eyes in shock, "What? Fighting God? He is so young and he is actually Fighting God. How is this possible? How is it possible?"
"That's because you haven't seen much of the world." Feng Feili's eyes were fierce, and his dark eyes were condensed with a deep murderous aura. He suddenly broke out and slashed at the three of them with the golden scimitar in his hand.
