"Elder martial sister, can we really only walk here?" The woman with a pale face, her lips lifted, and she uttered a voice of almost despair, "thank you, brother. You can go by yourself, and don't care about me any more. Elder martial sister, go away

When they enter the grotto at the same time, they may be transported to a place not far away. Obviously, the two women seem to come from one force, but after gathering, they are surrounded by these wandering ghosts.

It seems that this man, out of good intentions, is helping the two women to resist the attacks of these ghosts. He looks dignified and seems to be making a very difficult choice.

"Younger martial sister, don't say any more. I will never leave you here!" The obviously more mature woman said with determination, "brother, you can go. Our sisters are very grateful for your kind help This is the end of our road. You don't have to waste your strength for us. It's time to get out of here. "

"Two Zhao will stick to the last moment. I will help you for a while. Whether I can leave is unknown. " The man looked upright, although not very handsome, but between his eyebrows, there was a sense of heroism. "This time, the power of these ghosts is far stronger than ever. Even if I leave you, where can I go?"

"Brother Zhao, you..." The slightly mature woman wanted to speak, but could not say anything. The man was not wrong. According to the strength of these ghosts, you can imagine how strong the two king of ghosts would be.

It's not the first time that they have entered the grotto, but they have never met or heard of the power of ghosts. There will be such a surge.

"Instead of being defeated by them three times, we might as well unite and move slowly. Maybe we can meet other monks and join us If you insist more, you will probably wait for a helper, and you will have more strength and vitality! " Obviously, the man thought far, not because the two women held him back.

He had the intention to help the two women, but he still did not have the strength to leave here alone. The array formed by the three of them was called Sancai array, which was like a mountain to defend and attack. In a moment, ordinary ghosts could not be killed.

Around them, there were more and more corpses of wandering ghosts, with broken limbs and broken arms. On the other hand, they stepped on the corpses and kept rising, gradually, as if standing on a small hill.

"Elder martial sister, I'm a drag on you. Take care of yourself!" The 17-year-old girl, pale and despairing, instantly put down her green sword and stepped out. She turned her head to the one in front of her and leaned away.

It seems that she is going to burn jade and stone with the king of ghosts, but it's just hitting stones with eggs. She doesn't want to drag down her own world and the brother surnamed Zhao, so she dies generously.

"Lingxuan!" Her elder martial sister was surprised, but because of her younger sister's appearance, the Sancai array disappeared in an instant. Those ordinary ghosts, with scarlet eyes, rushed at her and the monk Zhao.

She wanted to save her younger martial sister very much, but one after another the ghost blocked her and her younger sister, until her younger sister's figure was completely submerged.

"Lingxuan!" She started to drink, and she was hoarse, but there was nothing she could do. She was afraid to rush through these ghosts. At the moment she saw her younger sister, she could only see her body, which was torn and eaten by the king of ghosts.

However, in her whole life, the sound of the immortal sword whirled between heaven and earth in an instant. She and the monk named Zhao suddenly felt a cold air sweeping through the world, and the temperature around her suddenly dropped.

Click, click An ice waterfall, swept by in an instant, had four waves in general, washed around the woman and monk Zhao, and then condensed into a frost white wall of ice.

Those wild ghosts, with scarlet eyes and iron green skin, were completely frozen by the ice waterfall at the moment of attack; a cold air suddenly penetrated into their bones.

"Go The man grabbed the woman who had lost her soul, jumped out of the ice waterfall surrounding them, from the almost flat surface of the ice waterfall, and finally fell on the ice surface.

"You are saved!" A voice came down from the sky. It was calm and had no emotional color. But in a moment, it was like spring snow, echoing between her two hearts, making her warm.

They had been shivering because of the cold air. Now they got rid of the cold air of the ice waterfall. They were excited by the sound. They felt as if they were leaning against the warm stove from the ice and snow.

Nie Chen carries a comatose woman and floats in the void. But at this moment, he seems to feel some kind of pressure. It seems that he needs a lot of strength to attach himself to the air, and it is impossible for him to go up.

This world is not suitable for flying at all. Nie Chen doesn't know that. Before that, he didn't come to such a high position.

Nie Chen, carrying the woman, slowly fell from the air and stayed on the ice. His face was calm and looked at the excited decoration of the two faces. Their faces were full of gratitude."Little girl lingshuang, thank you again for your help The slightly mature woman, named Ling Shuang, looks like she is about 20 years old. Seeing that her younger martial sister is OK, she just falls into a coma, and tears burst out in her eyes. She kneels on the ground and kowtows to Nie Chen.

Nie Chen suddenly appeared in front of the woman. He grabbed her arm and lifted her up. His face was calm and his figure was low but fluent. He was a little hoarse. He said, "if you really want to thank me, help me do some simple things. I don't need you to kneel down!"

"Brother is holding the sword of extreme cold. I think it should be from the Li family in the Central Plains. Thank you for your help and saving our lives." The monk Zhao clasped his fist at Nie Chen and said, "if you need help, just open your mouth."

"The Li family in the Central Plains is my enemy. I took this sword from them Nie Chen looked at the monk with the surname Zhao. Although there was no expression on his expression, he made the name modification shocked in his heart.

"Brother, it's the devil who guards Xiling and enjoys a long reputation Young and supreme? " The monk was greatly shocked. He dared to be the enemy of the Li family and could snatch the sword from the Li family for hundreds of years. Only one person appeared during this period of time. It can be said that he had a bitter hatred with the Li family of Han Dao.

It's not hard to guess that Nie Chen's identity has been revealed. Zhao Kai couldn't believe that the young monk would have done this in the land of Xiling. He dared to be an enemy of the aristocratic family. He didn't think Nie Chen was as young as the legend said. But at the moment he saw Nie Chen, he completely erased all doubts.

In Nie Chen's body, he felt a kind of invisible pressure, a strong feeling from the underworld. Although his cultivation was the same as Nie Chen, it was in the later period of Linghai. It was related to Nie Chen's majestic blood, but also to Nie Chen's killing spirit. Nie Chen's restrained evil spirit was enough to affect other people's minds.

"Your younger martial sister, because of the lack of spiritual power, fainted, will soon wake up, you stay away, the battle is not over!" Nie Chen gives the girl named lingxuan to Zhao Kai and Zhao Kai. He puts away the ice blue sword and turns to look at an independent ice sculpture not far away from the front. Inside the ice sculpture are the two ghost kings sealed by Nie Chen's ice.

Just then, at the first moment, almost at the moment when the two king of ghosts stretched out their sharp claws to touch lingxuan's delicate body, Nie Chen used the ice blue sword to show up and rescue lingxuan, who was unconscious because of weakness and panic.

However, Nie Chen knew that these ordinary ghosts could be sealed by his ice, but his random strike to save people could not completely seal the two wandering ghost kings.

As expected, Nie Chen didn't expect. Almost at the moment when Nie Chen turned around and faced the ice sculpture, the ice seal with the two king of ghosts began to crack. His ice sword is not that he doesn't have the strength of the two wandering ghost kings, but he doesn't want to consume too much on the growing spirit of Thunder Dragon. In addition, he also wants to fight with these hard body ghosts. On the one hand, he takes this opportunity to improve his martial arts skills. In addition, he also wants to feel the charm of the heavy sword.

"Brother Nie Master Nie, Zhao can help you Zhao Kai originally wanted to address Nie Chen as brother, but in an instant, he changed his words. Don't sink into such existence. For him, he can use the address of his predecessors.

"You also step down, these two wandering ghost kings, let me deal with After that, I really have something to ask you to help me with! " Nie Chen didn't care about what others called him. In his opinion, these honorific titles were meaningless. What's more, he was not a senior or an old monster. Why should people of the same age call themselves "senior"?

"Be careful, master!" Ling Shuang holds her younger martial sister and pushes her to the edge of the ice covered surface with Zhao Kuang. It's a long way from Nie Chen.

"Boom..." When the ice cover was broken, the two wandering ghost kings came out at the same time and roared at Nie Chen. The sound of his roar rang through the clouds and spread far away. As long as the sound spread in the area, the wandering ordinary ghosts would send out sharp voice to respond and rush in this direction.