With this man's voice falling, Li Zhe's face suddenly changed, and the magic sword in his hand was also suddenly poked out at this moment, which directly pierced the man's throat in front of him!

However, after the fall of the sword, Li Zhe's eyes and eyebrows were frozen. He could clearly feel that his sword didn't have the sense of falling through his body.

It was as if his sword had fallen into the void!

In an instant, Li Zhe drew his sword back, and his body quickly retreated a few steps to the center of the ice sheet.

At the same time, in this ice field, there is a surge of spiritual power.

Li Zhe can clearly feel that this array has been completely started at this moment, and now he can't leave this array!

Damn it

Li Zhe scolded in a low voice. At the same time, he was directly in his own arm. The spirit sword of swallowing the Dharma crossed it slightly, leaving a small bloodstain.

At that moment, Li Zhe's spiritual power surged wildly in his body, which directly promoted his Kunpeng power to the highest level!

For a moment, a drop of blood gushed out from the bloodstain on Li Zhe's wrist.

This drop of blood gathered the essence of Li Zhe's Kunpeng blood. It was just the moment of its appearance, and the space around the ice sheet became distorted.

"Blockade!"

Li Zhe's face was gloomy and he cheered in a deep voice.

At the moment when the voice fell, the drop of blood suddenly dispersed, turned into a little bit of dark light, and instantly dissipated in Li Zhe's wrist.

With the disappearance of that drop of blood, the space around the whole array becomes distorted instantly!

Now Li Zhe is using his Kunpeng blood to forcibly distort the surrounding space.

In this way, any news and information can not be smoothly transmitted to the outside world!

After finishing this, Li Zhe was a little relieved. The power of this drop of Kunpeng's blood can last for at least a few hours.

At least in these several hours, the movement in this array will not be noticed by the leader of Linghan palace.

Boom

At this time, Li Zhe's surroundings suddenly began to tremble.

Then, a thin ice mirror rises slowly from the ground. These ice mirrors are two meters high and one meter wide, which are very neat.

Only in this instant, with Li Zhe as the center, within 100 meters of the surrounding area, there has been a white ice mirror!

These ice mirrors are all centered around Li Zhe and are in a circular shape.

At the same time, with the rise of these ice mirrors, Li Zhe can clearly feel that the spiritual power around him has been strong to a heinous level!

"Don't you look like a demon clan, aren't you a Terran monk?"

At this time, the monk's voice in this array is instantly resounding on the ice.

At the same time, the ice mirror was slowly covered with a layer of white fog. Then, the white fog dispersed, and the figure of the monk appeared on the ice mirror!

As like as two peas as like as two peas, the appearance of all the above ice mirrors is exactly the same, including the look of the air, and so on.

Ice magic!

Li Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly. It was the first time that he came across such a strange magic.

Naturally, Li Zhe is not waiting to die. At this moment, he took a sword flower by swallowing the magic sword in his hand. Then Li Zhe raised his hand and waved the sword, and dozens of sword lights flew out of the sword.

These sword lights hit an ice mirror respectively. However, when Li Zhe's sword light touched the ice mirror, it directly penetrated the past and could not touch the ice mirror itself!

"Give up, if you are honest enough to let go, maybe you can still have a chance of life."

At the moment, the friar on the mirror showed a smile of sarcasm and said to Li Zhe.

Li Zhe snorted coldly, and his divine sense expanded at this moment.

No matter how strange the spell is, the monk's body must be cast somewhere. As long as you catch the body, no matter how strange the spell is, it will not break itself!

However, at this time, the friar on the ice mirror slowly raised his hand and aimed it.

"Ice cut!"

In an instant, the Friar's voice rang through the ice.

At the same time, on each ice surface, there is a small ice filament shot out in an instant, shooting towards Li Zhe!

Li Zhe's eyes and eyes are slightly fixed, his heart is moving, and the sword light field unfolds in an instant.

Countless sword light at this moment, began to appear around Li Zhe quickly!

Ding Ding Ding

With a soft sound, the surging ice silk was blocked by the sword light at this moment.

However, Li Zhe's expression did not become relaxed.

He was able to clearly perceive that all the ice strands coming from the shooting were entities, and none of them were illusions!

In other words, the monk now casts any spell, and the number of spells will increase a hundred times!

Although Li Zhe's cultivation is above the other party, in this situation, if we can't find the other party's noumenon.

With the passage of time, Li Zhe's spiritual power will be consumed one day!

"Eh..."

Just at the moment when the field of Li Zhe's sword light unfolded, the friar made a light voice.

Obviously, he was surprised that the cultivation of Li Zheyuan's infant environment was able to use the power of the field.

But then, Li Zhe realized that the air around him was cold at this moment!

In this space, although there is no sunshine, it is very bright. Obviously, it is the effect of this array.

At the moment, everything Li Zhe's eyes touched seemed to be a thick layer of ice.

The fog became more and more thick. Just a few breaths, Li Zhe could no longer see anything around him!

And now, Li Zhe can't even breathe, because the air around him is frozen to a very low level!

Click, click

All of a sudden, a voice of condensation resounded around Li Zhe.

Li Zhe was shocked. Under his divine sense, Li Zhe could clearly feel that everything around him, including the air, was gradually condensed into a thick layer of ice!

At the same time, it is within the scope of Li Zhe's sword light that the air is gradually condensed.

Between each sword light waving, it is necessary to chop countless ice blocks suddenly condensed.

In this case, the consumption of sword light increased geometrically. Li Zhe clenched his teeth slightly and put away the sword light in an instant.

Although the sword light field can protect Li Zhe's surroundings from this frozen erosion, if it continues, Li Zhe's spiritual power will be exhausted for at most one hour!

Immediately, Li Zhe stopped the sword light field directly, and he started the sword dance at this moment.

Frozen around, every time it condenses, it will be cut into pieces by Li Zhe.

However, with the passage of time, a large round ice crystal has formed in the center of the whole ice sheet, wrapping Li Zhe in it!

Ding Ding Ding

The sound of crisp sound, also at this moment began to appear in the ice crystal.

Now Li Zhe can clearly feel that the surrounding ice crystals have become harder and harder. It seems that it is because of the falling temperature!

"Ready to surrender?"

At this time, the monk's voice resounded again.

As soon as Li Zhe's face changed, he cried angrily, "you dream!"

At the moment when the words fell, Li Zhe's inner spiritual power rushed to the magic sword.

For a moment, the spirit of killing and cutting surged up on the magic sword. Then, Li Zhe yelled angrily and chopped forward in an instant.

The sword light with blood red color, at this moment, was directly cut all the way out, directly cut through the ice crystal!

However, after this sword was cut, Li Zhe consumed 30% of his spiritual power!

Then, the gap that Li Zhe had just cut, at this moment, was suddenly condensed again. There was no chance for Li Zhe to escape!

Moreover, at this time, the monk also made a sound of derision.

However, what the monk didn't notice was that Li Zhe's magic sword had become another sword after that sword was cut out.

That's the sword Li Zhe gave his puppet!

At the same time, Li Zhe's face is still angry, but if you look carefully, you can see that his eyes are still calm.

"Ha ha ha..."

At this time, it seems that seeing Li Zhe angry, the friar was also proud and laughed.

Time is gradually passing. In a twinkling of an eye, when the distance array starts, it is a full hour in the past.

In the middle of the huge ice crystal, the wrapped Li Zhe has now stopped the sword dance, and his whole body is frozen in the ice crystal.

Obviously, Li Zhe had found that it was too much spiritual power to use his sword to resist the freezing. He simply used his own spiritual power to protect himself from the ice crystal.

However, in this way, Li Zhe still has to constantly consume his spiritual power to avoid frostbite.

Moreover, he had completely lost the chance to resist. The hardness of the ice crystal was no lower than that of the sword in his hand.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult for Li Zhe to resist.

At the same time, the figure of the monk also slowly appeared outside the ice crystal.

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that the late Yuan Dynasty monk would die in my hands."

The friar murmured with a smug smile.

As soon as he raised his hand, his hands directly covered the ice crystal. At the same time, his spiritual power began to surge constantly. It was obvious that he was going to do some killing moves!

However, at this time, behind him, a figure quietly appeared there, in the hands of the figure, still holding the swallowing sword!