Heavy rain clouds, the moon like blood.

A moment after the flute stopped, a very sharp howl rang through the dead town.

The three ghost servants, who were still left behind, had blue veins and red eyes. Their whole body suddenly expanded several times. The cold and humid corpse gas swept the whole audience.

"Hoo Hoo..." The ghost servant was panting.

The cold moon swept a circle of people in front of her eyes. Her expression in her beautiful eyes was strangely cold.

"Ready to start..."

A terrible pressure spread from their three giant ghost servants and enveloped the whole courtyard.

"Come on, get rid of them before they're formed!"

Zhao Shucheng frowned, and his hands never stopped. With a sword, he danced hundreds of sword shadows, converged at one point, and went straight to the ghost servant's body.

However, the tip of the sword just penetrated into the body of the ghost servant.

Only listen to a "Ding" sound, harsh clang clang sound.

The sword in his hand rolled outward, but could not penetrate at all. It was like hitting a copper wall.

"What?"

Zhao Shucheng was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that the ghost servants, who were easier to deal with just now, became as hard as a rock after the end of a flute in the cold moon.

No sword.

The ghost servant in front of him grinned grimly, and raised the sword that Zhao Shucheng had inserted into his belly.

With the help of Juli, Zhao Shucheng followed the saber and was lifted up by him and hung in the air.

After an instant, the ghost servant's mouth didn't know what he was mumbling. His other hand suddenly grew longer and ran into Zhao Shucheng's heart.

"Help

The ghost servant's arm had almost reached an inch in front of Zhao Shucheng's body and was about to open his stomach.

Just at this moment, the snow shadow is flying and the light is shining.

Between the electric light and flint, a cold breath ran along the ghost servant's arm, all the way to his palm, freezing his whole arm.

"Ye Zifeng?"

Zhao Shucheng coughed a few times, fell down from the air, and managed to stabilize himself. He saw the man who saved him. His face was full of amazement.

"Now, do you think this ice emperor sword still matches me?"

Ye Zifeng smiles and jumps down from the giant arm of the ghost servant.

"This..."

Zhao Shucheng's mouth twitched for a moment and squeezed out an ugly smile.

"If you don't say it, I'll take it as your default." Ye Zifeng chuckled indifferently, and his eyes were shining brilliantly. The shadow of sword light around him was as bright as day.

In the twinkling of an eye, behind him, pieces of ice crystals were broken.

"Bang!"

A huge arm fell to the ground, splashing countless dust and making a deep sound.

The ghost servant gave a cry of pain, covered his shoulder, stepped back several steps, and knelt down on the ground.

At the sight of the scene, there was an uproar.

"What?" The beautiful eyes of the cold moon stare big, and her delicate body slightly inclines forward.

The ghost servant who has been added by the sound of his flute will be chopped to kneel on the ground by Ye Zifeng.

Even some people who were in panic and the haze did not disperse were surprised to see the scene, but also had confidence.

There was a lot of discussion.

"Fierce, I knew Ye Zifeng's originality. I had seen it before entering Tianmen."

"Go to you. Did you know anyone else Ye Zifeng before entering Tianmen?"

……

"Lord cold moon..." Zhou Feng was stunned. Seeing the current situation, he had to make a move and could not help it any more.

His eyes show a cruel color: "this son's weapon is very dangerous to the ghost servant, let me drag him."

"Yes."

The cold moon looks at Ye Zifeng deeply, as well as the ice emperor sword in his hand, and a displeasure appears on his pretty face.

Ye Zifeng was able to fight to this point under his fantasy flute sound. This kind of thing almost never happened before, which made her some unexpected.

"If you want to hold me back, can you really hold me back?"

Ye Zifeng saw Zhou Feng rushing towards his side and said with a light smile: "demon fox, he will give you."

Fox smile: "good, just want to live a muscle."

Immediately, he and demon fox a wrong body.

One ran to Zhou Feng, the other ran to the giant ghost servant.

"Get out of here Zhou Feng drank angrily, but he felt his chest was hot.

The fox snorted coldly, and the warm blood on his fingertips dropped.

Zhou Feng thought that the beautiful woman was just a vase in front of him. However, as soon as he handed it in, he felt something strange. If he was not careful, he would have three more scratches on his chest."Zhou Feng, don't underestimate the enemy."

The cold moon frowns deeply, the strength of the demon fox, she is quite clear, know that with her level, can and Zhou Feng play a draw, even occupy the upper hand.

"Well, if ye Zifeng, I will do it myself."

The cold moon saw that there was no one to send around. She drank a cold drink, and a jade flute rolled up the wind, and suddenly attacked the place where ye Zifeng was.

"Ye Zifeng, force me to this point, let me personally deal with you, you should be proud."

"But I want more than pride."

Ye Zifeng chuckled with a flash in his eyes. He heard the sound of breaking the sky whistling in his ears. At the same time, he also heard the voice of ghosts in his mind.

His mouth raised a strange smile, ghost breath, quietly disappeared in the ground.

After an instant, the ice emperor sword in his hand was cut back. The air of the sword, full of ice, suddenly burst out in front of the cold moon.

"Ye Zifeng, it's useless. Do you want to use that ice sword against me? Do you think I'm one of those ghost servants

Cold moon ha ha ha a sneer, let those ice congealed in his body, from the foot to the chest, even show eyebrows are dyed with a layer of frost color.

Then she took up the Jade Flute and played a note

All of a sudden, there was a light and shadow around her.

The sound of "hissing" sounded.

The ice that was attached to her broke up layer by layer, and the white snow melted rapidly.

"Broken!"

As she put down the Jade Flute, a cold drink, the whole body of ice is shaking, in the air, together shake off.

Ice emperor sword, no effect on her.

"Ye Zifeng, it's time for you to die."

The jade flute in his hand pointed to Ye Zifeng's throat, and the cool color on his pretty face was beyond expression.

Ye Zifeng sighed: "it's really a beautiful woman, but it's a pity..."

It turns out that when the ice China was broken, the gauze on her face was lifted, and her peerless face had already appeared in front of the public. Ye Zifeng was the closest to him, and of course he saw it.

She is also obviously aware of this, beautiful eyes angry, attack a little stagnation, will be the gauze again.

"What a pity?"

Ye Zifeng was smiling, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly burst out.

"It's a pity that you will be destroyed in my hands!"

Han Yue is shocked and looks at Ye Zifeng's mouth. He doesn't seem to be moving, but it doesn't look like he's speaking ventriloquism.

"What, who is talking..."

As soon as she realized something was wrong, suddenly, there was a violent tremor at her feet.

"Is it your card..."

A crack appeared on the ground, and then more and more cracks sprang up.

The cold moon spirit a Lin, inexplicable fear floating on the heart, she did not hesitate, quickly jumped to the air.

On the dark ground, a huge white bone giant finger broke through the ground, without a trace of flesh and blood, but only a skeleton.

"My God, what is this..."

A group of people, in addition to opening the demon fox and ye Xueyi, saw such a strange situation, one after another took a breath of cold air, motionless, as if stunned.

They were glad that ye Zifeng was not the enemy. Otherwise, they might not even know how to die.

The voice of ghosts is empty and cold.

"Can you escape?"

"Whoosh" a sound, huge white bone giant finger, suddenly rowed to the body of the cold moon, the speed is extremely fast.

Hanyue was surprised. She guessed that ye Zifeng would have a card, but she didn't expect that the other side had such a strong card. She could not help feeling sorry for her carelessness.

Ye Zifeng did not use ghost before, is afraid of the existence of zicang. But now, the gate has been blocked. Even if zicang wants to enter, it will take some time. At this moment, when will zicang hide and hide?

The cold moon steps in the sky. Seeing that it is about to be overtaken by the white bone giant finger, he quickly blows the jade flute.

The exciting sound of the flute surrounded the whole scene.

On the ground, a giant ghost servant's eyes flashed, and suddenly jumped into the air, grabbed the big white bone finger, and let her advance a little slower.

However, it was the slow beat that created precious time for the cold moon.

She hastily lifted up the aura, and the corpse Qi was condensed into a ball by her. The profound meaning of martial arts drove her to the extreme, and then she suddenly blasted towards the white bone giant finger.

The corpse gas explodes in turn, hindering its advance to a great extent.

However, after all, the white bone giant finger broke through all obstacles and stabbed at the cold moon's chest.

Seeing that the cold moon could not resist it again, she bit her silver teeth, and hastily lifted the jade flute to her chest.The number of "bang bang bang" sounds.

There was an obvious crack on the jade flute.

Hanyue herself was shocked by Juli, her throat was sweet, and a bloody arrow erupted. She was hit by a big white bone finger. She was undoubtedly seriously injured.

Her beautiful eyes seem to be some can't believe, ye Zifeng how can, unexpectedly can control such a powerful white bone giant finger?

"Great, brother Zifeng."

"Yes, ye Zifeng. It's very frightening for us to hide such a big card and not use it earlier."

Li Yunsheng burst out a laugh, and suddenly looked awe inspiring. He caught sight of the cold moon coming towards his side, that is, the direction of the gate.

"If you can't fight, you want to escape?"

He laughed and leaned on the position of the gate: "Ye Zifeng, I'll block first, you come to help me quickly."

Ye Zifeng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a strange feeling floated to my heart.

"Wait a minute."

Ye Zifeng has yet to speak further.

Suddenly, the thick smile on Li Yunsheng's face, as if petrified in general, solidified on the spot.

"This..."

He lowered his head slowly, his body trembled slightly, and his blood kept getting cold.

On his chest, the sharp point of the thin sword was striking.

A bright silver thin sword actually penetrated the heavy blue stone board and punctured him accurately