Chapter 429

Wisps of aura visible to the naked eye, from the jade flute of the cold moon, are just like the essence of general, into the body of a thousand year old corpse ghost.

He gradually turned red body, constantly issued a "bang bang" sound, that is the muscle tear, bone collision sound.

We should know that the cold moon has succeeded in making the ordinary ghost servants huge.

Now, she uses the same trick on the thousand year old ghost, and the effect is obvious.

"Ye Zifeng, you wait. As long as you break the array, you will be caught. No matter what your antidote or magic weapon is, no matter what, it is not at my disposal!"

Ye Zifeng did not pay attention to the aggressive words of the cold moon. His expression was solemn, as if he was calculating something in his mind. After observing for a little while, he suddenly turned back to see his sister.

"Xueyi, are you ready? How long will it take?"

"I..."

Ye Xueyi's delicate body trembled. In fact, after she heard the sound of the flute, she had caught a glimpse of the whole body of the thousand year old corpse. Knowing that ye Zifeng was about to fall into danger, her heart suddenly became anxious.

From just now on, she has been trying to merge the aura of the sword seal on her back into the weird patterns on the top of the cave.

"No, not completely."

"How long will it take?" Ye Zifeng's face was awe inspiring, and the ice emperor sword in his hand kept clenching. He looked at the ghost of the thousand year old.

The flowing water in the pattern is slowly swimming with a strong smell, which is gradually becoming transparent.

As time goes by, ye Xueyi, after forming a connection with this pattern, has already got some clues.

"It may be that long."

"Come on Ye Zifeng snapped a drink, obviously also a little nervous.

What he did just now was not really to block the cold moon, but just to delay the other party.

However, if the cold moon does not eat this set of words, it undoubtedly shows that ye Zifeng can no longer be opportunistic.

Fighting is the only solution.

At the same time, his body like an urgent telegram flew to the place where the ghost was.

He held up the ice emperor sword and cut it down with his heart.

A bunch of pure cold air attached to this array of heart, and countless frost gas froze into incomparable ice blocks, which fixed the whole array center on the ground.

"Ye Zifeng, even if you know the way of array, how about using the frost to strengthen the heart of the array now?"

Han Yue sneered: "in front of the ghost of the thousand years, your efforts are nothing but wasted energy, a piece of futility."

She raised the flute and waved it forward.

The ghost of a thousand years on her shoulder and her hollow and deep eyes suddenly lit up and began to move forward against the hurricane.

"Roar!"

His strides were obviously quickened, facing the Black Whirlwind coming from the crowd without fear.

The Black Whirlwind is almost twice as powerful as the ghost shadow and the array reinforced with ice emperor sword.

However, when these whirlwinds were flying towards the ghost of the millennium, he was forced to bear it as if he had ignored it. His red body was as hard as a shield, and sometimes it was hit by the strong wind, sending out bursts of light.

This time, his body, even the blood line does not rush out.

The original Black Whirlwind cutting iron like mud, in the face of this strengthened Millennium ghost, it just left a shallow scratch.

"Xueyi, how long is it

"Well..." Ye Xueyi is obviously still in trouble.

Without Ye Xueyi's response, ye Zifeng's mentality has not deteriorated.

He bit his teeth, still is not give up, in a crowd of Black Whirlwind surrounded, Leng is he drilled out a path.

Then, he turned the ice emperor sword in his hand, flashed the cold light, and ran to the position of the soldiers.

"Shua!"

The cold air of the forest, as he had done before when he froze the heart of the array, was surrounded by thick ice, which strengthened the whirlwind array.

In this way, the array is stable, and the Black Whirlwind is more powerful.

Although the whirlwind still can't hurt the ghost, it can effectively slow down the speed of his progress.

However, in any case.

Although the speed of the ghost is slower, it is still moving forward.

Judging from his momentum, sooner or later, he will break through the whirlwind and come close to Ye Xueyi and Liu Bingqian to kill.

"Xueyi, faster."

"I tried my best."

Liu Bingqian couldn't help it any longer and went forward: "Ye Zifeng, look, what can I do for you?"

"Wait a minute, elder martial sister. Leave them alone. It's dangerous to enter the Black Whirlwind Xie Chen saw this, almost blurted out.

In fact, he still has the mind of waiting to escape. After all, the main target of Han Yue and others is Ye Zifeng.Therefore, it is not completely impossible for him to hide his strength and run away in one fell swoop while the other party is in a hurry.

"No matter how dangerous it is? It's not about getting you into the fight. I'm going to help myself Liu Bingqian's beautiful eyes are full of a firm belief.

“…… Well, since you insist on following him to death, I don't care about you Xie Chen spread out his hands, ha ha, a smile, retreated to the edge of the cliff.

Liu Bingqian had no choice but to look at her younger brother, shook her head, and then looked at Ye Zifeng.

"Ye Zifeng, tell me, what can I do for you..."

"Good, Bing Qian, listen, quickly start your fire fighting spirit." Ye Zifeng's moment of time, then the interface said.

"Start fire fighting spirit? No, we don't make pills. " Liu Bingqian looks surprised.

Liu Bingqian's fire fighting spirit is different from Xinghui's fire fighting spirit. She is not very strong against the enemy. Generally speaking, she is only used to raise the temperature and bake the furnace. Therefore, no wonder she is so surprised.

"If you don't make pills, you should use them."

…… After a moment of silence.

Although Liu Bingqian is puzzled, she still follows Ye Zifeng's words.

"Well, I'll listen to you."

She sank down a little and felt the soul surging up and down her body.

Heat bursts, a burning flame, immediately out of her green onion fingers.

"Ye Zifeng, and then?"

Ye Zifeng took a deep look at her, and his fingertips were also coagulated with a mass of bloody flame, emitting a strange light.

"Of course, it is to use Tonghuo Wuhun to condense your and my flames."

Immediately, his eyes sparkled, and the bloody flame, like an arrow, merged with the fire in Liu Bingqian's hands.

After a brief calm.

A burst of spiritual flame, with a spiral air flow, generated, like a dragon, constantly changing its shape, sometimes showing a strange purple light, dazzling.

Spirit level flame!

There is no doubt that this is the power of Tonghuo Wuhun, and Liu Bingqian's fire suit can improve the burning temperature of Tonghuo.

See ye Zifeng put up the ice emperor sword in his hand, in order to avoid the two polarity conflict.

Later, he saw that the heat of the spirit level flame was almost condensed. A moment of concentration, the flaming fire was drawn by his fingertips and flew towards the place where the cold moon was.

"Want to attack me?"

The cold moon ha ha laughs, in the hand jade flute suddenly swept, then swings open the flame easily.

"Ye Zifeng, it's a good idea. But, as the woman around you said, this kind of flame can only be used to bake the furnace and heat it up. But you can use it to fight against the enemy and dare to deal with my cold moon? Is it true that you are in a state of poverty and have no other means to use it? "

Ye Zifeng didn't answer her. He just repeated what he had just done. He drew a second flame from the spirit level flame and hit the cold moon.

Then there is the third spirit fire, the fourth spirit fire

"It's no use to me. Why don't you believe it?"

Seeing him doing this "meaningless" thing, the cold moon was also a little annoyed, and the jade flute in his hand was also reckless, taking the wind and blowing it all away.

"Ye Zifeng, you stubborn thing! What I said, did you take it in your ear? "

At this time, Zhou Feng also stood behind them, staring at Ye Zifeng's strange behavior. He couldn't help thinking about it.

Then, his eyes fell on the flames that had been swung away, and his expression could not help becoming speechless.

"It's not good, Lord cold moon. Look at the left arm of the thousand year old corpse... "

When ye Zifeng heard the words, he knew that his trick had been revealed. His eyes flashed, frowned and sighed: "it's a pity."

"What? Do you mean... "

Cold moon slightly a Leng, think carefully, suddenly some understand come over.

You know, before entering the cave, Gu Yuanwu burned a left arm with black fire. The wound is obviously not healed.

Ye Zifeng was right on this point.

After all, when the cold moon blows open the flames with a jade flute, it will occasionally splash these flames on the corpse's broken arm, which will worsen his injury and slow down his progress.

If ye Zifeng's first attack is the left arm of the thousand year old corpse ghost, then the cold moon will soon find out the intention of the other party. Therefore, he pretends to attack the cold moon, and then with the help of cold moon's own hand, indirectly damages the thousand year old corpse.

Ye Zifeng's attack made him shiver with pain, as if he were more serious than all the Black Whirlwind wounds he had just suffered.

"Good boy, really cunning!"The cold moon snorted coldly, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "if I don't kill you today, I'll certainly have endless troubles later. Ye Zifeng, you are now playing all your cards. What else can you do to stop the ghost of a thousand years old? "

At this time, a delicate woman's voice came from behind Ye Zifeng.

"Brother Zifeng, that's great. It's a success."