"call out!!"
Suddenly, a roaring sound broke through the air.
A gray-white bone whip exuding a cold light, covered by the wind and snow, suddenly turned into a life-threatening whip, lashing hard at Kuang San's unprepared back as he retreated.
"Bang!!" The bone whip whizzed at him, and the protective barrier shattered. Kuang San immediately reacted and frantically mobilized the evil energy in the magic beads, condensing an evil energy barrier on his vest.
But he obviously underestimated the penetrating power of the gray-white bone whip. I saw that the evil energy barrier also failed to put up a decent resistance, and it shattered in an instant, and the gray-white bone whip struck the flesh and blood body with unabated force!
"Ah!!" Kuang San let out a scream, threw the magic bead with his backhand, and hit the gold and silver hairpin woman behind him who was holding a gray-white bone whip and attacked again.
"Successful!" Ji Sheng's eyes were filled with joy, and she planned to pursue the victory, but the bone whip she waved was hit by the magic bead first. She felt as if she was electrocuted, and her delicate body trembled, causing her forward momentum to be blocked.
Seeing this, Kuang San hurriedly took back the magic bead and distanced himself. He watched with a mixture of shock and anger as Feng Ling and the others merged with the gold and silver hairpin girl.
"Half-step epic...parasitic ghost!"
Feeling the burning pain in his back, Kuang San's whole body was filled with evil energy, and the bunch of torn flesh on his vest squirmed and recovered.
Immediately, he used the evil spirit to cover up and quickly changed into the blood-stained robe that was torn by the gray-white bone whip and shattered with a scratch and hole, his eyes were guarded.
"The demon seems to be unscathed!"
Three figures rushed to Ji Sheng's side. Feng Ling used the cold flames to dispel the evil spirit that was holding Ji Sheng's figure, while paying attention to Kuang San's actions.
"She probably held back her hand! A while ago, when she hit this girl, she was very cruel!"
The woman in green snorted coldly, obviously still brooding over the last time Ji Sheng chased her.
Hearing this, Ji Sheng remained calm on her face, but secretly warned herself in her heart: As long as he is around, the little girl must not be angry or angry, and must maintain the image of a lady!
Immediately, Ji Sheng looked at the beautiful figure in the white skirt with doubts: "A Leng, will your plan work?"
"Sister Sheng, thank you for your hard work! You go over and help Senior Brother Qiubai calm down the battle first. Everything else here will be handled by us!"
Leng Ningshuang confessed, and held up a thin sword that was completely snow-white with a layer of lavender halo around the sword in both hands. The momentum in his body began to rise, and he actually aroused the power of heaven in this world.
At first glance, that elegant thin sword looks a bit strange, but it is undoubtedly a purple frost sword!
Feng Ling guessed: Perhaps because of the fusion of water dragon ice jade, the Purple Light Frost Sword was not only more frosty, but also had a more slender shape.
"Feng Ling, protect her!"
Seeing this, Ji Sheng realized something and immediately put aside his worries and went to support Xiang Qiubai.
"Hmm...protection? She has already reached her fifteenth revolution. I'm afraid she no longer needs my protection!"
After hearing Ji Sheng's message, Feng Ling suddenly looked at Leng Ningshuang's familiar yet unfamiliar figure and was startled, with mixed feelings in her heart.
The higher Leng Ningshuang's level is, the more painful Feng Ling's heart is, because this shows that she has silently sacrificed for more than a year to integrate inheritance, improve strength, and have the strength to obtain the Nine Infant Resurrection Grass and resurrect Feng Yuqing. How much effort.
"Yuqing, Fengling..."
Leng Ningshuang's face gradually turned rosy, and she could not control the storm: "Lend me your power of ghosts and gods, and kill the evil spirits with one sword!"
Yuqing?
Hearing this, Feng Ling was shocked, but saw the woman in green sticking out her tongue playfully, and placing a pair of jade hands on Leng Ningshuang's left shoulder.
Feng Ling quickly put her palm lightly on Leng Ningshuang's right shoulder. The two bodies touched, and the latter's delicate body trembled, and then both of them felt relieved.
Feng Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and began to channel the pure power of ghosts and gods.
"Damn it, there are so many restrictions in this world, I am no longer her opponent!"
Kuang San's face was extremely gloomy. He looked at the increasingly violent blizzard formed around the three figures in front of him, and the evil energy of the Nine Infants Demonic Pearl in his hand was inadvertently frozen for a third of the time.
"Want to leave? It's too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ningshuang raised his eyebrows lightly.
Kuang San was fleeing in a flash, and then he noticed bursts of bone-chilling chills rising deep in his spine. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately lost control of his body.
In an instant, Kuang San was frozen into an ice sculpture, falling towards the snow-capped mountains.
