Familiar with the nameless canyon, this familiar ice field, a place where too much blood has been shed. The entrance to the ice cave was still filled with icy winds, making people shudder.
"Little friend Lu, you shouldn't come to this place." At this time, at the entrance of the ice cave, a pale golden skeleton was wrapped in a wide golden robe, standing with hands tied, looking at Lu Xiaotian with empty eyes.
"Wait until everything is decided, let the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord put the knife on my neck and wait for death." Lu Xiaotian said calmly, "The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord is not the only one who can open the four gates of Tianyuan, so why do you have to put yourself Tie him to a rope."
Lu Xiaotian didn't expect Luo Zhongting to be waiting for him here.
"If I don't tie him to the same rope, why can't I follow the same path with you? To open the Gui Yuan Gate, I am more optimistic about the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. Of course, from the perspective of combat power, you have no chance of winning, let alone your cultivation. As for Lao Shizi's skills, his future achievements will generally be good, but the more brilliant he is, the faster he will die." Luo Zhongting didn't care.
"In that case, there is nothing more to say." Lu Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, but he was a little confused about Luo Zhongting's words. What kind of kung fu did he have to practice to make Luo Zhongting so unfavorable? But this old monster is so unfavorable. He refused to say it clearly, and seemed to be restricted by something.
But now is not the time to think about these messy things. Lu Xiaotian’s consciousness moved, and giants appeared one after another.
Just as he was about to take action, a cold aura came towards him amid the howling wind. Go straight to Luo Zhongting.
"Fengxue Enchantress, it's you again. Could it be that you want to change the court?" Luo Zhongting's voice contained a hint of dissatisfaction.
"I had no choice before. The Purple Crocodile Ghost King's plan naturally impressed me. Now that there is an additional candidate, I am not so optimistic about the ghost cultivator. You are a ghost and I am a demon. In comparison, I still feel that the ghost cultivator in front of me is It is more in my interest for the human race to gain power." A calm voice sounded in the snow.
"In this case, I couldn't learn your clever trick last time, so I can learn it this time." Luo Zhongting's voice fell slightly, and his figure swayed, leaving only a faint golden shadow in the sky, and he was submerged in the flying wind. In the snow.
So fast. Lu Xiaotian's eyes only blurred, and Xiang Huaxin's expression was also horrified.
"How does the strength of Luo Zhongting in front of you compare with the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord?" Lu Xiaotian asked aloud when he saw the look of horror on Xiang Huaxin's face.
"I don't know, but at least he is above me. Even the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord would not have an easy time dealing with Luo Zhongting." Xiang Huaxin said truthfully.
Since it is not easy for the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord to deal with Luo Zhongting, Luo Zhongting is still willing to get involved with the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. Maybe there are other deeper reasons.
While Lu Xiaotian was wondering, the drifting snow suddenly stopped and turned into a huge snowflake spinning in the air. He saw a man with eyebrows intruding on his temples, with reddish eye shadow, and wearing a platinum round-collared dress, looking like a beautiful woman. The peerless demon queen.
But when Lu Xiaotian saw the so-called Snow Wind Enchantress, his expression turned pale.
"Dongfang, what's wrong? Do you know this demon cultivator?" From the first time the Snow Wind Enchantress appeared, Xiang Qingcheng sensed that something was wrong. After all, it was impossible for others to help Lu Xiaotian for no reason. When this woman appeared, Xiang Qingcheng couldn't help but feel extremely amazed.
"I don't know either." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. This woman was exactly the same as Dongfang Yi, who had disappeared for many years. But Dongfang Yi was from a human race, but the aura in front of her was the same as that of a demon race. Humans practice demonic and ghost techniques to great depths, which is no different from demons and ghosts. But the body of the demon clan is inherent in the body. Because the spiritual energy required for the cultivation of the demon race is roughly similar to that of the human race. There is no essential difference.
But if he was a stranger, how could he help him again and again?
The Snow Fairy in front of Luo Zhongting must be Dongfang Yi. As for why she became a monster, there must be some twists and turns. Not only did he become a demon clan, but his cultivation reached the astonishing level of becoming a god. He was truly a blockbuster.
At this time, Luo Zhongting took action one after another, and the air was filled with the afterimages left by Luo Zhongting's direct unarmed attacks. Dongfang Yi just stretched out his fingers and flicked, and the flying snowflakes seemed to be extremely thin, but they seemed to have extremely strong adhesive force to stick to the afterimages. In the blink of an eye, the afterimages of the pale gold skeleton in the air were already gone. There are hundreds of them, which shows how fast Luo Zhongting is.
"Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord has entered the ice cave. If you are late, the Dragon Yuan will be obtained by Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord." Dongfang Yi directly sent a message to Lu Xiaotian while resisting Luo Zhongting.
"Then Luo Zhongting will be left to you." Lu Xiaotian nodded and without any nonsense, he took Xiang Huaxin and Xiang Qingcheng directly into the ice cave.
This is not the first time I have come to this ice cave, and with Xiang Huaxin, the ancestor of the gods, leading the way, finding the lair of the demonic deer in the snow is even easier. The ice cave has always been extremely cold. However, Lu Xiaotian, who had his body frozen by the power of black ice, no longer cared much about the severe cold. On the contrary, Xiang Qingcheng was still affected to some extent. Lu Xiaotian directly grabbed Xiang Qingcheng's arm, and a bloody force spread towards Xiang Qingcheng's body. Keep the cold directly out of Xiang Qingcheng's body.
Xiang Qingcheng's lips twitched, enjoying the feeling of being taken care of.
Xiang Huaxin opened the way, and the three of them were able to travel very fast through the ice cave passage.
In the distance, a strong smell of blood came, followed by a miserable hissing.
"A defeated general came here with two Yuanying juniors. I don't know if you want to come to the rescue or to die!"
The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's deep eyes glanced at Xiang Huaxin and the others with a hint of sarcasm. At this time, in the large lair of the Demonic Deer in the Snowy Land, the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord covered the huge ghost with one of his big hands. The claws have already grasped the antlers of the snowy demon deer. Another giant hand has already inserted into the chest of the snowy demon deer.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian and others arrived. After the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord sneered, the hand that had been inserted into the snowy demon deer stretched forward again. Then suddenly he pulled out from inside. A ball of light emitting dazzling white light, with a dragon-like and deer-like shadow inside, Long Yuan was directly dug out by the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord.
It was also the first time for Lu Xiaotian to see a god-turned-monster being killed in such a humiliating posture. Needless to say, he was shocked in his heart. The eyes of the snowy demon deer were full of humiliation and unwillingness.
The Purple Crocodile Ghost King put away Long Yuan as soon as he took it with his palm. A ball of will-o'-the-wisp spewed out, waiting to annihilate the demon deer in the snowy land both physically and mentally. At this time, ice and snow were raging, the wind was roaring, and thunder and lightning were running. The giants of the three systems of ice, wind and thunder were already lined up, and the three swords were slashed out indiscriminately. The power of each giant's attack is insignificant to a strong man like Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. But the three-series golden men shot at the same time, but their power was constantly superimposed.
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