With the change of gestures, pure white frost flowers appeared under the feet, and the surrounding temperature dropped precipitously.
After completing the last sealing gesture, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes: "Seal the Xuanbing Formation for me!"
The frost flowers under the feet continued to spread outwards, and the ghost bones wherever they passed were almost instantly frozen.
Feeling the biting cold breath, Shen Yu and others looked horrified when they saw this, interrupted the summoning channel, turned around and ran away.
Lu Wenshan drew his sword and swung it, and the sharp sword energy hit the restraint. The restraint shook slightly but was intact.
Wuchen over there is holding a staff to maintain the restriction. The two of them are in a different realm, and the restriction will not be easily broken by him.
When the three of them were about to join forces, they were frozen by the frost that spread to their feet, and they kept raising their swords.
Lin Yun looked at the "ice sculptures" in front of him and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Even they are frozen, they look very weak."
The feeble voices of a man and a woman came from behind: "We are also weak."
The spiritual energy in their bodies had been almost drained by her, and now a gust of wind could blow them down easily.
"Hey, I feel like I'm okay...fuck!" Lin Yun noticed that Lu Wenshan wanted to break through the ice, and the two fingers that he had just bent stood up, maintaining the posture of the hand gesture, and the spiritual power in his body was injected into In the formation.
"I can't hold that soft brother in anymore! Spiritual power Spiritual power COme COme COme!"
She was so anxious that she jumped up to Yinglishi.
Su Zichen tilted his head and asked, "Who is Kang Mu?"
"Don't worry about who it is, I need spiritual power now!"
Everyone reacted and came to her side to convey their spiritual power to her.
The formation they stood in looked like two skewers of beef.
Seeing this, Ye Ling flew over and saw that the ghost stone in Lu Wenshan's hand was frozen. He turned around and said: "Little junior sister, if you break a corner of the ice, will it destroy the formation? Or is it better to cut off the entire palm? "
"Hmm..." Lu Wenshan's eyes widened in horror.
Lin Yun thought that the head of the Xuanfeng Sect was still watching from outside. If Lu Wenshan really lost one of his hands, Sima Quan might have a rabies attack and bite people indiscriminately.
Her thoughts flashed by, and she said: "Crush it and take out the ghost stone. There are so many beautiful men who gave me spiritual power, but he can't jump up."
Hearing this, Ye Ling gathered spiritual power in his palms and crushed the ice in his left hand, watching as he held the ghost stone tightly and wouldn't let go.
The cold sword blade was placed on his wrist, his fair face raised a smile, and he whispered: "Want a hand or a ghost stone?"
The pinched and turned white joints slowly loosened.
Ye Ling took the ghost stone and took off the storage ring on his index finger. He looked into the ring with his consciousness and found that the identity tags of the three people were put together.
The cold blade touched his wrist again: "Do you want a hand or an identity tag?"
Under the ice, Lu Wenshan's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
It was exactly the same as the expressions on the faces of the direct disciples of Qingyin Sect and Xingyue Sect when they crushed their identity cards.
No matter how unwilling he was, he had to accept it. With a thought in his mind, three jade slips with names engraved in the storage ring floated in the air.
Before crushing their identity tags, Ye Ling stuffed the storage ring back into his finger.
With a crisp sound, three rays of light descended from the sky and took away the three "ice sculptures".
Gui Cheng, the big man standing at the back, said: "Lu Wenshan has been eliminated. If we destroy the ghost stone again, what will we do with these ghost bones?"
"We can't maintain the formation all the time, but if we put the ghost bones in, it will take some time to kill them all."
Lin Yun glanced at his dantian, and with their spiritual power, it should be fine: "Fellow Taoists of 'Infusion', use a little more of your spiritual power, and let's blow up fireworks together."
"Buddha, your restriction can be removed."
Wuchen heard the words and waved his hand holding the staff, and the light curtain dissipated.
Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gathered his spiritual power together and injected it into the black ice formation at his feet. The slightly dim frost flowers suddenly lit up.
She raised her right foot and stomped it down gently. The ice covering the ghost bones had network-like cracks visible to the naked eye.
"boom!"
The ice sculptures are like icebergs that have collapsed and broken into countless pieces.
Everyone was shocked by the spectacular scene in front of them. Four to five hundred ghost bones disappeared in the blink of an eye, as short as fireworks blooming.
Lin Yun's body went limp and he lay upright on the ground like a zombie.
But this time she was not the only one, everyone fell to the ground except Ye Ling and Wuchen.
She turned her head and saw them slumped on the ground, gasping for air, with the corners of their lips raised to both sides, and teased: "You should pay attention to managing your expressions. They all look like they are panting after finishing. Your physical fitness is not good."
Shen Que rolled his eyes: "You can talk to us again when you get up."
"Well... my secret to happiness is: eat well, lie down, finish work, lie down." He really hit the mark, and now she didn't even have the strength to get up.
Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Ye Ling, who was frowning not far away: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Ling walked over quickly with the ghost stone: "I don't know what this ghost stone is made of, but I can't crush it or chop it open."
Lin Yun looked at Wuchen, who was standing there wearing a serious expression: "Buddha, use your special skills to smash this stone into pieces."
Wuchen heard their conversation, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the ghost stone in Ye Ling's hand fell into his hand.
"Huh?" Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he still couldn't crush it after adding two more layers of force.
"Plus one for men who can't."
Wuchen's temples jumped twice, and he threw the ghost stone next to her: "You can do it!"
Lin Yun wanted to turn over, but he didn't, and let out a long sigh: "I'm like a fish stuck in the pot now, I can't even turn over, and how can I squeeze the ghost stone that is as big as Gui Cheng's chest muscle. "
As he spoke, his eyes turned to Gui Cheng, who was lying at the back: "Xiao Jinren, don't practice so much there. It will attract the envy of some female cultivators, like me. You should practice elsewhere."
A blush appeared on Gui Cheng's honey-colored skin: "Shut up, I don't want to listen to you, a female gangster!"
"If you call me a slut or a gangster again, I will be convicted." She took out a bottle of tonic pills and ate them one by one.
Just when Wuchen couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to cast a silence spell on her, a male voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Lin Yun has found you, thanks to your howling voice, otherwise he wouldn't have found you so quickly."
Lin Yun's back stiffened when he heard the voice of the ten thousand-year old man. He poured all the elixirs in the small porcelain bottle into his mouth, turned over and lay on his stomach, resting his chin on his palm, looking at the familiar faces ten meters away.
He smiled and said, "Boy, the night is so beautiful tonight. Would you like to lie down together and watch the stars?"
Li Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see how you still smile in a while!" He looked at the man wearing a blue uniform.
"Do it."
Fang Yushu took a deep breath, waved his sleeve, and a glass bottle flew out and exploded in the air. Soon, Lin Yun and the others' location was shrouded in a thick purple mist.
