The city of Monkey King

The night is getting stronger and stronger.

The wind, the hair before the forehead.

At the foot of Qin Feng, he stepped on the muscles of the muscles. He looked at the head of the evil spirit who was screaming in front, and his long hair was flying and dancing. He had doubts in his mind, but he still couldn’t figure it out.

He just wanted to break his head and think about each and every one of his minds in the cloud waters from beginning to end. He did not find any person worthy of suspicious.

After the first encounter with the Nangong Yi people in the alley, the Nangong Yi people were either alone, or they were following him, and they had almost no contact with other people.

In order to avoid the monk's discovery of the special characteristics of the Nangong Yi people, Qin Feng made her practice the gods.

Who is it, will be the idea of ​​Nangong Yiren!

The evil spirits head, galloping in front, whispering from time to time.

Obviously it is very tyrannical. If Qin Feng uses his own pressure to force his surrender, he is afraid that he will turn his head and bite it toward Qin Feng.

It’s just that the spiritual power left behind is such a tyrannical, and this kind of spiritual master... What kind of guy will be, it must be a long time in the heart.

From the outside of Kunlun Mountain, all the way across Liangzhou, then through Zhangzhou, and finally to Zhangzhou, and this head is still galloping to the north of Kyushu.

Enter the north.

Days, the temperature has become extremely low, even the air is cold, and the breath is white, breathing into the nose, a cold feeling into the heart.

Looking very far, the night is cold and cold, and the snow-capped mountains are continuous.

Goose hair and snow, flying thousands of miles.

After a full half-hour, quiet in the middle of the night, the speed of the evil spirit's head began to slowly drop, and finally stayed above a frozen lake.

Qin Feng brows slightly wrinkled, looking down the head of this evil spirit, it is a lake, surrounded by mountains, surrounded by four thousand-foot-high snow peaks, snow covered, surrounded by snow peaks, is a huge lake.

At this moment, the lake has been completely frozen, and the coldness is filled with a radius of 100,000 feet.

Subconsciously swept the lake, Qin Feng’s nephew suddenly shrank!

Because he was in the center of the lake, saw a person, accurately said... is an ice sculpture!

The frozen person in this statue is the Nangong Yiren!

When the anger was burning, the hand waved, and the evil spirit's head floating in front of him suddenly collapsed in a screaming scream. Then Qin Feng turned into a streamer and galloped toward the center of the lake.

It is surrounded by snow-capped mountains and has a lake of ten thousand feet.

The center of the lake...

The sculpture of ice sculpture, a woman inside, the stunning appearance, the ice blue star point in the left corner of the eye, wearing a sling waist purple skirt, slender white arm, straight and slender **, graceful Form.

However... this woman is frozen.

The eyes looked at the front, the moment they were frozen, the last look on the face was panicked, feared, helpless, and faintly visible. In her eyes, there was a drop that was just falling but was frozen. tears.

It is conceivable that the mood of the Nangong Yi people was at that time.

Qin Feng’s figure fell on this ice and appeared in front of the Nangong Yi people. He looked at the frozen Nangong Yi people, and his heart was filled with raging anger. This dress he remembers, this is his Nangong Yiren The first piece of clothing to buy.

As soon as the hand was lifted, Qin Feng just wanted to unpack her.

A gloomy voice did not know where it came from, and floated out over the frozen lake.

"It is best not to move, if not, she will be smouldering."

When the words came out, Qin Feng took a look, and the hand that stretched out slammed it back. The scorpion was suddenly condensed, and the eyes of the fire jerked, and it was in his eyes. The Nangong Yiren, who was frozen in front of him, everything was Clear in the eye.

There is a trace of ice and cold air flowing in the body of the Nangong Yi people.

The Nangong Yi people were frozen, not just the body.

And... her soul!

If she had just rushed to unravel the flesh and blood for her, the body was unblocked and the soul remained.

The soul and the flesh can't fit together. In the twinkling of an instant, the Nangong Yi people are very likely to be as utterly gloomy.

Gray smoke is gone!

"who are you."

The flames of the Qin dynasty pulsate, sweeping the eyes of the four sides, the lake is frozen, and it is until the snow peaks, the goose feathers are flying in the snow, there is no trace of people.

"The old man only needs her body to use it, and gathers a reiki for the old man. That's all. If you agree, you and I will be safe."

The gloomy voice came out again.

Qin Feng brows slightly wrinkled: "You are threatening me?"

"You can think so."

There was a smile in the gloomy voice.

Then...

The entire 100,000-square-meter lake ice surface, the gray light of the outline of the road appears, these streamers are staggered in a certain pattern on this frozen lake.

It’s like sketching a big battle!

Qin Feng has a great inheritance, and that is what it is, naturally it is recognized at a glance.

Gathering array...!

But it is not an ordinary polyling!

This gathering of spirits also exudes a strong dead air!

And the scale of this gathering is really too big!

A full ten thousand feet!

This guy wants to use the Nangong Yi people to do this evil spirits, and use the Nangong Yi people's physique to absorb the aura.

If this is the case, the body of the Nangong Yi people is categorically unbearable.

Not to mention the massive aura needs to pass through the body of the Nangong Yi people, and the other is this rich dead air. Once invaded into the body of the Nangong Yi people, it will swallow her life.

If the Nangong Yi people are deeply cultivated, the talents of the goddess of the heavenly spirits are naturally fearless, but the current Nangong Yi people are too weak to be able to survive.

The gray light is growing more and more on this lake. The streams are staggered, and the vertical and horizontal outlines begin to gather in the center of the lake.

With the start of this gathering, the tens of thousands of miles of aura, especially the surrounding four snow peaks, began to violently tremble, and a reiki appeared as a recovery.

Qin Fengmei was wrinkled, behind him, the nine-handed sword was rising into the sky, and then it was turned into a hundred and forty-four handles, hehe! Hey! Hey!

One hundred and forty-four scorpion swords rushed into the frozen lake, and fell into the ice.

From the top of the sword, the blue sword light blooms, and a sword is connected with a sword. It is surrounded by a sword array, and the gray streamer that spreads toward the center is blocked outside the sword. .

"It's useless."

The gloomy voice rang again over the lake.

"Speaking, the old man has to thank you. If you don't meet you, you will be surprised that your cultivation is so fast. I really can't think of it. This little interface will have such a baby. Although I don't know what kind of constitution, but this pair The fit of the heavens and the earth is almost perfect."

"The old man waited for thousands of years and could finally taste it!"

Proud laughter, resounding.

A stream outside the sky of the swordsmanship flows through the gray streamer on the ice of the lake, bursting into a more intense light, and launching an impact toward the sky. 2k novel reading network