The golden spell that was originally covered with icebergs invaded at some point and turned into a dark golden ball of light, constantly jumping. The entire iceberg seemed to be transparent, and countless veins spread out from the ball of light, like seeds that took root and sprouted.

Under the gray curtain, ice crystals condensed in the air and slowly fell, and the temperature suddenly dropped, as if they were in an ice cellar, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ground was trembling violently, and the iceberg seemed to have turned into a living thing. It stretched its body, and its ice-blue wings that covered the sky and the sun broke into the ground and suddenly opened. A blizzard suddenly blew under the gray curtain. It was impossible to see, and countless broken ice rolled past all directions.

Xiao Shu blocked it all in an understatement, but his expression became more and more serious. No wonder the butterfly was afraid to that extent, the creature in front of him... No, this cannot be called a creature at all... It is too huge, even a barb on its body is much larger than a human.

The ice-blue eyes, its head was covered with bones, a thick sharp corner rose high, and the cracks on the iceberg became its scales. Every breath was like a storm sweeping over,

Dragon Clan?!

Xiao Shu remembered the race that Qiu mentioned before. They are the most powerful race in this world and are not even afraid of demons. Now it seems that anyone can really threaten such a race?

Faced with the questioning of the ice dragon, the Puppet tightly grasped the ice thorn above its head and whispered loudly, "If it was just a human struggle, I don't need to ask you to come forward, but don't you feel that there is an external demon?"

"External Demon?"

Ice Dragon slowly turned his head, and his ice-blue pupils swept across everyone present, and finally fixed his eyes on Xiao Shu, on the sword in his hand.

"Yes, the external demon that your dragon clan hates the most. Killing the external demon is not considered a breach of contract. Also... Please help me with a little help and control that kid."

Puppet pointed to the ghost in the ruins with a little embarrassment. Xiao Shu's difficulty was as he expected, so he summoned the Ice Dragon, but the ghost's loss of control was beyond his expectations, so he was more willing to carry out the mission with Ye. Even though Ye's strength was not as powerful as the ghost, because the ghost was not just a chatterbox, but also a bomb that could not be said to explode when it would explode.

"Ha ha……"

The ghost half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath, pressing his left hand tightly against his heart, his eyes sometimes awake and sometimes crazy. He needed a goal to vent this power, and as for the others... it doesn't matter!

Without any warning, the ice dragon's left wing suddenly appeared a circular hole of more than meter in size. The terrifying power even caused dense spider web cracks to appear in that space.

This small scar is still too insignificant for the huge ice dragon, but a trace of surprise flashed in its eyes, not sighing at the power of the ghost, but the aura emitted by his body...

The ghost shook his hand dissatisfied, his smile became more and more crazy. Just when he was still trying to continue attacking, his claws as big as a house slapped him hard on the ground. If he was still sane, he might have dodged, but at this moment he only had attack and killing in his heart. Dodge? He didn't need it.

But it was this crazy after losing control that made the ghost at this moment less difficult to deal with. The indestructible crampons bombarded the ghost directly into the ground. Before he could react, endless icicles fell like rain, and smashed on his back without saying anything, layer by layer, instantly filled with deep pits.

But...is it useful?

In just a moment, the ice layer was broken, the ghost's clothes had become torn, and there were torn wounds on his back. You could almost see the thick white bones, and the blood was completely frozen before it even flowed out, but he didn't care. The violent spiritual power surrounded his body, instantly shattering the icicles.

He stood silently at the bottom of the pit, his mouth slightly raised, bent his knees, and slanted upwards.

He rushed towards Xiao Shu like thunder, and his naked eyes could not keep up with his speed. Whether it was the Ice Dragon or Xiao Shu, as long as it appeared in his sight, he would die.

Xiao Shu did not dodge, and the Red Leaf Sword raised slightly, blocking the heavy kick with only the sword body. A terrifying force came along the sword body. When his wrist turned, the sword hilt was as the origin. The Red Leaf Sword turned around and actually removed the force. Xiao Shu's body did not move, but his feet were deeply trapped underground.

No matter how strong the wind was, it could not stop the fallen leaves of the wind. Xiao Shu blocked the kick with Qiufen, but he still underestimated the ghost's power at this moment and did not completely remove it. The remaining force directly shattered the ground under his feet.

Almost subconsciously, Xiao Shu kicked the ghost in the chest, and the ghost hit the edge of the gray curtain like a meteor. Xiao Shu immediately jumped over and followed, and the Red Leaf Sword gently raised. There was no emotion in his eyes, which was more empty than selflessness, as if he had lost his humanity, and he was attacking all by instinct.

The two of them fought for only a moment. Even Adam did not see clearly what was going on, but Xiao Shu and the ghost were gone.

Mo Qiunian was glad that Xiao Shu was still alive, but for some reason, when he saw Xiao Shu's empty and empty pupils, he felt inexplicably cold. It didn't look like a person should have. It was more fearful than the madness of a ghost, and colder than the storm of an ice dragon.

"Stop them!"

The gray curtain must not be broken, otherwise the aura of the ice dragon will inevitably attract the red of Lingwan, which will be difficult to deal with at that time. But at this moment, the power of these two people, the ninth-level spell gray curtain, may not be blocked. If it is cut off, it will be cut off. There must be no accident in the ghost!

The Ice Dragon took Yu Guang and glanced at the Puppet. The snowflakes in the sky condensed together, turning into countless ice ropes to chase the two figures, and swept the ice tail more than ten feet long towards the two.

Two scrolls were thrown out by the puppet, and at this time he didn't bother to hold back. Two ninth-level spells were activated at the same time, and the spiritual power was poured into it as if it was not enough money.

The ninth-level spell binding dragon!

The ninth-level spell breaks the sky!

As two streams of light flew out, the scroll turned into ashes and scattered. The puppet's face turned pale and was about to fall. He could not bear it even if he used the ninth-level spell. If Yue hadn't supported him in time, he would have fallen down at this moment.

Xiao Shu was in a strange feeling at this moment, different from selflessness and also from the sword realm, but he couldn't say it. At the moment when the Taoist body condensed, the ordinary nature seemed to disappear, and replaced by a more transcendent state of mind. Everything became insignificant in his eyes, and life and death, and love were all like gravels at his feet.

He didn't even know why he was fighting with the ghost. He forgot, but he still vaguely remembered that at the moment when the soulless puppet shattered, a voice in his mind told him that he had to protect this group of friends...

friend?

What are friends?

Xiao Shu was a little confused. The moment he condensed his body again, something seemed to have disappeared, but he couldn't say it.

Fairy?

Is this the gap between immortals and mortals?

As soon as he swung his sword, he seemed to understand something again, why Tian Jizi would rather die in the mortal world than break through the realm of heaven and man, and would not pass through the tribulation and ascend to immortality means losing the mortal, not only removing the mortal fetus, but also losing the mortal nature...

Love, hate, love, hatred, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, dissipate like a passing cloud. It is clear that the mind and nature are seen, and there is no external object, but only the Tao. It turns out that one's persistence is just the last struggle of ordinary nature.

"So...you are less like human than me."

I don’t know if he was awakened or infected by the inexplicable artistic conception of Xiao Shu, the ghost gradually regained his reason, and the power that was originally undepressed gradually calmed down, but at this moment he had nowhere to leverage his power. He could only watch himself crashing towards the gray curtain and watching Xiao Shu’s sword swing towards him. He felt a little guilty towards the Puppet. He thought he could not lose control anymore, but he once again failed Zero’s trust.

Dingyu is the god, Qiankun’s sword is pointed at, man and earth respect the sky, and the sky sword!

Time seemed to be frozen at the moment when Xiao Shu's sword was swung out. The way of heaven was ruthless, and immortals were also ruthless. Everything was ants, only the mind was not lost, and only the way was not destroyed!

Will you die?

The artistic conception of this sword was too terrifying. The ghost could only watch the sword pierced into his eyebrows, trying to resist and dodge, but no matter what, it was not as fast as the speed of this sword, and it couldn't keep up... It really couldn't keep up...

It seemed that even the gray curtain could not withstand Xiao Shu's sword intent, and cracks gradually appeared on the originally indestructible curtain wall.

Just as the sword was about to stab the ghost, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared between the two. The ninth-level spell technique, Duankong, only blocked the Heavenly Sword's kung shattered in the blink of an eye. The blink of an eye is very short for ordinary people, but it is enough for ghosts.

He forced his body to twist, suddenly reached out and grabbed the ice dragon's tail, and he was taken to the sky. Countless ice ropes immediately caught up with him, bound the ghost and unable to move.

"Haha, sorry...I...I probably can't control it well. I blame me, that... can you let me go first."

The ghost was thrown high, and then was fixed in front of the Puppet and Binglong by the Bingsuke, tied tightly. He licked his lips awkwardly, subconsciously avoiding the Puppet and Binglong's gaze. He really couldn't find a reason to make a case. If Puppet hadn't taken action in time, he would have really died here.

"I can use the ninth level spell at most once, and I should be able to restrain him. Ghost, don't take action anymore, please."

But the Puppet's attention was no longer on him. He tried his best to repair the gray screen. He had not failed yet. Since the ghost has recovered from waking up at this moment, everything is easy. As long as you kill this external demon, what will the rest of the people resist?

"Hey hey hey hey, is it the legendary secret technique of the dragon clan? That... can you teach me? I want to learn it too. Although I am not a dragon clan, I am also a spiritual guide after all, half-step Shenyuan. Speaking of which, are you an ice dragon? What should I call it? Right, I forgot to tell you that the external demon suddenly became strong. Otherwise, I wouldn't...haha..."

The ghost who has recovered from soberness has become a chattering voice in the past, and he can't change it, or it is a way for him to keep talking and remind himself, even if he is just talking to himself.

"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!