Su Xun gritted his teeth.

Su Xun discovered that the grasses before could expel blood souls.

In a state of great joy, Su Xun naturally hoped to absorb the power of these grasses and then expel the blood soul technique.

But the man in gold discovered his intention.

If he uses the wood in the mirror, he will disassemble the blood soul technique for Su Xun.

So, he had a sudden inspiration and injected golden light.

And the injection of these golden lights caused the spell to change.

The original grass turned into ice cones.

In this way, the cold air will not only fail to alleviate Su Xun's blood soul technique, but will also induce the blood soul technique.

Once such power is integrated into the body, it will accelerate Su Xun's death.

What a vicious curse master.

Su Xun's face was gloomy and he kept dodging the ice cone.

Outside the mirror, the man in gold laughed.

He looked down at the blood dripping from his arms.

A hint of resentment flashed through his eyes.

How many years have passed, and until now, his arm has been completely invaded.

Even if he is a mantra, he can do nothing.

He wanted to get rid of the Shadow Man's control, but the Shadow Man's control over him was too strong.

Therefore, every time he kills, he will give others a chance to see himself.

If the other party can heal the wound on his arm, he will save the man.

Then I found a chance and killed the black shadow man.

However, while looking forward again and again, it is disappointment again and again.

No one can help him, he is like he is in the abyss.

No one wants to pull him out of the abyss.

So, he no longer has any expectations.

He only hopes that his own spell can be passed on.

So, this time, the man in golden clothes also gave Su Xun a chance.

Only Su Xun was able to break the wood in the mirror and discover the mystery.

Then, there will definitely be a chance for the inheritance of the magic lineage.

Although the wood in the mirror is average, it includes the man in golden clothes's insights on spells.

For those monks who don’t understand it, it is impossible to break through it.

The man in golden clothes looked at the mirror.

The mirror became blurry.

He...is afraid he can't break it!

Forget it, forgot!

This is another start of disappointment.

The man in golden clothes shook his head, and he did not expect Su Xun to break through.

Because Su Xun's realm is only the ninth level of Yangming.

How could such a cultivator with weak cultivation break the profound spell of wood in the mirror?

When he first met Su Xun, he still had a trace of expectation in his heart.

But such expectations, as time goes by, as the mirror blurs.

In the end, the man in golden laughed in silence.

Such a smile is more like self-deprecating.

Inside the wood in the mirror, Su Xun looked solemn.

He stared at countless ice cones, but the more he looked at the ice cones, the more he felt that the ice cones were too cold.

Sure enough, it was not as expected by Su Xun.

Under the cold air of the ice cone, the Chixiao Sword in Najie buzzed.

Without Su Xun's urging, the Chixiao Sword was actually about to be unsheathed.

The Chixiao Sword is beyond Su Xun's control. If this happens, it will be very dangerous.

You must find a way, it is not easy to go along the way.

If you die in such a place, it will be too frustrating.

Su Xun's eyes looked at the void, and the dazzling feeling made him dizzy.

After his mind gathered for a moment, it was dispelled by the cold air.

The next moment, Su Xun closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground.

But at this moment, the ice cones quickly stabbed Su Xun.

There were more ice cones on Su Xun's body.

Drops of blood flowed out along Su Xun's clothes.

In the distance, Luo Li's face changed drastically when she saw this scene.

She was about to take action.

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life came into Luo Li's ears.

If you don't want him to die, don't act rashly.

Hearing the sound, Luo Li frowned slightly.

Senior, since that's the case, why don't you let him go?

Since I wanted to kill him, why did I torture him so much?

Luo Li asked questions twice in a row.

Girl, if I kill him, it will be easy, so why bother to kill him in one go?

You should understand the strength of the mantra.

OK, I believe you, Luo Li's eyes flashed and the weather was uncertain.

At this moment, the cold air hit Su Xun's mind.

Su Xun's heart trembled, and he felt his limbs stiff.

The cold air kept eroding his body.

Soon, the ice cone covered Su Xun's body.

The crimson blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop.

In sharp contrast with the white ice cone.

That was Su Xun's blood.

When Luo Li saw this scene, she bit her lip and her ten fingers were embedded between her nails.

The heartbeat seems to be slower.

Are you going to die? Su Xun just felt that his consciousness was about to leave his body.

His body seems to no longer belong to him.

He has lost control of his limbs.

His soul and his body no longer belong to him.

All that remains is the scattered consciousness.

Su Xun's face was pale and he was breathing heavily.

The ice cone is getting thicker and thicker.

His chest was stuffy and his body kept trembling.

What made Su Xun most painful was that the ice cone continued to seep into all parts of his body.

His vitality gradually dissipated under the invasion of the ice cone.

Are you going to die?
To be continued...