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Volume 4 Chapter 167 The Ice Corpse Plays with the Fairy

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    Chapter 167: The Ice Corpse Plays with the Fairy

    In the northern part of the Great Xia Dynasty, there was an ice disaster thousands of miles away, and people died of hunger everywhere.  The people were hungry, cold, displaced, and moved south one after another.

    Wrapped tightly in several coats, Lao Zhang's swordsman-level system could not withstand the cold. His teeth chattered and chattered. While rubbing his hands back and forth, he sighed: "This Shelley's is so abnormal! Crops  Everything is ruined. This year we have no harvest, we are hungry and cold. The court's disaster relief food is just a drop in the bucket. More than 200 people have died in Zhangjiatun alone. The end of this damn weather is probably far away, and we don't know.  What evil have you done? Hey"

    "Many villages near us were all wiped out overnight. It is said that they did not starve to death or freeze to death. Lao Zhang, you are a scholar and have extensive knowledge. Do you think our Daxia is haunted?"  The broad and fat seamstress came closer, with a bit of avoidance and fear of the unknown in her eyes.

    "A few days ago, I went to Lijiazhai to go to the market and wanted to exchange for some dry food. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw dead people everywhere. They were all as thin as skin and bones, as if their blood had been drained. They were cold and their eyes were frozen.  Like a glass ball, it scared me so much that I lost all my firewood, what a bad luck!" As soon as the conversation started, someone else joined the group.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Zhang's skinny cheeks suddenly became stiff, and scenes of human tragedy appeared in front of his eyes. Fresh and familiar lives passed before his eyes, as if they were yesterday, vividly visible, and the pain was so painful that it made people feel heartbroken and chilled.  Involuntarily, his speaking voice also seemed particularly ethereal:

    "If my prediction is correct, it should be the legendary monsters and spirits causing trouble."

    "Monsters? Fox fairies, tiger spirits, or peach blossom ghosts?"

    "If my prediction is correct, it should be a zombie."

    "Zombies?"

    "Beings born from the resentment and filth of heaven and earth. They are immortal, immortal, and immortal. They are suppressed underground by immortals and will never see the light of day forever. Once they break into the human world, they use resentment as their power and feed on human blood, so they kill animals on a large scale. Among them.  Those with advanced cultivation are called drought demons. They can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, kill dragons and swallow clouds. Wherever they go, they will be affected by drought for thousands of miles."

    "Feeding on blood? It's a bit like it! But this isn't a drought!"

    Lao Zhang¡¯s somewhat cloudy eyes rolled, and he shook his head, indicating that he didn¡¯t know.

    "You have strange powers that confuse the gods, you have slanderous thoughts, and you confuse the public with your monstrous words. Even if you are a swordsman and can see an official but refuse to worship him, you will still be judged by Xia Lu." After hearing Lao Zhang's remarks, a man in a dress  The Confucian scholar in the navy coat endured it again and again, but still wanted to speak out his dissatisfaction for a moment.

    Hearing the accusations from his younger generation, Lao Zhang weakly raised his eyelids and was about to say something. Suddenly his mind froze and his hand slammed on the sword at his waist.  But before he could pull it out, the look on his face was fixed in horror.

    The strong wind was raging, and a humanoid monster with ice-blue hair appeared in front of everyone. It had a ferocious face, fangs in its mouth, a tall and burly body, pure white eyes, and a strong stench that made people want to  Gagging.

    The blue-haired monster suddenly opened its mouth, and a pair of piercing fangs produced infinite suction. A group of nearly a hundred people felt their internal organs vibrating, and they opened their mouths involuntarily, and a pool of blood turned into spring water and spurted out.

    The crimson blood fountain reflected crimson neon colors under the sunlight, and was dazzling. With the strong smell of blood, it looked particularly weird.

    Nearly a hundred migrating villagers had their essence and blood drained away. Their bodies gradually shriveled up, their eyes bulged, and their bodies became stiff and purple from the cold. After just three or two breaths, most of the villagers were dead, leaving only a few young adults with strong vitality and blood.  I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long.

    "You dare to hurt people in broad daylight, and the world is bright, and the monster is still alive!"

    A shout came from outside the sky, and following the words, there was a flash of sword energy and a flying rainbow.

    Clang!

    The cyan sword energy flying rainbow passed over the surface of the blue-haired monster, splashing up a string of sparks and bringing up a burning smell. Other than that, it did not cause any damage to the ice corpse.

    "Tsk tsk A little kid with the first level of Qi Tempering is very weak, but his vitality is very pure and condensed. If you eat one of you, it will be better than a hundred thousand mortals. This is my destiny."

    The blue-haired monster opened its big mouth, spitting out human words, and its eyes were full of teasing.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? High in the sky, a woman in white clothes stands proudly with a sword hanging in the sky. She has a beautiful face and elegant body. Her black hair is covered with a layer of light purple clouds, and her footsteps are filled with lotus, making her look like a fairy.

    "Qu Ruoshui, the true disciple of Qingxuan Sect, is here to take your life!"

    As soon as the words fell, swords flashed and rivers of blood crisscrossed. The two fought fiercely until it was dark, and the sun and the moon lost all light.

    "Sword Immortal, Qingxuan Sect"

    After all, there are swordsmen who are strongAfter undergoing marrow cleaning and blood transfusion, and a large amount of blood being drawn, Lao Zhang was still able to maintain a clear mind. He forced himself to open his eyes wide, filled with the desire for life, unwilling to give up the chance to observe.

    Not everyone can have the opportunity to seek immortality.

    Magical weapons emerge one after another, secret techniques are rampant, and the wind of fists roars.  After a dozen breaths, mountains collapsed, rivers dried up, and the world froze.  Many migrants who were in coma were affected by the disaster, and their bodies collapsed into pieces of flesh. However, Lao Zhang still had strong luck and managed to watch from the beginning to the end, becoming one of the few survivors.

    "It's over, it's over"

    Although he couldn't understand the battle at the immortal level, he also vaguely knew that the female swordsman named "Qu Ruoshui" seemed to be no match for the ice corpse "Qianlan".

    ???????????????????????????????????????: A blue figure flashed, its upper and lower jaws interlocked, and with a "click" sound, the gorgeous dark blue sword was chewed to pieces by it, scattering into fragments all over the sky.  It was suspended in the air, looking at Qu Ruoshui fighting with several ice snakes, its eyes full of teasing.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In the realm of the second level of quenching the spirit, the spirit is communicated, the magic power nourishes the soul, and the soul endows the magic power with spirituality. Once the magical power is formed, even if you leave the body and do not give instructions, you can still have short-term spiritual wisdom.  He stood aside and as long as he kept outputting his magic power, these ice-wheel snakes would be able to capture Qu Ruoshui sooner or later.

    "It's too strong. I'm no match for me! Is the gap between the first level of Qi Quenching and the second level of Qi Quenching really so big? My sword realm is completely stable. It wants to kill me, but it can easily catch it. If it hadn't been for it,  If you want to capture me alive, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll be dead long ago!¡±

    ?? Ice slag and water crumbs, radiant.

    Qu Ruoshui's eyes were anxious and his breath was slightly scattered.  Since breaking through to the secret realm of quenching Qi, her Qi has been rising again and again. She even regarded herself as the protagonist of the world and regarded the enemies standing in her way as ants. However, the secret method that can be used in "Purple Meaning Tongxuan" has been fully used, the secret treasure fell out, and she is still  There is no ability to cross-level challenges.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The ice snake entangled itself, and the thick earthy yellow cover of the protective magic weapon made a heart-wrenching sound. Qu Ruoshui knew that he was at the end of his rope.  Seeing the brilliance of the magic weapon, it is about to break apart and be captured alive by the earth demon.

    An indifferent and peaceful voice came, carrying magic power as deep as an abyss or a prison. It hit the ground with a sound, and the ice shattered and the silver snakes scattered.

    "You can only die to apologize for plotting against me, the Qingxuan Sect. Jiuyin Hanba, you have been living happily on the ground for a long time. Do you really think that I have no strong opponent among humans?"

    Looking in the direction from which the voice came, a handsome young man wearing a moon-white robe flew towards him with a sword, and read the words "Pardon", as if he was the envoy of the Hao Sun.

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