Frost and snow

Song Lan waved his palm, and the palm wind swept down the talisman blade.Xiao Xingchen was also determined to get rid of the harm, he raised his wrist flute and played the reminder.The three evils are unknown, but Song Lan knows what they mean by hearing the sound.He rolled his eyes, and unexpectedly restrained his soul, gave up controlling the body of the murderous corpse and retreated to the three platforms.

It turned out that although Xiao Xingchen lost all his spirits, as his memory recovered, he slowly recalled what he had learned back then.The song he played at this time was originally made by Baoshan Yimen to deal with zombies. It doesn't need spiritual power, just the notes, and it can temporarily control the zombies who have lost their minds.

Song Lan had seen him do it before, so he naturally recognized it.He knew that his soul was damaged now, so he should not use his soul power rashly, so he rest assured that he handed over this fierce body to Xiao Xingchen, and kept his soul in check.

Those three evil spirits didn't know how powerful they were, one of them entangled A-Qing, and the other two raised their swords to attack.

Xiao Xingchen played the flute with one hand, and pointed at the sword with the other. Shuanghua was very powerful in the hands of the old master, and the sword was aggressive.Song Lan's body was hard, and he was unscathed when he hit the sharp weapon, but he forced his opponent to retreat again and again.

The old monster couldn't attack for a long time, anxious in his heart, he flipped the apricot flag and sent out his tactic, intending to set up a killing array to strangle the two of them.How could Xiao Xingchen let him get what he wanted, and controlled Song Lan to let out his corpse aura.

As soon as the corpse aura came out, the apricot flags fell to the ground one after another, and the two evils realized that such a strong corpse aura could not be cultivated by ordinary corpse slaves.She wanted to retire, but she couldn't bear Xiao Xingchen's soul.

To hesitate like this when confronting the enemy is to seek death.How could Xiao Xingchen let go of this fleeting opening, the sound of his flute suddenly changed, high-pitched and startling.Song Lan looked like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

The two evil spirits were startled, before they had time to search, one of them felt a pain in his chest, looked down, and saw a palm passing through his chest, crushing his heart.

When the old monster saw it, he let out a strange cry, startled and hated, and used the treasure at the bottom of the box.As he recited the mantra, a large banner suddenly jumped out of his arms and stood in front of Song Lan. This was the soul banner he had refined for many years.

The soul flag stands, and the fierce ghost comes out.A series of black shadows rushed out from the banner and bumped into Song Lan head-on.Song Lan opened his mouth and sucked without hesitation, his chest puffed up high, and he actually swallowed these resentful ghosts into his belly.

The weather is changing, and the wind is blowing.Xiao Xingchen stood firm on both feet without fear of evil spirits, swung Shuanghua into a ball of sword light, and chopped the ghosts flying towards him into clear smoke.

The man who fought with A-Qing was the weakest of the three evils. Seeing that the two elder brothers couldn't get a bargain, he couldn't help but panic, and the moves in his hands were out of order.

A-Qing was originally evenly matched with him, so she gradually gained the upper hand.She was not in a hurry, and stepped up her offensive with a steady mind.

Seeing that the treasure at the bottom of the box can't do anything to the two of them, the old monster knows that he has provoked a hard stubble, retreating is death, and fighting is hard to win, so he can only stand there struggling, his intestines are full of regrets, and he has to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

How could Xiao Xingchen forgive him? When the ghost flag came out, ghosts and wolves howled. I don't know how many people were killed and how many souls were taken away. The crime is serious and unforgivable.

As he thought about this, the sound of the flute became more urgent, urging him to die.The old monster was left and right, unable to fight anymore, the sharp sword and fierce corpse drove him into a desperate situation.The old monster saw that he was sure to die, so he delivered a fatal blow, and took out a handful of fire and thunder from his waist, intending to die with Xiao Xingchen.

Xiao Xingchen's line of sight was temporarily blocked by Song Lan, and he realized the danger only after the fire thunder was thrown.He subconsciously played the flute to direct Song Lan to dodge, but Song Lan suddenly came back to his senses, broke free from control, took a deep breath and then breathed it out at the fire thunder.

All the evil spirits that had been swallowed by him came out, black smoke suddenly rose, and the gloomy wind roared towards Huo Lei.Song Lan flipped over and jumped back, just as Xiao Xingchen was pressed under him, there was a loud noise behind him, shaking the ground.

Song Lan protected Xiao Xingchen and held him tightly in his arms. He didn't know it, and let the rocks and broken logs hit his back without moving.

After the explosion, Song Lan looked up and found a big pit not far away. The old monster was dead without a whole body.

The sudden explosion startled A-Qing, and the last person stabbed her while she was distracted, but she didn't want Song Lan to be faster than him. Fuxue's sword mound was within a hundred steps, and the thin layer of mud Where can it be trapped, Song Lan pinched it with his fingers, Fuxue broke through the ground, and inserted it straight into the throat of the last one.The man died without even uttering a scream.

The smoke cleared, and the surroundings were full of blood.

Although Song Lan blocked most of the impact for Xiao Xingchen, Xiao Xingchen's spirit still couldn't bear such a violent shock of fire and thunder. In an instant, his soul left his body, rose into the air, and slowly floated to the ground. Half disabled soul banner.

Although the soul flag was seriously damaged, it did not swing by itself, because the three evil spirits were still at work.The three of them have been immersed in sorcery for many years, even if they died, they would not willingly die.The old monster found that Xiao Xingchen really couldn't stand the power of fire and thunder, so he laughed loudly.

He threw his soul into the banner, awakened the minds of the two brothers, and in doing so drove the soul banner to inhale Xiao Xingchen.If the soul of this reborn cultivator is restrained, the murderous corpse will only be obedient.

Xiao Xingchen sighed softly, hanging in the air, he looked back at Song Lan who was covered in scars nostalgicly, wondering if he could still call him "Zi Chen".