More than a dozen Fusang Onmyoji, holding short swords and long swords, stabbed Nanchen at the vital points.

Once stabbed, each blow will be enough to take Nanchen's life.

But Nanchen could only stand in fear.

Watching the attack of those short swords and long swords.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was trapped.

Jiale Wencai and others were also surrounded.

He cannot speak or move his body.

I can't even call for help.

Nanchen looked at the hideous and excited faces.

I thought to myself, is it going to die here?

My heart was filled with bitter helplessness.

The Fusang Onmyoji were all so excited that they had seen Nanchen split into meat sauce by them.

However, just as their short sword and long sword were about to stab Nanchen.

The Yin-Yang Fan hanging on Nanchen's back suddenly trembled.

A wisp of cold and cold air overflowed from the umbrella.

The moment before those Fusang Onmyoji struck Nanchen.

The umbrella suddenly shook, soared into the sky, and sank above Nanchen's head.

A powerful cold and yin aura burst out violently.

It turns into ripples of yin energy and fluctuates around.

The Fusang Onmyoji who were approaching the surrounding area was all overwhelmed by the cold and cold energy.

They made wailing sounds one after another.

"ah!"

"Bang!"

“…”

At the same time, a familiar but cold and murderous female voice resounded in everyone present:

"Those who move others will die!"

Before he finished speaking, white mist appeared in front of Nanchen.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in white came out solidly.

Seeing this woman, Nan Chen was shocked.

This is, is this the little jade inside the umbrella?

She was in seclusion for a long time and was out of seclusion at this time...

After Xiaoyu appeared, she looked around.

Suddenly, she locked her cold eyes on the Onmyoji holding the puppet.

He raised his eyebrows and showed his murderous intent.

"die!"

A sweet shout.

Then, an extremely powerful cold and yin aura surged out.

He pointed directly at the Onmyoji and left.

Seeing this, the Onmyoji around him was so scared that they dodged left and right.

And the Onmyoji who held the doll was locked in by Xiaoyu's aura.

It is also impossible to move at this time.

I could only watch the cold and cold air sweeping over.

"boom!"

A sound breaking sound.

The yin and cold energy instantly hit the Onmyoji's chest.

The Onmyoji screamed.

The whole person flew backwards in an instant.

Finally, he smashed the three people and landed on the ground.

He covered his heart.

"Puchi" a mouthful of blood, and I felt extremely cold in my chest.

The coldness is still spreading throughout the body.

He looked down and found that frost had actually formed on his chest.

Moreover, the frost was still spreading along his skin.

Such a scene scared the Onmyoji to panic.

"Ah! No, no..."

But before he could get up, the frost had spread to his neck and head.

Immediately afterwards, his expression solidified and his whole body was stiff.

Half-sitting on the ground, keeping a struggling and slapping Han Frost motionlessly.

My body is unstable, so I fall to the side.

A crisp "clang" sounded.

The body of Onmyoji was like ice cubes, shattered in all directions.

The Fusang Onmyoji around them were all shocked when they saw such a terrifying scene.

I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

The Onmyoji died, not because he was directly killed by Xiaoyu's yin and cold energy, but because he was frozen to death by the cold energy.

What a cold temperature?

Froze a living person into an ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye?

The Onmyoji around them swallowed their mouths and felt extremely frightened.

What kind of powerful female ghost is this?

Let’s look at Xiaoyu’s side again.

Xiaoyu killed the Onmyoji holding the puppet.

The formation pattern under Nanchen's feet also disappeared and turned into a wisp of smoke.

Nanchen also resumed his actions again.

"Nanchen, you, you are seriously injured!"

Xiaoyu looked at Nanchen with a anxious look on his face, holding him with his hands, feeling heartbroken and caring.

Nanchen looked at Xiaoyu and saw the power of Xiaoyu's attack.

I knew in my heart that Xiaoyu's retreat this time had become even more powerful.

He gasped and smiled:

“I’m fine.

Xiaoyu, you saved me again, thank you..."

Nanchen spoke sincerely.

But Xiaoyu gave Nanchen a blank look:

"Who wants you to thank me! Do you really want to die and be a ghost couple with me?"

Xiaoyu's eyes were full of blame.

However, it is hard to hide Xiaoyu's love for Nanchen.

Nanchen was speechless and didn't know how to talk for a while.

But Xiaoyu turned around and glanced at the Fusang Onmyoji around her with a cold look.

Xiaoyu's magic power just now had shocked them all.

After being swept by Xiaoyu, they were so scared that they all stepped back.
To be continued...