A white mist swept out, pointing straight to Nanchen's opponent, the Fusang Onmyoji.

He only felt a chill all over his body, and waves of coldness came.

Before he could prepare, a female figure appeared in front of him.

The woman is beautiful, but her eyes are full of murderous intent.

I heard a phantom snorting coldly:

"Go to die!"

After saying that, a ghost claw was slapped.

The Fusang Onmyoji was so scared that he hurriedly raised his hand to resist.

But it's still half a minute late.

The ghost claws directly hit his left shoulder.

The cold yin energy instantly entered his body, causing frost to appear in his wounds and his body began to freeze.

Fusang Onmyoji's face changed suddenly and he quickly retreated.

At the same time, the mysterious energy is activated to resist the cold energy.

He has a ground-level cultivation level, so he is not as good as an ordinary monk. After being caught by Xiaoyu, he will be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Just use the mysterious energy to block it and force out the cold energy.

But how could Nanchen and Xiaoyu give him such a chance?

Nan Chen suddenly rushed up.

Xiaoyu even slapped her second claw.

The wind is blowing, and the cold is overwhelming.

The Onmyoji, who is at the first level of the Earth level, has no cultivation level as good as Xiaoyu, so how can he stop it now?

I can only dodge and retreat again.

But Nanchen came out.

The ten fox swords in his hand were raised and slashed down suddenly.

"Die!"

"No……"

The Onmyoji had no choice but to avoid it, and looked at the attacking sword and shouted instinctively.

But his voice came to an abrupt end.

Then, he fell into a pool of blood.

The body was gradually frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold air released by Xiaoyu.

Nanchen and Xiaoyu joined forces, and in less than thirty seconds, they dealt with a ground-level master, greatly encouraging morale.

"Nanchen is mighty!"

"The female ghost girl is mighty..."

"Kill all these Fusang dogs!"

"Kill..."

Morale surged.

The battle became more intense.

The casualties continue to intensify.

On the other hand, Nanchen, with the lack of numbers and average cultivation, he even resisted the attack of Fusang Onmyoji.

Even, it has a slight advantage.

This made Hua Muzi, who was watching from afar, so angry that she almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood.
Chapter completed!