The ice cover cracked a few lines, and the cracks that were finally made were slowly closing.
There are a few more elders on the Zhengdao side blessing the magic circle.
They thought that the magic circle would be broken soon, but to their surprise, the last "cold jade ice prison" actually persisted.
In this case, they don¡¯t have to worry so much, they can win steadily even if they have more numbers. As long as they hold on for a while longer and wait for reinforcements to arrive, these people will be able to do it in minutes.
Qin Mo was in great pain at this time. After all, he was the only one competing against more than a dozen elders. No matter how fast he absorbed the power of ice, he could not keep up with the combined blessing of more than a dozen elders. The ice shield was still gradually recovering.
But in fact this is just an appearance, the ice cover is indeed getting thicker.
But it was already as warm as spring inside the ice cover.
The reason why Qin Mo was anxious was because he couldn't open the ice shield. He could only try his best to absorb the cold power of the ice sculptures in an attempt to slow them down and cooperate with him inside and outside to break the formation together.
But after waiting for a long time, he saw no sign of breaking the formation inside, and his heart sank.
Did everyone inside freeze to death?
At this time, Wen Ju was no longer relaxed. After cutting a few swords to no avail, he could only guard around Qin Mo to deal with the continuous influx of righteous disciples.
In fact, Wen Ju was not a professional swordsman, but Qin Mo told him to use the popular "Bahuang Liuhe Sword", which is also the so-called "Turtle and Turtle Sword Technique". Fortunately, Wen Ju's cultivation was very high, even if he used this Even with poor swordsmanship, one can be compared with ten, and he can dance like a storm.
Even if several more elders came later, they could do nothing to him.
The swordsmanship of Guigui was brought into full play by Wen Ju, and his defense was even more impeccable.
Ahhhhh~!
Qin Mo roared in pain, and he seemed to be desperate.
After supporting it for so long, there was still no movement inside.
He could only put his hand in, but he couldn't see what was going on inside, and he didn't know whether Feifei was dead or alive.
And the ice layer thickened little by little, even if he, Xiao Xie and Xiao Ruan combined their efforts, they couldn't open the ice cover.
If the ice cover continues to thicken, he will have to withdraw.
But he knew what would happen if the circle closed again.
Before, what he saw were humanoid ice sculptures. It is estimated that those with lower cultivation levels would have been frozen to death, and even if they could survive, they would be among the few masters.
"But if these people are frozen againI'm afraid there will be no hope at all.
Qin Mo's heart grew colder and colder, almost despairing.
But at this moment, Qin Mo¡¯s palm seemed to have been touched.
Immediately afterwards, someone wrote on the palm of his hand:
Is it Momo? I am Feifei.
Qin Mo was so happy that he almost shed tears with excitement. He immediately used the power of ice to condense mist in the air and wrote:
Feifei, it¡¯s great that you are alive. Fast forward to the Void Spirit Ring, I can't hold on anymore. Bring as many of the remaining people as you can, and use your nine-needle pattern to subdue demons.
good!
After Anling Feifei wrote a word "good" on Qin Mo's palm, she immediately took action.
In fact, she was not injured at all. With the ice lotus fire in the center of the earth, she was not afraid of the cold at all. But when the cold jade ice prison was formed, everyone else was frozen. She was pretending to be a magic sword user. If she hadn't been frozen, she would have been suspected by Kong Qiushan and Ye Guiren.
So, she let herself enter the turtle breath state, but she waited for several days, and she was not awakened until Qin Mo sucked away the cold air from her body.
Within a moment, Anling Feifei had taken care of everything and got into the Void Spirit Ring.
Qin Mo was ecstatic, but on the surface he looked exhausted.
Wen Ju asked anxiously: "How is it?"
Qin Mo seemed to have run out of gas, and said slowly: "II tried my best, I'msorry!"
After saying this, Qin Mo seemed to have been bitten by the power of ice. His whole body was instantly covered with white frost and gradually turned into an ice sculpture.
Everyone was stunned, how could this happen? How could he fail to break the formation and turn himself into an ice sculpture?
"Xiaoqiang! Xiaoqiang! You can't die! Xiaoqiang!"
Hearing that Ju was startled, and then he felt sad. He came over and hugged the ice sculpture and cried loudly.
"Cousin?!" Liu Yueli covered her mouth in horror, and then Liu Wuxin swung her sleeves away, and his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from the place.
Fan Hui sighed and ordered directly:
"Withdraw!"
Zhengdao was overjoyed, and an elder laughed and said:
"Kill! Not one left!"
Wen Ju was still crying while holding the ice sculpture.
"You fool, quickly put me into the Void Spirit Ring and enter the secret passage!"
Qin Mo was already a little angry at Wen Ju's slow performance.
Wen Ju snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Why are you so anxious? If you don't delay for a while, all your secret brothers will die."
Then he said very exaggeratedly: "Xiaoqiang! Xiaoqiang! Wake up, you can't die!"
"Kill! Not one left!"
On the righteous side, except for some elders who guarded the magic circle, the rest rushed in swarm, beating everyone in the secret hall to retreat.
"Withdraw!"
Wen Ju waved his hand and ordered the eight Camel Dragon Masters to cut off their rear, leaving four to open the way. The group quickly fled down the mountain.
If you say that the front is hard, the disadvantage of the number of people in the dark and unintentional city will naturally suffer.
But when it comes to escaping, Zhengdao really can¡¯t stop him.
In this operation, the people from the Evil Dragon Sect and Wuxin City are the best of the best, and their combat power is quite strong.
The strength of the twelve Camel Dragon Venerables here in Guangwuxin City is not inferior to the twelve elders of the Right Path.
Although the remaining thirty Black Dragon Guards are one level lower than Lord Camel Dragon, they are still much stronger than those righteous disciples.
And the secret hall masters of the Evil Dragon Sect are not vegetarians, and many masters with considerable combat power can be found among them. Moreover, their specialty is killing, and they are more knowledgeable about escaping.
"Cloud Mist Beast!"
With Fan Hui¡¯s order, many magical beasts immediately spewed clouds of mist, covering half of the mountain top in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of screams came out, and when the thick fog was dispersed, only the bodies of the righteous disciples were left on the ground.
The Antang team members had already taken advantage of the thick fog to jump off Tongding Mountain.
Zhengdao quickly shot arrows, but at this time it was no longer possible to shoot accurately.
"Put poison!"
Fan Hui gave the order again, and immediately shot out streams of smelly venom from the clouds to fight back at the archers.
As soon as these poisonous mucus touches the skin, it will immediately break out, so that the disciples of each faction can only suspend their attacks and use their own methods to block it.
In just a moment, Fan Hui and others flew down the mountain and fled with their lives.
Wen Ju was not bad here either. With a wave of his long sword, several whirlwinds immediately rushed toward the people on the right path. The twelve Camel Dragon Venerables were also very powerful and quickly protected everyone into the secret passage.
After entering the secret passage, the human sea tactics on the right side immediately failed. In a narrow space, it can be said that one man is the barrier and no one can get through.
Therefore, after Wen Ju¡¯s side carried out several river crossings, demolished bridges and destroyed passages, Zhengdao could no longer find its opponent.
The reinforcements from Zhengdao came quickly enough and caught up with the Antang team. But Ye Bingdie had been prepared for it and had arranged a response plan before taking action. Therefore, at a small price, Fan Hui and others escaped unscathed.
At the end of the battle, the Evil Dragon Cult lost more than a dozen members. Ye Bingdie has already led his troops to attack Elephant Trunk Mountain with all his strength.
A dozen Black Dragon Guards also died in Wuxin City, but they escaped safely to the Demon Sword Valley.
The situation on the righteous path was a bit worse, with nearly a hundred disciples killed and injured, and an elder's head was shattered by Fan Hui's punch. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com