mountains and rivers dream

Chapter 322 A bit evil
Although these two words were so vague and weak when they came out of her mouth, they were like a magical signal, making the entire wall of life and death suddenly brighten up.

Just like the dawn on the mountain top, when the day comes, suddenly a large area of ​​extremely white light instantly invades the heaven and earth, thereby declaring absolute sovereignty.

But there are some differences in the Life and Death Wall. If the sunlight is warm and genial, then the light here is desolate and cold, just like the dawn in an extremely cold place.

There was a sound of wind in the air. It was the sound of Xiao Yu's white flames burning brightly. He thought it was the sound of snowflakes falling mercilessly from the sky.

Inside the Wall of Life and Death, it’s snowing!

The heavy snow in the sky was blown by the wind in the air. After falling and colliding with the flames, it was instantly shattered into pieces. It condensed into golden-red sparks again in the smoke and exploded in an orderly manner.

There was water vapor everywhere. There were so many of them that before they had time to turn back into spiritual energy and condense into new sparks, they floated upward and became entangled with the snowflakes. It was hard to tell whether it was snow or rain.

There is more and more water vapor, like an irregular mushroom cloud, squeezed into the small space of the life and death wall, making the sight here more and more difficult.

Gradually, part of the water vapor changed its shape again as it merged with the snowflakes.

They condensed into lumps the size of fists, and then turned into sharp ice picks in the blink of an eye. These ice picks mixed with the snowflakes and fell crazily, hitting every corner of the barrier.

The red wall crackled loudly, and countless ice picks smashed into pieces on the wall, gradually accumulating, gradually taking on the appearance of a strange landscape amidst the mist of water vapor.

The mountains and rivers were covered again and turned into villages. The villages were destroyed in an instant and turned into ruins. There were people, trees, and some species that were difficult to see clearly. All of this blurred and burned in the white flames, repeating itself like a cruel reincarnation.

He Yan was floating in the air far away, because there was no place to stand in the barrier of the Life and Death Wall. What was just a small range of white flames surrounding Xiao Yu just now, in the blink of an eye, with the appearance of the two words Xiao Yu, completely turned into a strange scene of fire, earth and cold.

Under his feet were flames that were taller than a man, his robes were burned into irregular shapes, and even the face of his substitute body began to melt weakly.

He was surrounded by countless ice picks and snowflakes, blurring his vision and stabbing his body. Wherever he looked, it seemed that it had turned into a strange little world.

At this moment, this small world created by Xiao Yu's magic is experiencing a terrible disaster like a natural disaster, and He Yan is the only one bearing this disaster.

"Haha, I said you were possessed. It turns out that you spent all your spiritual power just to activate this spell. It seems that I still have too high expectations for you. A mere illusion is not enough to let you get out of here alive. go out!
He Yan stared at Xiao Yu cautiously, because at some point the long sword in her hand had been dropped on the ground, which made him even more convinced that this spell must be her last resort, and no matter what, it was not enough to threaten him.

The ice pick kept scratching across He Yan's face and body, causing countless wounds and then healing again, and so on.

There were too many snowflakes, and He Yan couldn't help but blink, but just at this moment, Xiao Yu's figure suddenly disappeared.

Since she no longer had spiritual power, the chaotic aura in the barrier made He Yan unable to immediately determine her location.

When Xiao Yu appeared again, he was floating in front of He Yan, looking directly at him without launching any attack.

The corner of He Yan's mouth froze, and for the first time he showed a hint of panic. He stepped back more than ten steps in a flash.

"What on earth do you want to do? Although I don't know what this spell of yours is, you can't resist such a huge consumption for too long! In the end, when all these moves are exhausted, you may not have any leftover power..."

He Yan's peripheral vision was staring at the old ghost's movements, and he began to question Xiao Yu. In his opinion, this spell was too evil. It looked like ice and fire. Apart from occasionally making his skin and flesh crack, it could not play any other role.

It's not that easy to break the barrier with the old ghost. After working for a long time, it was just a finger. If you want to truly break the barrier, you must at least make the wall crack. Only then can there be hope.

These two evil people gave He Yan a headache beyond his expectation.

"This woman, this old man, is a bit evil today..."

He Yan suddenly had such an idea in his heart, and even he couldn't believe it.

"What exactly do you want..."

he asked involuntarily.

"And you, old man, what are you trying to do with your attacks? You want to help this woman kill me, but you also know that this is just a substitute body of mine. Kill me." After this one, there are still countless..."

As He Yan spoke, he suddenly felt a feeling of congestion in his throat, and the last time he felt this way seemed to be a long time ago. This kind of blockage and resentment is as uncomfortable as having phlegm stuck in the throat when you are sick.

Gululu...

He wanted to try to say something again, but when he tried to make a sound, he only heard a gurgling sound like bubbles coming from his throat.

He Yan looked down in surprise and found that his neck had been penetrated by a slender and sharp ice pick at some point. The end of the ice pick was stuck with dark mucus, indicating that he had not seen it wrong.

"Gulu..."

He didn't feel any pain. He immediately grabbed the sharp part of the ice pick with both hands and tried to push it out. However, even though he had enough strength in his hands, the ice pick just stuck there and didn't move at all.

"Gu..."

He struggled to turn back, but his neck was penetrated and he was unable to do so. However, his keen senses were enough for him to discover that the other end of the ice pick, which was the back of his head, was being tightly controlled by a pair of hands.

But He Yan was not surprised when he discovered that it was the old ghost's breath. His wariness had already made him feel that nothing was worth his surprise, so the next moment he was ready to move forward and break away without hesitation.

But this thought had just occurred. His vision blurred, and a ghostly figure covered in blood and dressed in tatters blocked his way.

Xiao Yu's eyes fell ruthlessly on the face of He Yan, who was full of surprise. When their eyes met, He Yan's expression instantly turned into horror.

He wanted to curse, but all he could make was a gurgling sound in his throat...

He watched helplessly as Xiao Yu held the ice pick tightly in his hand. In his peripheral vision, the ice pick exuded a coquettish blue light. The sharp cold light from the cone swept across his neck, followed by a cracking sound of skin and flesh torn apart. His head was tilted to his side like a broken lotus root, with only a little bit of flesh still barely connected.