A sudden sound was like a Buddhist sound in the empty valley, slowly and long, and the snow lotus turned into lifelike ice sculptures by this move, making tiny, crisp and powerful cracking sounds without any warning. As the sound looked, there was an unconcealed look of surprise in the eyes of Zhang Yuan and his disciples.

Countless cracks appeared mysteriously on the human-shaped ice sculptures, and these cracks turned into millions of pieces like a knife and carved jade, and collapsed with a bang. The painted ghosts who were frozen in it were also strangely broken down into millions of pieces without exception. The awe-inspiring chill still directly showed that they might never be able to recover.

Although these seem to make people feel cold in their hearts, in their eyes, at the moment when the ice sculpture was broken, it seemed that they could see countless extremely sharp sword energy suddenly appearing in the crystal clear ice sculpture. The breaking of the ice sculpture was shattered because of such sword energy.

In amazement, he felt more and more unfathomable about Yunhai. The eyes of his eyes when he looked at him were obviously different from before. However, when these ice sculptures were broken, there was still a thickest ice sculpture in the cave without any damage. What was sealed in it was the root of today's battle - the Soul Painting Ancestor.

The appearance of the Painted Soul Ancestor who was frozen inside was quite intriguing at this time. His body leaned slightly backwards, followed by the ground, and black air appeared in his hands. A touch of unconcealed horror appeared in the blood-red ferocity in his eyes, which was completely like an act of trying to get out of here. The black ice that frozen him was almost several times thicker than the Painted Skin Ghost, which was really terrifying.

"cough!!--"

A gentle cough suddenly woke Zhang Yuan and his disciples up. He quickly followed the sound and saw Yun Hai standing in front of the Painting Soul Ancestor, still holding the white jade-like heart sword in his hand. His body was still upright and stood proudly. He looked like an ancient sword that could not be revealed. However, the pale white frost on his face directly showed that his situation was not as good as he imagined.

"Brother Yun!!" Zhang Yuan saw a trace of worry flashing across his face. He quickly walked over and gently held one of Yun Hai's arm.

Waving his hand, Yun Hai smiled bitterly, "I'm so proud. I really didn't expect that the ancestor of the Painting Soul is so powerful. When facing the battle head-on, Yun Hai is no match for him. This time, he used the snow lotus and only temporarily frozen it. But if he wanted to kill him, it was not something I could do now." He said this surprising fact in a bitter smile. This was not because Yun Hai deliberately scared people, but because his current Taoist practice was able to do this step, it was already a blessing from God. Now, the ancestor's cultivation level was frozen. With the ancestor's cultivation, it would definitely not be too long to seal it. After a long time, the problem was still the problem.

When Zhang Yuan heard this, his face changed drastically and asked, "Brother Yun, then according to your opinion, it will be a disaster after all. If you really want him to break the ice, do you have to freeze him again? This method is inappropriate!!" Before seeing Yun Hai, Xinlian Jiange's extremely powerful power, unknowingly, Zhang Yuan also vaguely placed Yun Hai in a position of great importance. He was willing to be inferior. So in this sentence, there was a faint look of expectation.

"It's okay!!" Yun Hai heard a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand without warning, and a scroll of things suddenly appeared in his hand. The unique aura emitted from the snow-like jade light also made Zhang Yuan's attention in an instant. With his eyesight, he would naturally know that this unknown thing must be a magic weapon.

Sure enough, Yunhai held the object emitting jade light and said with a smile: "In the past few days, Yunhai had been thinking about how to seal the Painting Soul Ancestor again to eliminate this catastrophe, so as not to let the world flow into a river. It is not our ability to kill him, but it may not be possible to say sealing."

Hearing Yun Hai say this, Master and disciple Zhang Yuan couldn't help but look at listening. Knowing that there must be a subsequent text in this sentence, he quickly put his eyes on Yun Hai, for fear of missing any details.

"At that time, the Painted Soul Ancestor was still sealed by our ancestors in his heyday, and his cultivation level was eliminated to only three or four hundred percent. We naturally could seal it again." Speaking of this, Yun Hai stared at the ice sculpture in front of him, and then said: "The reason why the Painted Soul Ancestor was able to break the seal is that Yi Yun Hai speculated that the main formation weapon in the eyes of the Demon-Subduing Large Formation was damaged or the power inside dissipated. The most likely situation was that the formation was accidentally destroyed. This is what happened now."

"The best way to say is naturally to re-seal the Demon Subduing Array into the Demon Subduing Array. Repair the Formation, everything will naturally be perfect. However, this method must be different." The real reason why the Demon Subduing Array can continue to work is the magic weapon for the formation. Yun Hai and the others do not have these precious magic weapons in their hands. Naturally, they do differently. Yun Hai knew, so he also said another sentence: "We are not capable of demon subduing Array, but Yun Hai has refined this magic weapon."

As he said that, Yun Hai expanded his hand and saw that the thing turned out to be a scroll, but the one refined by Yun Hai was naturally not a simple picture. The materials he refined made Yun Hai's flesh hurt for a long time. Looking at the appearance of the scroll, you can tell that the remaining jade essence used before was used. In order to refine it, Yun Hai's jade essence was only a small piece of fist left.

The scroll unfolded, and Zhang Yuan and others immediately set their eyes on the painting. They wanted to see the difference in this scroll, but this was shocking. They saw that there were no mountains and flowing waters, nor were there any light wind and clouds in this scroll. It was amazing.

In the scroll, there is only an ancient sword that is full of countless mysterious patterns. There is nothing but this ancient sword in the whole scroll, but there is no mockery in Zhang Yuan's eyes, but instead he is shocked and solemn. Because in this scroll, although the ancient sword is an object in the painting, he can clearly feel the infinite sword intent contained in the sword. People look at him, and it seems that he is in an illusion, with only a giant sword in front of him. He can't even feel the slightest sense of confrontation in his heart. It is extremely magical.

But what shocked Zhang Yuan the most was that Yun Hai took out the true meaning of this scroll, and his face could no longer remain calm. He stared at Yun Hai in horror, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Yun..., do you want to..."
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