Under his feet is an ice pimple, about as long as a person and more than two feet high. A person, a man wearing a red robe, is frozen inside the ice pimple. Under the pale moonlight, his face shows a strange blue color
Color. His eyes were wide open, with a look of horror on his face, as if he was refusing to rest in peace.
Qingluan recognized at a glance that the scarlet Taoist robe this man was wearing had a golden flame embroidered on the lapel. This was the symbol of the Demon Burning Sect!
Qingluan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah, he...could he be Taoist Priest Yu Yangzi who wants to support us?"
As soon as she finished her exclamation, a few figures flashed, Old Ni Jingxin, Huanmengzi, Red Pot Immortal, and Master Bunu all rushed over.[
When Master Bunu saw this man's body, he shouted: "Isn't this Yu Yangzi from the Burning Demon Sect? How could he be plotted against?"
Jingxin old nun's face was as dark as water, she stretched out a palm and pressed it on the solid ice wrapping Yu Yangzi. As soon as she pressed her hand on it, the solid ice turned into a clear water instantly like spring snow under the scorching sun, and Yu Yangzi
Zi's corpse was fully revealed.
The old nun Jingxin first probed his nose. His tentacles were cold, he had already died, and his body was as cold as iron.
The Red Pot Immortal carefully inspected his body and saw that there was a hint of redness in his throat and no other injuries on his body. He looked at Jingxin and the others and said with a bitter smile: "The old man said, don't be surprised. This seems to be a member of the noble sect."
The scars left by the newly refined treasure 'White Cloud Sword'."
Yun Lei's heart jumped suddenly, she knew that the Baiyun Sword was now in Zhang Danfeng's hands: "Could it be... Could it be that this real Yu Yangzi was killed by Zhang Danfeng? So, the Aori Shrine is indeed here! And he... he
He’s back too!”
She felt uneasy in her heart, and she didn't know whether she was happy or worried.
Old nun Jingxin sighed: "Alas, although this Baiyun Sword is the most precious treasure of our Shushan Sect, it somehow fell into the hands of that demon star. Alas, I am so ashamed! I am so ashamed!"
Master Bunu had a close friendship with Yu Yangzi. Seeing his tragic death here, he was furious: "It turns out it's the work of that demon star again! Huh, huh, if I catch him, I'll cut him into pieces with a thousand knives!"
He punched an icicle next to him. The icicle was as thick as three people hugging each other. He slapped it hard, and with a "pounce" sound, it turned into powder... When the mountain wind blew,