Almost at the same time that Lu Xiaotian discovered it, Dongfang Yi also noticed the other party's existence. Suddenly, white snow flew silently in the air, and wherever the white snow landed, Lu Xiaotian's all-pervasive consciousness was also pushed out by the cold breath.
"The Fengxue Holy Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation." At this time, in the snowy and windy domain, a ball of extremely pure ghost energy exploded. It was obvious that this time it was the real old ghost of Hatoyama.
As soon as the two sides fought, the exploding ghostly aura of Hatoyama Old Ghost, except for a brief flash in the pan at first, was quickly covered by the snow and wind domain, and the situation was almost under Dongfang Yi's control.
However, Lu Xiaotian still searched Jiuyin Mountain repeatedly with extreme caution, and he was careful not to make any big mistakes. The old ghost of Jiushan was not his real enemy. It was not difficult to deal with the old ghost of Jiushan. What was difficult was to let Ye Qianxun's lotus clone without revealing any flaws.
Find clues.
At the beginning, the city lord of Yuanling City was just a lotus clone of Ye Qianxun. Lu Xiaotian was not sure that Ye Qianxun did not have corresponding arrangements in other places.
"May I ask who you are? I have been running Jiuyin Mountain for thousands of years, and I have never offended someone like you. Why are you so hard on me?"
A ghost wearing a dark green battle armor with a green head exposed, shouted in a bit of shock and anger under Dongfang Yi's fierce attack.
"Do I need a reason to kill you?" In the wind and snow, Dongfang Yi could hardly be seen, only snowflakes as crystal clear as jade were seen flying towards the old ghost of Hatoyama as sharply as knives.
"Too much bullying!" Old Ghost Hatoyama was so angry that the green beard on his chin trembled. He had killed monks from all ethnic groups who didn't know him, so he never needed any excuse. However, under the same situation at this time, Hatoyama
The rage in the old ghost's heart was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
At this time, the old ghost from Jiu Shan had no idea that Lu Xiaotian was already approaching the edge of the Snow and Wind Domain.
"Leave this fierce ghost to me, and you can be on guard against the other ghosts in Jiuyin Mountain." Dongfang Yi's voice drifted into Lu Xiaotian's ears amid the flying wind and snow.
Lu Xiaotian touched his nose, and his words were the same as when he broke the ban on Jiuyin Mountain before. It seemed that Dongfang Yi was not without a temper. Then he shook his head and smiled, Lu Xiaotian's consciousness fell on other places in Jiuyin Mountain, and as Dongfang Yi and
The fierce fight between the old ghosts of Jiu Shan gradually began. Not long after, Lu Xiaotian discovered the aura of another Fusion Realm ghost clan.
According to the information obtained by Dongfang Yi, in addition to Old Ghost Jiushan, there is another Canyin Ghost in Jiuyin Mountain. His strength is weaker than that of Old Ghost Jiushan, and he only has the cultivation level in the early stage of integration. In Jiuyin Mountain, he was killed by Old Ghost Jiushan.
The ghost suppressed him for many years.
His usual behavior is relatively low-key. Lu Xiaotian doesn't show off the mountains nearby and stays around the wind and snow without dew. He has no intention of taking action. How can an old monster like the old ghost of Jiushan use the Yueying Spirit Silver?
These treasures are kept by Canyin Ghost Crane.
It doesn't matter whether he kills the residual ghost ghost or not. Now that Dongfang Yi is taking action, Lu Xiaotian is happy to be at ease.
Within the Snow and Wind Domain, Lu Xiaotian repeatedly searched for possible enemies in Jiuyin Mountain. At this time, the fighting was fierce in the Snow and Wind Domain.
Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little curious. After all, Dongfang Yi came from the Fengxue Holy Sect. Although it was not in Dongzhou, its reputation was not much different from that of the Yinzhu Buddhist Sect in Dongzhou. Lu Xiaotian had heard about it even in Dongzhou.
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It was rare to see a strong person from the Fusion Realm of the Snow Wind Saint Sect in front of him. Lu Xiaotian naturally wanted to see Dongfang Yi’s methods against the enemy, and also have a general idea of what a strong person at this level of the Snow Wind Saint Sect had reached.
Therefore, even though he received Dongfang Yi's warning, Lu Xiaotian did not take it seriously, and still carefully spread his spiritual consciousness into Dongfang Yi's snow wind domain. As for the outside world, Lu Xiaotian did not relax his guard at all.
Dongfang Yi's consciousness seems to be extremely sharp in its wind and snow domain, and Lu Xiaotian was easily discovered by him if he wasn't paying attention.
At this time, Dongfang Yi was fighting with Old Ghost Jiu Shan. Even if he was stronger than Old Ghost Jiu Shan, he still had to distract his attention to some extent. If he was more careful, he might not be discovered so easily.
With this thought, Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness quietly entered the Snow Wind Domain.
At this time, Dongfang Yi pointed his slender, white index finger forward, and a small crystal snowflake appeared from between his fingers, spinning and gradually enlarging in size, as crystal clear as jade, yet penetrated by the bone-eroding coldness.
The flying snow gradually enlarged as it rotated, seeming to float slowly to the top of the green head of the old ghost of Hatoyama.
At this time, there were still countless swirling snowflakes around Old Ghost Hatoyama, like pieces of sharp knife wheels, spinning and cutting into the ghost realm of Old Ghost Hatoyama.
The ghost domain of Hatoyama Old Ghost originally had a radius of hundreds of miles, but under the countless swirling snowflakes, it was constantly cut into small pieces, and then was eroded and squeezed out by Dongfang Yi's wind and snow domain.
This Snow and Wind Domain is really overbearing. Lu Xiaotian couldn’t help but nod his head as he watched the battle between the two sides. You must know that the area of this battle is still in Jiuyin Mountain, and Dongfang Yi’s Snow and Wind Domain actually cut off the connection between the old ghost of Jiu Mountain and Jiu Yin Mountain.
Ghost communication.
At the moment, Lu Xiaotian, even if his Yuan Shen is powerful, cannot do this. Lu Xiaotian secretly compared it and found that Dongfang Yi's Yuan Shen was still some way behind him. Dongfang Yi has also reached the middle stage of integration, but for the domain.
The internal control is meticulous, even more so than Lu Xiaotian's three points.
If we really want to compare, Lu Xiaotian can only achieve such a result by using the Demon Suppressing Tower after reaching the middle stage of integration. At present, even though Lu Xiaotian's Yuanshen is even better, the purity of his magic power is not as high as that of Dongfang Yi.
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Whether the sword domain of Piaomiao Feijian can reach this point is still unknown as it has not been long since Lu Xiaotian returned to the sword.
The old ghost Hatoyama's methods are not weak either. A green ghost staff released three evil ghosts with green flames, which kept attacking Dongfang Yi. At the same time, he held a black and green gourd in his left hand, and there was an evil roar inside.
The sound was as if a ghostly beast opened its mouth and wanted to swallow the wind and snow field in front of it into its mouth.
The old ghost Hatoyama counterattacked extremely fiercely. Dongfang Yi's expression remained normal, and there was no strange color on his face. All he could see was that his delicate white hands spread out, and the phantom of an ice phoenix with colorful feathers gradually appeared behind him.
At this time, between Dongfang Yi's eyebrows, a snowflake-like pattern suddenly became bright, embedded in the middle of his eyebrows, like a magnificent snowflake gem, which was really moving.
As the snowflake-like pattern on the center of his eyebrows shimmered, Dongfang Yi's body was filled with demonic aura, and a gentle enchantment floated throughout the entire wind and snow domain.
The colorful feathered ice phoenix became more and more solid, and then it made a clear cry, then fluttered its wings, and its elegant figure slid through the void, flying over the head of the old ghost of Jiu Shan. A thin stream of flying snow fell down.
Wherever the fine flying snow passed, crystal clear ice suddenly condensed in the void.