Ye Zhang said casually, then turned around and left. The corpse exorcist controlled the corpse of the Hundred Poison King with poisonous insects and followed him.

It was already midnight, the black night sky gradually became clearer, and a gleam of light appeared in the eastern sky.

Several people left the courtyard one after another and walked on the desolate road. But at this moment, Ye Zhang's expression moved slightly and he stopped. At the same time, there was a dense sound of piercing the sky in his ears.

Voice.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Looking up, I saw ice spears flying from outside the courtyard and falling in a parabola shape, flashing with a cold light.

Ye Zhang moved out of the way easily, but after the ice spear was inserted into the ground, it instantly turned into thick ice walls, sealing off the surrounding space like a cage.

Standing in the ice wall, Ye Zhangqi looked around and raised his eyebrows slightly. Obviously, someone else was about to appear. There was only one person in South Korea who could release such an icy and chilling aura.

As soon as I thought about this, I saw an ice vine extending from outside the ice wall. Then a man in red robes walked in step by step on the ice vine, which was very impressive.

At the same time, dozens of elite soldiers wearing white armor and holding ice spears followed closely and surrounded them, looking extremely imposing.

Seeing this situation, Ye Zhang couldn't help but complain: "This guy is really better at pretending than Wei Zhuang..."

The figure of the Xueyi Hou fell to the ground under the extension of the ice vines. He stared at the former, his face moved slightly, and he said: "I didn't expect you to be here too."

Then he glanced at the Exorcist Demon and the Hundred Poison King, and said, "It's a pity that there are only two of them, but it's still an explanation."

"Take it!"

Following his order, many white-armored troops surrounding them swarmed forward, trying to take the two men away.

Seeing this, Ye Zhang snorted, then raised the tin stick in his hand and slammed it on the ground. Immediately, a powerful wave of energy surged out, directly overturning the surrounding soldiers to the ground.

Ye Zhang looked at the other party and said casually: "You have nothing to do here, just go back to where you came from."

The blood-clothed Marquis's eyes flickered slightly: "I have been ordered to capture the Baiyue thieves and hand them over to the king!"

"These two are my prisoners. If you want, you can catch them yourself.'

Ye Zhang replied lightly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yifei's expression suddenly changed and he said, "It seems like there is no use for these people, right?"

"I still need two gatekeepers, can't I?"

Ye Zhang said calmly.

Hearing this, Bai Yifei's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "The Baiyue rebels kidnapped the prince, which is a major crime against the nine tribes. The king has ordered that they be captured and brought to justice.

If you forcefully stop it, you will be against the entire South Korea!"

Hearing such a threat, Ye Zhang chuckled and said: "Do you think I will be afraid of South Korea? You can ask Han Wangan if he is willing to go against me for a few Baiyue people."

Hearing this, Bai Yifei couldn't help but frown, almost forgetting that the other person was not an ordinary person. The scene in Broken Soul Valley was deeply shocking even to him.

However, there are no secret soldiers to help here. If it is a real strength competition, I will not be afraid of the opponent. Then he said coldly: "Are you sure you want to go against me?"

"Fight if you want, stop talking nonsense."

Ye Zhang replied calmly, he was also quite curious about what the other party was capable of.

"as you wish!"

The Bloody Marquis let out a soft drink, then unsheathed his weapon and held two sharp swords in his hands. The two weapons looked very similar, except for some differences in color.

The sword in the left hand is as white as snow, exuding a cold and pure aura. The other sword is as red as blood, giving people a cold and bloody feeling, which is completely opposite.

At the same time, a biting chill spread instantly, as if even the air was filled with bone-deep chill. If an ordinary person were here, they would probably freeze into ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.

This kind of momentum is really much stronger than Tianze and others. I am afraid that no one in South Korea can match it.

At this time, the Xueyi Hou held the sword behind his back with one hand, and raised the silver sword in front of him with the other hand. The terrifying cold energy condensed on it. When the sword was slashed out, the coldness and sword energy merged with each other, turning into a biting ice storm.

Seeing this, Ye Zhang snorted coldly: "If you want to play on the ice, then I'll play with you."

As soon as the words fell, a green talisman condensed out instantly, and suddenly a terrifying cold air bloomed, sweeping and churning.

"Fourth Ice Talisman!"

The extreme coldness instantly covered the ground, spreading hundreds of meters, and collided with the ice storm released by the opponent without any fancy.

The two powerful energies continued to wear away, and finally turned into roaring air waves that burst out in all directions.

After persisting for two breaths, the ice talisman was finally stronger, and the billowing chill surged.

The blood-clothed Hou's face darkened slightly, the cold current gathered, and several thick ice vines rose from the ground in the blink of an eye, forming a shield in front of him.

The violent energy hit the ice vines, and the terrifying power suddenly broke out. With the violent vibration, the ice vines were directly shattered. The Xueyi Hou was also shaken back by the aftermath, and he let out a muffled groan.

After a confrontation, Bai Yifei was obviously at a disadvantage, and his breathing became faster and faster.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flickered, and he came to Ye Zhan's eyes in the blink of an eye. The cold sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out like lightning, and the air temperature dropped sharply in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhan no longer held back his hand, and directly waved the tin staff in his hand and collided with the opponent's sharp blade. There was an explosion of air, and the powerful force caused the ice under his feet to break.

As streaks of sword light flashed by, the air seemed to be torn apart. The two swords in Bai Yifei's hands were not only sharp, but each move contained terrifying cold air, enough to instantly freeze people into ice sculptures.

If he is not cultivated enough, I am afraid that all the blood in his body may be frozen when he fights with him.

And Ye Zhang is not afraid. The magic weapon in his hand possesses extraordinary power. Not only is it extremely tough, but the soul-stirring bell sound blooming on it can also intrude the soul.

Almost every time they fought, the Xueyihou's head would suffer the pain of tearing. After just a few breaths, it was difficult to resist, so he had to fly back and actively distance himself.

Seeing this opportunity, Ye Zhang was naturally not polite. As his sword finger moved, a series of talismans and seals condensed out and shrouded the opponent's position.

"Four-fold and five-thunder talisman!"

"Fourth Lihuo Talisman!"

"Fourth Ice Talisman!"

"Fourth hurricane talisman..."
Chapter completed!