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Although the net was not penetrated, a thin crack appeared. The crack spread out in all directions and slowly extended outwards. There was no change in the expressions of the Four Evils of Frost, but there was something abnormal in their eyes. Their hands were trembling as the four swords of ice were temporarily separated.

The frost net instantly shattered, and Meng Xiaodie waved her sword towards Han Tian, Han Lu, Han Ying and Han Chan from three different directions to block the black sword. The three swords formed a triangle, releasing a white mist from the triangle, which was incomparably cold, transforming into an ice sword, thrusting towards Meng Xiaodie. Meng Xiaodie hurriedly put away her sword, and glanced at the ice sword she created.

This Mist Illusion Ice Sword, Ice Serpent Transformation was a demonic art created by the three Ice Sisters. This move was feminine and carried a myriad of evilness, almost done in one go. He had never seen the three sisters use this kind of demonic art before. It seemed like the Frigid Frost Four Evils had secretly cultivated quite a few demonic arts behind his back, so at this moment, they were on guard against the Frigid Ice Four Evils. However, the situation in front of him was extremely dangerous, and he still needed the Frigid Ice Four Evils to help him block Meng Xiaodie's black sword.

Countless ice snakes flew around Meng Xiaodie, and when one of those ice snakes was destroyed, there would be more than ten ice snakes. Countless ice snakes flew around Meng Xiaodie, and when one of those ice snakes broke apart, there would be more than ten ice snakes, and the more they attacked, there would be more and more ice snakes.

Meng Xiaodie was waving her black sword in the middle of the ice snakes. The sword qi of the black sword melted a part of the ice snakes, but more of them were floating in the air attacking.

Gradually shrinking the space was a unique feature of the Ice Magic Art. The smaller the space, the colder the air and the harder it was to breathe. Meng Xiaodie had already suffered once, so he couldn't suffer another loss.

He had completely concentrated his Zhen Qi on his two arms, and gripped the black sword with both of his hands, and slashed down towards a direction with all his might. He had used six layers of his Qi, which was the fusion of six realms, called the Six Paths of Samsara, and was almost at the limit of Meng Xiaodie. His Qi had just reached the ninth layer, so the sixth layer was considered the supreme realm in this world, and the sixth layer was the realm that many warriors dream about reaching, but very few had entered the sixth layer, where he could easily absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

Let alone the Icy Jade Souls, even the spirit net that was a hundred times tougher than the Icy Jade Scorpion's Sphere would be destroyed in an instant.

As the black sword emerged, the surrounding air quickly converged. It was like a tidal wave had suddenly flowed into a small bottle. The power contained in the bottle became extremely strong. Once it exploded, it was like a dam had burst. This was the limitless power of the sixth level, the Ice Four Evils flew out almost simultaneously. It was not that they flew out on their own, but the explosive power of the sixth level threw them out. The Ice Four Evils scattered and fell in four directions.

The Ice Serpent that was transformed from the Ice Magic Art turned into countless tiny water droplets, rising up together and slowly melting into the air.

Seeing this, his eyes widened. He waved the blue demon sword and shouted, "Set up the formation!"

He was about to rush out of the tea house and stand on his own two feet. The Ice Demon Beast stood up as soon as they heard the word 'formation', and endured the pain.

Meng Xiaodie was surrounded in the middle, and he saw that these eight positions were very strange, as they rolled and faced him. In his hands was a frog-like object, the surface of which looked very black, while Saber Old Saber was standing slightly to his left, a distance away from him. Lan Ruyue, on the other hand, was standing in front of him, to his right, which was rather close to him, and was separated by almost two slashes. The thin faced man was standing on a bench, holding a metal hook and swinging it from side to side. The Frigid Snowy Ice Aura, on the other hand, was in a state of chaos. It was as if it had suffered a heavy blow just now and its brain had yet to clear up.

This was a variation of the Eight Trigrams Formation. The Eight Trigrams Formation of the Nine Palaces was a bizarre formation, with nine of them being extremely rare. It was a derivative of the Six Paths of Three Triples, Two Lives, Two Lives Three, Three Lives All Things. The Eight Trigrams Formation of the Nine Palaces was to extract the essence of heaven and earth, and to extract the essence of heaven and earth, Yin and Yang would complement each other. As the saying goes, taiji gave birth to two arts, two arts gave birth to four forms, four forms gave birth to the eight elements, and the four forms gave birth to the eight elements.

Meng Xiaodie only had a rough understanding of the Nine Palace Eight Trigram Formation, but she knew very little about it. This was because this type of formation was a special type of escape armor. Within the formation, one could control the opponent's mingmen with their will. It was extremely strange and unpredictable. In addition, they were all secretly taught to him. Outsiders simply had no way of understanding the mysteries behind them. Meng Xiaodie had heard that this formation gathered the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, and with the help of the magnetic properties of heaven and earth, according to the year, month, and day, the air would flow, and dozens of different formations would be formed in the netherworld and cast spells in the formation, which was extremely destructive to the soldiers that were trapped in the formation.

He held onto the black frog with his big hands and chanted, "Gossip armors, hide and seek." Only I, the sovereign, can slay a dragon. "

The eight crawling people surrounded Meng Xiaodie, walking in circles like a lantern. Each of them held a strange thing in their hands. Meng Xiaodie took a look around. Some of them looked familiar, so she could roughly recognize them. Some of them were unfamiliar to her, making it impossible to tell what kind of animals they were.

It was said that the eight trigrams contained eight trigrams: a horse, a cow, a dragon, a chicken, a boar, a dog, a sheep, and eight totems. None of these crawling creatures were of the upper genus. He saw a lizard in Knife's hand. The lizard's color was yellow. Lan Ruyue was holding a blue scorpion in her hand. The skinny monkey was holding a strange bug that looked like a centipede, but had a huge triangular head.

Meng Xiaodie looked at the Ice Four Evils again. The things in their hands, Meng Xiaodie only recognized the spiders in Han Lu's hands, she had never seen the other three before. After walking around Meng Xiaodie three times, he stopped, changed formation, and stepped back. His steps were crooked, as if he was performing a kind of friendly dance. He did not take the initiative because he was not familiar with the Nine Palace Eight Trigram Formation and did not know how to break it. Not to mention that he was looking at a mutated Nine Palace Eight Trigram Formation, he did not want to act rashly.

The core of this kind of walking formation was that the path could be determined by walking with one's mind, and with one's consciousness as the guide, it would make it difficult for the person being besieged to determine the formation's change. Finally, they would be trapped within the formation and be unable to escape.