The Yin Guest

Chapter 112

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The thrust from the air competed, and was even slightly better.

Xie Bai was waiting for this kind of time. He raised his hand and pulled the black mist. With the strength of Ao Yin's madness, he made a long swing, resisted the huge thrust like Mount Tai, and landed behind Ao Yin. The fog is only a few centimeters.

The collision of the two forces made him feel as if he had been hit hard, he frowned fiercely, and bowed his waist. But he didn't care about these at all, and Ao Yin, who was guarding the door in the next second, already felt that someone had broken into it and was about to break into it soon. In an instant, he turned around and pressed over.

The moment the huge black shadow shrouded his head, Xie Bai gritted his teeth, raised his hand with a cold face, and broke through the layer of fog in the isolation zone.

In the next second, he only felt that the pressure in front of him that was pressing so hard that he vomited blood was suddenly released, and the huge inertia made him stagger forward for several steps before stopping. While protecting the little black cat in his arms with his arms, he raised his head and saw an endless river of glaciers in front of him, and a frozen mountain with a cold light in the distance. The black dragon that had disappeared before appeared again. In front of his eyes, there was roaring hundreds of meters away from him.

Even if he couldn't see the scene inside the black cloud, Xie Bai knew who was in it—

Apart from Yin Wushu, there was probably only the man under the ice.

Chapter 51

I know about Xie Bai in the tundra north of the boundary of Gaolan Mountain, but I have never been there. It is said that this is a barren land, the beauty is beautiful, and the death is too heavy. Except for Ao Yin who guards the door all the year round, there will be no second demon spirit who comes in for 800 years. If there is a fight with Ao Yin, no one will be full enough to come over to find a fight.

But the two who hadn't been seen in the black cloud were obviously different from ordinary demon spirits. They almost roared past with the momentum of lightning. And the huge thrust at the entrance seemed like it didn't exist to the two of them. In Xie Bai's eyes, they crashed into it without even pausing.

Until he also crashed into this land boundary, the black cloud whistling and spinning like a giant dragon dissipated in an instant, almost covering the sky and blocking the light of the sky in that instant. Xie Bai felt it was dark for a moment, and then a figure in a toga with long sleeves suddenly fell from the billowing black clouds, and stopped suddenly less than half a meter away from Xie Bai.

Man under the ice!

Xie Bai's breathing was stagnant, and when he saw the face that was close at hand, his fingers holding the cat tightened convulsively—

On the Tianshan Mountain before, he accidentally glanced at it and saw it right! The face in front of her was extremely familiar from eyebrows to lips. This is not like Yin Wushu, the root is Yin Wushu!

No difference, exactly the same!

He stared at Xie Bai with his dark eyes for a moment, then revealed a smile that was completely different from Yin Wushu's, full of evil spirits, and said, "Long time no see, the last time I saw you face to face was—"

Just halfway through speaking, Xie Bai felt a bright light with a gust of wind cutting across his eyes, the man suddenly stopped talking, and retracted into the black cloud in the blink of an eye.

In just a blink of an eye, the scattered black clouds turned into smoke and melted into the icy air, and gradually thinned and could no longer be seen.

Xie Bai found that Yin Wushu was already in front of him, less than three steps away, with his back turned to block him behind him, and confronted the man tens of meters away.

The entire tundra became quiet in an instant, so quiet that it seemed that even the wind suddenly died down completely, and there was nothing left. The two people facing each other clearly lowered their hands, their postures were relaxed, but there was a sense of tension.

Xie Bai looked over Yin Wushu's shoulder at the person opposite, still not knowing how to react.

Two people with the same face are facing each other. One has a shirt coat with short hair and neat hair, exuding a sense of calmness all over his body; The two sides of light and shadow have the same root in their bones, but they are completely opposite on the surface, giving people an inexplicable sense of weirdness and trance.

The person who has disturbed him for a long time, who has been suffering from cold and pain, is exactly the same as the person who raised him and protected him for more than a hundred years...

Even though Xie Bai had made some mental preparations, at this moment, he still felt that the scene was a little inexplicably absurd.

He suddenly understood that the phrase "There is yang and there is yin, there is no good and no evil" that Yin Wushu once said might not only refer to those independent and different existences.

He was even a little uncertain for a while, whether this man under the ice was a "yin" corresponding to the "yang" of Yin Wushu, or