The roaring blood river surging, with a hundred feet of huge blood and strong evil spirits mixed with strong blood, tens of thousands of monsters retreated one after another, and some low-level guys even fought each other wildly. The water of the yellow spring was everywhere, and the turbidity rolled up pale foam. The eternal desolation and tragic people couldn't help crying. Two big rivers in the sky blocked Dingxiang and others, Zihuang and Xiaobazai and Han Yun took the opportunity to run wildly.

"Ah, it's a thorn~ah, it's a thorn~ah, it's a thorn~wha, that!" A loud and lofty and desolate strange singing suddenly rang.

Boom ~

With a loud bang, a yellow shadow soared into the sky from the river of blood. A hundred feet of huge làng splashed out from the river of blood and rolled upwards, trying to roll him down. The old man with yellow robe burst out and instantly pressed the hundred feet of blood and opened his throat and sang: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The monsters affected by the Blood River and Yellow Spring have recovered their consciousness. They are as excited as if they have been hit by blood, and are rushing towards the Blood River in the Yellow Spring without fear. Crazy! A group of monsters are swallowed up by the Blood River in the Yellow Spring, but some of them have successfully broken through, and the monsters behind them have successively broken through the blockade of the Blood River in the Yellow Spring.

The desolate ji's singing was like an ancient war song, igniting the blood of all the monsters. They crossed the blood river and blocked the Yellow Spring without fear of death. The purple phoenix, who was carrying Lin Jin'er and others to escape, was getting slower and slower, slapped his wings weakly, and the flames on his body dimmed. Han Yun obviously felt that Concubine Tian was trembling slightly with her hands holding her, as if she was trying her best to endure something, and her eyes were changing!

Han Yun didn't understand why Concubine Tian had already escaped the sealed demon power, but she didn't take the opportunity to escape. Moreover, she and Lin Jin'er were both injured. She could easily capture her and her two people, but she didn't do this, but instead helped her escape!

Han Yun reluctantly lifted a trace of spiritual power and pointed it at Concubine Tian. Concubine Tian's body immediately softened, and she raised her charming eyes and looked at Han Yun in confusion: "Han Yun, what are you doing...!"

Before Concubine Tian could finish her words, Xiaoba beat a golden light and put it into the tower. Although doing this was a bit shameless, for safety reasons, Han Yun had to act carefully. With a thought, Xiaoba sent out another golden light to put Zihuang into the tower, along with Lin Jin'er and the little guy. Because Zihuang was obviously affected by the singing of the great priest, other monsters became more and more excited and faster and faster, but Zihuang was becoming less and less powerful and slower, and Han Yun had to put it into the tower.

"Get back the Saint Ye and the little princess jiāo immediately, and I will spare you!" The old voice of the old man in the yellow robe rolled in. Han Yun barely stabilized his body, and while turning his head to look at the situation behind him, he saw seven or eight transformed level seven monsters coming by lightning, getting closer and closer, and even clearly seeing the cherry biting the lower chun. Sooner or later, he would be caught up. Han Yun's brain was running rapidly, trying to come up with a plan to retreat, and suddenly felt a chill on his cheek.

It’s snowing! It’s snowing!

The air suddenly became extremely cold, and the snow was falling down in the sky. The cold flute sound suddenly didn't sound suddenly. The air became a little colder. The whistling cold wind became heavier and heavier. The snow turned from scattered stars to clusters of cotton wool, and was mixed with fists-sized hail ice cones hitting the rushing monsters. In an instant, screams continued. As the sound of the flute became closer, the cold wind became more and more fierce. As the blade brushed by, the snow became heavier and heavier. His vision was less than three meters away, and he even had difficulty breathing.

Dingxiang and others released protective light shields and chased them against the strong wind and snow. The poor flying monsters were blown by the wind and snow and descended to the ground.

The old man in yellow robe shouted loudly, his eyes flashed, and two yellow lights quickly entered the wind and snow sky!

Suddenly! A crystal ice lotus rotated and fell from the sky, and the cold sound stopped suddenly. The ice lotus hit the old man in the yellow robe and others with the severe cold that had been frozen for thousands of years. The snow around him stopped instantly and quickly solidified into thick ice. The lilac surface changed rapidly, and two dead lights attacked the ice lotus from his eyes, and other masters also slapped their palms with all their might.

Pang!

With a loud bang, the ice lotus was shaken away, and everyone quickly formed a layer of ice. The bone-thrusting Qihan immediately invaded the body, and the blood seemed to solidify. Time seemed to stop, and all people and things were stagnant in the frozen world. The old man in the yellow robe, Ding Xiang and others still maintained a posture of flying out of their palms, but they were frozen inside by thick ice. The sky of a hundred miles of radius condensed into a huge piece of ice, and all the monsters were frozen in it. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Hot~sp~sp~sp~

The huge ice cubes fell for a second and then burst into pieces. The old man in the yellow robe, Ding Xiang and others broke out from the ice, and the ice chips flew away, and there were still wisps of cold mist on their bodies.

boom!

Another loud bang, the other monsters had no strength to break through, but fell to the ground and broke into pieces of bright red blood. It was so tragic. More than ten transformed monsters who escaped by chance all faced like earth. The ice lotus was so scary that they destroyed tens of thousands of brothers in the blink of an eye. Dingxiang's pretty face was slightly pale, and his two hands were tightly held, and a faint murderous aura appeared in his eyes. Yingchun bit out a row of deep teeth marks: "Damn the eggs, I must pay the price!"

The night sky was dàngdàng, and Han Yun had long disappeared. The old man in yellow robe stood in the sky with his eyes closed. His powerful spiritual sense swept across a radius of nearly a thousand miles, but he could not find Han Yun's trace...

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Above the snow peak, a crystal ice lotus grows on the cliff. It is difficult to find such a snow lotus under the white snow. There is a unique sky inside the lotus. The space is crystal clear, but it is a strange cold bone. A small tower with precious light is suspended in this cold space. A small tower sits next to the small tower, a nv made of ice and snow. She is spotless in white and looks even colder than the ten thousand years of ice.

"Jin'er, how do you feel now?" Han Yun asked softly, holding Lin Jin'er with a lucid face. Lin Jin'er curled up in Han Yun's arms, opened her eyes slightly, smiled sweetly, and said coquettishly: "It's still a little painful!"

"If it hurts, it's a little while, don't think about anything!" Han Yun said hurriedly. Lin Jin'er nodded, closed her eyes and squeezed into Han Yun's arms. Han Ke'er's big black eyes flashed and curiously looked at the man in white standing aside with a smile. Tian Xiaofei stared at Han Yun who was holding Lin Jin'er with a gentle face, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, Brother Han is really lucky. Every time I see you, I hug you from the side. I envy you so much. This time I have a little guy with a watery heart. It's not yours!" The man in white-clothed Confucian shirt shook the fan in his hand very much.

Han Yun couldn't help but have a black line: "Sāo bag, you will die if you don't hit the fan!"

"Everyone knows that the sign of the thief's incense leaving a white gap is a flute and a fan. Without a fan, it means that my wonderful hands are empty and the fragrance is left empty!" Bao Nan, a white-clothed sāo, said with a smile.

"Sāobao!" Han Yun cursed inwardly, a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes, and he said seriously: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise it would be a lot of danger. I didn't expect that you are practicing the wind-based technique. Tsk tsk, only one out of a million people with the Feng Ling root is amazing!"

Bai Jian smiled and said, "Lucky by luck!"

"Your sister was lucky!" Han Yun muttered. This guy could really hide his soul and never penetrated the lufeng spirit roots. Bai Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "You guy said to me, you didn't tell me about the spiritual transformation and purification bottle, and he also lied to my Star Picking Sword!"

"Uh... I won't tell you it's for your own good. The Star Sword is all accidental. I don't know that the box is the Star Sword... Hehe, by the way! It seems that you kid got the ice beauty and could actually pull her to help my brothers. It's true that I can find me if I have something to do in the future!" Han Yun said with a thunderous smile. Bai Jian coughed lightly and said, "Of course, is there an NV person in the world that I can't take? Speaking of loyalty, it's better than you kid!"

Concubine Tian curled her lips disdainfully. The man looked so wise that he liked bragging. He didn't believe that the man in front of him had already won the favor of an iceberg-like nv boy. This was entirely out of the keen intuition of an nv person.

"Okay, you're still fat and panting. Is there any that? Hehe!" Han Yun said with ambiguous smile. Concubine Tian's pretty face turned slightly red, and she spat in her heart: "Holy gangsters, bad guys, do men like to show off this?"

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