The old man in the poison cave was surprisingly angry, he had been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, he had been cut down and scolded, but he had never been hit in the back of the head with a stone!

"How dare you hit me again!"

Fang Xile was a little hesitant to hold the stone in his hand, he seemed to be very angry, so he still ......

"Dang!"

The stone was poisoning the old man's head, making a sound of metal striking, and not even a white mark was left.

The faces of the people were strange, mainly reflected in the cramps of the nerves in the face, and they had to be restrained desperately.

It's obviously a matter of life and death, why do they want to laugh a little?

"You're looking for death!"

The old man in the poison cave was furious, and his huge body shook the ground and shook the mountains at an extremely fast speed.

But Fang Xile was faster.

Flashstep!

With the full support of True Qi, the distance of more than twenty meters flashed by.

The old man in the poison cave turned his body, his flexibility did not match his body shape at all, and he followed without the slightest pause.

Flashstep!

Fang Xile returned to his original position.

As soon as the contract ghost thing died, the venue was filled with yin qi, and yin qi was the source of her true qi, and she could keep jumping when her true qi was sufficient.

After a few rounds of back and forth, the old man in the poison cave became angry, and doubts came to his heart.

It's hard to think about such a move, why can she use it non-stop, as if there are no restrictions.

A strange thought came to mind, this innate junior wanted to exhaust his true qi.

Immediately, the old man of the poison cave denied this idea again, the true qi of the true yuan realm martial artist was compressed into a liquid true yuan, one true yuan was equivalent to the true qi of an innate martial artist, and his true qi reserve was more than ten times that of Fang Xile, how could it be exhausted.

But this junior is really weird, he has just been poisoned by the contract ghost, why is he alive now, as if he is nothing.

Thinking like this, the old man in the poison cave simply ignored her and turned around and walked towards the other three.

A stone slashed through a graceful arc and smashed towards the old man in the poison cave.

"Dang!"

The old man in the poison cave was quick and smashed the stone with one punch, he took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his chest and ignored it.

Another one!

"You're still here!"

The old man in the poison cave punched up......

"Ahem"

The dust fell, and he was caught off guard and choked on him.

It turned out that this time it was not a stone, but Fang Xile cut the fabric of his clothes, which was covered with broken clods of soil that he had grabbed from the ground.

The cloth bag was broken, and the dust inside spilled on his face.

"You're looking for death!"

Living at such an age, it's the first time I've seen such a cheap way of playing, such a cheap person!

The mentality of the old man in the poison cave has collapsed!

What tomb treasures, what peerless divine bows, he doesn't want them now, he just wants to step forward and strangle this little insect jumping around like a grasshopper!

He roared angrily, pounced on him, and the two of them grabbed me and hid.

Don't look at Fang Xile hiding easily, in fact, he is secretly anxious in his heart.

She can anger the old man in the poison cave for a while, but she can't anger him for a lifetime, such a game of hide and seek, sooner or later she will get tired of playing, even if the old man in the poison cave is willing to play with her all the time, the yin qi will run out of time.

According to her consumption rate and the amount of Yin Qi she has in existence, she can still take a cup of tea.

At this time, the sound of falling snow was heard in my ears.

"How long can you hold him back?"

Sound transmission into the secret.

Fang Xile's eyes rolled, and he immediately replied, "Do you have a way to kill him?"

"You can try, you can find a way to keep his attention on you, at least a hundred numbers. ”

"No problem!"

Luoxue sent a message to Angelica Daoist again: "Dao Chief, can you block him for five seconds?"

A touch of firmness flashed in the eyes of the Angelica Daoist, if you don't fight, you will die!

Fight!

"Yes!"

After the discussion, Luoxue slashed his wrist, and the red blood flowed onto the longbow, absorbing it little by little, and a little halo appeared on the bow.

Angelica Dao swallowed the pill in a big gulp to restore his strength.

Fang Xile turned on his mouth cannon skill, and while laughing at the old man in the poison cave, he counted silently.

Suddenly, everyone stopped, the temperature in the room dropped, and the water vapor condensed into snowflakes and fell from the air, as if it had suddenly come to winter.

A sense of crisis rose from the hearts of everyone, as if there was a giant beast of ancient times, reappearing in the world.

The cold of winter has changed dramatically at this moment, it is a man tall, and the whole bow body is a dragon with a bent body, with a dragon's head at one end and a dragon's tail at the other.

Luoxue's face showed excitement, and he slowly plucked the bowstring, and suddenly Qingyue's dragon chant came.

The seal of the cold of winter has been unlocked!

The cold of winter that unlocks the seal cannot be opened by masters of the non-human realm, except for the people of the Fifth Family, whose blood is the best sacrifice.

Falling Snow grabbed the bowstring with one hand, stepped on the bow with one foot, and pulled the longbow slowly but firmly with all her might.

A blood-colored ice arrow slowly took shape, and unlike before, this arrow resembled a small dragon.

Although small, a dragon is a dragon, and its majesty is not to be offended!

The old man in the poison cave looked solemn, he felt a threat from the bow and arrow, this arrow could kill him!

You can't let this arrow take shape!

The old man in the poison cave roared and pounced!

When it was too late, countless vines rose from the ground, like countless whips, and were drawn towards him.

"Get out of here!"

The old man in the poison cave roared, his fists swung hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, and countless fist shadows appeared out of thin air, colliding with the vines one by one, and the speed did not decrease, rushing towards the falling snow.

Fang Xile gritted his teeth and was about to make a move, but when he saw the Angelica Daoist sacrifice his body and rush over, he was immediately shocked.

He's dead!

A Qi cultivation period mage is crispy, and he dares to be a strong martial arts master?

The cane in the hand of the Angelica Daoist exploded, and the vine seeds floated out, wrapping his body and growing wildly with the support of spiritual power.

Wooden Armor!

This is a move that can only be used by a strong person who cultivates his gods, but he has no choice!

Angelica Daoist gritted his teeth, and the overdraft of his mental power made him have a headache and almost faint.

In an instant, chaotic scenes flashed before his eyes.

There are scenes of alchemy, there are scenes of preaching, and there are scenes of cultivation.

He has been peaceful all his life and does not like to fight, but at this moment he desperately needs strength to protect the people around him.

If so, he could be a little stronger......

Angelica Daoist suddenly rose to enlightenment.

There is no peace of concession, only peace of struggle.

Kneel down and ask for peace, what you ask for is not peace, but a butcher's knife!

Click!

He seemed to hear something crack in his mind, and then a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body, nourishing the withered meridians and the sea of consciousness, and the vines that had just stagnated quickly took shape.

A three-meter-tall wooden giant appeared out of thin air and smashed the old man in the poison cave into the air!

At this moment, the falling snow screamed, the arrow left the string, and turned into a one-zhang long ice dragon, with an irresistible coercion, and bit down fiercely!

Heart-rending screams were heard.

The ice dragon coiled tightly around the old man in the poison cave, and the cold qi condensed, forming a huge ice coffin.