Updated: 2013-12-29

Yan Youyan stood at the window, taking a clear view of all the scenes, and was also comfortable in his heart, the wind and snow are not ordinary, it is called selling meat and scraping bones, its power is just like its name, if it is deeply trapped, the ice bone and flesh freeze the heart, it does not take half an hour to freeze a foundation monk into slag, that is, if the person who cultivates a golden pill cannot be supported by the treasure, he may not be able to withstand it for a long time, and Yun Muyang will definitely die if he leaves. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info was happy from his heart, only to see a snow-like sword also rushed up, he was shocked, this sword light he was most familiar with, so he wanted to seal the forbidden array, but he couldn't find the card charm for a while. Just when he was worried, he saw a haze of smoke open, and he returned to the chamber with the sword light.

His heart was suddenly relieved, this smoke was sent by Yan Yuxian's side protector, he was happy again, looked into the distance, and saw the trace of red gold sword rainbow falling from the snow, so he smiled in his heart.

Yan Dingheng's way to go was blocked by people, and when he looked at it again, the smoke and haze were gone, the ban on sea boats had been opened, and the treasure light was circulating. A little chill burst out on her jade face, her eyes swept through everyone, and when she saw the enchanting and mourning maid, she couldn't help but get up with her fingers, like a snow sword bursting out from her fingertips and hanging in the air, only to hear her cold voice say, "Now Brother Yundao is drifting away, the wind and snow outside the boat are fierce, it is better than scraping bones, and I can't live if I think about it." If you have lost your chastity to him, your heart will be like ashes. Today, I will fulfill you for the time being, and send you on the road, so as not to be lonely on the road of Huangquan Road, Brother Yundao. Her words fell, and the sword light fell from the sky, cold and shining, very cold.

"No, it's not the Cloud Road Chief. Seeing the sword sprinkled, she immediately cried loudly and begged for mercy, and her snot and tears flowed all over her face, "The fairy spares his life, the fairy spares his life." I smelled a fishy smell again, and it turned out that this person was incontinent in public.

"What did you say?" Yan Dingheng's expression did not change at all, his jade fingers flicked, and the sword immediately hung on the neck of the servant, and blood flowed down.

The maid only felt that she had gone from the moment of life and death, the sword hanging on her neck was cold, her body trembled like chaff, and she was about to speak, when suddenly a spiritual light hit, and a cracking melon sounded, only to see her head burst open, and blood and brains burst out.

"You, you actually slander a good person, the Yan family can't tolerate you. Yan Ping was angry, put away the spiritual weapon in his hand, and shouted angrily.

There are few stupid people among the people, who still don't understand today's events, and they all look at Yan Ping coldly. Yan Ping smiled, and Hulai Lux dragged the body of the servant down and threw it into the furnace.

Yan Dingheng pointed at the sword, and the sword shot up into the sky, and then spontaneously turned into a snow ray and shot towards the residence. When everyone saw this sharp sword, they were all cold, and they couldn't help touching their necks.

"Ah!" exclaimed one of the people in the crowd. Everyone immediately followed the prestige, and saw a man with a frightened look on his face, a line of blood on his neck, and then blood shot out, and a head rolled to the ground, his eyes were frightened, his face was terrified, and the headless body of Xu was also falling. The five or six people who were close to wiped their faces, looked down, and saw that they were covered in blood, and their faces turned pale with fright. The one who flashed quickly also swallowed his saliva, and was silent for a while, and a few people touched their necks again, and took a long breath, today they know that this seemingly gentle woman is a killing god, and the rumors are true.

Yan Ping gasped when he saw the corpse of the Taoist surnamed Ma on the spot, not wanting Yan Dingheng to dare to kill people in the boat. He naturally knew that Yan Dingheng's move was to deter him, but he was not afraid, and stood up straight and dismissed all the people on the boat.

Yan Yuxian sat on the top floor of the treasure boat, and the cardamom woman stood beside him, and said in a clear voice, "Real person, do you want the slave family to go to prevent future troubles?"

"Not necessarily. Yan Yuxian closed his eyes and said, "With his cultivation, he can't come to the North Field of the East China Sea, even if this person doesn't die, he will never be able to get to Nineteen Lang." ”

"Yes, a real man. The cardamom woman understood with a little thought.

"I also asked the Taoist friends of Shuangcheng to go for me, and you Yan's move was a failure. ”

"The slave family knows. The cardamom woman who called the twin cities gave a blessing and dissipated a haze of smoke. She naturally understood Yan Yuxian's words, although Yan Youyan's actions achieved their goal, they were a little sinister and stingy. This kind of behavior was extremely inferior to Yan Yuxian, and it greatly lost his face.

Yun Muyang turned a sword flower out of the forbidden formation, and a wave of anger surged in his chest, and the hunting intent was in the sword rainbow. It's just that as soon as he got out of the treasure ship, he only felt that the cold snow was biting, and his bones were blown by the wind and snow, and he suddenly gurgled, and the flesh and blood around him seemed to be frozen by the cold snow, and he was stiff for a while, and he couldn't even wave his hand. When he was young, the Yang Jianhong also gradually dimmed, trembling, as if it was about to fall from the sky.

The snow is like weaving, boundless, seemingly gentle, but in fact tyrannical, cold, once it is frozen, the flesh and bones are immediately frozen, turning into ice sculptures, and the vitality is extinguished without spinning. At this time, Yun Muyang even seemed to be frozen by the wind and snow with anger in his chest, his silver teeth trembled, his lips were snow-colored, his face was pale, his black hair was dyed with a layer of snow salt, and the Taoist robe on his body was even more frozen like an iron block, lacking the elegant demeanor of the past.

He snorted, propped up his mana, and used Xuangong to dispel the chill for a few minutes. It's just that he also knows that it is definitely not a good strategy to go on like this, and with his current cultivation, and at the same time practicing the Buddha's supernatural powers, the six such as the Vajra Dharma, it will not last long. His heart moved, and he saw that the spirit wood in the Three Mountains Ding was full of vitality, without a trace of coldness, and he fell into the Three Mountains Ding in a moment. It's just that he didn't expect that after he fell into Sanshan Ding, the cold and icy feeling was only minus one point, and Sanshan Ding also began to be slightly cold.

He felt a chill in his heart, these three mountains and tripods fit with his exercises, he has been practicing for a long time, almost flesh and blood, spiritual breath and mutual feeling, it can be said that one glory and one loss, he has not entered the three mountains and tripods before, but because he is in the wind and snow, the raging wind and snow are blocked outside the tripod. At this moment, after he entered the Sanshan Ding, the Sanshan Ding, who was originally breathing and swallowing spiritual energy, was also stagnant, and even Zhenyuan could not return to him. He raised his eyes, and he already noticed that the spring in the Three Mountains Ding had a tendency to freeze, and the spiritual grass in the inner part had also begun to wilt. He shook his sleeves, the golden-tailed fox rolled out, and then slammed a handful of elixir entrances that replenished the true yuan, and after a little refining, his mind moved, and in an instant, he only heard the angry roar of the wind and snow, and saw the ink clouds scattering salt, and looking back, the original treasure ship treasure light could not be seen, and could only be seen within ten steps.

"In such a dangerous situation, isn't it just the right cultivation of the Six Laws of Vajra?" Yun Muyang was also helpless, his divine sense swept into the Three Mountains Ding, and he could also find that the inner spiritual power began to recover again, his body trembled, and his lips trembled, so he had to smile bitterly and comfort himself. His mind moved, only to see two red flame dragons flying out of his eyebrows, hovering for a moment, and the snow dissipated.

Summoning the wick of the Qianyang Heavenly Fire Lamp was also a helpless move, although it took mana and divine energy, but at this moment, there was no one on his body who could withstand this wind and snow. Although the array flag is good, its defense is too weak in this wind and snow, and it doesn't take a moment to crack, so you don't need to think about it. Although the Soul Golden Bell is a magic weapon, it is only used for attack, and the effect of defending is not satisfactory, as for the Sixteen Scenes, even he himself has not figured it out, what can he do? Only these two wicks not only fit his body shape, but also full of spirituality, and the most masculine, even if he is not driven by mana, it should be fine to resist this tyrannical wind and snow for an hour or two.

I only heard a loud shout, and I saw Yun Muyang sitting cross-legged in the snow mat, two flames flying back and forth around him, releasing some slight flames, turning the goose feather snow into snow gas one by one, blocking it out. Yun Muyang runs the Xuan Gong, and unfolds the six such as the Vajra Dharma, and now this wind and snow cold is too strong, not that he can resist it, only by weakening a little bit of power, can he dare to introduce this biting cold into the muscles and bones, and refine the meridians of the flesh. He gritted his teeth and held on, his eyes were about to split, his face was hideous and distorted, and a few drops of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

This pain was like tearing apart and shattering the ribs around his body one by one, and it was a mixture, even though the cold of this rift valley was eliminated by the wick of the Qianyang Tianhuo lamp, it was still not something he could resist. However, Yun Muyang can only hold on to death, to this point, if he does not have great perseverance, he will die and his soul will disappear, and his body and spirit will be destroyed.

The two wicks also seemed to be aware of it, and the sudden fire was even hotter, and the surrounding coldness was reduced by a point. Yun Muyang stuffed a handful of elixir into the entrance again, only to feel that the strength of his body had recovered a little. And the three mountain tripods in the dantian also quickly transformed the spiritual machine, pouring the bubbling true yuan into the Yunmuyang body and gathering in the dantian.

After an hour, the wick flame of the Qianyang Tianhuo lamp gradually dimmed, Yun Muyang had to urge the mana again to block the angry snow, and after another three hours, he was already exhausted, although the mana true yuan was still pouring into the dantian, filling the meridians, but the spirit was insufficient, and it was useless to have empty mana. He had no choice but to scatter dozens of flags in exchange for a moment of respite.

He also inquired, this northern field wind and snow is extremely weird, swept south from the extreme north, covering a radius of thousands of miles, at this time of the year, the wind and snow are prosperous, thousands of miles of ice, I don't know how many creatures will die in this blizzard. Yun Muyang also made up his mind, if he wanted to fly out of this black cloud and heavy snow, it was impossible, because of this, there was no direction, if the direction that rushed away was the road to the south of the blizzard, it would be miserable. If you stay here, although it is also dangerous, it only needs to last for two or three days, and this blizzard will be a snowy and sunny day.

Under the heavy snowfall, if the mountain avalanche pours stones, the dozen poles and flags are still bright at the beginning, but half a moment is bleak, the flag is shaking, almost about to shatter, Yun Muyang took more than a dozen yellow talismans at the moment, the banner got the help of the yellow talisman, and the aura was maintained, but only half a moment passed, and the yellow talisman was already gray and frozen. The dozen or so flags were also shaky. After another half a moment, I could only hear a dozen crackling sounds, and the flags were all shattered. It was only this little time, although it was not fully recovered, but it was enough for him to cope with it for a few more hours.

PS: Thank you for your support! I apologize to everyone, when the year is closed, everything is busy, and the update will change from one update a day to one update every two days!