Ye Fan, who was hiding in the cave to heal his injuries, temporarily stabilized his injuries after half an hour, some small wounds on his body had all healed, and his strength had temporarily recovered thirty percent.

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, the familiar smoke swirled in his lungs, and then slowly erupted from his nostrils. Although Ye Fan doesn't feel much about smoking anymore, Ye Fan still likes this habit very much, especially when thinking about problems, taking a cigarette makes him feel very energetic.

The injury was too serious, and if he wanted to recover, it would take at least three days, and as for the head of the Murong family, he was also seriously injured, and he had lost at least half of his strength. Even if the Murong family still has some masters left in Jinsha Town, Chen Bo and Liu Ling should be able to deal with it, even if they can't beat it, they can escape, and when Ye Fan recovers his strength, he will immediately return to Jinsha Town.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan slowly stood up and walked out of the cave, looking around, the empty valley was quiet and deserted, and occasionally a few bird calls could be heard.

During this period of healing, you can take the opportunity to look for the spirit stone mine, there are some spirit stones in the underground river found before, and there must be other places.

So Ye Fan performed the levitation technique, flying slowly in the air, directly skipping the places he had found before, going to the deeper places in the mountain range, and flying all the way.

As you enter the depths of the mountains, the surrounding environment changes drastically, it used to be green mountains and green waters, lush and full of life, but now it is surrounded by bare stones, showing a dark black, without the slightest vitality, not even plants, as if this is a dead land.

What the hell is this place?

Ye Fan frowned, his consciousness was fully opened, he looked around vigilantly, and reduced his speed, and the bloodthirsty sword flew into Ye Fan's hand.

At this time, Ye Fan was located halfway up the mountain with the highest peak in the mountain range, towering into the clouds, and the position halfway up the mountain was wrapped with dense white clouds, white ice and snow appeared around him, the cold wind was fierce, and the cold air was biting, even if he was a cultivator, he could clearly feel the biting cold.

Ye Fan, who has alchemy, is also a little unable to resist, and uses the true yuan to resist the cold.

Go ahead, or stay where you are?

If you continue to move forward, you may encounter danger, and with Ye Fan's current situation, it is difficult to deal with unknown dangers.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan chose to stay here for the time being, and wait for his strength to recover a little, so Ye Fan found a relatively hidden corner nearby, set up a formation to resist the cold, and then sat in the middle of the formation, took a few spirit pills, and took out the spirit crystal to absorb the spiritual energy.

The cold wind was howling, rolling a large number of snowflakes and raging, in just one hour, Ye Fan was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, the cold was pressing, even if there was a formation to resist, Ye Fan could feel the biting cold.

"What the hell is this place?" Ye Fan frowned slightly, stood up with the bloodthirsty sword, and probed with his divine sense, the surrounding range of kilometers appeared in Ye Fan's mind, and he didn't find anything abnormal, only the cold wind and the snowflakes rolling in the air......

Snowflakes?

Ye Fan's face sank suddenly, the snowflakes should have fallen from the sky, but the snowflakes falling in front of him were blowing from other places.

This is artificial, or there are demon beasts, and the strength is very strong, at least the strength of the fifth layer of the foundation, or even stronger, otherwise, it will not be able to release such a powerful cold qi.

If his strength is at the peak, Ye Fan is sure to make a move, but now Ye Fan has thirty percent of the strength at his peak, and he is seriously injured, if he breaks in rashly, it is very likely that he will die.

So Ye Fan chose to leave very decisively, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Just as Ye Fan left for leave, a whirlwind appeared around Ye Fan, carrying flying snowflakes around Ye Fan, although it looked ordinary, but it trapped Ye Fan's mobility.

There are masters!

Ye Fan's face sank suddenly, and he secretly said something was wrong, and swung his sword to split the whirlwind, accelerating and rushing down.

An ice wall appeared in front of Ye Fan out of thin air, blocking the way, Ye Fan swung his sword and slashed, the invincible bloodthirsty sword only cut a shallow trace on the ice wall, and the cold air around the trace condensed, and in the blink of an eye, the trace disappeared.

No way!

Ye Fan scolded secretly, swung his sword again, and slashed out more than ten swords in an instant, as the sword light flickered, a gap was cut in the ice wall, and Ye Fan took the opportunity to rush out.

At the moment when Ye Fan passed through the gap, cold air came from all directions, freezing Ye Fan.

At this moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Ye Fan's face, and he smiled bitterly: "It's really embarrassing, the masters of the sixth-layer Great Perfection of the foundation were all seriously injured by me, but they were frozen by the cold." ”

Just when Ye Fan was about to break the ice, a woman in white flew over lightly, her handsome face was very pale, and her white clothes were covered with a little blood, and her clothes were not only a little damaged, but also had a layer of ice.

More than a dozen ice picks flew from behind the woman with a whistling sound.

When the ......

With a crisp sound, the woman flicked her sleeves and smashed the ice picks that flew over, and then landed in front of Ye Fan, with a hint of pity on her handsome face, and lightly opened her lips: "Poor man, I fought with the snow wolf, and I hurt you." While speaking, the woman reached out and touched the ice wall, wanting to save Ye Fan.

Before the woman could make a move, Ye Fan swung his sword to split the ice wall, squatting on the ground weakly, gasping for breath, the confinement of the ice wall was not very strong, the most terrible thing was the invasion of the cold air, Ye Fan, who was extremely injured, needed to run all his strength to resist the cold.

Seeing that Ye Fan was fine, a slight smile flashed on her face, and she said softly, "Are you okay?" ”

Ye Fan, who was busy driving away the cold, did not answer, and the cold gushed out of his nostrils, instantly condensing into two ice picks about a foot long, which happened to be stuck on Ye Fan's neck, and at first glance it looked like two fangs.

The woman sneered, waved her hand to cover her mouth, and said with a light smile: "Get rid of the cold, there will be nothing to do, the three-grade demon beast snow wolf will chase after you immediately, Childe leave quickly." After speaking, the woman gently waved her sleeves, and a soft force dragged Ye Fan and flew quickly down the mountain.

It's beautiful, gentle, and full of ancient charm.

Ye Fan, who had seen many beauties, looked at the woman with a hint of confusion in his eyes at this moment.

Just when Ye Fan flew down, he found a white snow wolf about three meters long rushing towards the woman with a cloud of cold air.

The dignified and elegant woman's fighting style is also pleasing to the eye, and her light body flies in the air as if dancing, full of beauty.

What shocked Ye Fan the most was that the power released by the woman was extremely powerful, the strongest among the cultivators Ye Fan had ever seen, and it was full of a strong sense of oppression.

(End of chapter)