Chapter 118: Ice Ray

The three of them traveled extremely fast, and in a short time they passed through a dozen winding cave passages. The flame in Iwanaga's hand swayed, and the farther away from the black stone part, the closer the stone on the four walls was to ordinary stone, although it was still hard, but it no longer had the mystery of black stone.

"The ancestors of the Black Stone Department have lived here for generations, and the homeland is hard to abandon, but fortunately, this cave does not treat us badly. Farther away, out of the Black Stone, the cold hole where the Ice Ray was entrenched was at the edge of the Black Stone. ”

Yan Jiuweng pointed to a very conspicuous corner in front of him, and Fang Ran could feel a chill from inside.

These stone caves under the cliff are already gloomy and cold, that is, not far from the Chiyan River, you can borrow lava to dispel this yin qi and ensure that people's bodies are not invaded by the cold. Farther away, the cave completely changed back to what it should be underground—dark, cold, and after staying for a long time, both the body and the state of mind will tend to go crazy.

But not far away, in the stone cave connected by the corner, the chill was far worse than in other places, as if someone had brought an iceberg from the ice field, and Fang Ran shivered unexpectedly.

This kind of deep chill was beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts, and Fang Ran couldn't help but wonder if this naturally raised ice spirit was still a monster that had stepped into the early Dao in half a step? If this was the case, I am afraid that hunting this beast would have to be considered in the long run, considering its immortal and immortal nature, it could not even rule out the intention of temporarily avoiding the edge and changing to a prey.

However, Fang Ran lifted the Heavenly Machine Roulette, but failed to find any signs of the appearance of Dao Yun. This piece of chill is a real dead thing, and it does not have the agility of Dao Yun that can be seen from Dao Chu.

When Fang Ran was thinking about it, Xiao Yan covered his head with his paws, pulled out some hair, and muttered quietly: "Mother, there can't be a ghost, right?"

Fang Ran was stunned for a moment, indeed, this kind of cold aura does make it easy to associate with some very bad places. Xiao This thing is a mountain ghost, and the stone cave under the cliff should not be considered a mountain, but who knows if there will be ghosts in such a deep underground?

But after thinking about it, the three big men were on the spot, their cultivation was full of qi and blood, and Xiao Yan was the body of a real dragon, what was there to be afraid of? If you can, then let Xiao Yan retrieve the remains of the year as soon as possible, and by the way, if possible, look for clues about the Five Elements Lotus. After all, Fang Ran went deep into the dangerous place so aggressively, and one of the most important targets was the spiritual object that was likely to be bred in this environment to give Fang Qingyu a soul.

The decision was made, and Fang Ran stopped being verbose. The cold cave may be full of dangers, he can not be afraid, but Yan Jiuweng and Yan Chang can never fail to be vigilant, so Fang Ran walked in the front and took the lead, heading towards the cold cave.

Every time I got closer, the chill became more biting, and when I approached the entrance of the cold cave, the cold had reached the point where even Fang Ran couldn't see anything. He looked back at the two Yan clans, and saw that the qi and blood on the two of them began to surge, and they could still rely on their own foundation to resist the cold, so he was relieved.

"Be careful...... Changyong, extinguish the fire!" Yan Jiuweng said in a low voice. With these words, his body also bowed down, the black bone spear was held in his hand and attached to his side, this posture reduced the contact face to a minimum, he could launch a charge and hit the enemy hard, and he could dodge on the ground or defend with a bone spear sideways, and the quality of the old hunter was revealed at this moment.

Yan Changyong dropped the torch and raised the spear, the action of raising the spear was the same as that of Yan Jiuweng, and relying on his youth and strength, the angle and direction of his spear were more aggressive, which was diametrically opposed to his somewhat wooden temperament.

One is calm and the other is sharp, and the best of the two generations of warriors of the Black Stone Department showed Fang Ran the fighting style that he had honed in this most wild and undisciplined environment. This fighting style is polished with the flesh and blood of countless warriors, and this one alone shows a murderous aura that rushes to the face.

The cave was pitch black, but with the keen perception of a trained hunter and his memory of the cave's terrain, the two of them had a better grasp of their surroundings than a torch.

Fang Ran looked at the two Yan clans, nodded, and slowly activated his spiritual power. The sound of the tide came from Fang Ran's body, and Yan Jiuweng tilted his head in the direction of Fang Ran in surprise, thinking that the immortal was really extraordinary, and the sound of the blood and qi rushing in his hand had already made anyone in the clan untouchable.

The perception of the Heavenly Machine Roulette spread, taking into account the slightest wind-blown stone movements around him, and Fang Ran took the first step into the cold cave. At the same time as he stepped in, Fang Ran exuded the killing intent all over his body, and the killing intent literally blasted towards the cave. He was worried that although the ice ray did not have its spiritual intelligence, it might maintain the cunning of a fierce beast, and if it was allowed to hide and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack, Fang Ran was not afraid, but the two of the Yan clan might catch the way. Provoke it with killing intent, just to stimulate this beast and let it take the initiative.

The spears in the hands of Yan Jiuweng and Yan Changyong suddenly sank, although Fang Ran's killing intent was not aimed at the two of them, but even if it was only affected by a trace of aftermath behind them, both of them felt as if their hearts were grabbed by a giant palm, and their breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

"This is the method of the immortals?!" Yan Jiuweng was terrified in his heart, and he was a little more in awe of the thin and weak young man in front of him.

There was a dead silence in the cold cave, and there was no sign of anything but the bone-chilling cold. Fang Ran looked around and saw that there were thin Xiaoice rays attached to the four walls, and the ice rays overlapped to form a layer of ice about three inches thick.

Yan Jiuweng wondered, "It shouldn't be...... The cold cave is the lifeblood of this beast, and even if it goes out to harm people, but if the cold cave is invaded, it will immediately turn back. Why haven't you seen it for so long?"

The two Yan clans remained vigilant, guarding against the entrance of the cold cave, and Fang Ran explored the cold cave at will.

This cold cave is not very spacious, it is only about the size of a small courtyard, and there is a thick layer of ice attached to the cave wall, which is even more cramped. In the middle of the cold cave, there is a pile of skulls of Bai Sensen, which is frozen in ice, and all of them are human when you look closely, and I think this is the nest made of human skulls by this beast that Yan Jiu Weng said.

Such a large pile, I'm afraid there are not more than a hundred or so of them, and there are even specks of blood left under the ice.

"Killed so many lives, damn it!" Iwanaga said fiercely at the moment, young and vigorous.

Fang Ran thought so. The Qingluan flute in his hand was pointed out with a sword, and it was pointed at the ice outside the pile of skulls, and the ice cracked countless tiny cracks in response, revealing the tragic scene below. Rao is Fang Ran's current spirit is extremely tenacious, and he can't help but feel sick to his stomach when he sees this tragic situation.

The spiritual power rushed, and under the violent friction, a little spark was generated, and these sparks were then used as firewood by Fang Ran's spiritual power, and they exploded when they landed on this pile of skulls.

The flames beeped, and Fang Ran whispered, "Dust to dust to dust." It doesn't matter what tribe you were in your lifetime, let all of you die. ”

Yan Jiuweng also lowered his head and silently read a eulogy from the tribe, which was a eulogy wishing that the warrior could be led by the upper realm and return to the ancestral dragon realm-

"The soul returns, go to the king's constant work, for the Quartet, give up the pleasure of the king, and go to the other in detail. ”

"When the soul returns, the east can support some, the ancestral dragon is thousands, but the soul is to raise some. ”

"When the soul returns, the south can be stopped, the ancestral dragon is white, and the meat is sacrificed. ”

"The soul returns, the west is on the threshold, and the quicksand is quiet. ”

"When the soul returns, the north can be stopped, the ancestral dragon is majestic, and the ice is increased for thousands of miles. ”

"The soul returns, the king is from the sky, the tiger and the leopard are nine passes, and the eternal roar is some. ”

After he finished reading a eulogy, the pile of skulls happened to burn out, and there was not even a trace of ashes left under the spiritual power to fuel the firewood.

Fang Ran was even more surprised. They had been staying in the cold cave for a while, and if it was as Yan Jiu Weng said, this ice ray should have come back with sparks and lightning all the way, but now that Fang Ran had set fire to its nest, it still seemed to be completely unaware.

Just when the three of them were surprised, a loud roar came from the cave in the distance, bringing out boundless anger.

A chill poured out of the mouth of the cave, as if an iceberg had hit it, and the flames that were still burning on the ground were frozen in an instant, and the glimmer of light in the cold cave disappeared, except for a roar that shook the earth, shaking the entire stone cave as if it was about to collapse.

"It's coming!" Yan Jiuweng roared, the roar was like thunder, like a roar that was about to overwhelm the ice ray, "Shangxian, you can watch from the sidelines, let me fight first!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Jiuweng's body shot out, and his body seemed to merge with the black bone spear, colliding with the angry ice ray.

The sound of impact in the small cold cave continued to echo, and the sound was deafening under the overlap, and countless ice chips flew away like a burst of hail.

In the sound of impact, Yan Jiuweng took five steps back, and stopped the retreat with a black spear. His chest bulged high and he exhaled his breath in an instant, and the exhalation stirred up a gust of wind that blew away all the hail that came in his face.

Fang Ran nodded, and said two words: "Zhuang!"

The momentum of this collision is extraordinary, even if it is compared with Zhong Mingtai's knife momentum, although Yan Jiuweng's moves are a little rougher, but this indomitable momentum is really rare.

Yan Jiuweng listened to Fang Ran's criticism of these two words, and laughed heartily: "Yan Gu was as warlike as his life back then, but unfortunately he rarely had a hearty battle later. I'm weaker than her, but I'm luckier than her, and I can still have such a good fight!"

The black spear in his hand shook, and the flexible bone spear shook out a big flower: "There are even stronger!"

One foot smashed the ice, stirring up countless pieces of ice, and the black spear was like a black lightning bolt that pierced the heart of the ice man.

The ice creature was extremely angry that someone dared to argue with him, and the anger of the destruction of the nest came out together, and the roar was so terrible that it was a headache.

Fang Ran saw the appearance of this ice ray clearly this time, and saw that the body of two feet tall was covered with snow-white long hairs, and a stream of cold air emanated from between these long hairs, shrouding the entire body of this ice ray in white mist.

Each of its arms is a foot long, and its thickness is comparable to the waist of an ordinary adult, such arms are raised above its head, and a violent ferocity shoots in its eyes, and it smashes down against Yan Jiuweng's castration!

Bang! Another blow collided, Bing Xiao's arms were blasted back, and Yan Jiuweng was directly bombarded this time and took seven steps back before stopping the momentum, his face changed red and white for a while, and then exhaled: "Come again!"

He pounced on him like a madman, and the black spear swept away the calmness when he first entered the cold cave, but turned into a ten-out attack and killing momentum, leaving nothing for defense, making people think for a while that he was going to exchange his life for injury, regardless of life and death.

"After the mother of the Yan Gu clan left, the patriarch's mood has been suppressed for too long......" Yan Changyong looked at Yan Jiuweng's madness and muttered to himself.

Thinking of the dazzling woman who left an incomparably deep mark in Yan Jiuweng's life, as the patriarch Yan Jiuweng could not walk with her into this cave that did not know where it leads, whether it was regret or hatred, pity or thought, such a deep and unforgettable heart was all transformed into one blow after another of the mad demon at this time.

"Good brute, you just have this little strength?!" Yan Jiuweng's face flushed, and his blood was almost out of control. His whole body turned into a big spear, and it slammed into the ice ray again and again, and then fell backwards again and again.

Bing Xiao had been completely aroused by Yan Jiu Weng's ferocity, his eyes were red, and his arms were opened in an orderly manner, but every blow was powerful and heavy, and each bombardment seemed to collapse the entire cold cave. The three-inch-thick ice on the four walls of the cold cave cracked one by one in the tremors, and in some places the ice had already peeled off, revealing the smooth stone walls below.

"Roar!" In the roar, Bing Xiao's arms danced like two whips, obviously heavy but revealing a sense of agility, its red eyes showed a trace of bloodthirsty excitement, watching the tiny human in front of it ooze blood from the corners of its mouth, a frenzy for flesh and blood made each blow heavier.

Boom, boom, boom! The giant arm of Bing Xiao waved a phantom, and although Yan Jiuweng was stained with blood, his face was full of laughter.

"This black bone spear was made by Yan Gu herself, she also taught me a trick to match this spear, and only with this trick can I barely make a tie with her! Beast, I have hidden this trick for fifteen years, six months and twenty-two days, if you are lucky, I will use this trick to send you on the road!"

Yan Jiuweng's black spear suddenly retracted backwards, and the whole figure stood upright, although there was no green pine under the cliff, but his posture reminded Fang Ran of a lonely and proud green pine on the cliff!

Fang Ran sighed secretly: "Lonely and arrogant...... Oh, with martial arts, what kind of elegance should the original owner of this move be?"

The black spear directly pierced the distance of one foot and three feet between Yan Jiuweng and Bing Xiao, and in an instant, it had already reached the heart of Bing Xiao.

Bing Xiao didn't even have time to react, and was directly pierced by this spear!

"Strong!" Fang Ran stroked his palm.

Yan Jiuweng laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!"

However, in the next moment, there was a sneering look in the eyes of the ice dragon, and the wound pierced by the black spear was instantly shattered into a cloud of ice slag, and then the ice slag condensed again, and the wound was completely repaired in the blink of an eye.

"Patriarch be careful!" said Iwa Changyong eagerly, his steps hurrying, but it was too late to help.

Bing Xiao's punch, almost from a few steps away, slammed into the door of Yan Jiu Weng's face, and the fist wind hit the face, making a sharp whistle!