Chapter 164: Crisis

Red Scales' pupils shrank even more sharply when she stood behind her, if she hadn't been imprisoned, I'm afraid she would have trembled all over by now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She was shouting in her heart, that was an Immortal Emperor! Immortal Emperor! Why is there an Immortal Emperor here! Even if it was Qian Han and her cultivation combined in their heyday, they would not be the opponent of an Immortal Emperor with a finger. Bai Xue They didn't know, they couldn't see clearly, it was because the Immortal Emperor's breath was ethereal and did not oppress on them, and in the perception of Bai Xue and the others, she was just unfathomable. But how the red scales exist, it is natural to see clearly.

The woman dancing gracefully in the glades of the ice valley had been leaning back slightly, and Bai Xue could only see the slight movements of her mouth, knowing that the song that haunted the valley came from her mouth. It was originally a distant and ethereal echoing song, but now you don't need to listen to it, and the song will enter your ears:

The heavenly palace is magnificent, above the glass,

The young man is chic, full of pride,

At that time, he waved his sleeve and pointed at the world,

In the blink of an eye, it turned into the vicissitudes of wind and snow,

The phoenix seeks the phoenix, the phoenix seeks the phoenix,

I can't tell the difference, I don't know the way,

The sun is shining all over the sky, and the demonic energy is surging,

Immortals and demons are chaotic, fairies and demons love, fairies and demons hate,

Thousands of years of battle, leaving a line of tears in the bones,

I want to go to love and hate, I can't bear to forget, I can't hide my death,

Conclude a love-hate spell, entangled with you for several lifetimes,

In this life, I am crazy, obsessed, and I am in love,

Huangquan Road, Sansheng Stone, Nai He Bridge,

But time turns, and everything is in vain,

It's all in vain......

Bai Xue and the others have been watching her back swaying and dancing, her posture is extremely beautiful, the dancing posture is complicated, there is an ancient charm, and this song is also extremely strange, the woman has been repeating this strange song, the lyrics are like this over and over again, the tune seems to be happy and sad, like hate and love.

Then, the woman finally turned around, and Bai Xue, Zi Luo and the others all looked at the woman in a daze, and seemed to forget that they were in danger for a moment.

When Bai Xue saw her, a sentence couldn't help but flash in her mind: her hands are like soft wattles, her skin is like clotted fat, her collar is like a grub, her teeth are like rhinoceros, her head is like a moth, and she is smiling!

This is an amazing woman, Bai Xue thought that there was no absolute perfection in anything in the world, but in this woman, she couldn't find a single flaw, whether it was posture or appearance, one more point was more, and one less point was regrettable. She also thought that in terms of appearance alone, the Xiuye she had seen was the best person she had ever seen, but she didn't want this woman's appearance to be more beautiful.

She had never seen an elf in the upper realm, but she thought that even a racial elf who was known as the most beautiful in the entire cultivation realm would be inferior to her.

The women she has seen in the past, like Qianhan, like Yanpu Yanjia, although they are beautiful, but they are better than the temperament, the woman in front of her can make some people lose their voices just by looking at her appearance, and she has to sigh to the Creator, there really is such a beautiful woman in this world.

The woman just turned around and continued her dancing and singing, as if she didn't see Bai Xue and the others.

They were shocked at her appearance at first, and Zi Luo was even more stunned and couldn't return to his senses, and his eyes followed the woman. And Bai Xue is named Bai Hao, and Bai Hao, as a disciple of the Extreme Heavenly Palace, naturally shows the appearance of a pig brother. But it was okay at the beginning, but when they got to the back, Bai Xue was not in the mood to act anymore, they couldn't move, their bodies gradually became cold, and the ice began to spread up along their legs from under their feet, and the immortal weapon in Ziluo's hand had already lost its effectiveness at some point.

Bai Xue felt a piercing pain in her body, like the feeling of a mortal being torn apart by frostbitten muscles, and she felt as if her soul had been frozen.

Obviously, Zi Luo and the others felt the same way. Bai Xue even used her peripheral vision to see that several disciples of the Holy Sound Palace couldn't stand the cold and seemed to have lost consciousness, and then in an instant, this body was covered with ice, and it became like the ice sculptures they had seen before they came, and then the breath of life gradually dissipated.

The people who realized this scene were all frightened and frightened, some of the people who were drowsy by the cold were forced to wake up, they were afraid that they and their companions would end up together, they couldn't move, they couldn't shout, they couldn't even make a move, but no one knew how frightened they were, when the people around them couldn't bear the cold one after another and turned into ice sculptures, the fear in the eyes of those people reached the substance, but they couldn't do anything, they could only struggle to resist the cold. It's a pity that soon some people couldn't resist again, and like those in front of them, they turned into lifelike ice sculptures.

Violet Luo's eyes were red, and she tried to stay awake, and so did Bai Xue, but fortunately, she was an ice demon body, and her ability to resist the cold was slightly stronger than others. So I was able to hold on to the present. As for the red scales, although the cultivation was suppressed to a very low level, he didn't know what the method was, and he was still fine. Now only these three people are still struggling, and the other nine people brought by Ziluo have all turned into ice sculptures.

Just when Purple Rome couldn't hold on, a dazzling light suddenly popped out of him. It was a dark old man with a strange aura, and when the old man appeared, Bai Xue clearly felt the red scales behind him. But the old man didn't look at Bai Xue and the others, but as soon as he appeared, he looked at the woman, his pupils shrank, and without saying a word, he rolled up the unconscious Violet and flew away.

Bai Xue looked at this scene and understood that it must be a backhand left on Ziluo by the elders of the Holy Sound Palace Sect, maybe it was a wisp of split soul or something else. In short, Bai Xue looked at this scene and secretly congratulated herself in her heart, fortunately, she didn't make a move on Ziluo, presumably he was not a small soldier in the Holy Sound Palace. But then she secretly complained in her heart, and the old man swept Violet away, and now only she and Red Scale were left.

The woman stopped singing and dancing when the light shot out from Shiro's body, and when she stopped singing and dancing, the cold air around her seemed to stagnate, making Bai Xue breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, Bai Xue saw that the woman first looked at the light that swept away the violet, then watched him fly away, and then gently raised her hand, stretched out her green index finger, and pointed in the direction where the light fled, and her voice was faint: "Since you came... How can you leave so easily..."

After she said this, she didn't see how her finger moved, but Bai Xue noticed that the distant light suddenly paused, and then flew diagonally and disappeared.

In the Holy Sound Palace, in a dark secret room, an old man opened his eyes and muttered, "Xiao Luo is in trouble. Then he looked at the last thing he saw before his distraction dissipated, frowned, and got up to leave the chamber.

And in the ancient battlefield, after the woman had done all this, she turned her eyes to the snow.

Bai Xue was glanced at by her, and seemed to feel that the temperature around her body dropped by more than ten degrees. At the same time, a great sense of crisis rose in my heart. (To be continued.) )