Han Xiao cautiously looked around, and when he was in the air just now, he saw a pool of green lake with a few wisps of mist floating on it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After such an exciting moment of life and death just now, he suddenly felt that he was very thirsty and seriously short of water, so he clinged to the icicle, bent his waist, and dodged towards the lake in the center.

After a while, he finally came to the lake, only to find that it was even colder than the inside of the icicles, and the surface of the lake was filled with a cold mist, and the whole lake did not have a trace of waves, as if it were a pool of stagnant water.

Han Xiao's heart moved, he took out the Burning Silence Sword and slowly stretched it into the lake, only to hear a few strange sounds of "click...... click, his Burning Silence Sword Scroll showed a frozen state, and the part of the blade that was connected to the cold lake had formed a thick layer of frost.

"I'll rub!"

Where did Han Xiao dare to continue to put the Burning Silence in the lake, and with a vigorous pull, he immediately pulled the Burning Silence back.

It's just that he didn't care about this pump, but he also brought a huge ice lump with him, although the incineration had already left the lake, the ice condensed on the blade was getting bigger and bigger, and the more he got to the back, Han Xiao found that he couldn't pull out the incineration at all.

Because the Burning Silence Sword has already brought up more than ten zhang long Xuan Ice, it is like pulling "pulling silk", and it is connected with the entire ice lake.

Han Xiao's eyelids jumped a few times, and then he realized that this was not a lake at all, but the essence of Xuan Ice. Fortunately, I didn't touch the lake with my hands just now, otherwise I would have broken my wrist.

He looked at the large piece of ice pick in front of him that was picked up by the Burning Silence Sword with some helplessness, and thought to himself that except for those on the blade of the Burning Silence Sword, which were the "Essence of Ice", the others should just be the mist in the surrounding air, which should be relatively fragile, and he could try to break them.

Han Xiao's heart moved, his fist clenched, and he urged the strength of the Eight Desolation Liuhe Fist, and smashed it towards the ice pick with a fierce punch.

"Click!"

Sure enough, as Han Xiao expected, those translucent ice cubes immediately shattered in response, and the Burning Silence Sword also regained its freedom, but there was still a piece of Xuan Ice Pulp on it, which turned into the appearance of a broom.

The icicles in the cold lake slowly sank again, turning into turquoise water again.

Han Xiao smiled bitterly and looked around, fortunately, there was no one around, and he stayed for so long without being discovered.

He lifted the burning silence in his hand and saw that there was a piece of ice as big as a winter melon condensed on the tip of the sword, if he didn't break the ice, he could change to broom skills in the future......

Looking at this piece of Xuan Bing, Han Xiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that in the rubbing spar that Ji Changfeng gave him, there seemed to be a "water control technique". Moreover, in the process of cultivation, he seems to have mastered the ability to control water.

So he silently urged Yuan Li, sensed this piece of Xuan Ice with his divine sense, and whispered: "Melt it for me!"

Sure enough, the Xuan Ice condensed on the Silent Sword suddenly slipped down, and with a "bang" it transformed into a liquid state, turning into a puddle of liquid and falling to the ground.

It's just that when he lifted the Burning Silence Sword, he suddenly felt that the Burning Silence seemed to have become a little wrong, as if it had become heavier, and the sense of communication with himself had completely disappeared.

Han Xiao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly urged the sword technique, and said in a low voice: "Go!"

However, the Burning Silence Sword in his hand only trembled slightly, and he couldn't even fly.

Only then did Han Xiao discover the seriousness of the matter, at such a critical juncture, he was actually unable to fly with his sword!

"I'll wipe it!" Han Xiao felt a burst of regret in his heart, he had known that he would not go near that cold lake if he was killed, and now he couldn't resist the sword, if he encountered danger, it was estimated that he would die for a lifetime.

Oh no, it's supposed to be ten dead!

Han Xiao sighed, dragged the Burning Silence Sword and walked a few steps, and then thought of a very tricky question.

If the Burning Sword is no longer in line with his own mind, then can he still directly put the Burning Sword into the space inside the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel?

At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his divine consciousness could enter the space inside the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel, so he should also be able to open the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel and put things into the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel independently.

He figured this out, so he immediately found a relatively secret place, sat cross-legged, and sank his mind into the dantian space again.

After a while, he saw the bracelet suspended in his dantian through his inner vision, which was the Evil Dragon Burning Heavenly Wheel.

"Since this thing is my foundation-building treasure and can drill into my dantian, can I take it out?"

As soon as this idea came to mind, Han Xiao immediately concentrated his mental power, wanting to forcibly pull it out of his dantian.

He didn't know that the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel had long been integrated with him, and this idea had just been generated, and the red light flashed in the dantian space, and the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel disappeared without a trace.

Han Xiao was in a hurry, thinking that he had lost the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel, so he was so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a dark red flame suspended in front of him, and the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel was wrapped in the center of the flames.

He has owned the Evil Dragon Burning Heaven Wheel for more than ten years, and from this moment on, Han Xiao can be regarded as truly mastering this anti-heaven treasure.

At this time, he was also surprised to find that as soon as the Evil Dragon Burning Heaven Wheel left his dantian, his Yuan Power was greatly reduced, and it was only less than one percent of his heyday.

"No wonder this thing is called a foundation building treasure, without the evil dragon burning heavenly wheel, my foundation will be completely destroyed. ”

It wasn't until this moment that Han Xiao knew how important the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel was to him.

He held the Burning Dragon Wheel in his palm and looked at it carefully for a while, and found that it was carved with a lifelike primeval evil dragon, and at the foot of the primeval evil dragon was a raging volcano.

The form of those flames was lifelike, and it was the fire of the evil dragon.

It's just that on the inside of the bracelet, it is not the five big characters of "Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel" that Han Xiao saw in his previous life, but a terrifying spear with a breath of destruction and destruction.

Seeing this spear, Han Xiao's whole body trembled unconsciously, because he had dreamed more than once that there was a spear that pierced his heart.

Then he woke up in a panic.

"What the hell is this?" Han Xiao frowned, he always felt that there was an incredible power, and he had been letting himself fall into a huge whirlpool, but he had no idea what it was.

"Forget it, don't think about it, now is not the time to think about these things. Han Xiao put the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel in his hand and played with it for a while, and suddenly had a whim, injecting a wisp of spiritual power into it, and the next moment, Han Xiao suddenly realized that his whole person was black, and then he fell into a huge space.

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