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Han Xiao stuck to the Xuan icicle and looked around cautiously, and finally made up his mind that he would still fall to the ground, so that it would not be easy to be discovered.

So, Han Xiao slid all the way down the Xuan Icicle, watching the movements around him all the time.

However, he only descended more than 3,000 zhang, and found that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, and when he looked down, he saw a dense layer floating below, and the dark green cold mist was shrouded, and he couldn't see the scenery below clearly, as if it was a bottomless abyss.

Han Xiao hurriedly stopped his body, tentatively dipped his toes a little bit, and immediately felt a little numbness in his toes, so frightened that he quickly retracted his feet.

Just as Han Xiao was about to pass through this layer of extremely cold ice mist, a noisy discussion suddenly sounded overhead.

I only heard one of the loud voices say: "Don't fight, now Senior Uncle Mingkong is still searching below with the disciples of the 'Extinguishing Wind Hall', in addition to the nine Xuanbing Holy Dragons living below, if the fugitive really escapes from the Xuanicicle, I am afraid that he will have been eaten by the Holy Dragon seniors a long time ago, I don't think there is any need for everyone to go down and search." ”

Another person also agreed: "Senior Brother Xiao is right, we just need to carefully search our own area, the extreme cold below, even those of us can't bear it." ”

"So be it. Soon, most of them agreed, and several people said in unison, "Then let's get started!"

Whoosh!

Then I heard the sound of several strong winds rushing down, and the people swept quickly in all directions.

Han Xiao was hiding less than a thousand zhang below them at the moment, he felt that his heart was sinking, if these people searched down, they would definitely find their whereabouts.

Therefore, he didn't listen to their conversation, and immediately slid down the icicle.

The body passed through the ice mist, and an extreme cold invaded the body, and the dark green cold mist around it quickly enveloped up, Han Xiao felt that his body was hardening, and the surface of his skin condensed into a layer of white frost, but he didn't dare to use his skills to keep out the cold, for fear that he would be discovered.

After sliding in the ice mist for less than two seconds, Han Xiao felt that he had passed many centuries, the expressions on his face and the movements of his limbs seemed to be completely frozen, and a thick layer of deterioration quickly formed on his body, as if it had completely turned into an ice sculpture.

Vaguely, Han Xiao only felt the sound of whirring wind in his ears, and he didn't know how deep it was underneath, but the speed at which he was falling was too fast, and he suspected that if he continued like this, it was estimated that he would fall directly into ice slag when he fell to the ground!

Where did he dare to delay for a moment, and immediately urged the evil dragon fire in his body, wanting to expel the cold around him.

But he was shocked to find that the ice attribute yuan power in his body was actually a little inoperable, and this kind of cold qi was actually even more domineering than the cold qi inside the Xuan Icicle!

He was a little too reckless.

You must know that even those disciples of the Creation Realm of the Holy Soul Palace would not dare to rush through this layer of ice mist, if there was no help from ice treasures, even they would only be frozen into ice cubes.

In desperation, Han Xiao recklessly injected the Yuan Force in his body into the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel, hoping to stimulate the heat of the Evil Dragon Fire and dissolve the ice on his body.

At this moment, the ice attribute yuan force in Han Xiao's sea of qi was immediately activated, quickly absorbing the surrounding cold qi, and then continuously injected into the fire of the evil dragon, and a trace of warm current struck from the sea of qi.

He knew that his little life should be saved.

Just when Han Xiao was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly felt a bright light in front of him, and there was a whirring wind in his ears.

The scene in front of him became very clear, and there were still countless icicles around him, the only difference was that he could already see the pale blue ground below.

Or rather, the ice.

Moreover, he could also see that the pale blue ground was fiercely rushing towards him, and at this moment, the speed at which he was falling was already incredibly fast, if he hit the ground like this, he would definitely die.

Han Xiao gasped, quickly gathered his mind, and controlled the Burning Silence Sword to pull out, and the thick ice on his body was rapidly melting.

At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, he finally relied on the power of his amazing divine sense, controlled the Burning Silence Sword and stabilized his body with himself.

But despite this, his ass still had an intimate collision with the ground, which almost broke him to death.

"Ugh!"

Han Xiao snorted, stretched out his hand and rubbed his buttocks, but in his heart he shouted that he was lucky, if he was one step too late, it was estimated that he would be thrown into a puddle of broken ice.

However, although he saved a small life, this fall really choked him enough, and the pain hurt into the bone marrow, and he felt that his buttocks were about to break, and the bones seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't get up from the ground for half a day.

However, this is not the most critical thing, he naturally made a lot of movement when he fell, and immediately attracted a huge Xuanbing Holy Dragon.

Seeing a flash of white light in the void, an ice dragon dozens of zhang long suddenly appeared in front of him, and without saying a word, he used its black hole nostrils to sniff Han Xiao's body.

With the experience of the last time, Han Xiao was not too nervous, and while moaning in pain, he was about to squeeze out his little face, and said with a smile: "Boss Long, hehe, my own people, my own people......"

The ice dragon was obviously the same as the previous ice dragon, sniffed for a long time, did not find any evil qi on Han Xiao's body, glared at him with big eyes like copper bells, and then snorted, and immediately turned into a white light, moved in the air several times, and disappeared without a trace.

Xuanbing Holy Dragon Niang's snort was fine, but the mist that erupted from its nostrils immediately froze Han Xiao again, merging with the ice-blue ground.

Han Xiao struggled to get up, and suddenly saw a figure flying from above, obviously a master of the Holy Soul Palace searching for him.

Han Xiao couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, if it weren't for this ice dragon's snot, he was afraid that he would be discovered by the guy above!

After a while, Han Xiao saw that the man had flown away, so he turned over and got up from the lump of dragon snot, patted the ice slag on his body, and scolded and scolded: "Your uncle's stinky ice dragon almost froze Young Master Ben to death, the next time I see you, I must pull out your dragon tendons to play! Hehe, but this time, Master Ben is in a good mood, so I don't care about you!"

This guy also has a big heart, and as soon as he turned his head, he completely forgot the turtle grandson he looked like when he saw the Xuanbing Holy Dragon just now......

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