The sword body was slowly withdrawn, surrounded by a layer of flowing white frost, and the air temperature dropped rapidly, and even the slightly wet sleeves of the two of them turned into hard ice.

Tilting Miao slapped the ice pendant on his sleeve and quipped, "This thing is good for cooling off!"

Mo Yi pressed his fingers together and rubbed the blade of the sword against the tip of the sword, and then held the sword in his left hand and pulled a sword flower.

The blade of the sword swam away, like a shock, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in the air.

It's just this very simple form, and he feels the full sense of oppression from this sword.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's much better than my own water-covered silk.

She moved closer and lightly touched the blade with her fingertips.

This seemingly light sword body was extremely sharp, and as soon as it touched it, the red blood immediately flowed down, and before it could drip to the ground, it formed a red ice cube.

Before she could praise it, she felt a burst of extreme cold air coming from the wound.

The strange cold qi flowed away with the blood veins, quickly spreading and eroding into the body, and the fingertips were already blue and purple.

Mo Yi sensed that something was wrong, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she immediately raised two fingers and poked at the acupuncture points on her wrists. I saw that Tilt Miao exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the cold breath was stopped.

She looked down and saw that most of her arms had turned purple from the cold.

Adjust your breath immediately before slowly returning to normal.

"Whew~ If you slow down a little longer, I'm afraid I'm going to turn into an ice cube like this. She shook her teeth.

"I'm afraid this is really a bloody throat!" replied, looking like he had palpitations.

Mo Yi looked at the shining sword body, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Didn't you say before that if I found a weapon to take advantage of, I would give it a name?"

He paused, relieved, but he didn't expect him to remember this.

Cautiously leaning over to take a closer look at the sword, but fearing that its sharpness would freeze itself into a stone pier like Fang Cai, she bent her waist and kept as far distance as possible from the sword.

That kind of very tangled posture, even if Mo Yi saw it, he wanted to laugh.

"This sword broke through the ice, and it carried an inexplicable cold, and there should be a 'ice' word in it. As she spoke, she nodded to herself, looking very serious.

"Another word?" Mo Yi frowned, thinking that this was really not a name.

"Ice... How's that?" she said, hesitatingly, sneaking a look at his demeanor, very afraid that he would refuse.

She secretly hoped that this sword would have her name in it, after all, it was a weapon that would always accompany him.

Perhaps, in his long life, when he used this sword, he would occasionally think of her because of this small word, and it would be good for a second.

"Miao..."Mo Yi read softly.

His lips pursed and immediately opened again, and the word came out from the depths of his throat, as if it were a gentle pronunciation.

She continued: "Actually, this word has a double meaning. Ming Yuan said that my small word is not a small meaning, but a boundless meaning. He wanted me to be healthy and have a life like this. ”

Mo Yi was slightly stunned for a moment, and then said: "The frost sword qi is endless, but it is also suitable." ”

Qian Miao suddenly looked up at him, with a look of surprise and joy in his eyes: "You agreed?"

He smiled lightly and nodded.

"Ice Sword. Mo Yi said silently.

As soon as the words fell, white light immediately flowed on the blue sword, as if someone was holding a pen and slowly tattooing those three words.

"What did you do?" asked Tilt Miao, staring at the powerful font.

Mo Yi shook his head, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "This weapon really has spirituality, and I engraved these three words myself." Apparently, it liked the name too!"

Qian Miao's heart moved, and she curled the corners of her lips and muttered: "In this way, it still has some fate with me." ”

Mo Yi inserted the Ice Misty Sword into the scabbard with his hand, and was about to go further to find an exit, when a fragment of ice suddenly fell above his head and smashed to his feet.

It didn't take long for the entire dome to shake violently.

He paused for a moment before he shouted, "The Ice Misty Sword is the support of this space. We took it just now, and I'm afraid it's going to collapse. ”

Mo Yi immediately understood, grabbed her slender waist, totoed a little, and immediately flew into the air after chanting the trick.

The confinement of mutual restraint in this space has been lifted, and it is natural that this wind resistance technique can be used again.

He only felt a lightness on his body, and felt that he was tightly hugged in his arms.

She buried her face in his chest, and her body temperature above her passed through her clothes.

I took a breath lightly, and there was a faint smell of Yuelin incense, which was very good.

She smiled faintly, relieved as she had never been.

The dome shattered in an instant, and the huge ice blocks smashed down together, and Mo Yi's free hand pulled out the Ice Misty Sword, rotating horizontally, and those rock-solid ice blocks immediately dispersed into mist.

In just one minute, they rushed out of the underground ice cave and came to the original cave.

Tilting sighed, still palpitating as she saw the ground completely collapsed behind her.

"There's no way out. ”

"Let's go forward! Qing'e's primordial spirit should be not far from here. Mo Yi let go of his wrist and took the Ice Miao Sword back.

They walked along the only narrow path, and there were no more illusions of the past, and they walked much faster.

Tilting Miao was very puzzled about this place, and didn't like such a quiet environment, so he chatted with Mo Yi about the topic: "Hey, did you say that this strange place, along with the Ice Miao Sword, was also created by the Demon Venerable Ancestor?"

Mo Yi pondered and replied: "The size of the world in this floating world mirror is not much different from the current world, where does the Demon Venerable have so much energy to take care of these trivial details! I think he should have just built the framework here according to the current world, and all the subsequent development was formed freely with it." ”

"So some places are similar, some places are different. Fortunately, the language is the same, otherwise it would be impossible to communicate!" said eloquently.

The two chatted about some other things, and suddenly, Mo Yi stretched out his hand to block her way, pointed to the bright yellow light not far away, and said in a deep voice: "There!"

Tilt Miao looked in the direction he pointed and understood that it was Qing'e's primordial spirit.

There was a sudden sense of loss in my heart, and I felt that the two seemed to be one step closer to separation.

A small puddle in front of him, just below the depth of his calf.

They floated through the water and stood still on the slippery ice.

Mo Yi stretched out his hand, and Qing'e's primordial spirit slowly fell into his hand as if he had been inspired.

He put the spirit in his arms and put it away, thinking to himself, finally there was only one left.

When he was depressed, he suddenly felt uncomfortable sticking to his legs.

When I looked back, I almost jumped in fright.

I saw that the dense, tadpole-looking black creatures were quickly crawling up her legs.

In a few moments, thousands of them had reached her ankles.

I only felt that the tadpole crawled on the ground was very itchy, very uncomfortable.

used the palm wind to drive away, but instead provoked some pain on the palm, and it was like ten thousand fine needles pricking it.

Mo Yi felt that most creatures were afraid of fire, so he immediately used a fire-based spell.

Who knows, not only did these 'tadpoles' not retreat, but most of them also turned their heads and rushed towards the fire.

Looking distractedly, he found that these tadpole creatures were crawling out of the shallow puddle, black and oppressive, endless, and endless.

Why didn't the tadpoles attack when they were still on the other side of the shallow puddle?

This mollusk, born in dark places underground, mostly lacks eyes and noses. So it stands to reason that you should not be able to see them or smell them.

In this analysis, it should be that when they crossed the puddle, they were attracted by a higher temperature than the surrounding ones. And the characteristic of not being afraid of high heat can prove this.

Thinking of this, he didn't care if he was thinking right or not, and shouted loudly: "Mo Yi, you quickly pull out your sword!"

Mo Yi knew that she had always been smart, so she did so without hesitation.

As soon as the Ice Misty Sword came out of its sheath, the temperature of the surrounding air immediately dropped a few points.

Seeing that these tadpoles' movements were a little sluggish, Mo Yi also understood what he wanted to express.

After a brief pause, the tadpoles bypassed the strange sword and still entangled with the warmer two.

Gritting his teeth, he stretched out a finger and put it on the sword, and he was immediately so cold that he couldn't even speak. Soon, the body temperature became like ice.

The tadpoles were stunned, and they didn't feel the warmth, so they slowly withdrew from her.

Seeing this, Mo Yi did the same. In less than a minute, the tadpoles were tricked back into the puddle.

As an immortal, his cultivation is pure, even if his blood is completely frozen, it is not a big deal for Mo Yi.

But it was different, although it was out of danger, but the blood stagnated, and I almost fainted.

Mo Yi immediately helped her quickly recover her body temperature, but as soon as she did so, the tadpoles rushed over again with great speed.

He held her in his arms and soared into the air, but the tadpoles seemed to have minds, like stacks of arhats, one on top of the other, higher and higher.

Knowing that this was not a long-term solution, he was ruthless and used full strength to pierce the ice above his head with the Ice Misty Sword.

A huge crack opened in the ice.

Then, with a deafening bang, Mo Yi drilled a hole.

He flew up quickly through the exit, but saw that the cave under his feet was also closing at a rapid pace, and the tadpoles were finally blocked under the ice.

After flying for two minutes, I saw the light, and then I came to the upper lot.

Mo Yi lowered her to the ground and looked nervously.

"Are you alright?"

Tilting Miao was a little tired, but still nodded: "It's okay, it's okay." It's disgusting down there! Let's get out of here, right? You're not hurt in any way, are you?"

Mo Yi Yunruo: "I'm fine. After a pause, he added: "Qing'e's primordial spirit is also there, don't worry!"

His words were really disappointing, and he immediately lost his spirit.

I thought to myself, where should I care about Qing'e? It's better that you lose all these primordial gods, and I'll go down with you again. The place was so annoying, but compared to the coming separation, it was... It's still much better...