Seeing Wang Yan's increasingly painful appearance, Fan Daoai's face showed ecstasy, and she laughed and said, "Hahaha, I will let you enjoy this painful process slowly, I want you to remember it for life." ”

Fan Daoai could have pressed down the ice in one fell swoop and crushed Wang Yan to death in an instant, but seeing Wang Yan in such pain, Fan Daoai instead wanted to torture Wang Yan slowly, making Wang Yan's painful process a little longer, and she would feel extremely satisfied.

Layer upon layer of ice peaks descended, constantly falling on top of Wang Yan's head, pressing on Wang Yan's magic power cover.

Wang Yan's breathing became heavier and heavier, although it was cold and biting around him, sweat continued to flow from Wang Yan's forehead, and the clothes behind him were already wet.

It's just that after the sweat on his forehead fell, it immediately condensed into ice particles and fell to the ground, and the sweat behind him instantly turned into frost.

Although the two major demon patterns flew out of the body at this time, the green wolf and the golden dragon bit each other, slowly rotating around Wang Yan, constantly filling with the magic power cover.

But under the weight of the huge ice peaks, the mana shield gradually tightened, and the range became smaller and smaller.

As long as there is a distance of half a step, it will stick to Wang Yan's body.

I'm afraid that at that time, Wang Yan will no longer have room to spread, and he will be frozen and pressed on his body in an instant, and even if Wang Yan grits his teeth again, his body will not be able to support the ice peak above his head, and he will immediately kneel down.

This is the gap between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Saint, although Wang Yan's cultivation is infinitely closer to the Demon Saint, but after all, it is not the existence of the Demon Saint.

The smug look in Fan Daoai's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the eyes that looked at Wang Yan were full of banter.

"Brother Demon Wolf King, you are very tough, but now, apart from kneeling at my feet, do you have any other results?"

After that, Fan Daoai giggled, with a hint of sneer on his face, and then stretched out his right foot.

I saw that Fan Daoai's feet were extremely smooth, like jade and ice.

As this foot stretched out, I saw that in front of Wang Yan, among the huge ice peaks, feet of the same size were condensed from the ice cubes, which happened to stretch out to Wang Yan's feet.

Fan Daoai smiled and said: "Brother Demon Wolf King, after you kneel down for a while, even if you don't want to, you will kiss my feet, hahaha, hahaha, I'm looking forward to seeing your expression of kneeling down and kissing my feet, hahaha"

Sure enough, the location of the jade foot was at Wang Yan's feet.

Once Wang Yan couldn't support it and knelt down, his face happened to be attached to this ice foot.

It's just an ice foot, but it's also humiliating.

At this time, Wang Yan, who was already completely unable to support him, his eyes suddenly became crimson, he roared, his neck immediately straightened, his back suddenly pulled up a few inches, and his knees immediately straightened.

Although his body was only pulled up a few inches, Wang Yan's neck already made a "creaking" sound of bones, as if the bones were about to be crushed.

However, Wang Yan was only able to straighten his knees, but he could not do anything else.

Fan Daoai smiled and said, "It's fun, I'll see how hard you can be." “

After that, Fan Daoai waved his right hand, and another layer of huge waves surged, pressing on the top of Wang Yan's head.

Wang Yan's knees, which had just straightened up, were pressed down again in an instant, and his neck, which had just straightened up, was bent down again.

I'm afraid that if it's a little worse, Wang Yan will fall to his knees, and his face will touch the icy foot.

Fan Daoai chuckled and said, "That's just the case, come and kiss my feet, giggles"

However, before Fan Daoai's words were finished, he saw Wang Yan yelling again, and his body suddenly straightened again,

With Wang Yan's roar, I saw that Wang Yan's knees that had just bent straightened up again.

It's just that after standing up straight on his knees, Wang Yan couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After this mouthful of blood spurted out, it immediately condensed into ice in mid-air, and with a "plop", a lump of blood ice fell to the ground.

When Fan Daoai saw it, his pretty face was cold, and he immediately snorted coldly and said, "Okay, I'll see how long you can last." “

After that, Fan Daoai's hands waved, and he saw that above the sea in the distance, layers of huge waves were set off, surging towards here rapidly.

Each layer of huge waves flew above Wang Yan's head and turned into an ice peak, above Wang Yan's head.

The rising waves pressed down and landed on top of Wang Yan's head, and he saw that the ice peak was simply not high, towering into the white clouds.

Compared to that giant peak, Wang Yan was like a small ant under the ice peak.

Wang Yan's face became more and more pale, but Wang Yan kept gritting his teeth, and his knees were never bent again.

It's just that in this process, Wang Yan kept vomiting blood.

At Wang Yan's feet, the blood had condensed into an ice mound, which had already piled up into a mountain.

Fan Dao Ai's face was full of disdain, and he constantly turned the seawater into ice peaks and landed on top of Wang Yan's head.

In Fan Daoai's opinion, in a few more minutes at most, Wang Yan will not be able to support it and kneel at his feet.

Who knows, an hour has passed, and the ice peak above Wang Yan's head has already towered into the clouds, and Wang Yan is still standing there upright.

Fan Daoai's face was gloomy, but he could only keep pressing Bingfeng on Wang Yan's body.

Gradually, the sun did not go west, but rose again from the east.

Although the ice peak above his head was getting higher and higher, Wang Yan persevered for a day and a night, and did not fall at all.

If it weren't for Wang Yan spitting out a mouthful of blood from time to time, just Wang Yan's motionless appearance would make everyone mistakenly think that Wang Yan had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

It's just that Wang Yan's face at this time was terrifyingly pale, with almost no trace of blood, and the two major demon patterns around him also dimmed, as if they would dissipate at any time.

Wang Yan was able to hold on for so long, and Fan Daoai was also a little surprised, but after being surprised, he was annoyed and angry.

She shouted: "How many men begged to kneel under me and begged to lick my feet, but I refused, but you, forced by countless icebergs, still didn't bow your head. Even if you're tough enough, what's the use of being so persistent? Under my ten thousand layers of ice, you have knelt at my feet morning and evening. “

At this time, I saw Wang Yan raise his eyes covered with frost, glanced at Fan Daoai, and said lightly in a weak voice: "Of course it works." “

Seeing that at this time, Wang Yan was still gritting his teeth, Fan Daoai frowned, and said coldly: "Hmph, do you have a way to break my ice?" It's ridiculous. “

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth slowly raised, revealing a hint of a smile, and said, "Of course the ice will be broken." ”

However, at this time, Wang Yan's face was extremely pale, but he was frozen stiff, so when he smiled, he looked very strange.

But in this strange smile, Wang Yan's incomparable confidence was revealed.

Seeing this, Fan Daoai was also a little puzzled, she frowned and said, "But you have been holding on for a day, and the ice is still here." Even if you hold on for ten days, the ice peak will only get higher and higher. “

However, as soon as Fan Daoai's words were finished, she suddenly seemed to think of something, her face changed, she shouted "not good", and then looked up at the sky.

At this moment, in the middle of the sky, the black Blood Soul Hunt Kill Order was still emitting a dazzling black light.

It's just that since Wang Yan landed on the island, this blood soul hunting order has been following Wang Yan, so Fan Daoai is also a little accustomed to its existence.

But at this moment, Fan Daoai suddenly remembered that when the old man with a goatee and others landed on the island, he clearly told her that there were only three days left for this blood soul to chase and kill.

Now I know how to count it, and today happens to be the third day.

As soon as Fan Daoai hurriedly looked up, he saw that the sun in the east slowly showed his head at the sea level in the distance, swaying a soft orange light.

As the sun rose, I saw that the Blood Soul Chase Order suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and then, the Blood Soul Chase Order suddenly exploded.

In the midst of the Blood Soul Pursuit Order, a huge wave of cultivation flew out, falling straight down and falling towards Wang Yan

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