Just before Jun Qianluo was about to plunge into the silver-white cold lake, Senbai's cold flames suddenly gushed out from his body, and finally completely enveloped his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Poof...", the body is projected into the air, splashing ice sculptures in all directions.

Hearing this sound, Jun Liang and Dancing Butterfly above hurriedly moved their eyes to the place where the ice sculpture fluctuated, but they didn't see half a figure...

"What about people?" Looking at the scene that almost seemed to have been evaporated in an instant, Jun Liang couldn't help but turn his head and shout at the dancing butterfly on the side.

"Huh?" Dancing Butterfly took a small step back, and looked at the cold lake without the slightest movement with a pale face, and the person who had just jumped down seemed to be frozen in an instant when he came into contact with the cold, and he didn't even make a scream.

"Hiss..." In the midst of the ice sculpture, the sound of an ice python suddenly sounded.

Listening to this hissing sound, a ray of joy appeared on the little face of the dancing butterfly, and her eyes hurriedly swept in the cold air, and a figure shrouded in the purple cold flames suddenly broke the ice from the ice sculpture, and raised her hand with a smile at the two Jun Liang above.

"Thank goodness... Luckily, nothing happened. Looking at Jun Qianluo, who seemed to ignore the cold of the surrounding ice sculptures, Jun Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the ground with a little prostration, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his palm.

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The body floated in the cold lake, Jun Qianluo looked at the slowly flowing cold air around him with a surprised face, a huge bubble slowly appeared beside him, and then with a bang, it burst open, and some ice sculptures splashed on Jun Qianluo's face, but in an instant, it was swallowed up by the layer of purple cold flames.

Under the protection of the purple cold flame around him, all the temperatures of the outside world seemed to be separated, and a somewhat cold feeling lingered around his body, and he didn't feel cold at all.

Holding some ice sculptures in his palm, and then letting them slowly flow down from his fingers, Jun Qianluo smacked his lips in amazement, such a close contact with the ice sculpture debris, but it really made people's hearts a little creepy, if this cold flame cover suddenly dissipated now, then his own fate......

As soon as he thought of Hantan's bath, Jun Qianluo shivered fiercely, and his face was slightly pale.

"Little guy, hurry up, although I can let the soul temporarily protect you, but it will consume a lot of soul power, after all, if you lose my soul energy to maintain them, even if you are not swallowed by the ice sculpture, you will be frozen by it in an instant, so, don't waste precious time, before my soul energy is consumed, you must leave this cold lake, otherwise, what you thought before will really become a reality." When Jun Qianluo continued to marvel, Nan Yejia's laughter sounded in his heart.

"Hmm." The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, Jun Qianluo hurriedly nodded solemnly, turned around, looked at the huge two-headed ice python not far away, and laughed: "Big man, lead the way." ”

Hearing Jun Qianluo's shout, the ice python ignored it at all, looked at the mouth of the passage with its huge head, and after the dancing butterfly nodded and gave an order, it was extremely reluctant to turn around and dive into the cold air.

Looking at the ice python that rippled the cold lake, Jun Qianluo exhaled lightly, and then plunged into the cold air and hung tightly behind the ice python.

In the cold air, it was a miserable white, but with the support of the soul, Jun Qianluo could barely see some of the surrounding environment, his eyes swept around, and then he swam his body quickly, followed by the ice python in front of him that was constantly drilling into the depths of the cold air.

In the frozen world, the undercurrent is surging, and occasionally there is an extremely fierce undercurrent of cold air gushing out from some unknown place, these undercurrents contain extremely large amounts of energy, if they are hit, even if they are in the early stage of the Martial Tribulation Realm, they will only end up seriously injured.

But fortunately, the ice python is extremely familiar with the other party here, and before the undercurrent comes, it can find the most suitable route to sneak, and Jun Qianluo, who is following behind it, also took the opportunity to avoid these cold undercurrents smoothly.

In this frozen world, there doesn't seem to be any other creature other than the ice python, no wonder, after all, the living conditions here are too harsh, if it weren't for the double-headed ice python, a strange beast that lives by devouring ice sculptures, other demon beasts, I'm afraid that even an overlord-level demon beast of the strength of the Amethyst Spirit Lion King would not be able to come and go freely in this kind of place, without being affected at all.

As he continued to sneak towards the bottom of the seemingly endless ice sculpture cold air, even if Jun Qianluo had the support of a soul, he could vaguely feel that the temperature of the outside world was almost doubling down.

Aware of this phenomenon, Jun Qianluo involuntarily swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked a little blue, people who have not experienced this kind of environment, it is really difficult to imagine what it is like to swim in the cold, it is almost no different from dancing on the sickle of death...

At the bottom of this deeper and deeper crypt, as long as there was the slightest mistake, even with the support of Nan Yejia, it would be absolutely impossible to save Jun Qianluo's fragile life in an instant.

When he was frightened for his little life in his heart, the ice python in front of him still did not have the slightest momentum to stop, and he didn't look back to see if Jun Qianluo could keep up, so he swam towards the depths of the crypt one by one.

In this kind of environment where all five senses are deprived, Jun Qianluo also doesn't know the exact concept of time flow, he only knows that continuing to dive like this kind of machinery has made the soles of his feet feel a little numb.

"Little one, in an hour and a half, you must go back!" Just when Jun Qianluo's head was a little dazed and followed the ice python in front of him to dive, Nan Yejia's solemn voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Huh? What the? Hearing this, Jun Qianluo was stunned at first, and then hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's getting deeper and deeper, look at the cold air outside..."Nan Yejia said in a deep voice.

Hearing Nan Yejia's words, Jun Qianluo's eyes hurriedly raised, but he was a little shocked to find that the silver ice sculptures around him had become slightly blue now.

"What's going on?" The speed of swimming gradually slowed down, and Jun Qianluo said in shock.

"It's a change caused by the rapid drop in temperature, and now the temperature of the cold air around me is almost the limit of what I can hold." Nan Yejia's voice was unprecedented with a touch of solemnity and seriousness.

......Hearing this, Jun Qianluo pulled the corners of his mouth, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped like water, and he said, "Won't it?" Aren't yours 11th on the Soul List? Could it be that the soul below is more ferocious than the master's soul? ”

"I can't say that, I'm in a soul state after all, and the power of the soul can't be exerted much, and it's still being released with the help of your body, so that its power is naturally dispersed a lot, coupled with the pressure of the surrounding ice sculptures and the lower and lower temperature, an hour and a half is already the limit." Nan Yega's voice quickly explained.

"Alright, hurry up." After urging this sentence, Nan Yejia was silent again, presumably not daring to be distracted again, lest there be any accidents in the protection of the soul.

Nodding with a wry smile, Jun Qianluo looked at the blue ice sculptures around him again, and couldn't help shouting ahead: "Hey, how far is it?" ”

Jun Qianluo knew that this kind of Martial Tribulation Realm-level beast already had some spiritual intelligence that should not be underestimated, so he was not worried that it would not be able to understand his words.

Jun Qianluo's voice, carried by the vitality, penetrated the barrier of the cold air, and entered the ears of the ice python in front of him, and one of the latter's huge heads turned around, hissed a few times at will, and then the speed of the dive suddenly skyrocketed.

"Damn..."Seeing the ice python's actions, Jun Qianluo couldn't help but scold, and after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely, kicked the soles of his feet back fiercely, and his body was wrapped in the white cold flames, turned into a white shadow, and shot down suddenly.

The body shuttled in the cold air that had almost completely transformed into cyan, and the cold sweat on Jun Qianluo's face continued to flow into his eyes, although it was a little sore, but Jun Qianluo didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that he would be thrown away by the ice python in front of him, which suddenly accelerated in speed.

"Grass, how far do you have to dive?" With the continuous dive, although with the support of the soul, Jun Qianluo can still clearly feel that the temperature that has invaded the body is gradually decreasing.

"Ten minutes! Damn, within ten minutes, if you can't see the soul again, I won't look for it! The body kept trembling, Jun Qianluo clenched his trembling fists, and his voice became a little trembling at this moment.

A moment later.

"Eight minutes!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Jun Qianluo roared in a low voice.

The ice python in front of him still dived regardless of his fate.

"Four minutes!" Jun Qianluo's mouth was dry and hissed.

"Two minutes!" Jun Qianluo found that his heart had never beaten so violently as it did now.

"Damn, go back, don't look for it!" With red eyes, Jun Qian's figure suddenly stopped, without the slightest nonsense, he turned around suddenly, and then swam up with a blue face.

However, at the moment when Jun Qianluo had just turned around, the huge tail of the ice python was flicked, and it was actually wrapped around Jun Qianluo's waist, and the rich deep cold flame on its tail continued to turn into nothingness between the contact with the forest white cold flame, but the huge power contained in it still pulled Jun Qianluo back.

"Fuck, being played by this brute?" At the moment when he was thrown back by the ice python, a terrifying thought flashed in Jun Qianluo's mind.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Jun Qianluo was thrown in front of the ice python, and when he was hurriedly waving his hands indiscriminately, the corners of his eyes suddenly froze on a cyan glowing thing not far away.

The cyan light, shrouded in this cold air, Jun Qianluo looked at it intently, and faintly saw that in the cyan light, a cyan lotus flower was standing gently.

"Dead Soul?" When Jun Qianluo glanced at this cyan lotus, Nan Yejia's voice of great joy in surprise suddenly sounded in his heart.

(To be continued)

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