In just a few breaths, the wind dragon that pierced the sky dissipated without a trace at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the figure of the ice cockroach reappeared in her pupils. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment the wind whirlwind disappeared, the instinct of the fierce beast made it subconsciously want to escape, the stupid six-legged movement was like the wind, and it almost fought twelve points of strength to escape into the distance, but unfortunately, the spiritual power of its whole body had been sealed by Mu Yao's method of town, and at this moment, the body was heavy, how far could it escape no matter how desperate it was?

Staring at its back, Mu Yao's feet dotted slightly, and flashed in front of the ice cockroach lightly, her eyes were calm, the purple light in her hand condensed, and she swung out with a palm at a lightning speed!

"Smack!"

Like an 800-horsepower train crashing into a pedestrian on the tracks, the crystal shell of the ice cockroach was instantly torn apart, and it didn't even have time to let out a wail before it fell on its stomach on the frozen ground, and died of exhaustion.

"Whew!"

Looking at its broken flesh and the ice-colored beast blood at her feet, Mu Yao slowly withdrew the spell, let out a long breath, her body shook violently, and cold sweat fell on the frozen ground from her fingertips, in order to use the method of town, most of the spiritual power in her body was hollowed out, and the last palm squeezed out all the spiritual power in the meridians, and at this moment, the whole person was not far from the shelf.

On the huge ice cockroach corpse, her face was reflected, and her whole little face was so white that she didn't even need to put on makeup, and there was no trace of blood on her lips, only the eyes that cut water were still clear, and they were even brighter at the moment.

"It's cold!" She shrank suddenly, and smiled slightly bitterly, the low temperature of the outside world began to be unable to resist, her body really had depleted her spiritual power to a certain extent, not to mention, that move consumed not only spiritual power, but also soul power.

The weakness in the soul came one after another, Mu Yao shook her head, desperately resisting the exhaustion that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, she had to heal her injuries immediately, otherwise if she lost consciousness, there would be no one to guard her here, and any cat or dog could bite her to death.

Her fingertips trembled, took out the water spirit bead in the space bag, and let the water spirit energy slowly escape from the palm of her hand into the meridians, gradually, the spiritual power in her body recovered little by little, she closed her eyes slightly, tried to run the exercises, and took the initiative to absorb the outside aura.

Different from the ease and smoothness of ordinary times, every bit of aura entering at this moment would sting her fragile meridians, and when she commanded it, it was even more like an old cow grinding, moving extremely slowly, and it took half an hour for her to barely control the aura to circulate a round of exercise routes, submerged into the meridians.

Mu Yao slowly opened his eyes, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and sensed that in his lower body, his spiritual power had recovered about half of it, and his life was temporarily worry-free.

She smiled slightly, dragging her still stiff steps to the body of the ice cockroach, "There should be something else besides Neidan." ”

Bending down to search for a moment, she found her target, took a few steps back, glanced at the egg-sized Neidan in her hand, put it into the space bag casually, and moved her gaze to a few glowing ice crystals in her other hand, with a hint of joy, "Ice Breath Bead." ”

The Ice Breath Bead is similar to the Yin Thunder Bead, it only takes a small amount of spiritual power to stimulate the enemy, only a small amount of ice beasts will exist in the body, Mu Yao has the size of a dragon's eye, and it can withstand the full force of the soul cultivator, she found at least thirty or forty grains from the belly of the ice cockroach, if they are all thrown out, the monks in the early stage of the foundation building realm will also drink hatred if they are not careful.

"At least I have the power to protect myself." Holding the ice breath bead in his hand, Mu Yao let out a long breath, and looked at the corpse with a little regret, there was not enough space in the space bag, so he could only choose to give up the rest.

She is ready to leave, after all, the body of the ice cockroach is eye-catching, the body will be difficult to heal for a while, and staying for a moment will only be more risky, and the body is too embarrassed to do it, but her obsession has disappeared, her body and mind are light, and she can naturally support the hardships all the way.

"Boom!"

Not far away, there was a sudden crisp sound of ice cubes, Mu Yao's expression was slightly condensed, and he turned to look.

In the mist, two or three shadows slowly walked out, and the first person was dark-colored, domineering, and it was the royal nobles, Yingfu Mountain.

As if he didn't notice the other person who was blocked by the body of the ice cockroach, his eyes went straight to the huge corpse of the ice cockroach, and the phoenix eyes raised at the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint hint of surprise.

In the middle of the night, Ying Fushan suddenly took a step, walked to a place only a few meters away from Mu Yao and stood still, staring at her, "Congratulations to Miss Mu for getting the treasure." ”

Glancing at the two candidates who were obviously guards, Mu Yao was silent, and the ice breath bead in his hand glowed faintly.

"It's Ying who misestimated you!" Ying Fushan's voice was low, and her eyes contained a heavy coercion, as if she wanted to see her inside and out.

Mu Yao smiled indifferently, shook the ice breath bead in her hand, turned around and left, no matter what he guessed or what he was trying, she didn't plan to respond, this kind of character weighed the pros and cons, and would never lose her mind because of a momentary offense.

She gradually walked away, and the guard beside Yingfu Mountain suddenly took a few steps closer and said in a low voice: "Master Hou, even if she is lucky, she has an ice breath bead in her hand......"

"Keep up with her."

Ying Fushan stared at her back lightly, his body moved slightly, and he caught up with her unhurriedly.

Turning his head to look at the prince of the royal family, Mu Yao frowned slightly, simply closed his eyes, and healed his injuries while walking, as if there was no such person around him.

This attitude immediately angered the two guards, and their bodies were full of murderous aura, Mu Yao was suddenly unconscious, and still did not speak.

Looking at her still calm face, Ying Fushan's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the two guards, who suddenly lowered their heads, and the evil qi on their bodies disappeared invisibly.

The heavenly timepiece gradually turned to the beginning of the eighth round, and Mu Yao finally walked out of the misty swamp, she and Ying Fushan were still distinct, as if they were comparing their patience, and both of them maintained an eerie silence along the way.

Stopping his pace and looking at the Yunxue Peak in front of him, Mu Yao glanced at Yingfu Mountain, which was following him like a shadow, and seemed to be smiling, "It's the eighth day, you have to admit defeat, don't use me as a pretense." ”

She was seriously injured, but this person kept following, she couldn't get rid of him, and she couldn't hide to heal, although she knew that he would leave soon, she was still a little annoyed in her heart, and her tone naturally contained a little ridicule.

"You, aren't you afraid of provoking me?!" There was a dangerous look in his gaze.

Mu Yao shook her head slightly, and walked straight to Xue Feng, "Your time is running out. ”

He has killed the ice cockroach, and the admission qualification is in hand, and he is relaxed, but he is different, he really has no time to waste, and if he wants to compete for the first place, he can't waste a minute or a second, unless he chooses to give up the game.

"Huh!" Ying Fushan chuckled, did not catch up, but walked to the other side, "Ying has never lost." ”

The deep voice blew through Mu Yao's ears along the mountain breeze, and she didn't stop walking, and she didn't know whether she heard it or not.