Chapter 121: The Head Breaks and Bleeds

"Juan'er, I'm here. Chen Yichen, who was like ashes, said silently in his heart, and the most beautiful familiar smiling face appeared in front of him.

"Knock knock. ”

A dull loud noise came into his ears, shaking his eardrums, Chen Yichen's heart rose to his throat again, his body couldn't move, and the scene in front of him was limited, except for the ice.

The voice continued, getting louder and louder, and seemed to be approaching itself little by little. Chen Yichen wanted to frown, his strength was not needed at all, at this moment his body no longer belonged to him, and the only thing he could control was his eyeballs, but in such a situation, what was the use?

Trapped in the ice, although the eyeballs can be rotated, but the eyelids can't, it didn't take long for Chen Yichen to feel a burst of bitterness and sourness in his eyes, and the crystal liquid in his eyes quickly overflowed from around his eyeballs. This is a good thing, the tears that flowed quickly froze into ice, and the already uncomfortable eyes seemed to be pricked by needles again.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, I thought of countless ways to die, but I didn't expect to die so miserably. Being frozen in the ice, it's okay to hold his breath for an hour or two, even Da Luo Jinxian didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he could hold his breath for more than twelve hours, but I was afraid that no one would find out after thousands of years. If there is a lonely ghost under the Nine Shadows who asks how to die, it will be a shame to say it.

As soon as Chen Yichen was thinking wildly, he felt that the ice surrounding his body was slightly loose, and then he saw that the ice in front of him began to crack. I was startled, and I looked closely, and through the cracks in the ice, I vaguely saw that there was a small creature in front of me that was constantly writhing its body, slowly wriggling in the ice.

"Xiaobai!" confirmed that it was correct, Chen Yichen was immediately overjoyed, he never expected that Xiaobai, who was only two feet long, would have such a huge destructive power. When he silently cheered for Xiaobai in his heart, Chen Yichen felt that the ice was getting looser and looser, and he blinked his eyes more than a dozen times in a row, finally relieving the unbearable bitterness and sourness.

The cracks in the ice are getting bigger and bigger, Chen Yichen secretly gritted his teeth, held back his strength, clenched his hands into fists, and let out a long roar in his mouth, and heard a click, and a crack appeared in the entire ice.

With a wave of his arms, the ice that wrapped him loosened again, and Chen Yichen smashed the ice hard, and then he let out a sigh and withdrew his arms. He lowered his head and raised his hand, rubbing his red eyes desperately. It is not an exaggeration to describe the current Chen Yichen with tears gushing like a spring, and the tears are indeed like flowing water, flowing down the eye sockets to the hands, and the cuffs are soaked a lot.

Xiao Bai's tail flicked hard, and finally broke through the ice wall that was obstructed by Chen Yichen, seeing that he was safe and sound, Xiao Bai pounced forward, stood on Chen Yichen's shoulder, shook his head, and rolled his two big eyes, as if to show favor to him.

"Thank you for saving me, don't worry, I'm fine. Chen Yichen turned his head slightly, understood Xiaobai's meaning, forced out a smile, saw the blood stains on Xiaobai's tail, and asked softly: "Do you hurt?"

Xiao Bai shook his head, flicked his tail, gently shook off the blood stains on it, and flew up in the air, hitting the ice behind Shang Chen Yichen with a blow.

There was a click, a crack appeared, and with another click, the ice was punched out by Xiaobai's tail. Looking back at Chen Yichen, he blinked his eyes and screamed a few times in his mouth.

Chen Yichen turned around with difficulty, looked at the hole that appeared in front of him, suddenly realized, and said, "You are asking me to follow you." ”

Xiaobai nodded, flicked his tail again, and the ice everywhere he went shattered, and a hole was punched in three or five strokes. The hole is not big, but it can accommodate a person to crawl through.

Xiaobai turned his head to Chen Yichen, opened his mouth and screamed a few times. Chen Yichen understood, and crawled into the hole. The dragon opened the way in front, and the man crawled behind.

Who in the world would have thought that in the darkness of the Luo Level, a dragon and a person would be buried deep in the ice. The Arabian Nights is now happening.

After following Xiaobai for a short distance, Chen Yichen frowned slightly, and gradually found that the hole that Xiaobai smashed out was all the way down, did it lose its way, or was it about to burrow into the soil?

"Xiaobai, are we walking towards the bottom of the lake?" Chen Yichen finally didn't hold back, and asked, "Are you sure the direction is right?"

Xiaobai turned to look at him, his four little paws firmly grasped the ice, blinked his big eyes, nodded, and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, you're sure. Chen Yichen was a little reluctant, he actually relied on a two-foot-long dragon to escape, he really didn't expect that taking away the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake water would freeze quickly, and he knew that it would come down from the boiling side.

After walking through the ice for nearly two hours, Xiaobai finally stopped, turned around and jumped on Chen Yichen's shoulder, and didn't know what to say, which made Chen Yichen is second monk confused. In the end, there was really no way, Xiaobai glanced at him, turned his head to look ahead, and repeated it seven or eight times, Chen Yichen suddenly realized, and then pouted and crawled forward.

"This is?" Chen Yichen frowned, he couldn't believe his eyes, a sword appeared in the ice, the hilt was exposed, and the sword body was still stuck in the ice, and he couldn't see how long it was. "You're telling me to take out my sword?"

"Hmm..." Xiaobai nodded, constantly beating on Chen Yichen's shoulder, looking very excited.

"How can there be a sword here?" Although Chen Yichen was confused, he still listened to Xiao Bai's words, slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly held it on the hilt, and felt a cold current rushing towards his body along his fingertips, and the arm holding the hilt of the sword had become numb in an instant.

What a domineering cold snap. Chen Yichen said secretly, without delay, and quickly urged the true qi in his body to swell towards his arm. In the face of his domineering true qi, the cold current surging from the hilt of the sword was not to be feared, and it was instantly devoured back.

Gripping the hilt of the sword and tugging hard, the sword frozen in the ice did not move. The internal force surged from the palm to the hilt of the sword, and a blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and through the reflection of the ice, he finally saw its outline. Seeing this, I was overjoyed, and my first thought was that this was a long sword.

The true qi in his body continued to enter from the hilt of the sword, and no matter how he shook it, the sword in his hand still did not move. What surprised him even more was that the internal force input into the sword seemed to be swallowed by some kind of force. You can even clearly feel that the internal force is constantly being lost.

Such a situation had never been encountered before, and in an instant, Chen Yichen's cold sweat broke out, and he suddenly withdrew his hand backwards, and the whole person leaned back, and the back of his head hit the ice wall directly, and he suddenly felt that his head was buzzing, and Venus appeared in front of him.

"Hiss..." gasped, only then did he feel a burst of pain, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, and he felt that the back of his head was wet and slimy. Looking, his hands were covered in blood.