In the night, it rains continuously, and the cold wind blows through the woods, the branches and leaves are swaying, and the sound is loud, adding a coolness in the lonely and deserted.

Ran Yun sat on the ground, his eyebrows slightly closed, and his peaceful breath flowed, which seemed to be integrated with this piece of heaven and earth, and this ethereal temperament was very similar to Xiaoyu.

Feng Jian Fei put the burning embers on his knees, a faint light lingered, and the running spiritual power expelled the cold, for a martial artist, his physical fitness is undoubtedly the same as that of ordinary people, and these traumas have a great impact on the body, so that the body is not too good, and it all depends on spiritual power.

In the middle of the night, the surroundings were dim, and the blurred vision could no longer see what was outside the body, and the surroundings seemed to become colder, the water droplets condensed on the branches and leaves quietly turned into ice, and the whole earth was dyed with a layer of faint frost in silence.

Xuanbing is cold, so it is called Xuanyin Mountain, at this time, the aura circulating in Xuanyin Mountain only contains the medium attribute of water, which makes Fengjian Fei a little strange, the cold wind invades, blowing his long black hair, the wind pours into his clothes, making him tremble slightly, this temperature is indeed a little low.

Ran Yun noticed Feng Jianfei's abnormal movement, slowly opened his eyes, and said softly: "Your physique is worse than I imagined, although Xuanyin Mountain is an extremely cold place, but for a person like you who is proficient in the power of ice, it will not have much impact. ”

Feng Jianfei touched the bridge of his nose slightly embarrassed, but what he touched was the cold mask on his face, and he whispered: "Some time ago, there was a problem with cultivation, which hurt the origin, and it will take a while to recover." ”

Ran Yun didn't ask much, just stood up slowly, and looked deeper with bottomless eyes, in her body, Feng Jianfei felt a trace of depression, the longer she got along, the more she could detect her fear, her strength may have far exceeded the realm, it seems that geniuses are always far beyond ordinary people no matter what kind of restrictions they are subjected to.

"The aura is full of energy, the chill is amazing, I didn't expect us to encounter a rare cold and yin tide. Ran Yun stretched out her hand to touch the invisible airflow, the cold touch invaded her body with a chill, her face moved slightly, her spiritual power flowed, assimilating the cold, and said lightly: "This cold yin tide is not normal, it seems to be artificially induced, and this kind of vision can be triggered, only Xuanyin Pond!"

Feng Jian Fei quietly operated his spiritual power, this chill has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can bear, it is not a natural phenomenon, and Ran Yun's reaction made him gradually understand that there is definitely something big happening in Xuanyin Mountain, far from being as simple as she said.

"Let's go, let's go to Xuanyin Lake to have a look!" Ran Yun said in an unquestionable tone, no matter how the sea changes, Xuanyin Lake must not have an accident.

The pool of cold water, the fallen leaves sink to the bottom, the clear water surface is still water in addition to water, the debris that has just fallen into the water instantly sinks to the bottom of the water, the water surface can not bear a trace of weight, a faint white mist gradually rises on the water surface, turning into a silver dragon.

Mu Yunge stood on the shore, holding the long sword, rubbing his hands involuntarily, he swore that this was the coldest place he had ever seen in his life, it was really terrible!

"Dragon, it's not like it! It's a bit like a Jiao!" Mu Yunge retreated lightly, landing on the boulder on the side, with the help of the light emitted by the fluorite on Tan Bian, looking at the looming polymorph, the body of the silver dragon, the silver-white scales, the crystal scales seem to be in the process of transformation, and above the skull, the dragon horns are shallow, so that it has a bit of a dragon's appearance.

Speaking of dragons, Mu Yunge has only seen them in the video, in this era, there are almost no high-level spirit beasts like dragons in the world, as for whether they are hidden in a small world or extinct, no one can give a specific answer.

"Human, put down the Xuanyin Stone!" the silver dragon spoke, his eyes were beaded, and he stared at Mu Yunge fiercely.

Mu Yunge took out a pitch-black stone from his arms, weighed it gently, and asked suspiciously, "Is this something?

This is a stone that Mu Yunge found when he fell into the bottom of the Xuanyin Pond, if it weren't for this stone, he would probably have died at the bottom of the pool, the water of Xuanyin, without the power of weight, this strange stone can break this law, it really surprised him, but after leaving the Xuanyin Pond, the Xuanyin Stone became dull and dull, and seemed to have lost all its strength.

The silver dragon condensed into an entity, hovering above the Xuanyin Pond, its scales wriggling, refracting a faint cold light, and a faint dragon power between the momentum, and said in a majestic voice: "The Xuanyin Stone is useless to you, return it to me, and I can let you go." ”

"Huh! such a big breath!" Mu Yunge turned up the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of an uninhibited smile, and teased: "However, the things in my hands are mine, how can my things be handed over to you easily!"

"Are you trying to provoke me? Human, don't challenge my bottom line!" The silver dragon's voice gradually increased, as the overlord of a land, he also had his own dignity, and the ants dared to speak to him like this, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Mu Yunge put the Xuanyin Stone into his arms with his backhand, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's just a silver Jiao that is struggling to breathe, is there more than pretending to be here? If you want to take it back? It's very simple! Just win me!"

Feeling the contempt in Mu Yunge's words, the silver dragon suddenly became angry, the calm water surface gradually rippled, and the rising mist swept around with a terrifying chill.

The earth, flowers, trees, and the entire waterhole were surrounded by cold ice, and a layer of crystal frost was spread on top of everything, and the air flow in the air gradually slowed down, and the sharp edge approached Mu Yunge.

"Human, you're looking for death!"

The body of the silver dragon coiled, and the silver light suddenly appeared, dozens of cold lights intertwined in this space, and suddenly, the spread of ice shattered, and countless ice crystals swayed in the air.

Mu Yunge's eyes narrowed into a line, the Jiaolong at the peak of the division realm, the momentum is still not weak, looking at this posture, the Xuanyin Stone is indeed important to the silver Jiaolong, but he consciously told himself that this silver Jiaolong is by no means a good kind, so how can it be easily returned!

A wave of qi swirled around his body, and the invisible force swept away from the cold light of his body, and the shattered ice crystals in the air turned into tiny ice particles under the impact of this force.

The silver light flashed, the sharp dragon claws pierced the night sky, and attacked Mu Yunge with terrifying power, the green clothes danced, the chill was biting, Mu Yunge stepped forward, his left hand was reactionary, the long sword with the sheath in his hand was hard to hold the claws, and the sharp collision sound stirred away, his feet moved back slightly, leaving a shallow scratch on the ground.

The cultivation of the sea, although there are certain limitations in spiritual power, but in terms of physique, it is far beyond the people of the world, not to mention the unique spirit beast, the fusion of spiritual power and brute force makes him slightly down, the long sword in his hand is turned, the dancing green light and silver light are staggered, and the energy of the collision continues to explode around, and there are bursts of roar.

Mu Yunge finally retreated, this kind of brutal collision was indeed inferior to the other party, and Xuanyin Pond, as the lair of the silver dragon, seemed to provide him with inexhaustible strength.

The mist on the surface of the water condensed, turning into crystal clear water droplets floating in the air, and the silver dragon circled again, the water droplets were entangled, and swept around Mu Yunge with a formidable power.

This was Mu Yunge's first feeling, without the slightest hesitation, he pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and swung out a sword, the sharp blade did not cut through the water droplets as imagined, but only changed the trajectory of its movement, and just such a drop of water brought him a heavy feeling like a mountain.

The long sword accurately cut off all the water droplets, and in the face of the silver dragon's blow, he swung his tail, raised his sword to meet him, and the terrifying power directly pulled Mu Yunge to the ground, and at the moment of landing, he held the sheath in his left hand to support the ground, turned over and jumped up, avoiding the water droplets that shot rapidly.

"Xuanyin heavy water!" Mu Yunge floated on the stones in the distance, and said word by word, the extremely cold water, the weight of the mountains and rivers, if there is no accident, the bottom of the Xuanyin Pond must be pregnant with a water system treasure, and the Xuanyin stone in his hand has a great relationship with this treasure, otherwise, the silver dragon will not be so aggressive.

"It's a terrifying power, but it's a pity that this is not something you can control, I'm afraid it's your limit to be able to do this, you're just a dead dragon after all!" Mu Yunge stood with his sword in his hand, his cold gaze fell on the body of the silver dragon, and the silver scale armor did not leave a trace under the slash of the long sword.

Although the movements of the silver dragon are very fast, they are not very coordinated, and the huge body lacks a trace of spiritual charm that it should have, but it has a sharpness that far exceeds that of the same level, and there is a faint trace of the power of heavenly thunder.

The silver dragon suddenly burst out, the wind and clouds surged, the cold currents accumulated, and the dense water droplets intertwined with each other, blasting towards Mu Yunge's body without any gaps.

Feeling the gradually weakening spiritual power of the silver dragon, he almost knew in his heart that the silver dragon had undergone the transformation of the dragon, but unfortunately it was not successful, it should be Tan Zhongzhibao who kept the vitality of his body and the consciousness of the spirit, but he was always dead, and he could no longer be perfectly integrated, and the consumption of the battle was extremely terrifying.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yunge's mouth, the spiritual power in his body flowed along the spiritual path of the fixed situation, the long sword in his hand turned, and at the moment when the water droplets approached, the sword light was magnificent, and the sharp cold light staggered around him, cutting the water droplets away with an unstoppable force.

The hair clothes surged, like floating light, the whole person shuttled between the gaps of the water droplets, the flowing sword light diffused a bleak elegance, the beating sword light bloomed on the silver dragon body again and again, and the crisp metal sound rose and fell.

With the sound of shattering, a cold light pierced through the hard body, hot blood gushed out, the huge body rolled, and the violent force bombarded all around.

Mu Yunge waved his long sword to dissolve this terrifying power and fled lightly.

In an instant, the blood stained the water surface red, and the water of Xuanyin Pond overflowed the ground, and the power flowing between heaven and earth echoed with the silver dragon, and the coherent power spread out to the surroundings with him as the center.

Suddenly, this piece of heaven and earth seems to be in harmony with the silver dragon, carrying his will and flowing out.

The corners of Mu Yunge's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the gloomy sky, the terrifying power had exceeded his expectations, it seemed that he still underestimated the mastery of the treasure in the pond by this silver jiao, and felt the power of the bee chrysalis, his body flashed, and he retreated again and again.

The silver dragon transformed, blue clothes and silver hair, standing on the water, a touch of crimson on the waist was particularly conspicuous, the pale face, and the godless eyes revealed a bit of sluggishness, and still lacked a bit of agility that a living person should have.

The arm was raised, the cold air lingered, the afterimages between heaven and earth were vertical and horizontal, and countless cracks exploded by the waterhole, only to be frozen by the cold ice in an instant, freezing the heaven and the earth.