I don't know how long it has passed, but the sun and snow are still walking here, and the air is distorted by the high temperature.

Yang Xue was sweating profusely, stopping from time to time to rest for a plate, the ground was very hot, she didn't dare to sit down, her hair was dried up, like dry grass.

"Isn't there an exit here?" she looked into the distance, gritting her teeth, not wanting to stay here any longer......

Somewhere in the Fire Domain, a man was sitting cross-legged in the void, and a thick black qi gushed out from his body, enveloping his body in it.

After half an hour like this, the man woke up from the pranayama, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then showed annoyance, "I didn't expect the yang fire qi here to be so powerful, it actually suppressed my cultivation by more than three percent, and even meditating to restore mana was extremely slow."

He angrily threw the gray spirit stone in his hand that had lost all his aura.

The spirit stone was thrown by him in a rage, and it shot into the distance with a sound that broke through the air, and finally pierced through a rock full of holes.

Rustling!!

A series of strange noises came from the rocks.

The man lightly "Huh! He glanced in that direction, and at first he saw a patch of red, but the next moment, the patch of red was close in front of him, and the man was surprised that these reds turned out to be red scorpions.

However, he is also a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, although these scorpions are huge, they are not in his eyes, and he is in a bad mood at the moment, and he is angry.

He took a gray pocket from his waist and punched a trick in his hand. The bag turned into a huge and floated into the air, and several pillars of wind poured out of the mouth of the black bag, rushing into the group of scorpions.

This pillar of wind was transformed by the yin wind, and everywhere it passed, gray ice appeared on the ground, and tens of thousands of red scorpions were immediately rolled into smashes and turned into a cloud of red mist.

The man killed so much that he didn't know how many red scorpions he had killed.

Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong, and saw that the yin wind released was decreasing. He was immediately shocked. These yin winds are what he has collected from how much he has collected, called the bone scraping yin wind, which is very yin and poisonous, and it is a great weapon in his hands.

The reason was immediately investigated. It didn't take long to find out. These bone-scraping winds were offset by the red mist that those red scorpions had turned into after their deaths. The temperature of these red mist was extremely high, and he took a trace of it, and found that the mana in his hand was all burned by this red mist.

"This" ......

Yang Xue encounters a flock of flaming red monster birds. There are thousands of them, and her strength is affected by the yang fire qi here, and she can only exert about seventy percent of her original strength, which is very disadvantageous to this group of strange birds.

These strange birds are all as huge as houses, and their own strength is only the third order, but their talent is quite good, they can actually control the power of the yang fire in this small world to resist the enemy, thousands of them combined, even Yang Xue can't bear it, after killing a few in a hurry, they have to retreat from afar.

Yang Xue wanted to entangle with them, but they didn't want to let Yang Xue go so lightly, and chased them in groups, they would not be affected in the air, but Yang Xue would be affected by the flints falling from the sky, and the speed was not much faster, so they were gradually chased by these strange birds.

After reaching the attack distance, these strange birds gathered the power of the yang fire, turned into raging flames, and sprayed towards the yang snow.

"Bang Bang"

Under this continuous offensive, Yang Xue was shocked to the chest and suffered some injuries even if she had a pure body.

Zheng! The Phantom Snow Sword came out of the box, and with a finger of the tip of the sword, the first few strange birds were frozen by ice, and the flames on their bodies were instantly extinguished, and then shattered.

Yang Xue killed these birds, but did not deter the birds behind, they continued to attack.

But for a moment, Jing Shilian couldn't support it a little, and it was crumbling, if it weren't for its extraordinary quality, I am afraid that it would have ended up ruined a long time ago.

"There's no way, I didn't want to kill, since you ask for death, it's no wonder that I" Yang Xue's eyes showed evil anger, her mana was suppressed, but it didn't mean that she didn't have other means.

Immediately urged the blood in her body, and the red qi rolled out all over her body, covering her face, and a blood crystal magic knife appeared between her hands, and she rushed into the flock of birds in the form of red light.

With the knife in hand, a strange bird was beheaded or split in half, and a large amount of blood spilled out of their bodies, and these blood contained terrifying high temperatures, staining Yang Xue's body, burning patches of red spots.

The poison burned by the bird's blood only made Yang Xue frown, and continued to ferociously harvest the lives of these strange birds.

Perhaps startled by Yang Xue's ferocity, the remaining strange birds of less than a thousand finally retreated, screaming and turning to flee.

Seeing these strange birds leaving, Yang Xue didn't chase after her, her body consumption was too huge at this time, if these strange birds didn't leave, she didn't know if she could hold on.

Using the power of blood for a long time is also a great burden on the body, even if you cultivate the Heavenly Demon Holy Body, you can't bear it.

Yang Xue found a place, dug a cave at random, arranged a magic circle at the entrance of the cave, and meditated in the cave to breathe.

After a few days like this, Yang Xue slowly opened her eyes and showed a smile, and the injuries in her body had fully recovered.

Out of the cave, she was about to leave, but suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and she saw a large red mist appear around for some reason, and the temperature of this fog was extremely high, which burned her body aura and dissipated a few points.

Seeing this, Yang Xue twisted the magic trick, and dozens of silver lotuses appeared in the void around her body, protecting her in the middle, and after doing this, she continued to move forward.

She hadn't gone far before she heard the sound of a fight coming from ahead.

Hearing this voice, Yang Xue's heart moved, thinking that it might be other fellow Daoists who had entered here and were fighting with the creatures here.

Somewhere ahead, a man in gray was fighting a huge scorpion, which was extremely fierce, wielding two pincers and squeezing towards the man.

The man stepped on a stick-like magic weapon and flew around in the air, dodging the attack of the scorpion, and the scorpion's blow just now cut off a hill next to him, which was very fierce.

In the air, some smaller scorpions rushed towards him.

The man snorted softly, rubbed his hands, and a gray ball of light appeared between his hands, and was hit out by him, and the ball of light exploded in the air, and countless small scorpions were frozen into gray ice cubes, falling from the sky like rain.

Immediately afterwards, the man sacrificed another year's pot-shaped magic weapon, which became huge and shrouded from the sky above the giant scorpion (to be continued......