They no longer hide it, call them by their first names, and use the Chinese language.

Qin Wenming understood what he meant, he hurriedly retreated, came to Li Chunyang's side, and immediately felt a chill, emanating from the latter's body, like three feet of ice, breathtaking.

Li Qixian stood beside him, his face full of anxiety, and he didn't have the slightest solution. His realm is still weak, and he instinctively resists and fears that kind of cold.

"Hiss" Qin Wen exhaled, and what came out was a white mist, and fine ice chips kept falling.

This cold is too strong, Li Chunyang can't resist it, let alone him.

Li Chunyang's condition is very poor, his whole body is white, his lips are purple and black, and layers of frost have formed on his beard, if he is not rescued, he may be frozen in ice.

He was also struggling, constantly chanting the cultivation method, shaking the blood in his body, and the dragon groaned, but there was still no way, he couldn't break through the cold suppression.

Qin Wen half-knelt on the ground and handed out his palm to touch Li Chunyang's body.

"Qin Wen" Li Qixian shouted, afraid that this friend would freeze to death, because he was afraid of himself.

Qin Wen raised his head, smiled, and then looked at Li Chunyang intently, and continued to stretch out his hand.

Phew!

At the same time, a terrifying black light rushed up, and it was a deep black moon, which slashed directly.

The absolutely cold air, as if it was about to freeze the heavens and the earth, was too fierce.

Qin Wen felt a chill in his back, he knew that it was the whirlpool wind that used the power of the Spirit Mountain to kill him. He was very convinced that if the black moon slashed him, he might be left with no bones......

But he didn't look back, because the ninth heavenly dragon was behind him.

Clang!

Sure enough, Zhuo Bufan instantly moved around and blocked in front of Qin Wen, he raised the blue long sword in his hand and swung it with all his might, like a streamer, cutting through the void.

The ten-fist sword made a buzzing sound, but it also slashed the black moon.

The ninth heavenly dragon rushed out, and where he stood, a monstrous wind rolled up, and even the goose-feather-like snow in the sky was blown to change its trajectory.

Zhuo Bufan stood on the stone slab, his face became indifferent, and said, "The person who deceived me in the dragon group, don't you want to die without a corpse!"

The snow is still heavy, the sky is full of thick fog, and the whirlpool wind with a faint smile activates this mountain, and the inexplicable forbidden law field is becoming more and more terrifying, the mountain is glowing, but the light is dark, and the temperature in this area is decreasing.

Li Qixian shut up and weakened his breathing, he was very annoyed, every breath would bring cold into his body, his physical strength dropped quickly, he was also very nervous, Li Chunyang, who was worried about getting out of trouble, was also thinking about whether Zhuo Bufan could kill the whirlpool wind.

Qin Wen's body trembled slightly, the cold air in the sky was too cold, and Rao was infinitely close to the physique of the ordinary Spirit Snatching Realm, and it was difficult to resist.

He also held his breath, even his pores were closed, and his goosebump-covered skin tightened.

On the palm of the hand, a thin layer of ice is formed, and the flesh and blood under the body flow rate is slow, and it cannot even reach the normal level, and the function declines quickly.

After he silently recited the cultivation method, his whole body felt a little better, and the hand he stretched out finally resisted Li Chunyang's body.

Cold! Cold as bone marrow! Cold to the heart!

The endless cold instantly permeated Qin Wen's whole body, and thin ice appeared on his body and even on his clothes, and it was thickening and deepening in color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Wen's perception was frozen by the power of the black moon in a short period of time, and he felt that he was dead, similar to that night on Niutou Mountain.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

His heartbeat, even with the blessings of the Dharma, was rapidly weakening.

"Qin Wen, you" Li Qixian panicked, Qin Wen was covered in ice, and he was about to turn into an ice sculpture, but he couldn't do anything.

Zhuo Bufan was shocked, but he was still waiting, he had to stay in front of the three of them, blocking the whirlpool wind that might attack at any time.

"Hong Zhuo, it seems that your abacus has failed, that kid can't save Li Chunyang" The corners of Vortex Blast's mouth curled slightly, his face was red, as if he was in two worlds with the four of them, he was not affected at all, after all, he was the lord of Lingshan.

"That kid is even stronger than you think, he is even tougher than most of the dragon team members I've seen" Zhuo Bufan pretended to be indifferent, and his heart was not calm.

He stood in place, holding a ten-fist sword, and did not act for the time being, the cultivation method in his body circulated indefinitely, and the dragon chanted in his blood, converging into an immortal sound, as if someone was chanting the Taoist scriptures.

The eyes were full of divine light, as if they wanted to break through the shackles of the snowy mountains through this window of the soul.

Gradually, a trace of flame appeared on his face, and his whole body began to get hot, which was the power of strong qi and blood rippling.

The Vortex Wind itself is not well cultivated, but after all, he is a veteran Spirit Mountain Master, and his control over the Great Snow Mountain is extremely strong, and he can mobilize the power of the Spirit Mountain like an arm.

"Huh?"

The fog swept away, covering the figure of the whirlpool wind, completely hiding in the heavy snow, he felt that something was wrong, and now that he had lost the black Qiong Hook Jade, he could not suppress outsiders with the help of Lingshan, he could only mobilize the field energy on the mountain.

Now he is hidden in the shadows, condensing the black moon, preparing to sneak attack Zhuo Bufan.

"Gone?"

Zhuo Bufan was very surprised, his abilities of 'water control' and 'imperial sword' were also banned, and he could only use physical techniques here, and his poor blood qi could not be released.

He closed his eyes, and the power of his divine sense came out of his body, sweeping Zhou Tian and alerting all directions.

But the snow kept falling, and the breath of the whirlpool wind was hidden in the dark, plausible, and it was difficult for him to lock on.

Click! Click!

The black ice on Qin Wen's body suddenly appeared a crack, and then it took this as a starting point and spread out in all directions, and one after another golden light, like the dawn before dawn, pierced through the dark ink cloud and emerged.

Rumble!

The golden light on his body became more and more brilliant, like a small sun blooming, releasing endless light and heat, shattering all the ice covering his body, and the broken ice began to melt before it left his body, especially the ice close to his skin, which directly sublimated and turned into steam, and the fog became thicker.

The black light of the yin fish on Li Chunyang's body also disappeared in an instant, like snow meeting boiling water.

The state slowly recovered, Li Chunyang looked at Qin Wen, as if he had seen a stranger, because from the latter's eyes, he saw a strange emotion, it was not the original hot-blooded teenager.

The eyes were full of golden light, the dragon was undulating and disillusioned, and the vicissitudes and loss in the eyes were so obvious.

Qin Wen stood up, looked at Zhuo Bufan, and said, "Mr. Zhuo, I am the instrument spirit of the Nine Dragons Tower, in the ancients, the ancients in your mouth, because the king placed Niutou Mountain, this was not destroyed in the ancient era. ”

"This person is the descendant of a traitor, and now he is coming to destroy my new master, I can't tolerate it" Qin Wen's voice, with a thick vicissitudes of life, quite heavy, he continued: "The battle of the ancients, it is really my regret that I failed to participate, let me exert the last light and heat to clear the way forward for the new master!"

"Qin Wen" Li Qixian stood behind and helped Li Chunyang up, with surprise in his eyes.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and looked at Qin Wen, who was covered in golden light, and was speechless for a while.

Airplanes!

The momentum on Qin Wen's body gradually increased, moving the blood realm to the eighth, ninth, tenth, and fifteenth levels......

"His cultivation?" Li Chunyang's eyes were glazed, which was faster than he used the Dragon Hunting Bow to swallow blood qi.

And this kind of improvement has not stopped.

When Qin Wen's momentum was promoted to the fifteenth level of blood-moving, a full fifteen qi and blood tigers rushed out of his body, rendering endless golden light, as if it had been poured with gilt.

Fifteen fierce tigers roared in mid-air, shaking the sky away from the dark clouds, and the snow suddenly stopped.

Recite!

In the blink of an eye, the fifteen-headed tigers, whose bodies were infinitely elongated, turned into a golden dragon with qi and blood, similar to the mythical dragon totem, and also similar to the nine dragon carvings on the Nine Dragons Tower......

Fifteen golden dragons of qi and blood flew all over the sky, swallowing the aura of this heaven and earth, and the aura around the five people was dissipating at a speed that the flesh could perceive, and it would completely turn into a place of spiritual exhaustion.

Rumble!

A golden dragon flew back, slammed heavily on Qin Wen's body, surging into his body, and then the remaining fourteen golden dragons also returned to his body like a divine dragon diving into the sea.

The dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth!

The fifteenth reappearance of the Spirit Snatching Realm!

The snow melted, the sky was filled with mist, and the body of a whirlpool of wind appeared on the hillside.

His face was full of horror and uneasiness, the field of the Great Snow Mountain was broken by the child, and the whole Snow Mountain was melting, because the golden light was too blazing, more dazzling than the sun bursting.

Before he could react, he saw a golden-armored god of war flash in front of him.

"Die!"

The instrument spirit of the Nine Dragons Tower, with the help of Qin Wen's body, let out a crazy roar and blasted out with a punch.

The golden dragon flew out and swam towards the whirlpool wind.

The whirlpool wind didn't have time to stop it, and he felt that he had been hit by the sun, and he could smell the scorching smell of his skin, and the clothes on his body turned to flying ashes, and all his moments dried up......

Burst!

The golden dragon dissipated, and the whirlpool turned into a pile of ashes, dissipating with the wind.

"Good, so strong" even Li Chunyang was shocked!

Zhuo Bufan couldn't speak for a long time!

PS: There are a lot of things to do these days, and after getting up early every day, I start working overtime, and I will go to bed late at night.