Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Mysterious Place

When the winter suit came out completely, the surroundings were dim, without a trace of life, and you could even feel the smell of blood condensed in the air mixed with the smell of some kind of plant decay, which was very uncomfortable.

Hanyi gently brushed aside the branches in front of him and slowly walked towards the front.

"Where the hell is this?"

Of course, there is no one who can answer his question, after all, if you don't talk about people earlier, even ordinary animals can't find one. It can be said that there is nothing to be seen here except for the endless dead wood.

Like a headless fly, the winter coat is constantly circling in this special forest.

"Ah~ Why is this place again, what the hell is this place?"

When he saw the mark he had made for the fifth time, Hanyi was completely desperate, this was a natural labyrinth, and no matter how he went, he returned to the place where he first came here.

The darkness and endless reincarnation in front of him constantly consumed the patience of the cold clothes, but there was no way, after all, after entering here, they were completely isolated from the outside world, and even the spirit grass of the Nine Spirit Grass, which was about to approach the true immortal, could not transmit a trace of divine thoughts, not to mention the cold clothes who had just arrived in the Spirit Building Realm for a long time.

In the end, Hanyi casually found a stone plate and sat down, now the main thing is not to find the ghost Leng Yu, the priority is to have some way to see the surrounding road clearly, otherwise if it goes on like this, sooner or later he will become a part of the swamp under his feet.

In the past few days, Hanyi has been standing still, but this is also beneficial, Hanyi found that the environment here is almost perfectly combined with the cold in his body, resulting in the cold in the body being pressed by the special aura and finally has a feeling of joy, and finally, a wisp of cold that is almost invisible to the naked eye finally broke free from the shackles of that special aura, and separated from the cold clothes all over his body. So that the cold clothes can finally simply inject a trace of cold qi into the cold sword technique. Of course, the first time I sparred with Yan Junhuang. It's just the use of the cold in the external environment, that kind of cold is just empty and has no spirit, simply put, the momentum has gone up, but the damage caused to the other party is not much.

"Why didn't you feel the cold in your body before?" "Since feeling the cold in his body again, Hanyi has a little more understanding of the cold substances produced by the outside world, and he can clearly feel that the seemingly messy cold around him is finally connected into an extremely thin white line, and finally converges in one place and goes deeper into this place.

"Ghost Cold Jade? Although I haven't really seen it, it seems that its existence is clearly felt by the depths of this trace of cold qi. Hanyi lowered his head and whispered, and after a short thought, he went away with this wisp of cold air.

Along the way, I never went back to the original place, and the feeling of the ghost cold jade became stronger and stronger, as if it was right in front of me, but when I really arrived at the place I felt, I suddenly wanted to change the place.

"What's going on? What's wrong?"

A childish voice with a little anxiety came from the front, which made Hanyi startled, logically speaking, this place should be the only one in him, but now there is another voice, don't listen to it like a little girl's voice, but some psychopathic old monsters like to use this voice to trick others into throwing themselves into the net.

Han Yi naturally didn't want to take this risk, and there was no need for this, the urgency of the delay was to find the ghost Leng Yu and the only exit, after all, Han Dusk Xue and Jiu Ling Cao They were still waiting for him to go back.

Hanyi directly chose to take a detour, but at the same time as he turned around, the cold air around him suddenly drifted towards the place where the sound came.

"What's going on? Could it be the owner of that voice?"

As a last resort, Hanyi still decided to go over and take a look, in case it was really a ghost cold jade, and it was obtained by someone else, but he was full for a while, when he entered this place, Jiuling Cao told him that there was more than one ghost cold jade here, but if the previous piece was seized by others, it would take at least a year to wait until the next piece appeared.

What Hanyi needs most now is time, although this place has awakened the cold qi in his body a little, but it also stops there, and there are only two ways to go further, one is to make a breakthrough in cultivation, with Hanyi's current situation, it will take a certain amount of time to break through, and the other is to find a place where the cold is heavier and continue to cultivate. Neither of these two points can be done in this place, so Hanyi can't easily give up even the slightest opportunity.

After quietly coming to the place where the voice came from, Hanyi saw a little girl with messy hair and no cleanliness on her body, walking in this swamp without a trace, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but her thin waist seemed to be pressed by something, bent into a right angle.

"Who is that?" Seeing a woman suddenly appear in front of him, Hanyi was a little overwhelmed. It stands to reason that even the creature that is close to the immortal of the Nine Spirit Grass only came in with the help of this crack, why would a little girl who was just good-looking, but other ordinary and could not be simpler, appear in this place

"Could it be that she is the original people here?" According to Hanyi's current cognition, if this is the case, then it can be explained.

"Who!"

Just when Hanyi was about to wait a little longer to go out, a sword like snow had already arrived in front of him, and Hanyi instinctively sacrificed his blue-blue sword.

"Bell~"

As the two swords collided together, a fierce sword aura came to the surface, suddenly breaking through the restraints like a torrent of momentum, and then accumulating a little like a needle piercing the skin.

Just a collision with the cold clothes and he took more than ten steps back in a row, and before he could prepare for the next move, the second sword came again.

"Heh~" I saw Hanyi snort lowly, and the cold air around him continued to gather towards him, and finally flowed backwards with the air towards the other party's sword.

"Snow falls!"