The spiritual power is thin, and the cold is biting.

Although there are no terrifying creatures and killing formations, these two points alone are enough to make people die without a place to be buried, without spiritual power replenishment, plus the cold is biting, for a long time, let alone the earth supreme, even the heavenly supreme powerhouse is afraid that it will be frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Rumors spread that this unpredictable abyss is mysterious, and it is also said that there may be heavy treasures, I think this is a place where birds don't." After going hundreds of thousands of feet deep and finding nothing, Jun Linchen couldn't help but complain, looking very disappointed, which was far from the unpredictable abyss he imagined.

"Xiao Han, let's go back, I see that the treasure here has already been taken away by the people of Shushan, let's not waste time, and the spiritual power of this ghost place is thin and cold, and if we go deeper, we are afraid that we will be frozen into ice sculptures." King Linchen persuaded again, he was ready to give up going deeper.

"You go back to Ethereal Peak first, if anyone asks about me, help cover up, I'll go deeper and have a look." Xiao Han said, he was ready to continue to go deeper, the cold air was permeating here, and the holy ice must be under the abyss, so it was naturally impossible for him to give up.

"You're really persistent!" Jun Linchen said helplessly: "Then I'll go back first, I'll take care of you outside, you be careful yourself, if you can't do it, you can withdraw, your life is the most important." ”

Jun Linchen has decided to go back, the cold here, he is a little unbearable, and if he goes deeper, he estimates that he really has to put his life here, Xiao Han is different from the spiritual power he cultivates, for the cold here, Xiao Han can resist it.

"I'll be careful." Xiao Han nodded, with a touch of tenacity in his eyes.

After speaking, Xiao Han's figure flashed, disappeared into the darkness, and continued to go deeper, the power of the six divine ice in his body urged, and a terrible chill lingered around his body, and the cold here did not have much effect on him.

The further down you go, the harder the road becomes, and the thick and hard ice accumulates, making it difficult to walk an inch.

Xiao Han held the Netherworld Holy Sword in his hand, breaking the ice all the way, unstoppable, although the spiritual power of heaven and earth under this unpredictable abyss is thin, but it is cold enough, Xiao Han's cultivation of the Emperor's Pure Technique can continue to purify it into ice attribute spiritual power for his own use, so there is no need to worry that the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted.

After separating from Jun Linchen, Xiao Han went hundreds of thousands of zhang deep with one person and one sword.

The darkness is darker, and the colder it gets, and the cold pierces the soul.

However, there is still no sign of bottoming out in this unpredictable abyss.

"How deep is this unpredictable abyss?" Xiao Han broke the ice with his sword and opened the way, he was shocked in his heart, he had gone so deep, and he hadn't reached the end yet, which also made him a little helpless, such a terrible depth, if it was on the earth, I am afraid that the earth would have been drilled through a long time ago.

However, while feeling helpless, Xiao Han also felt a little happy, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the Holy Ice, because this cold ice was becoming more and more terrifying, and even his Divine Ice was a little difficult to resist.

Xiao Han mobilized the Divine Ice to resist the cold, and continued to go deeper, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, he still didn't believe that there was no end to this unpredictable abyss.

Xiao Han continues to go deeper, accompanied by darkness and loneliness, and time is passing.

In the endless darkness, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Han only knew that he had been breaking the ice and moving forward, his face was also full of exhaustion, his lips were purple from the cold, and his body was shivering, and the cold here was already terrifying to a rather terrifying point.

Bang!

At this time, Xiao Han's sword fell, piercing a piece of ice again.

However, after this piece of ice was pierced, it seemed to be clear.

The abyss of the unpredictable has finally bottomed out.