This can make the white-clothed female cultivator so angry that she can't go up and down in one breath, she never expected this kind of operation!

The other party's wood-based spells rubbed off her spiritual power, and instead attacked her!

At the same time, she was extremely surprised that it was not the first time she had confronted a monk who cultivated wood spells.

But I didn't expect the other party's control over his spells to be so strong!

The white-clothed nun had a cautious look in her eyes.

At the same time, with a wave of her arm, her cane spread in all directions.

The surrounding green trees and safflower leaves fell and gathered into a long river that swept around Song Wanling.

Rong Mo and Shen Ruoyun, who were watching from behind, stepped forward at the same time.

Shen Ruoyun wanted to take the opportunity to embarrass his old opponent.

And Rong Mo shot even more ruthlessly, and slashed away with a knife.

The white-clothed nun was flanked on both sides, and her defenses were broken.

Shen Ruoyun actually made a move earlier, but Rong Mo was a little late, and he was a little ruthless.

This sword qi and sword intent slashed away together.

Shen Ruoyun's face changed, there was Song Wanling on the front, and she and the knife practitioner on the side, it was really dangerous for someone to be besieged like this, and he didn't really want to kill her!

"You..."

The white-clothed female cultivator was shocked, and with a wave of her cane, a large area of green light blocked Shen Ruoyun's sword qi.

But the sharp sword light had already slashed, and the thorny vines had already intertwined into a huge net of flickering ghostly light.

Behind it is ......

The white-clothed female cultivator was still able to control her backward figure and looked at Shen Ruohan who was a little farther away.

Shen Ruohan did not live up to her distress gaze, the long sword was unsheathed, and a sword was swung out.

But I didn't want the spiritual curtain to shake and the light to bloom at this time.

The white-clothed nun was shocked and said, "You all stop quickly, the Xuanshuang Cold Lotus inside is about to mature!" ”

The water spiritual power in Song Wanling's hands was still constantly infused into the thorns and vines.

And Rong Mo has already taken out the knife himself, and if he doesn't cut off the enemy, there is no sign of retracting the knife.

And Shen Ruoyun was originally going to stop, but when she saw that her senior brother had made a move, she didn't want to put away the sword.

At this moment, the attacks and defenses of the five people converged and bloomed into streamers.

Immediately, the spirit curtain neutralized the defenses, and at this time, two rays of light in the ground were water blue and ice blue.

Shen Ruohan's icy power and Song Wanling's water spiritual power were intertwined in the collision, and the two of them flew forward violently.

No matter how dazed they were, before they could straighten up, their figures dissipated like foam.

"Senior brother!"

"Ling'er!"

Shen Ruoyun and Rong Mo shouted loudly at the same time.

But then there was a cry of grief that was more anxious and frightened than they were, and full of grief.

"Old lady's Xuanshuang Cold Lotus!"

The woman in white swayed her slender figure, and her face was full of heartache.

"What's going on? What's inside? ”

Rong Mo's wrist flipped and swung a knife from the bottom, the sword light circled around the white-clothed female cultivator, and her magic robe shone spontaneously.

But the sword light was extremely sensitive and twisted, and finally hovered over her like a snake, and the aura completely dissipated.

The white-clothed nun didn't react in surprise, and the black shadow flashed, and the pitch-black blade coldly touched her snow-white neck.

Rong Mo asked in a cold voice.

The white-clothed nun glanced down, but before she could speak, her shoulder sank again.

The slender, but equally cold, blade of the sword rested against her neck on the other side.

The white-clothed nuns, the white-clothed nuns, cried out with a "wow".

"Is it easy for the old lady! I also encountered good things along the way, but I rushed to the secret place recorded by the sect, and I really didn't gain anything in a month!

No matter how many people you block, how many magic circles you have deployed, you can't stop the four of you.

After preparing for a hundred years, the Xuanshuang Cold Lotus that was about to mature was almost a foot in the door, but it was given by Shen Ruohan and the cunning female cultivator! ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Rong Mo and Shen Ruoyun questioned back and forth, and at the same time, the strength of their subordinates increased.

Two lines of blood spread out on the white-clothed nun's snow-white skin, shocking.

She only smiled, her eyes full of hatred.

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"It's so cold......"

Braving the bubbling cold pool, the robes were wet on the body like ordinary clothes.

Song Wanling's black hair was wet and sticking to her body, outlining the curves of her body, her eyebrows and eyes were moist and delicate, and her beautiful face was like a dream in this smoke.

The stiff body walked around, and the cold water slowly sounded.

She shivered, bent over and shrunk back, shivering, but under the shroud of smoke, she automatically added a fairy aura.

The spiritual power was frozen, and the wood spiritual power could not be used at all, only the water spiritual power barely flowed.

Taking another step, the lotus leaf in front seems to be carved with jade, containing aura.

Song Wanling reluctantly walked over, and as soon as her hand was put on it, she touched the droplets of water containing spiritual light, bent her legs, and fell into the cold water.

In some bubbles, she raised her wet and blurry face, and barely poked out.

"Whoa... Whoop ......"

At this time, there was a little sound of water around, and he struggled to raise his eyes.

I saw that Shen Ruohan was exuding a cold aura all over his body, and the sword in his hand that was like a sword made of cold jade was not as thick as the cold aura emitted by his whole person.

Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost, and the whole person was as cold as ice and snow, as if standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

"Shen Daoyou, can you still use spiritual power?"

Song Wanling leaned over reluctantly and asked with a faint breath.

Shen Ruohan shook his head and opened his mouth to spit out, and the smoke spread on his handsome face, as cold and flawless as an immortal.

"The ice spirit power can barely be used in the slightest, but the cold pool seems to be boundless."

"What then?"

Song Wanling tilted her head, her wet black hair slid down her shoulders, and as her body trembled, it drooped on the smoke-shrouded water, rippling everywhere.

"There is a cold lotus in front of it, and there is a strong water cold aura gathered there, and I don't see if there are other spiritual objects around at present."

Song Wanling opened her eyes, the faint flow passed, gritted her teeth, and staggered towards Shen Ruohan.

After that, there was a distance between the two of them, and they walked towards what he called Hanlian.

After a while, looking at the one in the cold pool, the smoke is rising, the shore is standing tall, and the pink lotus is hanging down.

Natural and pure, the silky light aura lingers, exuding a clear and ethereal breath of the magnificent spiritual lotus, both gorgeous and holy.

The two of them trembled, and they were about to walk in again, thinking that something would stop them.

But I don't want to be able to easily raise my hand to reach it.

In this cold pool, the warm and delicate lotus leaves are really carved from the finest spiritual jade.

Especially when I saw that there were agate-like lotus seeds in the lotus leaves, exuding a sweet and tempting atmosphere.

The two subconsciously reached out and inadvertently touched each other on their cold fingertips.

The two of them shook their fingers, and then hung down, and each lotus seed took it one by one, without arguing.

Barely detected with spiritual power, in the thick ** pure aura, detected water aura and ice aura.

They took it just right, and they took it immediately.

Looking forward to taking the elixir, the spiritual power can be replenished, and they can leave this strange place.

The agate-like crystal clear lotus seed does not need to be chewed in the mouth, and it instantly turns into a warm current that fills the limbs, and the spiritual power is instantly abundant and more refined.

Song Wanling felt that as long as she cultivated a little, she could break through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

And Shen Ruohan, who had already built the foundation of the Great Perfection realm, actually had a feeling of breaking through.

If he wants to break through again, it will be a knot!

The two of them were overjoyed, but then their legs went limp, and they fell directly to their knees.

Fortunately, the cold pool here is quite shallow, and their heads are still exposed, especially Shen Ruohan's shoulders are still outside.

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