Listening to the heart is secretly frightened. looked at Feng Yan'er blankly.

"How can she still have such amazing strength, and it is Feng Ming, such a high temperature, could it be that she has cultivated the Immortal Phoenix Saint Gong."

"It is rumored that Luo Shuifeng's family is from outside the sky, with phoenix blood, and the ancestor Feng Qiwu used to be one of the strongest in the Taggo Continent.

Soon, Ling Xin dispelled this amazing idea, if the "Immortal Phoenix Sacred Skill" was so easy to practice, I am afraid that the Feng family would have dominated the Tiger Continent long ago.

On the other hand, Ling Hao and Feng Yan'er were both completely full of firepower, one heart was fully agitated, and the other was desperately injected with fire energy, and the blood in Ling Hao's body was like boiling water, frantically dispersing towards the limbs and hundreds of corpses.

When Feng Yan'er was treated, she was also secretly frightened, because the blood with such a high temperature would definitely be roasted soon if it were an ordinary person, and it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the meat was delicate, and it melted in the mouth.

But what is ingenious is that the ice spell in Ling Hao is not the ice body from the outside in, but the spontaneous self-freezing of every cell in the body. In other words, if the Ice Spell was allowed to completely freeze Ling Hao's body, each cell would lose connection with each other and become a single individual, and the external manifestation was that Ling Hao's body would turn into powder when he touched it.

Feng Yan'er glanced at Ling Hao with some pity.

"Such a powerful spell has basically touched the laws of this world, and the price must be very large. What kind of enemy is he facing? And why do you want to put him to death in any way? ”

But it was also the power of the Ice Spell that was equivalent to adding a cooling system to Ling Hao, coupled with the huge vitality unique to Feng Yan'er's fire spiritual power, which continuously repaired Ling Hao's damaged blood vessels and cells. makes Ling Hao, an ordinary person, stand up and not die.

The duel between ice and fire unfolded in Ling Hao's body, tearing and repairing, destroying and rebirth alternately, constantly refining Ling Hao's body. If he didn't die, Ling Hao, who had escaped this catastrophe, would have an even more powerful body.

The battle between the two sides soon became white-hot, no matter how amazing Feng Yan'er's talent was, she was still shallow in cultivation, and she couldn't compare with a mysterious person with a shocking cultivation.

In just two minutes, Feng Yan'er exhausted her spiritual power, and the empty dantian could no longer squeeze out a little spiritual power.

The temperature of the room quickly dropped, and Ling Hao, who had lost the injection of fire spiritual power, was also overwhelmed, and his beating speed directly reached the usual value. The frost that had been dispelled on his body spread again.

Feng Yan'er tasted frustration for the first time in Ling Hao, as a Tianjiao, since she was three years old, everything was going smoothly. The practice is far beyond his peers, and he is a thousand miles a day. In the past, my father always said that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. It was only then that she felt the power of this world.

Seeing that death is inviolable, he reminded him. "Feng Yan'er, let it go, otherwise you will be frozen too."

Feng Yan'er looked at Ling Hao blankly, refusing to withdraw her arm, thinking that it was because of him that she did not hesitate to travel a long distance to come to Baiye City.

Now that he is dead, all he has asked for will be gone, so why should he bother to save him?

But Feng Yan'er felt unwilling, if that incident ended here, it would not be perfect.

While thinking about it, Ling Hao's heartbeat stopped abruptly, and the startled Feng Yan'er was stunned on the spot.

What if there was no spiritual power, Feng Yan'er performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Ling Hao according to the first aid method recorded in the ancient family book, and even directly ripped off his veil and breathed directly at Ling Hao's mouth. Ling Xin and Ya'er next to her opened their mouths wide!

She pressed Ling Hao's chest in an orderly manner, and at the same time used her words to stimulate Ling Hao's will.

"Ling Hao, didn't you say, 'Fear of Huaiyi Xing Zhuang Si Fei, want to go to the blue sky and see the bright moon'? Why did you admit defeat so easily? Just the way you're lying on the floor, and the face to say something like that? If you're a man, get through it! ”

As soon as the words fell, it seemed that he heard Feng Yan'er's words, and Ling Hao breathed incredibly?

When the heart stops, the lungs are able to breathe on their own!

"Whew...... Suck...... Call...... Suck ......"

Feng Yan'er looked at this scene in disbelief!

…………

At the same time, the mysterious man in the cave looked tired, and it was obvious that the technique of maintaining the Celestial Induction had caused him to consume a lot.

He didn't expect that an ant like Ling Hao would hold out for so long and not die.

"But the resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that it is about to be done."

However, when it was about to be completed, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the diamond-shaped ice crystal that he threw into the corner suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, and under the white light, the ice crystal cracked inch by inch, and the silver spear emitted a clear gunshot, and in the mysterious man's incredible gaze, it shot into the mysterious man's eyebrows.

A powerful force directly knocked the old man out and slammed him to the ground.

"Ah......h

A series of terrible screams resounded through the cave, and it took a long time for the mysterious man to lie on the ground, unable to move, and he recovered from his pain. Climbing the lotus platform from the ground with difficulty, looking at the hole in the distance, he knew that it was Ling Hao's father of that little mongrel, and Ling Feng had ruined his good deeds.

"Ling Feng, you have repeatedly broken the deity and good deeds, the deity will not destroy you, and you will never give up!"

In the distance, on the Rising Sun Peak in Baiye City, a man dressed in white was meditating.

I saw that he was magnificent, with a handsome and resolute face, and a sexy scumbag at the corner of his mouth, he was simply the dream lover of hundreds of millions of girls and young women. He was Ling Hao's father, Ling Feng, the city lord of Hundred Pages City.

He woke up from his meditation, opened his eyes, and looked at Ling Hao's life card in his hand, and the soul fire in it gradually settled down.

muttered to himself: "Although a wisp of soul is wasted, it is worth it to be able to severely damage that mysterious person and save Hao'er." ”

………………

The mysterious man was hit hard, and the cold poison in Ling Hao's body lost its source of strength, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

The frost on his body slowly melted, and Ling Hao's stagnant heartbeat directly recovered, beating strongly.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......" is like a battle song of victory.

"Great, Miss, he's alive." Ya'er said happily on the side.

Ling Hao slowly opened his eyes and saw Feng Yan'er's beautiful and immature face. Seeing her bright and resolute eyes, and seeing her sweating like rain to save herself, it became an unforgettable picture for Ling Hao for the rest of his life.

Ling Hao used his last strength to say, "You are so beautiful! ”

When Feng Yan'er heard the compliment, she lowered her head shyly, but saw that the lower half of her body was not half a wisp except for her underwear, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Ahh Ya'er, bring me the clothes! ”

Feng Yan'er picked up her clothes and ran away from Ling Hao.

When she finished dressing again, she reappeared in front of everyone, and it was the generous lady of the Feng family.

Ling Hao was also restored at this moment, so he came over to thank him.

"Thank you Miss for saving your life, why don't you go to Ling Mansion and treat Miss well."

"Take care of your wounds!"

Feng Yan'er dropped a sentence coldly, and left with the servant without looking back.

Ling Hao stood at the window, watching Feng Yan'er walk through the crowd, as if for a moment, Feng Yan'er looked back at Ling Yan Pavilion.

The two looked at each other, and Ling Hao suddenly realized that this would definitely not be the last meeting of the two!

When Feng Yan'er returned to her temporary residence in Baiye City, it was already late at night, but when she opened the door, she found that there was a silent man standing in the dark inner room.

Feng Yan'er's guards dodged in front of him. Feng Yan'er just wanted to attack, but found that her whole body had been locked by the man's qi machine and she couldn't move.

This person's cultivation was so terrifying that a single thought could restrain a few people, he slowly turned around, and his strong voice sounded throughout the courtyard.

"You're so bold, Feng Yan'er!"