Stepping into the seventh peak, the cold here is completely different from the first six peaks.

If it is said that the cold air in the first six peaks of Proud Peak has only become a forbidden area for living beings because of the simple cold.

Then the cold air after the seventh peak is active and aggressive.

Yue Zhou stepped across the area of the seventh peak of the earth, and even when he felt that something was wrong.

The cold current actually broke through the oven area formed by his huge human immortal qi and blood, and spread towards his body.

In just an instant, the boots worn by Yue Zhou were immediately covered with a layer of frost, connecting with the ice and snow field under his feet and frozen.

"The cold air here can actually break through the blockade of my human immortal qi and blood, and invade here, the climate of Aofeng is really terrifying!" Yue Zhou looked at the boots that had been frozen under his feet and frowned.

However, this cold current, even if he broke through the blockade of human immortal qi and blood, it would not stump him.

With a force under his feet, he immediately shattered the frozen ice and continued to move forward.

The immortal qi and blood of the human beings like an oven seemed to be unable to withstand this cold current, and the clothes on Yue Zhou's body continued to condense into ice, and were constantly shattered by his earthquakes, and then the human immortal qi and blood turned into ice water and flowed down.

That doesn't stop him, he's not at his limit yet.

The sky is full of wind and snow, walking alone, the world is vast, the snow field is lonely, and there is an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Thirteen peaks of Proud Peaks, one peak after another, thirteen mountains in a row, soon, the seventh peak has been crossed, and in front, is the eighth peak.

Stopping at the end of the seventh peak, Yue Zhou could already clearly see the situation above the eighth peak.

Although I haven't gone in yet, I can already see it by sight.

The wind and snow of the first seven peaks, compared with this place, are as gentle as the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the white ice wind, there were raindrops that were frozen into ice droplets, which seemed to be quiet but actually smashed violently on this vast snowfield.

The dull sound was like a heavy punch, falling from the sky and smashing on the earth.

Standing and watching for a while, Yue Zhou took a step and stepped into the boundary of the eighth peak.

As soon as he entered it, the cold was even more bone-chilling, and the immortal blood seemed to be a residual lamp in the wind and rain, crumbling.

At this moment, ice beads fell like a rain of bullets, and among them were large hailstones.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and a hail was carried by the strong ice wind and smashed towards Yue Zhou, but it was blocked by Yue Zhou with one hand.

"Tsk, the impact power is similar to the fist power of the Martial Saint, this place is really terrifying!" Yue Zhou felt the impact of the hailstone, assessed it, and said to himself.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, Yue Zhou immediately felt that something was wrong, and a cold current broke through the qi and blood blockade in an instant, spreading from his mouth and nose towards the inside of his body.

"Whew!" The cold current invaded, Yue Zhou reacted, his lungs swallowed, and a mouthful of scorching human immortal breath was spit out, disintegrating the invading cold current cleanly.

Yue Zhou no longer spoke, but analyzed in his heart: "It's too cold here, once you open your mouth, the cold will inevitably invade from your mouth, freezing the internal organs and blood vessels in your body." ”

Not to mention surviving here, just want to say simply, if the foundation is not enough or it is not able to adapt to the special physique of this place, it is full of dangers.

Shaking his head, Yue Zhou's thoughts moved, the acupoints around his body opened, his body and spirit awakened, resisted the cold current, and continued to move forward.

Although Ao Feng was dangerous, he couldn't stop him.

On the proud peak, there is no daylight, and it is gloomy all year round, and I don't know how long I have gone.

Finally, we reached the end of the eighth peak, and the last few mountains in front of me could already vaguely see the outline.

Proud of the thirteen peaks, Yue Zhou has entered the ninth peak.

One step in, the cold is even more rampant and crazy.

Yue Zhou's immortal qi and blood were completely unable to stop the invasion of cold qi, and as soon as he entered this place, the deep cold qi spread unscrupulously to Yue Zhou's body, but it could not invade Yue Zhou's body.

Peak human immortal, no leakage body, as long as he has the heart to close the pores around his body and seal the seven orifices, this kind of natural cold qi cannot break through.

However, even so, the deep cold qi was still on the surface of Yue Zhou's skin, quickly freezing into a white frost, and then freezing into ice.

It was only one step into the realm of the ninth peak, and Yue Zhou's whole person had already frozen into an ice cube.

There was a soft "click", and the ice layer as hard as iron shattered instantly, and Yue Zhou continued to move forward.

It's just that the deep cold here is everywhere, and the ice is like maggots on tarsal bones, condensed again, and then shattered.

That is, Yue Zhou, a human immortal who has no leaks, has no flaws in his body, otherwise it is like Bi Feixiao, one of the six people who created the sky in the past, and other foundations, when he reached the ninth peak, he was also invaded by this bone-chilling cold qi in his body, frostbitten his internal organs and blood.

"It's too much of a delay." Yue Zhou was a little helpless, the cold qi of the ninth peak could not invade his body, nor could it hurt him, but it had been hindering his forward speed.

With each step, the ice on his body would re-condense, and it would have to be shattered by his strength.

Repeating the cycle and repeating it is really troublesome.

"I still want to test my limits, but now it seems that I still forget it." Yue Zhou looked at the ice that was covered with ice again, a little helpless.

The cold qi here has already ignored his huge human immortal qi and blood, and if he wants to move forward, he can only break it with force.

It's just that it's only the ninth peak now, and there are still three peaks behind it, and the cold air there will be even more terrifying, if you really want to go on in this state, God knows how much time it will take.

"Forget it, except for Xiao Zhongjian, Xiao, Cold Frost City, Leng Drunk, and Leng Yun who have special physiques, Bi Feixiao, the six people who made the heavens, stopped at the ninth peak, and it was also one step of Lianhua's demon body to attack and destroy the heavens, and he carried it to the twelve peaks with his indestructible body."

"When I get to the ninth peak, I guess I'm almost at the limit, so there's no need to waste time."

With the idea in mind, Yue Zhou's whole body was full of strength, the ice was broken, and he was just about to use means to drive away the cold current around him.

Suddenly, the vast snowfield shook violently, and above the ninth peak, the ice rolled down, setting off thousands of layers of ice and snow, turning into a white wave, surging towards Yue Zhou.

At the same time, all the apertures and gods shouted at the same time, Yue Zhou pointed into a knife, and the vitality swallowed within the 129,600 acupoints instantly erupted, turning into a sword that split the heavens and the earth, and slashed out.

The overwhelming tide of ice and snow, accompanied by a rumbling sound, is like a torrent pouring down.

Then, there was no sound, and the overwhelming snow waves were swept away by Yue Zhou, and this vast snowfield returned to calm.

The ninth peak returned to calm, but Yue Zhou did not continue to move forward, but stopped in place, staring into the distance.

That is the direction of the deepest part of the Proud Peak, where the Twelve Peaks of the Proud Peak are located.

Yue Zhou stared at it, the sky was full of wind and snow, and it was white, which could block his gaze from looking at that side, but it couldn't stop his spiritual induction.

"It's ...... Sword Intent! ”

Just now, when the earth shook and the avalanche erupted, Yue Zhou had already sensed it.

The tremor just now was not a natural change in Aofeng, but was influenced by people.

Yue Zhou's profound spirit could clearly sense that in the depths of Ao Feng, there were two sword intents, which were facing each other.

One is as high as the sky, no thought and no seeking, just like the legendary Taishang forgetfulness but faintly different, selfless, no thought and no seeking, self-sacrificing, is the sword of the way of heaven.

On the other hand, although the sword intent is strong, it is too different from the former.

The former is extremely ambitious, as insignificant as the way of heaven, and is the sword of selfless existence; And the latter, although the sword intent is thick, in the depths of its sword intent, there are some unpleasant things hidden.

The two sword intents, compared with the intentions, are too far apart.

"It seems that those two are fighting against each other, and they have affected my pond fish!" Yue Zhou's gaze was fixed in the direction of the depths of Ao Peak.

The two people facing each other in the depths of this proud peak, Yue Zhou naturally knew who they were.

That sword intent as high as the sky, in this bitter realm, perhaps only Xiao Zhongjian's heavenly witness can be possessed.

And the other person who is dueling with him, naturally there is no need to say much.

Cold Frost City, a scumbag who was famous in Yue Zhou's previous life, the ugly part of human nature is vividly reflected in him.

"It's better to be in time than to be in time, but it is just right to see the so-called Heavenly Sword style Sword of Survival, and also to see the second brother Xiao who is so affectionate that he has been merciful all his life." Yue Zhou looked at the twelve peaks of Aofeng in the distance and smiled slightly.

With a "click", the thick layer of ice on his body immediately shattered into ice crystals.

At the same time, the Force surged, Yue Zhou's spirit strengthened, silently, and the fist intent was substantial.

On the ninth peak, the wind and snow are rolling in the sky, and the cold air is pervasive, however, the people who were still here just now are no longer as good as the trace, leaving the sky white and snowy.

The essence of the fist intent, the spirit combined with the huge qi and blood, interfering with the material reality, the mind moves, the wind, snow, cold and frost are intercepted, and it is difficult to invade the body.

Yue Zhou rushed quickly, on this huge white snowfield, where it passed, the air flow rolled, and the wind and snow were carried into a white tornado.

The deeper this proud peak realm, the wider the area.

However, this is meaningless to Yue Zhou.

However, in the blink of an eye, the ninth peak realm had passed, and Yue Zhou had already rushed into the tenth peak.

The frost and snow qi, which was ten times colder than the ninth peak, swept in, but it was useless, and it was completely blocked by Yue Zhou's materialized spirit.

In three breaths, the end of the vast pale snowfield has been crossed.

The eleventh peak, Yue Zhou entered this place, still did not stop, followed the spiritual sense, and headed towards the duel place of the twelfth peak.

Passing through a clearing, several huts stood and a young man was drinking.

"Cold drunk ......" saw it for a moment, and Yue Zhou already understood who he was.

However, he did not stop and continued towards the place of the duel.

Yue Zhou's figure flashed by, looking at the direction he was moving and the figure that disappeared quickly, the cold drunkenness that had always been hot in the ancient road hurriedly shouted: "Hey, friend, you can't go over there, it's very dangerous!" ”

However, Yue Zhou was long gone, and if he was coldly drunk, he was drowned in the dense wind and snow in an instant.

"Alas! Forget it, let's take a trip, I hope it saves his life! He put down the wine jar, looked at the direction of the duel with a cold drunkenness, shook his head and sighed.

When the words fell, the figure was gone.

In the cold frost and cold house, only the wind and snow howled.

and the jar of wine, which gradually condensed into ice.