She looked behind the tree, and was surprised to find that he was holding a long sword three fingers wide, the blade of the sword was fierce and murderous, and there was a breath visible to the naked eye, which was not Xuanqi, but aura.

There is no doubt that he is an immortal cultivator!

It's just that there is obviously something wrong with him now, although he is trying his best to suppress and endure, but the layers of white as frost that condensed on his beard, eyebrows, and face are not frost, but what is it?

Austerity? How can there be ice all of a sudden?

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the last man in black stabbed a long sword with cold air in his chest, and the man in black half-knelt down, blood overflowed from his mouth, his eyes stared at him deadly, he opened his mouth to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally, he fell down before he could swallow a breath.

At this time, Ling Mohan's body trembled slightly, as if he was frozen, he just stood there quietly, like an ice sculpture, and the cold aura that permeated his body was like a thousand years of ice, so that she could feel the coldness when she was hiding ten meters away.

"Bang!"

He fell straight down, his body trembling on the ground, gradually curling into a ball, not only that, but the frost on his face seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

Seeing that the situation was not right, she hurriedly ran over.

"Uncle? Uncle, what's wrong with you? She came to his side and crouched down, and was about to help him up, but when she touched him, she felt a piercing cold.

"Shhh It's cold! ”

Instinctively retracted his hand, and looked at the person who opened his eyes and looked at her with some astonishment, why is it so cold? Wouldn't he freeze to death if he continued like this?

After just one glance at her, he closed his eyes again, his lips already purple.

Seeing that his condition was not good, she gritted her teeth, and then she forcibly endured the piercing coldness and probed into his hand, and this probe couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's ...... Millennial cold poison? Her eyes widened in astonishment, a little incredulous.

There was a cold qi flowing in his pulse, and it was that extremely cold qi flowing in his body that caused him to be like this, and that extremely cold qi was clearly cold poison, and it was not an ordinary cold poison, but a thousand-year-old cold poison!

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of fluttering in the night and a murderous aura coming towards this side, and there were no less than twenty or thirty people listening to the movement.

Her eyes lit up, and she thought about it in her heart, seeing that there was no hiding place around, so she pointed her finger at his faint point infused with the power of Xuan Qi, and the next moment, her mind moved, bringing him into her space.

At the next moment when the two of them disappeared, thirty black-clothed people surrounded the surroundings with swords, and the first one frowned when he saw the dozen or so black-clothed men who died, and his gloomy voice was full of anger.

"There was still breath here just now, and he must not be able to go far from the cold poison attack! Look for! ”

"Yes!" The men in black responded in unison, dividing into several teams and sweeping in several directions around.

At this time, in the space, Xiao Huofeng was glaring at Feng Jiu angrily, but she didn't expect that she would actually let such a man who exuded a piercing cold aura come in.

At this time, Feng Jiu didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, but was busy using Xuan Qi to protect Ling Mohan's heart veins, if even his heart veins were frozen, then he was not far from death.

Xiao Huofeng clasped his hands on his chest and stared at the strange man who suddenly entered his territory, and said in a childish voice with a sour and indifferent taste: "That's cold poison, the coldest breath in the world, your little bit of Xuan Qi can't protect his heart, he's dead." ”