Warriors are very strong in ventilation, and as long as they don't get hit hard, they use ventilation for a long time.

Especially Zhao Zimo was in the water, there was a dragon's spine behind him, it felt more like a dragon entering the sea, he sank for half an hour, hundreds of zhang deep, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of holding his breath for too long.

But the biting cold, and the strange dead babies around him, really put too much pressure on him.

If it weren't for the powerful blood exchange function of the dragon's spine, which could keep his body temperature above twenty degrees, he felt that he was going to freeze to death, but in fact, the most important thing was to be afraid, he was an innate realm, and his physique was considered a martial arts golden pill, but it was a pity how much strength he could exert in this water, he knew in his heart.

At this time, he had already found the reason why the cold pool became cold, it seemed to be caused by those dead babies, there were thousands of dead babies in the whole cold pool, and the deeper the cold pool, the more dead babies there were, and the colder it became.

He held the Night Pearl in his left hand, and with the help of this faint light, he slowly came to the bottom of the cold pool, and he found that at the bottom of this cold pool, there was magma that was emerging!

The cold air intersected with the magma, and bubbles bubbled up, as for why he didn't see the bubbles coming out of the cold pool.

It was only then that it became clear that the dead babies seemed to be using the bubbles as food, whenever the bubbles appeared.

They opened their green eyes and went around them, and one after another opened their sharp mouths full of fangs, and ate them into their stomachs, and some of the dead babies who could not eat the bubbles opened their mouths as if they were trying to intimidate other of their kind.

"Lao Tzu wants to go......" Zhao Zimo found this scene, his teeth were chattering, and he didn't know whether his master's qi charm was good or not.

As he kept searching according to his feelings, he finally found a bead as small as a soybean grain in the area where the magma emerged, it was round and shiny, and it also exuded a faint brilliance, just suspended on the magma, and under the cold, quite mysterious.

And there are the most bubbles in the vicinity, and there are more dead babies, Zhao Zimo just swam a few steps forward, and those dead babies turned their heads strangely, opened their green eyes to look at him, and at the same time, the other dead babies also turned their heads from all directions and looked at him at the same time.

At that moment, he seemed to be watched by ten thousand ghosts, and Zhao Zimo immediately broke out in a cold sweat, yes...... In this cold pool, he was actually sweating with fright, and he didn't move, for fear that this group of things would rush over.

I don't know if it's because the qi charm is good, he didn't move for a long time, and the dead babies didn't seem to see him, and they turned their heads one after another, and continued to float with the current.

"This qi talisman is too tricky, you can only stay still in order not to be discovered, it's really better to have an invisibility talisman......" Zhao Zimo was only three zhang away from the bead at this time, but there were still seventy or eighty dead babies.

He closed his breath, closed his eyes, felt the movement of the current, as if he had also become a baby, and slowly floated there along the current, and he didn't know if it was a character explosion, and suddenly a stream of magma came out of his heel, and the steam drove the current, pushing it somewhere.

But this time he was so close that he was almost face to face with those guys, and the seventy or eighty dead babies instantly opened their sharp mouths and pounced on him!

"Little rabbit cubs, I don't know how you died, but this cause and effect Lao Tzu next, Lao Tzu will send you to reincarnation!!" Zhao Zimo's dragon spine burst with boiling qi and blood, and his right hand took out the 'Mountain and Sea Seal' and rushed towards the seventy or eighty dead babies.

The majestic aura was like letting the dead baby see the fierce sun, and the teeth and claws retreated, and the white jade's skin instantly seemed to be burned, but the more miserable they looked, the more angry they seemed to be, and thousands of dead babies rushed over desperately.

But Zhao Zimo took advantage of a momentary opportunity to decisively grab the bead, and the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Talisman attached to his leg was activated by the true qi, he ignored those dead babies who were already approaching, he only felt dizzy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body turned into a rainbow light, rising to the sky at the bottom of the cold pool!

"Bang!!" Like a cannonball catapulting out of the water, Zhao Zimo had already stopped the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Talisman the moment he rushed out, but he still flew into the air for nearly a hundred feet, and there were still four or five dead babies wrapped around his body.

But the moment he came out, the dead babies let out a piercing scream and turned into ashes......

Zhao Zimo in mid-air spat out a mouthful of blood, endured the discomfort of suddenly rushing out of the water, released his true qi, and relieved the momentum of falling, but at this time it was still a critical crisis, because the inertia was too great just now, and he didn't even have the ability to suspend the float.

Seeing that no one around him rescued him, the little Taoist priest also had a flash of inspiration, before coming to the ground, the flying sword flew out of the sleeve and became bigger, he could grab the hilt of the sword, with the help of the strength of the flying sword, and finally a donkey rolled on the ground, lying on the ground covered with injuries, at this time he really didn't want to move, but he didn't fall into a puddle of flesh, even if he was lucky......

"Lao Tzu is leaving, this place can't stay......" Zhao Zimo rested for a while before raising his head and looking around, the place where he was lying was only a hundred steps away from the cold pool, and at this time, the bubbles on the surface of the cold pool were about to boil, as if they were about to erupt magma......

Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a sword qi attacking from behind him, Zhao Zimo slapped his palm on the ground and floated in the air, and he brushed against the sword qi to avoid it.

As for the person who killed, it turned out to be a monk from Yuntai Mountain, he was not a pure sword cultivator, the realm was only the Jindan realm, and his luck was not bad, so he actually got a piece of ambergris.

It stands to reason that he doesn't understand Zhao Zimo's background and won't make a move easily.

But seeing that Zhao Zimo was seriously injured at this time, he still had evil intentions in his heart, thinking that he must have obtained extraordinary treasures, even if Zhao Zimo had some relationship with Namu Qingxiao, but when he got out of Xiaodongtian, he returned to his elders to see who dared to touch him.

It's a pity that this person really chose the wrong opponent!

Because the monk of Yuntai Mountain, even if he was not suppressed by the small cave heaven, as long as he didn't fly, Zhao Zimo had a variety of ways to kill him, after the little Taoist turned over, he didn't stay, and instantly pounced forward, like a tiger descending the mountain, and the surging qi and blood made him feel a trace of horror.

He swung his sword again, and the momentum that tore through the air surged towards Zhao Zimo.

But the body that was not tall suddenly burst out with unparalleled strength, smashed the long sword with a punch, and came to him with unabated momentum.

The monk of Yuntai Mountain suddenly retreated, and he was able to dodge a head-on punch, but he never expected it.

Zhao Zimo threw his long sleeves, and a streamer appeared, only to see the three-inch flying sword slashing across his neck, gushing out a stream of blood, and his eyes instantly widened......

At this moment, many people had already come to the exit of the small cave sky, only to see a small flying sword, which kept piercing through the body of the disciple of Yuntai Mountain, and in less than a few breaths, he fell at Zhao Zimo's feet covered in blood.

Mu Qingxiao also crossed the crowd at this moment, came to his side, frowned at the corpse and asked, "Brother Zhao, are you okay?" ”

The little Taoist priest covered in blood glanced at those people and smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

After saying these two words, he went to touch the corpse......

But others were shocked, could it be that this person was born with a sword body, otherwise how could he use the sword technique in the innate realm?

But no matter what, the rest of these people, looking at him, have changed a lot, at least understand why Mu Qingxiao attaches so much importance to him......

It's a pity that Mu Qingxiao was even more surprised, how did Lao Tzu know that this product actually knew how to control swordsmanship, not swordsmanship......

But anyway, if it provokes Yuntai Mountain, Zhao Zimo is also a little troublesome, of course...... Not to mention his identity, Zhou Sheng's protector alone can also drink a pot in Yuntai Mountain.