Jiang Xia moved, and the starting hand was the Nine Turns Shura Slash, and he didn't want to reason with Mu Ziqing at all, if you are snowing heavily, I will summon a demon god like a mountain!

Mountains and mountains, countless roaring Shura converged into a torrent, following Jiang Xia's figure, quickly rushing, sweeping the entire ice and snow world, Jiang Xia was bubbling with hellish magma around him, Jiang Xia seemed to hear those ice and snow screaming!

The whole world around is distorted, Jiang Xia's blade light bursts, swaying his fanaticism without scruples, the ice and snow in front of Jiang Xia are constantly pierced, constantly melted, the clouds and haze in the sky are constantly being steamed by Jiang Xia's scorching heat, in front of Jiang Xia, the brown ground is exposed, Jiang Xia's power penetrates into this world, that is, the ground in Mu Ziqing's world, and the entire frozen earth is washed away by a scorching current.

Jiang Xia stood on the ground, the soil became soft, even after being burned by his own flames, it still carried a cold coldness, like a cup of scorching boiling water, poured on the Baizhang frost, melting, but the tip of the iceberg.

After Jiangxia's nine-turn Shura slashed his hand, although this world was washed away by Jiangxia's laws, but after Jiangxia's laws stopped, the snow began to fall again, and Jiangxia couldn't even see Mu Ziqing's figure, only snowflakes that fell, covering the sky again, and soon, the land around Jiangxia became solid again, and the snow was also very fast, just past Jiangxia's body, in Mu Ziqing's world, the speed of snow falling seemed to be slow ~ slow, but in essence, it was quite fast, as long as Jiangxia stopped attacking, In less than a minute, the surrounding land, as well as itself, will be covered with snow, and this snow has no killing intent, just boundless, boundless.

The snow is desperate, there are no people, no voice, Jiang Xia found that the scene in front of him can no longer be regarded as a realm, it is definitely a world, it should be created by Mu Ziqing, or she already has, a real world in a medium and high-level dimension, this is too far from the illusion, in this kind of world, Mu Ziqing is the so-called creator, she can create everything she thinks in her heart, and Jiang Xia wants to go out, there are only two ways, Mu Ziqing agrees with her to go out, or destroy the entire structure of this dimension, Kill Mu Ziqing.

Neither of these methods seems to be realistic now, Jiang Xia trembled, the flames began to burn again, he seemed to have said a big thing, although he had a strong domain power that could be retracted and released freely, but he had not yet touched the edge of such a real dimensional world.

To put it simply, Mu Ziqing's world is like his own house, which objectively exists, and Jiangxia's domain is a rented house, borrowed, but it can't exist forever, it can be converted in different scenarios, and the quality is relatively speaking, too bad.

Jiang Xia shook off the snowflakes on his body and began to walk forward, he couldn't stay where he was all the time, and he was angry with the air, the structure of this kind of world was really quite stable, and when his divine power couldn't surpass Mu Ziqing, it was impossible to penetrate the entire dimension.

Jiang Xia retracted his flames, let the pitch-black flames only burn on the surface of his body, retracted the wings of darkness, and everything became a restrained defense, Jiang Xia had a strange feeling in his heart, as long as he followed his current path, he would definitely encounter something, of course, Jiang Xia didn't know which road he was walking on.

Mu Ziqing will definitely come to kill herself, waiting for her to use the law to find herself and then lock the trajectory, kill back, find some opportunities, and save her strength first, Jiang Xia thought like this, she simply didn't even want to open the Divine Domain, the cold feeling of the snowflakes would not invade her own defense laws, these snows seemed to be real snow, and there was no doping law.

Jiang Xia's mentality unconsciously became a traveler and an appreciator, walking in such a vast snowfield, looking at the fields all over the white, white and thorough, the world is unified, all the wild flowers, all the trees, all the houses, all the creatures, are silent in the snow, flowing water, valleys, in the afternoon, are covered by heavy snow.

When people are not bothered by hunger and cold, it is really a wonderful thing to go to see the snow, such as the current Jiangxia, does Jiangxia like snow? Of course I like it, in the cities of the south, there is not much snowfall, and occasionally there is snow, and it is impossible to cover it so badly, in the midst of the busy pipes of the big cities, the snow on the streets will soon be erased, just like the memories of good and happiness, which will soon melt, and everyone is busy with work and life.

The snow and thoughts that slowly piled up soon turned into sewage and nothingness, mixed with other garbage, and flowed into the sewer, and the heavy snow in front of them seemed to never stop.

Jiang Xia walked through a forest bent over by snow, an old and rusty black train, parked on the track that had been covered with snow, the train was not long, it seemed that there were only a few carriages left, there were no people on the car, and there were no goods, but the door was open, Jiang Xia walked in, entered the carriage, closed the door, it was unexpectedly warm inside, there was a stove, there was steaming milk tea, hot tea, and delicate snacks, the inside of the train had a lot of exquisite decorations, very children, On each seat there are neatly arranged dolls, rag dolls.

Jiang Xia found a place to sit down, and didn't bother to think about why there was a train parked here, why the carriage was as warm as spring, why there were so many toys, how could there be so many why, stop, eat a snack, drink a cup of hot tea, and then look at the fluttering snowflakes outside the window, this kind of leisurely and comfortable made Jiang Xia completely relax his guard, the biscuits were soft, and there was a strawberry-flavored sweet but not greasy jam, as well as the mellow milk tea that swirled in the throat and the hot air gushed out, since it was the real world, then all this, Of course, it's all true, enjoy the little surprises that come your way in life.

Jiang Xia smiled and stretched, as if he had completely forgotten that he was fighting, the train clanged and the whistle sounded, "Huh? Jiang Xia found this train and started slowly, isn't there snow on the track? There is not even one person in the cab, forget it, whatever, the train started quite smoothly, and it did not affect the performance because of the old, Jiang Xia wiped the fog on the glass, looked out the window, the scenery was changing!

Of course, it is not a simple change, but a change in the whole time, not long after the train starts, night falls, the top of the carriage is lit, and the speed of the train is getting faster and faster, Jiang Xia saw the snowflakes scattered outside the window, and there are all kinds of shadows hidden in the wilderness, is it a monster, or is it the fear in his heart? The speed of the train has reached a staggering degree, in the snow, to such a speed, the average train has already slid off the track, the whole vehicle is damaged, and the car made by himself, it seems that there is nothing at all, and then, Jiang Xia experienced a rather steep downhill, no seat belt, no protection of the roller coaster, this violent fall, so that Jiang Xia's feet are a little trembling, since he was a child, he was afraid of the roller coaster, although he knew that there was no danger, Even the furnishings in the carriage have not been displaced.

Jiang Xia was still a little empty, but soon, the speed of the train began to slow down, after experiencing this steep hillside, Jiang Xia saw a stop, the train whistled, spitting smoke, and slowly stopped.

It was a playground, a playground full of all kinds of broken dolls, and broken facilities, a rather large and empty playground, without a person, without a single lamp, completely submerged in the darkness and snow, but even the snow could not completely cover the barrenness here, among these dolls, Jiang Xia suddenly moved and reached out to explore.

Among these dolls, there is actually the breath of the main god, Jiang Xia casually picked up a bear with sunken eyes, the filling inside is not ordinary cotton or other, but the breath of life of the whole main god, according to this, in this playground of Mu Ziqing, is it all the soul of the main god dissipated? Are these dolls all existences at the level of the main god? Jiang Xia quickly denied his idea, and he found that there were many broken dolls, which were just ordinary dolls, and there were nothing, and there were only a few dolls with the aura of the main god.

The Ferris wheel not far away, there is no light, it is still in the dark night, slowly turning, in every position, there seems to be a person sitting, Jiang Xia walked over, looked closely, and found that in each Ferris wheel, there is a small rag doll, it is the kind of doll with clockwork, and there is a music box hidden in it, all of which have been tightened by someone, and are singing the melody that has been broken, and Jiang Xia's body, unconsciously, slowly shrunk, slowly shrunk, and became a brand-new rag doll.

Jiang Xia didn't even have time to react, just looked at the Ferris wheel, and then it was difficult to look away, and then, it turned into a rag doll irrepressibly, Jiang Xia wanted to speak, but there was no way, her own law seemed to be completely sealed, a little girl, walking slowly, not afraid of the cold at all, wearing a slightly fluffy skirt, a pink face, no smile, like cold ice, grabbed Jiang Xia casually.

Her hair, her clothes, were covered with ice and snow, and her eyebrows were covered with ice, but she didn't seem to feel the cold.

"Hello, Doll."

"Can you speak? My name is Qing'er. ”

"Can you stay with me?"

"Tell me a joke, okay?"

"I'm alone, I'm really lonely, this world, only me, if you are obedient, I will not abandon you."

This little girl named Qing'er was talking to herself while holding herself, although her voice was very gentle, but from beginning to end, she didn't show a smile, "You're really just a rag doll, you can't speak, you can't laugh, you can't make me happy, you must want to leave me, don't stay here, right!" ”

Qing'er held the rag doll that Jiang Xia had become, got into a toy car that was slowly moving, just sat down Qing'er, and slowly drove along the track to a house without lights.

The room was full of incomplete rag dolls, under the flickering of dim candles, the expressions of these rag dolls looked quite hideous, Qing'er kicked away the rag doll that was blocking the way at the door, a rag doll like a little girl, was directly kicked in two, Jiang Xia could clearly see that there was a wisp of white smoke dissipated in the body of this rag doll.