Quiet, everything was so quiet that it made people feel palpitations, suddenly, Murong Qingshui's eyes caught a glimpse of a blue phantom, which suddenly shot out from an ice ridge beside her, and her body subconsciously reacted, and the blue phantom instantly passed by, rushing towards the clouds beside her;

As the two of them continued to go deeper, a terrifying and dangerous aura was transmitted from the ice edge in front of them, and Murong Qingshui did not dare to hold it up in the slightest, and took out his Heavenly Star Sword.

On the way to the journey, with each step, the swords in the hands of the two of them also moved rhythmically with the steps, like fallen leaves trembling in the wind. Yun Wuya moved when he heard the sound, and the speed of dodging was as fast as the wind, but he didn't know that this blue phantom was faster than the wind, and it had already appeared in his eyes before he dodged, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to feel the threat from the outside world, and instantly formed a spiritual power shield.

This blue-colored phantom slammed directly into the spiritual power shield, as if a stone had been thrown into the lake, and the spiritual power shield suddenly rippled with spiritual power. Because the distance was too close, Yun Wuya could only use his vertical palm as a blade, and with a twist of his wrist, he slashed towards the blue phantom.

Poof! The palm blade directly slashed at the blue phantom, and instantly collapsed, turning into a void aura and dissipating into the air. At the same time, a burst of pain also transmitted from the edge of Yun Wuya's palm, and when he turned his palm, he saw that there was a hole the size of a bean's eye, and silk blood slowly overflowed from the hole.

"What are these blue phantoms?" The spiritual power in Yun Wuya's body worked, and the wound on his palm slowly healed.

This jungle of ice crystals may seem unusually calm on the surface, but in fact it is full of dangers and dangers. But now, the retreat has been completely blocked, and there is no extra choice but to move forward bravely, and whether to go out is no longer in the scope of consideration for the time being.

Surrounded by a light blue mist, the whole icy world is quiet and intoxicating. However, it is precisely in this dreamlike scene that there is a deadly crisis at every turn. Maybe the next moment, take the next step, and your life will stay here forever.

The gentle footsteps of the two stepped on the crystal clear ground, making a rhythmic "click" sound, but the eyes and minds of the two were very vigilant to pay attention to all the movements around them.

Poof! Another blue phantom flashed out from among the dense ice-edged trees, and the target of the attack was still Yun Wuyan. It's just that he seems to have been on guard this time, and the star-mark sword in his hand seems to have suddenly come to life, like a python that has been waiting for a long time, and it suddenly shoots out with lightning.

A flash of purple electric sword light flashed, a slight cracking sound sounded, and the blue phantom instantly dissipated, and before Yun Wuya could return the sword, he heard Murong Qingshui behind him exclaim, "Be careful to the left!"

Poof! A blue phantom shot towards the side of Yun Wuya's head, and the Star Scar Sword appeared from an incredible angle for a second, directly smashing the phantom to pieces.

There was no pause under the feet of the two, and they quickly shuttled between the criss-crossing ice edges, and as the two of them continued to go deeper, they found that there were more and more blue air currents, one, two, and even four or five at the same time, constantly attacking from all different directions at the same time.

These endless blue streamers can not be resisted by human power for a long time, if you don't get rid of the attack of these streamers as soon as possible, the result is really unimaginable.

Although Murong Qing was resourceful at the level, he was at a loss in this Ice Ridge World, and the only feasible way was to continue to move forward, with this firmness, and keep moving forward, and faintly feel that he was not far from the center.

The aura in the air seems to be getting richer and thicker, and even reaches an extremely high concentration, almost condensed into substantial spiritual power, extremely pure, only with strong enough spiritual power and capacity, it can be directly absorbed into the body without transformation.

In an area not far ahead, on a giant ice edge towering into the clouds, countless blue air currents were circulating, and the entire giant ice edge was shrouded in the brilliant blue air flow.

The surroundings suddenly became unusually quiet, but it made people feel a little creepy, indicating that the most terrible danger was quietly approaching, and it was necessary to have a high degree of concentration and react at the moment of the crisis.

In the blink of an eye, the faces of the two of them changed drastically, and in just one sweep of their sights, at least hundreds of blue air currents were discovered, overwhelmingly rushing towards them.

In the face of so many turquoise air current attacks, no one dared to call themselves extraordinary, it was definitely a dead word, and the two of them flew forward like the wind.

I don't know how long I've been running, and I wonder if I'm almost out of that dangerous area. As everyone knows, as soon as he stopped his figure, he heard a "whooshing" sound, and in the blink of an eye, countless blue air currents roared out from all directions. The speed is extremely amazing, like a passing meteor, pouring like rain. There were countless of them, and the two of them were completely enveloped in them between breaths, as if they were in a cage made of turquoise air currents.

Once they fell into danger, they lost their panicked and frightened hearts, and the eyes of the two of them had a cold light, and there was no sadness or joy on their faces, giving people a feeling of no waves in the ancient well. The brain was racing, and countless ways to break out of this turquoise cage had been conceived, all of which ended in the death of a thousand holes.

Despite this, the two in despair still waved the swords in their hands very calmly, and a purple-gold star light curtain instantly covered the figures of the two.

Puff puff!

A series of dense air flow sounds, one after another, exploded one after another, and countless air currents would explode and shatter as soon as they touched the star light curtain. A moment later, the turquoise air cage collapsed on its own, and a breeze blew, turning everything into invisibility and regaining its calm.

"How can this be?" both of them stood in place, their expressions full of surprise and amazement, and Murong Qingshui muttered; "Thinking with an incredulous gaze, his eyes getting brighter and brighter; "I understand!"

Then he showed a secretive smile, enlarged his breasts, threw off his big stride and continued to move forward, changing his previous cautious and uneasy posture, and his steps were full of calm and calm bearing.

Dozens of more turquoise aircurrents shot out, and it seemed that the deeper they went, the heavier the spiritual power in the air became, and the number of turquoise aircurrents became more and more.

Seeing this, Murong Qingshui actually pursed his lips and smiled, without his previous nervousness, seeing these blue air currents, his eyes were full of joy. The sword in his hand swayed out at will without thinking, and one after another the sword light flashed, and waves of surging blue air streams shattered one after another, and suddenly turned into invisible, turning into the spiritual power in the air, and the wisps of silk penetrated into the body, making people suddenly feel vigorous, as if they were an endless source of life.

The two of them absorbed the spiritual power in the air to their heart's content, so that Murong Qingshui's skin, which was already as warm as jade, became more crystal clear at this time, like water.

At this time, these turquoise aircurrents were not in any danger, but turned into a feast of spiritual power. The two of them walked leisurely among the criss-crossed ice forests, but they saw a scene of walking in the ice ridges, and the snow did not touch their bodies.

The two of them enjoyed a steady stream of spiritual power like this, boldly and unscrupulously advanced forward, and finally reached the center of this ice ridge. The field of vision suddenly widened, revealing an open space with a radius of almost 100 meters.

There is a huge ice crystal platform in the center of the clearing, and on the platform stands a huge boulder, in the shape of a ball, the whole body is jasper-colored, and countless tiny cracks can be vaguely seen all over the surface, an indescribable cool breath, which continues to escape from the stone ball.

This special fluctuation is coming, that feeling, as if being in the ancient earth, the heaven and earth are filled with the primordial breath of desolation, permeating the body and mind, it is a feeling of bathing and erosion, and it actually affects the spiritual power in the body, and slowly operates.

Whew! Both of them spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, and their eyes fluctuated with a faint blue luster, this fluctuation may be the blue snow spiritual power that the peak master Fang Tiange said.

In the top center of the blue sphere, there were three ancient fonts imprinted in his eyes, which Yun Wuya didn't recognize, but the corners of Murong Qingshui's eyes jumped slightly; "Bixue Jue!" His gaze gradually moved down, and countless slightly small words were recorded below, reading them word by word.

Only by practicing and comprehending this exercise can we truly absorb the spiritual power of Bixue, condense the seeds of spiritual power in the body, and constantly derive an endless stream of Bixue spiritual power......

The two of them sat quietly opposite each other on the sphere, and a series of mysterious and obscure mantras flowed through their hearts, once they comprehended the exercises in the Bixue Jue, and then practiced those Bixue mysteries, they would get twice the result with half the effort, and it would no longer be so difficult to understand.

A thick and almost liquid-like blue mist of light continued to evaporate from the clear sphere, which seemed to contain some kind of supreme law, a shuddering coercion, making people almost feel suffocated. Fortunately, the divine consciousness of the two of them is strong enough, and the will of the Spirit Realm resists the oppression of this momentum.

A trace of pure and rich spiritual power continues to infiltrate into the body, constantly washing the marrow and cutting the bones, changing the physique, and the blue beams of light continue to flow up and down the body, forming a mysterious spiritual pattern on the surface, full of simple and complicated mystical atmosphere, giving people a feeling of containing the rules of the avenue.