"Ye Fengxie, what kind of cultivation are you? This is too powerful. Xiao Qi said.

"What's the matter, let's go quickly, if you don't get out of this way, do you think the danger is over?"

"Isn't it?

"Before I came in, I had already told them not to disturb me. It is said that it is a treasure hunt, but it is actually a treasure theft, and you disturb people's peace, and others will naturally not die. ”

"Wind Evil, how far is this road?" the man in white asked.

"Who knows. ”

"Wind evil, it seems to have wind, is there another exit?"

"The wind is there, but it's not an outlet. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the white flocculent particles floating in front of me as if they were wrapped in a tornado, spiraling, whistling, and pounced like a long dragon. The long corridor can't see the end, and the white dragon can't see the end.

"No wonder, no wonder it's so cold, my God, this is snow, is this still snow?" Xiao Qi was stunned as he looked at the great changes in front of him, muttering to himself. Feng Xie frowned slightly, the so-called repulsion of the same kind, this attack of the wind and snow system was actually what he was most afraid of now.

If the strength is strong enough, then he will naturally have a way to reverse it under the same attribute. But now, this is a blizzard attack left behind by the Immortals. No matter how many means he has, no matter how good his talent is, he can't build a foundation, and the gap in strength is too big, how to deal with this?

Feng Xie couldn't think of a good way to deal with it for a while, although his expression did not change significantly, but those who were familiar with him knew very well that such a serious expression appeared on him, which was definitely not normal. And with his temper, if there is a way, there will be no delay at all, after all, danger is ahead, and every second is extremely critical.

"Wind Evil, Wind Evil ......" Luo Mingling shouted eagerly, but the people around him remained unmoved.

Just as he was stunned, the ice and snow dragon swirled around with the extreme cold, and step by step, wrapped the front corridor with layers of silver frost. The crisis has arrived, and if this opportunity is missed, everyone here will die. If it is really sitting still, then the wind evil that is already standing at the forefront will undoubtedly bear the brunt.

The cold is not something that anyone can easily adapt to, except for the Wind Evil and Luo Mingling who are standing in front, as well as the Mu family, the rest, even Lei Yunhao, who is at the peak of the ground level, seems to have been frozen in his brain, and he is at a loss.

At this time, there was no room for delay, and just when the Wind Evil decided to fight with all his spiritual power, Luo Mingling secretly grabbed the bag that the Wind Evil was carrying and put the phantom wind beast inside.

"Brother Mu, take care of him. Whispering, Luo Ming Ling glanced at the wind evil softly, but in the tenderness that was like water in the past, an extremely cold cold suddenly bloomed. It was as cold as ice, almost indistinguishable from the ice and snow ahead.

The wind evil secret path is not good, and I can't help but grab it with my hand, but what I caught is only an afterimage. The girl had already rushed out alone, rushing towards the terrifying, ferocious snow-like dragon.

"Mingling! come back!" Feng Xie shouted, and he didn't care about anything else, so he threw the cloth bag to the Mu family. It's not Xiao Qi, it's the one I saw for the first time, and I don't even know the name.

"Don't come here, I have a way. As he spoke, Luo Mingling's right hand was carried in front of his forehead, and his left hand was raised in Danfu. Her left hand was slowly raised, and a cloud of white gas wrapped around her palm like silk wool slowly fell from her right hand, temporarily falling between her lips and meeting her chest.

When the two hands were together, the white gas swirled, and then turned into a fine ice edge, which spread from the inside to the outside, like a pond that suddenly froze. I saw her soaring in the air, and suddenly pushed the thing in her palm fiercely. In an instant, the ice edge was like a cathartic river. All the true qi that the girl poured into her heart turned into ice and headed towards the long dragon.

The dragon stood still in the ice edge lock, but its strength was still there, and the current pause was only temporary, as long as the caster was exhausted, or even just weak, the dragon would inevitably come with a more ferocious momentum.

The wind evil fell, standing in front of the Ming Spirit. The girl's eyes are reddish and her forehead is red. This is by no means a good sign, the wind evil who is familiar with the secret methods of various sects already knew when Luo Mingling got up, and Luo Mingling, who condensed the true qi of his whole body, definitely wanted to give it a go. But what kind of price is this fight for?

I didn't have time to think about it, the wind evil knew very well that the pure power of the wind was useless at this time, and the only way was to melt the ice and snow and melt it into water with the power of monstrous fire. But looking at the current situation, it would not be enough to melt such a strong power of ice and snow, even if all his spiritual power was exhausted.

"Mu family, take care of them. As he spoke, the wind demon rose to his feet, regardless of whether the man understood who they were referring to. Fortunately, the man was quite smart, carrying the bag and flying down to Luo Mingling's side to help her a little behind.

But I saw that dozens of light blue rays suddenly condensed in the palm of the wind and evil palms, and the light was like a silk net, clinging to the ice ridges, clinging to the long dragon, like a winding tree root, staggered, and probed deeply. The young man's eyes were lowered, but the blue color already showed that his spiritual power was almost at full strength. Exploration is just a breath, but this short breath is too long for everyone, including Feng Evil himself.

Those two solid forces never stopped for a moment, always impacting and disintegrating. Comparatively speaking, the power of the Ming Ling was only strong and short, and the power of the long dragon could defeat it in a matter of moments. It's just that this moment, the moment that Luo Mingling has tried his best to strive for, is enough.

Like a male lion waking up from sleep, suddenly, the blue pupils suddenly dilated, and at the same time, the spiritual power between the wind evil palms was amplified. The blue light, which was as thin as a silk mesh, was spreading out at a speed visible to the naked eye, faster and faster, faster and faster.

Like fire, it is actually spiritual power, and only the extreme spiritual power can become flames, or turn into other weapons. And the extreme of the flame is blasting. This is also the secret of the power of wind evil, sometimes wind, sometimes fire, and sometimes shapeshifting. And these are just the tip of the iceberg that Fengshen can present.

On the surface of the long white dragon, it suddenly ignited, and the raging ring of fire was intermittent, forming a node every two or three meters. In this way, it is simply to save spiritual power. This long dragon is 100 meters long, if there is no other power in it, then it is not a problem to output the spiritual flame to reach 100 meters away, but this long dragon itself contains a strong power of ice and snow, and it is impossible to burn it all.

If the Wind Evil wants to melt it with flames, it will only last for a small half at most, and then it will be weak. The only way to do this is to dissolve every other section, so that it loses its strength one after another, and thus isolates itself as a weak individual.

Fire, blue. It was the weirdest scene that almost everyone in the room had ever seen. The blue fire burned the white dragon, and the mountain-like ice edges piled up by the Ming Spirit melted together and turned into snow. Ahead, the long dragon that was broken by the ring of fire fell with a "bang", as if its bones had been suddenly pulled out.

The situation had been decided, and the wind evil swirled down, and hurriedly reached out to Luo Mingling's wrist. Sure enough, there is not one in ten true qi in one body, and it also damages the power of the origin of the heart. True Qi is overdrawn, and it will always be good to cultivate for a while, but the origin of the heart and intestines can only be made up for by special spiritual materials.

"Mingling, how is it?, why are you so stupid, who said that I have no choice, why are you so desperate!" Feng Xie frowned, fed her two Hui Yuan Dan, and then swallowed two of them himself.

"It was so dangerous just now, I saw that your look was wrong, I thought it was ......"

"Why do you think I can't do it? Don't guess next time. I'm here without you having to fight hard. ”

"Well, I know. ”

Looking at the worried Feng Evil, Luo Mingling nodded and smiled sweetly.

"Okay, don't get tired of it, since it's okay, let's keep going. "For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Lei Yunhao still looked like a big grin. Although he is right, he really doesn't like it. Glaring at him fiercely, if he hadn't known his character, Feng Xie would have punched him back into the chaotic sword.

"Let's go, this space has just fluctuated too much, and if it is buried in it, there will be no way to go up and no way to go to the ground. With that, the wind demon took the girl in his arms.

"Wind Evil, let me down, I can go by myself. Luo Mingling's face was red, his eyes didn't know where to hide, and his voice was like a gnat, I don't know if it was because his breath was too weak after overdrawing or something else.

"It's already full of water, and getting wet is not good for your health. Wind Evil said softly, stepping forward.

The ice and snow dragon was originally only 100 meters, but because of the flow of water, it continued wet for several kilometers. Of course, the reason why it can continue is precisely because the terrain here is getting lower and lower.

Walking and walking, I finally walked out of the road, but although the front was open, it was a dead end.