Several Flying Assassins who had killed countless people were so frightened that they were crawling, and at this moment they encountered something that they had never dared to imagine in their lives. The previous four Flying Assassins were bitten off by something after falling into the snow, and everyone thought that there was something more terrifying hidden underneath. But who would have thought that after walking a few hundred meters, they actually saw the four lower bodies standing straight on the snow.

Ma Jue's face changed, and he strode over and swept with a knife: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

The sword aura was awe-inspiring, and it swept out like a horseman, smashing the lower half of the four low stake-like bodies that poked the ground. The four lower bodies were already frozen, and after being swept by the sword qi, they shattered into powder and scattered all over the ground.

An Zheng has been following the team, and calculated that the stealth time of the Turing crystal nucleus is almost over, but An Zheng has two, so he is not worried.

After Ma Jue smashed the four lower half of his body, nothing else appeared, but everyone was shocked. Ma Jue looked calm, but in fact, he was also a little scared in his heart, but he didn't want to show it in front of his subordinates. He waved his hand for the group to move on, and An Zheng noticed the Assassins with supplies walking in the middle of the group, apparently the role of those things was important, not the people.

An Zheng had heard it before, and the materials these people were carrying included gunpowder, fire oil, a rune, and a flying dragon claw. As for what the Wyvern Claw was, An Zheng didn't know.

The moonlight grew whiter and whiter, and after walking on the snow for a long time, people's eyes changed, and one of the assassins suddenly fell to the ground in the middle of his mad run, waving his hands wildly.

"Why can't I see anything, my eyes? My eyes are still there?! Who will tell me that my eyes are still there!"

But the people of this era don't know what kind of change it is, and someone exclaimed that he must have been taken by an evil spirit. Ma Jue didn't even think about it, and directly hacked the cultivator to death with a single sword.

"Don't disperse, this place is very evil, everyone gathers together. Don't be afraid, it's just that the monsters here are pretending to be ghosts. If they were really strong, they wouldn't be able to scare people with such means. ”

He commanded, but his hands trembled slightly.

In this way, I ran forward for about half an hour, and finally saw the Frozen Mountain, which was a whole mountain range, and the Frozen Hall was located at the highest point. If you climb up from the foot of the mountain, you will not be able to climb for half an hour with the strength and speed of the practitioner. The main thing is that it is all frozen here, and there is no place to borrow power, which is extremely difficult to walk.

Fortunately, there was a frozen stone staircase leading to the heights, winding its way that seemed to lead directly to the frozen hall.

"With good things, people can die, but things cannot be lost. ”

Ma Jue ordered six or seven Flying Soul Assassins to explore the path in front, leaving three people behind, and he took the rest of the people to protect the few cultivators who were carrying supplies on their backs. The team walked up the stone steps, and they didn't dare to run too fast, the ground was so slippery, even if they were all cultivators, but this place was full of unknowns, and no one knew when the danger would come.

At this moment, the cultivators who were exploring the path in front suddenly saw a dark figure standing on the stone steps twenty or thirty meters in front of them, looking at them condescendingly. The dark shadow looked blurry, but everyone felt the cold gaze.

"What people!"

Someone shouted, and subconsciously threw a magic weapon over. The shadow flickered, then began to walk backwards. Although the moonlight is not very bright, these cultivators' eyesight is far beyond that of ordinary people. Therefore, they could all see that the black shadow was indeed walking backwards, and seemed to be extremely familiar with the stone steps behind him, and every step was not different. Moreover, the stone steps did not lead straight to the heights, there were still winding places, and this black shadow did not look back, but did not take a crooked step.

At first, people were extremely frightened and didn't dare to move forward, but after walking for two or three minutes, they found that the black shadow was just constantly retreating without making a move, and the first few cultivators in front of them gradually became emboldened and began to accelerate towards the black shadow.

"Catch him and see what the hell is!"

"Damn, I'm almost wetting my pants, grabbing this bastard and dismantling it. ”

Seven or eight cultivators who were exploring the path ahead caught up, but the black shadow also quickened with their speed. He kept walking backwards up the stone steps, his posture looking extremely strange. The chase lasted four or five minutes, but the distance did not shorten at all.

"!"

The cultivator at the front cursed, and a little burst into the air under his feet, and a long whip was thrown out of his right hand and rolled towards the black shadow. The long whip was more than ten meters long, and after he burst out, he narrowed the distance, and the long whip was just right to wrap around the neck of the black shadow. With the force of the long whip, it actually pulled the black shadow back.

When several people saw that they had caught the black shadow, they immediately became excited, and they accelerated and rushed over. The dark shadow began to struggle violently under the moonlight, lifting its two empty sleeves as if to untie the whip from its neck. These Flying Assassins have been frightened for so long, how can they give up now that they have caught someone. But just as they were about to catch the black shadow, the black shadow broke free from the shackles of the whip and accelerated backwards, as if there were eyes behind him, and he could see every step with precision.

"It's only half a meter!"

One of the cultivators cursed, sped up and rushed forward, his feet slipping and almost falling, but he grabbed the sleeve of the black shadow as he threw himself forward.

"Come on, everyone!"

The six or seven people behind immediately rushed forward, and the black shadow seemed to have great strength, pulling the cultivator and running up. The crowd was in hot pursuit, and suddenly someone wailed, and the voice turned sharply, as if it still had an echo. It wasn't long before there was a dull sound, like the feeling of a heavy object falling the ground.

Ma Jue's face changed, and when he rushed over, he found that there was no road there at all. I don't know when the stone steps have turned and led to the other direction, and the black shadow ran all the way to the edge of the cliff with these cultivators chasing him, and the stone steps they saw were completely fake, and they fell off the cliff one after another. It's just that I don't know why these cultivators with extraordinary skills didn't have the ability to save themselves at all when they fell, judging from the sound, they were at least hundreds of meters tall enough for them to react.

Ma Jue looked down, and under the moonlight, he vaguely saw those cultivators who had fallen to their deaths under the cliff lying on the ground, and several of the corpses had twisted their limbs.

He felt a chill behind him and quickly turned around, only to see that the pale face was almost all on his face. The dark shadow was standing right behind him, and there wasn't even a centimeter between the noses of the two men. It was a white, frightening face, with long hair obscuring the left and right, and the eyes that peeked out from under the hair gave off a creepy cold light. The moment Ma Jue turned around, the black shadow grinned, revealing the sharp teeth in his mouth, as if there were still faint traces of blood.

The black shadow suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed it on Ma Jue's body, and a strong force came, and Ma Jue couldn't control his body and fell. He saw the dark shadow in mid-air turn into a huge bat-like thing and pounce on him. When he was pushed, Ma Jue felt that his true qi had become difficult, and his limbs seemed to be disobedient. But Ma Jue is a super strong man after all, he forcibly threw out the Mo knife in mid-air, grabbed the handle of the knife the moment the Mo knife went out, and flew out with the power of the knife flying horizontally.

With a bang, the Mo knife slammed into the cliff, and Ma Jue's body hung and swayed from side to side. The black shadow swooped down and failed to catch the horse, let out a terrible howl, circled and flew back. When the black shadow was about to approach, a burst of cultivation power exploded in his palm, and this palm was like a heavy cannon, directly blasting through the black shadow's chest. The shadow shook a few times and then spun and fell, falling below the cliff and shattering into a field of phosphorus fire.

Although Ma Jue killed the black shadow, he had palpitations, and climbed back from the cliff with difficulty, and the remaining Flying Assassins were waiting anxiously, and two of them were even running away because of the weight of fear. Ma Jue was no longer in the mood to kill people at this time, so he shouted and continued to set off, and then walked forward.

The procession coiled up the mountain along the stone steps, and along the way everyone was in no mood to speak, and the silence was terrible. The footsteps seemed so clear, so clear that it was piercing. An Zheng followed the group and found that these people had at least some knowledge of the Frozen Lands. No matter how panicked the team was, the route they traveled did not change, apparently knowing how to get up the mountain. Maybe someone has been here before, maybe they wrote down the route when they talked about the mountain and came into contact with Emperor Zhuo Qing.

The preparations they had prepared were not inadequate, and at least the materials they carried were very targeted, indicating that they had some understanding of the contents of the Frozen Hall. Instead of searching for it yourself, it's better to follow the group. An Zheng was not interested in any frozen spirit stones, so he wanted to reach the Frozen Hall as soon as possible to save Fang Zhizhi. An Zheng felt that the breath of the blood in Emperor Zhuo Qing's heart was getting weaker and weaker.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the stone steps finally came to an end, and an arch appeared in front of it, also carved out of ice. Behind the arch was a huge structure built on top of a hill, the scale of the frozen palace beyond imagination, and in the moonlight it looked like a super-beast lying on the top of the hill that could wake up at any moment.

I don't know why there is an arch in this place, like the one placed at the wedding site, which is not very large, and can accommodate three or four people side by side. Ma Jue waved his hand and motioned for three or four of his subordinates to go over to see the situation first, and those few people approached each other to seek support, and approached cautiously. They breathed a sigh of relief after walking through the archway, and then turned back and beckoned: "There is no problem, there is the frozen palace in front, and you can see the lights inside." ”

Lights on?

An Zheng's heart sank after hearing them shout this, and he knew that something was wrong. There was only one archway, why could they see the lights, but they couldn't see anything? Where was the light in the dark and frozen palace?

With a thud, the arch suddenly moved. Where was the door, but a huge mouth, teeth appeared in an instant, clattering and chewing on the few cultivators who entered, and the sound of the bones being ground up pierced the ears of the people with bursts of pain. Blood poured out of his mouth, and broken bones splattered out. In the silence of the night, the sound of chewing human bones is probably the most terrifying sound in the world.