Luo Han glanced at it casually, the two severed bones seemed to be ribs of a human being, but they were broken from the middle, and the aura fluctuations that came out also made him feel very familiar, it was the fluctuation of the "Luo Shen Jue".

For a while, I was amazed in my heart, surprised by the two broken bones that fluctuated in the ice coffin, and surprised at the woman who came out of the ice coffin and could perform the "Luo Shen Jue".

But when I looked closely, a sense of danger suddenly came to my heart.

Immediately looked back at it, only to see a round of bright moon in front of him, in the moonlight, wisps of mist lingered into pieces of light clouds, the light clouds showed a heavy black color, and a breath of death quietly breeded.

In the face of such a scene, in the face of the increasingly heavy black clouds, in the face of the moonlight that gradually faded under the cover of the black clouds, and in the face of the surging death breath between the black clouds, although Luo Han felt that the sense of danger became more and more intense, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

It's just that he has not been able to capture it before, and the opportunity to comprehend "Luo Shen Jue" actually appeared at this time.

Dangerous hanging beam, I really don't know if this is luck or misfortune!

The black clouds were as heavy as ink, and they were violently tumbling above the bright moon, and at this time, only the faint moonlight seeped out, and the depths of the cliff, which were still bright, gradually returned to the darkness that should have belonged here.

Luo Han stared intently at the surging black cloud in front of him, but still did not make any movement, letting the black cloud grow wildly, and letting the breath of death spread wildly.

Did he give up under the oppression of the sky and the moon? No, it was because the sense of realization in his heart had become stronger.

Did he not perceive the danger in this strong breath of death? No, he just wanted to take advantage of this moment between life and death to realize the "Luo Shen Jue" again!

"Is the light cloud obscuring the moon?"

Luo Han whispered softly, as if muttering to himself, and as if asking the woman in the black clouds.

At the same time, the phantom of Luo Shen standing on his side also became brighter like the woman before, and in an instant, he saw another round of bright moon in the sky, and the depths of the dark cliff became bright again.

At this time, the moonlight in front of him had completely disappeared, and black clouds swept out like a cloud, swallowing him in an instant.

The dark clouds covered the sky with a heavy sense of oppression, and the breath of death surged in the midst of it.

Black clouds enveloped Luo Han, wisps of dead air penetrated through his skin and seeped into his body.

Gradually, he was already unable to breathe, his aura was becoming more and more congealed, the blood around his body was also condensed, and life was passing in his body bit by bit.

However, Luo Han did not panic, but at this moment, he was already in this lifeless black cloud, under the oppression of covering the sky and the moon, and in this moment of death and life, he realized the "Luo Shen Jue" again!

"Light clouds cover the moon!"

But when he heard a low shout, above the bright moon turned by the phantom of Luoshen, pieces of light clouds were surging and growing, and a strong breath of life was stirring out.

If the woman's moves are lifeless, like black clouds pressing on the top, then Luo Han's light clouds covering the moon are angry, and if the auspicious clouds reflect the snow.

The light clouds of life and death touched each other, the colors of snow white and dark intertwined, and the breath of life and death were entangled with each other, and finally turned into a streamer and flew towards the ice coffin.

This time, Luo Han clearly saw that the streamer flew above the two severed bones, hovered slightly for a moment, and then rushed into them, and the broken bones also brightened for a moment, and immediately returned to their original appearance.

It turned out that the streamer after the fusion of the spiritual magic he and the woman was actually adopted by this broken bone for his own use.

"What is this broken bone, and it can absorb the spiritual technique of "Luo Shen Jue"?"

Luo Han's heart turned up with huge waves, and the scene in front of him was really too unbelievable.

A bottle of ice coffin, a mysterious woman who came out of the ice coffin and can perform the "Luo Shen Jue", in the ice coffin, two broken bones, and it is still a broken bone that can absorb the spiritual magic of "Luo Shen Jue".

However, even if he was frightened, he couldn't stop Luo Han's comprehension of "Luo Shen Jue" at this time. This opportunity is extremely difficult to grasp, and once it has been seized, there is no possibility of letting go.

Immediately closed his eyes, "The wind returns to the snow!"

"Wind and snow!"

The woman actually whispered with Luo Han, and the wind also rose from the depths of this cliff.

On one side is the cold wind, and on the other side is the spring breeze.

On the one hand, the cold wind is howling, bringing up endless frost and snow, and on the other hand, the spring breeze is blowing, but it is also windy and snowy.

The cold wind whistled away, and everything condensed into ice, but the spring breeze blew by, and all the scenes were rapidly retreating.

In the spring breeze, it was already full of spring, but at this time, I saw that the shoots that broke the ground retracted, the melting frost condensed, and everything that sprouted fell asleep.

Luo Han sensed this scene and savored the taste.

"It's ...... Rewind time?"

His tone was full of surprise and ecstasy.

"This is the real wind and snow!"

Immediately opened his eyes, and the spring breeze immediately blew violently.

The phantom of Luo Shen transformed into this wisp of spring breeze, whistling through the oncoming cold wind, blowing through the darkness that had condensed into ice in the cold wind, and blowing through the enchanting figure whose skin was better than snow in the cold wind.

Where the spring breeze blew, the bitter cold wind whistled backwards and returned, and the depths of the cliff after the frost melted were still as dark as ever, and the woman's figure was illusory again.

The pink neck, the twin peaks, the slender waist, the jade legs, and finally a pair of Qianqian jade feet, finally turned into a cloud of mist, and the wisps floated back into the ice coffin.

It's as if it appeared before, and now it's gone.

The mist lingered around the broken bones and slowly seeped in, and the ice coffin was dazzling for a moment, reflecting the depths of this dark cliff as if it were day.

But even so, in the daytime, there is still no bottom of the cliff, which is really about ten thousand feet deeper than the abyss.

The dazzling light crossed his eyes, Luo Han couldn't see for a while, and this light was more like a spiritual intelligence, through his eyes directly hit the sea of consciousness, shining so that there was a blank inside, and thousands of wisps of consciousness were scurrying wildly in a white vastness, colliding with each other.

A tingling pain ensued from the sea of consciousness, making him almost faint.

However, the wind and snow have not yet been fully exerted, so they can only endure the stinging sensation and continue to comprehend this subtle trick, if it is terminated now, the previous comprehension will be wasted.

Thankfully, the light was fleeting, the surroundings were dark again, and the sea of consciousness had returned to its original state.

The spring breeze continued to blow, and after the ice coffin was blown, it finally subsided, and the phantom of Luo Shen appeared in the place where the spring breeze stopped, and then the streamer flashed and flew back to the dantian.

For a while, in the depths of this dark cliff, every corner where the spring breeze blew was covered with snow.

White and black are intertwined, colliding to create a beautiful picture.

At the same time, on the ice coffin, the lid of the coffin that was lifted flew back, but when the lid was on the ice coffin, it kept struggling.

And this style of wind and snow is like a big hand manipulating time to go back, no matter how the coffin lid struggles, it is still firmly covered on the ice coffin.

Eventually, the lid gave up resistance, struggled a few times, and stopped moving.

But he didn't notice that there was still a slight gap between the coffin lid and the ice coffin.

Looking at everything in front of him, Luo Han secretly sighed, if it weren't for this woman, he would definitely not be able to comprehend the "Luo Shen Jue" today.

But who is this woman, and what are the two severed bones in this ice coffin?

Luo Han stared at the ice coffin vigilantly, but he didn't dare to step forward rashly, just because the scene where the woman appeared was really too weird.

When I think of that beautiful and perfect carcass, I still have blood and energy, and my lust is hard to quench.

And there are also wisps of fragrance, which stir his inner desire all the time, which is a desire that belongs to the male instinct, a primitive, animalistic, and difficult to suppress desire.

Even if Luo Han is tenacious, he can't escape this young blood and strength, and the woman also took advantage of his ignorance and longing for the affairs of men and women, causing ghosts to breed in his heart and stirring his body to be angry.

"This place is very strange, no matter who the woman is, what the ice coffin is, and why the two severed bones are stored here, I can't find out now. Now that you have found the phantom of Luoshen, and take the opportunity to realize the "Luoshen Jue" again, it is not worth the trip, it is better to leave as soon as possible. ”

Luo Han thought to himself, immediately climbed the cliff, and wanted to leave this place.

Suddenly, the wisps of fragrance wafted up again, and it was even stronger than before, and it condensed drops of pink juice on the cliff wall, and it flowed downward.

Luo Han secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly left the cliff, but he was still stained with a trace.

The faint fragrance turned into an ambiguous pink color, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding it, pervasively penetrating through the armor of the devouring python Lin Linjia, and it was impossible to avoid it for a while.

At this time, Luo Han looked at the ice coffin unconsciously, and the desire to open the lid of the coffin and release the woman surged again in his heart, just for a kiss.

Immediately, he was shocked, and in a hurry, he hurriedly transported his aura, and his consciousness was full of Sanskrit, and he forcibly suppressed the dry wood fire in his heart, and the sweat was already soaked all over his body, but his body was still involuntarily moving slowly towards the ice coffin.

"Good brother, sister is here!"

The sound of charm reverberates leisurely.

Only then did Luo Han realize that there was a gap between the coffin lid and the ice coffin, and a trace of mist was slowly floating out of it.

"I can't let you out again!"

Immediately, he roared, exhausted thousands of wisps of consciousness, resisted the erosion of the fragrance, and wanted to fight hard.

But seeing him leap towards the ice coffin, Luo Shen's shocking palm was quickly printed, and a light palm like a substance hit the coffin lid and pushed it suddenly.

"Good brother......!

With a coquettish cry full of grievances, the coffin lid closed in response.

"It's finally a perfect fit this time!"

Luo Han stared at it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he almost released the woman again.

However, at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, there was a faint mist, which quietly seeped into his body.

The faint fragrance gradually faded, although it did not completely dissipate, but Luo Han was enough to deal with it, and after looking around, he noticed that there was nothing unusual, and he wanted to leave quickly.

"Good brother, don't you want to hug your sister?"

The voice of charm suddenly echoed in the bottom of his heart, and the sea of consciousness was blank for a moment, and then a thick tiredness hit, and his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open them.

At the moment when he lost consciousness, Luo Han seemed to see a flawless carcass slowly walking towards him.

And he finally slept on a piece of jade fat, sleeping between the charming and enchanting skin and snow.