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"Alas!"

With a light sigh, he crushed the invisible vertebrae emitted by the ice coffin, what kind of power is this?

"Yuan Lie, it's really you!" The voice of the woman in the ice coffin suddenly became cold, with a resentment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBecause Lan Lingmu was cultivating the "Crazy Classic", he could clearly feel the resentment.

"It's me, it's not me. The middle-aged man's voice also became stern, and there was a resentment in it.

The appearance of this voice surprised Lan Lingmu, because the source of that voice turned out to be his own body, his own soul.

Specifically, it is the "Crazy Classic" in Lan Lingmu's soul.

For this result, Lan Lingmu was a little unacceptable.

He didn't know what grievances had happened between the two, and now he didn't dare to act rashly.

"What about Yuan Hao? What happened to you after you sealed me back then. The woman's voice in the ice coffin asked urgently. But she was greeted with an ironic remark.

"Kill!"

The faint two words, like tens of millions of catties, weighed heavily on a woman's heart, making people breathless.

After suffocating for a while, the woman's voice in the ice coffin let out a miserable laugh:

"Hehe, you can do it, that's your best friend, you can't bear to kill him, I really didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded!"

Lan Lingmu knew the third person from the words of the two, and it was this third person who caused the two to have a conflict.

"Why can't you do it, that's your first friend!" the female voice of the ice coffin asked angrily.

"Hmph, why can't you do it? seduce you by my side and let you leave me. From that moment on, he was already my enemy, but I couldn't kill him immediately, and I couldn't kill him immediately, so I endured it for hundreds of years to be able to repay the hatred in my heart, why can't I do it?"

The middle-aged man's voice was a little extreme, as if the anger had not dissipated after killing Yuan Hao.

"You don't want to think about what you did to me, and how he did to me. You can't give me anything, and he can give me everything. The woman's voice seemed to retort, and it seemed sarcastic.

"yes, that's why you left me, that's why you're with him, that's why I killed him, didn't I?"

"Once you cried and hugged me and said that you didn't like him at all, I didn't believe it. It's ridiculous that one kiss of yours makes it easy for me to believe your lies. Hmph, what's going on? It's not just your lie. I didn't expect that on the third day of our breakup, you would be with him, isn't this three hundred taels of silver here? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"At that time, my hatred was already sprouting in my heart. The most hateful thing is that you are still dangling in front of me, as if everything is so natural, do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to feel like I have been stabbed in my heart every time I see it, you know?"

"You don't know, you never will. You are so happy with him, how can you know my pain?"

"So...... I'll kill him if I have the strength. ”

The middle-aged man said a lot of words, and in the process he seemed to have been accumulating anger, until he said the last sentence, and his tone slowly calmed down.

The woman's voice in the ice coffin was silent, and she was silent for a long time before she said slowly: "Even so, it's my fault. It's good that you're going to kill me, but why would you kill him?"

"Hmph, you'll never understand my feelings. The middle-aged man's words carried a kind of disdain, and a hint of resentment

"Haha! Since you killed Yuan Hao, then I will erase this obsession of yours. The woman in the ice coffin let out a soft laugh, and the laughter echoed throughout the cavern, causing some Yuan Crystal debris to fall.

When Lan Lingmu heard this, he secretly screamed that it was not good, wouldn't erasing the middle-aged man in the "Crazy Classic" be equivalent to erasing him? His mind turned quickly, and he rushed to the opening of the cave without hesitation.

During the escape, he tried to communicate the "Crazy Classic" in his soul to see if it could help him escape from this Yuanjing ore vein, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man's voice to tell him that he didn't need to pay attention to the ice coffin and let him escape directly.

Lan Lingmu was greatly excited when he heard this, this was obviously to help him. He contracted his arms, hugged Xiao Xia in his arms, and without saying a word, rushed directly to one of the holes.

"Hmph, want to escape?" The woman in the ice coffin noticed Lan Lingmu's actions, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura. This breath surpassed Lihan, like tens of millions of catties, pressing on Lan Lingmu's body, making it difficult for him to breathe. He didn't hesitate to choose to go berserk, and instantly turned into a two-foot tall black demon.

Ever since Lan Lingmu broke through to the Lihan realm, his body size after his madness had become two zhang, which made him secretly wonder if he would increase by one zhang every time he broke through to a realm.

Bing Ji suddenly made a move, and the temperature around her suddenly became cold, and Lan Lingmu felt as if she had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

Ice picks several feet long formed around the ice coffin, turning into a lotus flower, and the lotus flowers scattered thorns, and the roots stabbed towards Lan Lingmu. At the same time, ice picks suddenly grew from the hole where Lan Ling Mu Xuan fled, forming a barrier and blocking the exit.

There is interception in front, and there is pursuit and killing in the back. Lan Lingmu instantly fell into a dilemma.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in "Crazy Classics" made a voice and asked him to break through the ice pick blocking the hole, and the ice pick behind him asked him to block it.

Lan Lingmu didn't despise it, and his two-foot-tall body swung his sandbag-sized fist and hit the barrier formed by the ice pick.

"Snap".

The ice picks that blocked the entrance to the cave did not shatter, but cracked like a spider's web. Lan Lingmu was taken aback, and quickly threw two more punches, only then did he break the icicle and rush into the mine.

And the ice pick behind him was actually pierced on a layer of black and red light curtain, and as soon as the ice pick touched the black and red light curtain, it was like hitting a stone with an egg, and suddenly burst into a smoothie and scattered all over the ground. However, the black-red light curtain also dimmed and gradually dissipated.

In the time of a breath, Lan Lingmu had already entered the mine road, and with his memory, he returned the same way.

But how could Bing Ji let him go, he shouted angrily, and in an instant, countless ice vertebrae emanated from around the ice coffin, endlessly, even if the black and red light curtain could regenerate, it couldn't resist so many ice picks.

Not long after Lan Lingmu entered the mine, ice picks sprouted from the mine every few tens of zhang, blocking his way forward and interrupting his speed. In this way, one after another, he was soon overtaken by the icicle behind him.

"I didn't expect Bing Ji to be able to use so much power, presumably to break a little seal. The middle-aged man's voice recalled in Lan Lingmu's mind, and it seemed that he was also tired of the ice picks that always appeared in front of him.

"I'm lending you all my power, and you're going to get through all the icicles quickly and get out of this place. Maybe you can get rid of her attacks. ”

A black-red light curtain appeared, blocking the attack of the ice pick behind Lan Lingmu, but the light curtain was quickly consumed by the ice pick.

Lan Lingmu understood that if he continued to consume like this, he would definitely die, and only by quickly breaking through the ice pick barrier in the mine could he escape.

As the thought in Lan Lingmu's heart moved, the middle-aged man suddenly realized, and a powerful force filled his whole body, making his head "buzz", and his body swelled again into a five-zhang giant, and a pair of wings were torn out from his back. This is not over, his body was created out of nothing, and a pair of armor appeared. The armor wrapped around his whole body, and even his wings were wrapped in a thin layer of armor.

The armor covered the whole body, dark and shiny, and there was a faint black aura exuding from the armor, which was the power of resentment that Lan Lingmu was familiar with.

Obviously, the black armor was condensed by the power of resentment.

All these changes are thanks to the middle-aged man in the "Crazy Classic".

However, the powerful force made it difficult for Lan Lingmu to control his body, and almost made him lose his mind, fall into that endless demonic thought, and turn into a demonic beast.

What made Lan Lingmu the most difficult to control was the wings behind him, he had never had wings before, and suddenly a pair of wings appeared behind him, and no one would get used to it immediately.

The power instilled by the middle-aged man made Lan Lingmu feel that he had surpassed the realm of Hantian, but even so, the danger spread behind him still did not decrease.

He had no choice but to escape.

At this moment, the mutation is starting again. The entire mine road was covered with countless ice picks, blocking the way.

Lan Lingmu frowned, and immediately let go of Xiao Xia, imprisoned her with mana and stuck it on her chest, and then sealed her hands.

"All swords are one!"

Lan Lingmu punched out the bloody giant sword in his hand, and the giant sword turned into a hundred zhang long in the process of being issued, piercing countless ice picks in the road ahead.

He hugged Xiao Xia again and followed behind the Baizhang Greatsword.

Bing Ji obviously wouldn't give Lan Ling Mu Lan Ling Mu a success, and those broken ice picks in the mine path were born again, forcibly blocking the impact of the Baizhang Giant Sword.

The hundred-zhang giant sword only flew dozens of zhang before it was stuck by countless icicles, and it couldn't move. The Baizhang giant sword was played as a prototype, turned into a ring and returned to Lan Lingmu's hand. He noticed that the ring was marked with white lines, and he must have damaged the artifact.

Bing Ji didn't give Lan Lingmu any respite, and the ice coffin turned into a ten-zhang ice crystal giant hand, chasing after him. At the same time, the lotus flower formed by the ice pick emitted a cold aura several feet long, and the ice picks stabbed at him.

Ice picks pierced through his armor fiercely, piercing his back and wings, piercing his armor and into his flesh, and in the blink of an eye he became a hedgehog in human form.

His entire back, as the ice pick pierced, also covered his skin with a layer of white frost, stinging people's hearts.

Even so, he didn't think about turning back and resisting, because he knew that he was not Bing Ji's opponent at all, and for the sake of now, he could only survive by escaping from this Yuanjing vein as soon as possible.

Lan Lingmu re-conjured the bloody giant sword and frantically cut off the ice picks in front of him, and his speed increased. But no matter how fast and fast it is, it is not as fast as Bing Ji.

I only heard a joking cold word from behind.

"Look where you're going!"

An ice crystal giant grabbed one of his wings, and the flesh of the wings instantly froze into ice cubes.

Feeling the strangeness behind him, Lan Lingmu cut off his wing without hesitation.

The sharp pain in his back made him sweat coldly, but he didn't make a cold sound, and the blood flowing from the wound was instantly stopped by him.

And when Bing Ji wanted to grab his other wing, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lan Lingmu's eyes, and he tightened his arms and hugged Xiao Xia in his arms.

With a loud "boom", Lan Lingmu actually blew up his wings. Although he can't control his wings yet, it's still easy to blow himself up.

The limbs beyond the Hantian realm exploded, but they could only slightly shake the ice crystal giant hand formed by the ice coffin, causing him to retreat half a foot. However, for Lan Lingmu himself, the power of this self-explosion made his body seem to fall apart, and his back was drenched in blood, and he didn't have time to stop the bleeding. To his delight, though, he was finally approaching the exit.

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