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The cold air swept unscrupulously in the cave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Large or small wind whirlpools slashed on the transparent cave wall, leaving countless marks like knife carvings.

Xu Yan walked towards the ice bed with his stiff legs. After hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out his palm and touched the edge of the crystal clear ice bed. However, just like this, his body was like being struck by lightning, and his palm was electrocuted and retracted rapidly.

"It's cold, it's cold. The extremely low temperature of the ice cube made Xu Yan stunned, and he looked at his fingers, the position of the fingertips, there was a tearing gap, and the blood had not yet flowed out, but it had already coagulated into a blood shackle.

At the same time, the reaction of the battle spirit in his body became more and more violent, like the boiling water, constantly tumbling, as if he wanted to break through Xu Yan's body and appear alone between heaven and earth.

"Could it be that the source of this terrifying cold qi is coming from the bottom of this ice bed?" Feeling the frantic reaction of the sudden change of the battle spirit, Xu Yan's pupils suddenly condensed, and he cast his attention on the bottom edge of the ice bed.

And at this moment, the battle qi in his body suddenly became uncontrollable like a volcanic eruption, and a strong battle qi, mixed with fierce and incomparable violent energy, quickly converged into his palm along the veins of Xu Yan's arm.

Before Xu Yan could react, the two battle qi suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand as if he had a sense, and finally turned into two pitch-black stout matches, which hit the huge ice bed straight ahead!

"Click!"

Under the strong horizontal thrust generated by the battle qi, the ice bed, which was already integrated with the ground, suddenly made a crisp cracking sound, and then looked at the connection point between the ground and the ice bed, first a small crack appeared, and then the crack gradually expanded, and finally turned into a dark and lengthy gap, which emerged quite dazzlingly.

The sound of Kerala shattering was endless, and at the location of the crack, countless fine ice dust fluttered out, and after almost five minutes, the huge ice bed was actually pushed to a different position under the power of the black battle qi. In its original place, a large boxy dark hole appeared.

As soon as the big cave appeared, the temperature in this spacious cave had risen a lot strangely, and the cold poison that made people unable to resist just now gradually dissipated completely. This feeling is as if this big hole has swallowed up all the cold here

The rise in temperature made Xu Yan feel a little comfortable, but also shocked by this incredible change, but before he could prepare, the strange big hole like a giant mouth of a demonic beast suddenly appeared with a powerful suction force, dragging Xu Yan who was caught off guard into it.

Xu Yan's body fell from a high altitude like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell heavily on an ice stone, the pain on his buttocks made Xu Yan couldn't help but take a breath, slowly stood up, looked up, but could only see a hole, and all around was endless thick darkness.

The strange circumstances repeated over and over again made Xu Yan feel like he was in a dream, and he definitely didn't expect that in this inconspicuous lonely peak, there was such an incredible mysterious place hidden.

A trace of cold breath lingered on the soles of his feet, but it was not as vicious and piercing as just now, Xu Yan groaned slightly, raised his eyes and looked at his feet, but found that the direction he was in now was the top of a zigzag staircase, and as for the end of the staircase, it was completely shrouded in darkness, which could not be detected by the naked eye.

Under the control of the battle spirit, Xu Yan could only open his legs and walk towards the bottom of the stairs.

Since entering here, Xu Yan's every move has been under the control of the war spirit, and he can only be like a puppet, at the mercy of the war spirit. However, after experiencing so many strange things, Xu Yan's head calmed down and was not as shocked as it was at first.

The boundless darkness shrouded his eyes, and Xu Yan could only see what was within a meter clearly. The long passage seems to have no end, and the sound of the soles of the feet stepping on the ground forms the only melody in this space, but whoever listens to it is a little panicked.

Throughout the whole process, Xu Yan almost completely relied on the dominance of the battle spirit, and as for him, he couldn't detect what was hidden in front of him at all.

The only feeling was that at the end of the staircase, in the depths of darkness, there was an extremely heavy ancient aura, which became clearer and clearer as the distance between them narrowed.

"One thousand and sixty steps, so far, I have walked one thousand and sixty steps. It's not even the end yet?" With a solemn heart, Xu Yan secretly counted the number of steps he had stepped on along the way. If his calculations were correct, he had now gone deeper than a hundred meters into the ground.

Covered with all kinds of emotions, Xu Yan observed these steps, the specifications were neat, and they were obviously artificially created stairs, as for who and for what reason this ladder was cast, Xu Yan did not know.

After walking hundreds of steps, Xu Yan's soles suddenly felt that he had stepped on the solid and heavy ground, and the rough texture under his feet made him understand that this was the real land, and there was no ice at all.

"This place must be underground. Muttering softly, Xu Yan stretched out his hand to measure the ground, and roughly estimated in his heart, this should be the lowest end of this lonely peak, which is connected to the ground outside.

Suddenly, Xu Yan's face changed slightly, his head twisted, and he looked behind him.

Not far away, an incomparably vast ancient aura swept over like a rolling wave. However, although this energy is violent, it does not form an outward momentum, but it only produces great coercion on people's spirits, if they are undetermined, they are hit by this coercion, I am afraid that they will directly break down.

However, Xu Yan's temperament is far from being comparable, although the heavy coercion makes him feel a little difficult, but it is not to the point where he cannot resist.

After a moment of silence in his heart, Xu Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and he moved in the direction from which the coercion came.

After he approached the center of the coercion, even though he was ready to deal with any situation, his face couldn't help but be a little sluggish.

In front of him, there was a huge war knife suspended in mid-air.

The war knife is the height of a person, the shape is quite peculiar, there is no gauntlet, and it directly transitions from the handle to the black and sharp blade, which looks a little abrupt. On the blade of the knife, there are some strange spell patterns engraved, and there are a few faint traces of green halo circulating, which sets off the good of the war knife.

Underneath the sword, a broken scroll exuding a faint yellow glow rotated slightly, and every time it rotated three times, it would peel off a trace of golden energy, shooting towards all directions, and then hit the void heavily, and suddenly, an illusory light and shadow like a golden tripod suddenly appeared, but it quickly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yan understood that this place should have a special prohibition, and the source of this prohibition was this broken picture scroll.

In the lower abdomen, the battle qi was churning, and he couldn't wait to control Xu Yan's palm and stretched out towards the remnant picture.

As soon as his fingers touched the scroll, a vast momentum was quickly transmitted from Xu Yan's palm to his mind. His body trembled slightly, and at that moment, Xu Yan seemed to be in the boundless starry sky, with the sky above his head and his feet on all beings.

"It's a great spiritual force. Touching the scroll with his hand, Xu Yan only felt that his spiritual qi was all vibrate, and his depressed posture was also swept away in an instant. The palm of his hand pinched the scroll and pulled it gently, and the scroll that exuded a faint golden glow was easily pulled into the palm of his hand.

However, just after the picture scroll was carried into Xu Yan's arms, the huge illusory golden tripod also turned into nothingness in a buzzing roar that stirred up the space.

At the same time, the huge war knife trembled violently, and suddenly, a sound mixed with the roars and screams of countless unjust souls came out of the blade. Under the infection of this terrifying scream, the war knife also exuded a heavy and dead terrifying aura.

Immediately after, Xu Yan saw a scene that shocked him.

Countless Dao spirits, mortals, monks, demonic beasts, and those ancient giants, all of them had tens of thousands of souls, all of them distorted their faces, screaming in pain and struggle. The miserable appearance seems to be desperately trying to get rid of the shackles of this sword.

The rich aura of death, accompanied by the quaint aura that occasionally stirred up from the battle knife, was intertwined, making people's breathing uncontrollable, and even the soul trembled a little uncontrollably.

Above the sword, a beautiful shadow of the national color and fragrance slowly emerged, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, the wrist was wrapped with a gold ring, the head was crowned with a golden hairpin, the waist was wearing a green and emerald hairpin, a white plain robe was self-starting, and the clothes were fluttering, like a fairy in the sky, calmly and serenely suspended above the sword. The elegant and beautiful extremely quiet picture is in extreme contrast with the extreme animation of countless ghosts wailing below!

The soul of a beautiful woman, even if it has been dead for tens of thousands of years, still maintains a noble posture, and the countless souls below are her slaves!

Bursts of eerie cold air spread out from the battle knife, making Xu Yan's body tremble all over his body, and his scalp was also bursting with bursts of explosion.