Xiao Yan was lying on an ice floe and didn't want to move.

Murong Jue was lying on her other side, his injuries were more severe than hers, and a large bag was swollen on the back of his head.

- With her forging strength, she was actually chopped out of a big bag by Xiao Yan's hand knife, which shows Xiao Yan's ruthlessness.

Xiao Yan looked at her and reached out to touch her swollen bag, and suddenly laughed, refreshed.

"Well deserved!"

Murong Jue held her head with a faint pain, and she didn't blame Xiao Yan for being annoyed, this time she was a little crazy.

――I don't regret it, though.

"You heal first." Xiao Yan said.

"Hmm." Murong did not refuse, sat up, closed his eyes and breathed.

Xiao Yan stood up and gave her a protection while punching her body on the ice floe.

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Pretty Lady of the Cold President. Xiao Yan protected Murong Jue and smashed dozens of pieces. Murong Jue held on and didn't laugh at her: [If you don't hit me, the knife has already sunk. Xiao Yan said angrily: [Who is responsible for this! Murong Jue laughed so hard that he coughed up blood.

The two of them sank into the deep water, and after the huge pieces of icebergs above were smashed and collapsed, they chose a large ice floe to lie on it—after the innate war, this place was safe. Of course, the main reason was that Xiao Yan saw the figure of a white-robed priest, and then a divine thought flashed in her mind: [Recuperate here, we will protect you. --With the temple priest to protect her, what else is she going to run away?

Murong Jue's breathing recovered extremely quickly, and only two quarters of an hour later, Yan Zhan's injury was so good that he was jumping alive!

Of course, "jumping around" is Xiao Yan's statement, and it is impossible for Murong Bingshan to do this.

Xiao Yan looked at her dumbfounded, "You, you, you, have eaten the Inch Bone Pill?" ”

Of course this is a joke, Murong Qianshan doesn't know if she has an inch bone pill? If you want to, you will eat it after falling off the cliff of Kounu Mountain.

Murong Jue replied seriously: "There is no Inch Bone Pill, there is a Great Supplement Pill." ”

"Big ...... Tonic Dan? Medicine...... Temple's? Xiao Yan said that Daomen should not take such a vulgar pill name.

Murong Jue said: "It's not from the Medicine Palace, it's yours, I want to make up for the pill." ”

Desire|Hope...... Great tonic pill?

Xiao Yan felt like his forehead was jumping.

Murong Jue said with his divine sense: [Before I entered the full meditation and pranayama, I was thinking about the deep kiss with you, and the desire was like a tide, and the blood waves were like thousands of troops, breaking down an obstacle. 】

She said the tide of desire, but her voice was cold and sober: [I entered this kind of desire and hope that there was only a glimmer of clarity in the situation of healing, as if sitting cross-legged in the semi-chaotic world, feeling a powerful, tidal force, as long as I hold on to it until it is not annihilated, that power will surrender to me and become my power - it can be both the power of attack and the power of repair. 】

“……”

For a long time, Xiao Yan was wooden, "Senior, you broke through." ”

…… It really made Murong Qianshan break through.

Xiao Yan has four big words written on his face - I really want to beat you.

Although Murong Qianshan's breakthrough is very happy, the process of this breakthrough is ...... I really want to beat her!

Murong Jue raised his eyebrows and laughed, his laughter was cold and high, just like the cold and starry sky on the sea, high and clear.

Although Xiao Yan wanted to beat her up, he had to admit that Murong Jue at this moment was clearer and more beautiful than the Milky Way light belt formed by countless diamond-like bright stars in the starry sky of the eternal night, which made people dizzy and heartbroken.

She blinked, and the astonishing look in her pure black glazed pupils vanished.

Murong Jue said, "Otherwise, I'll let you slash again." As he spoke, he leaned over the back of his head to make his true partner angry.

Xiao Yan pushed the back of her head away with one hand and rolled her eyes, "I owe." And solemnly warned, "Only this once!" ”

She would never agree to kiss Murong Jue again...... It's like kissing with your life.

Who knows how crazy it will be next time!

The one who cultivates the Tao of Killing is definitely a madman - Murong Qianshan is the most sober and calm madman.

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Medical crown: The president regards his wife as a treasure.

……

When Xiao Yan was pranayama, Murong Jue chiseled a piece of ice, sharpened it into a mirror, and shone it in front of his face.

The two priests who have been secretly protecting this side are surprised: ...... With the temperament of seven killings, shouldn't you care about your appearance?

After touching for about two hours, Xiao Yan opened her eyes, most of the injuries were healed, and she wanted to practice quenching fist to repair the rest of the injuries - thinking of Murong Qianshan's pranayama being "alive and kicking" for two quarters of an hour, there was a feeling of "people are more popular than people", she felt that she should work hard in the direction of quenching, and she couldn't compare to the senior's repair ability, so let her body be more resistant to fighting.

When she opened her eyes, she saw ...... Murong Jue looked at the ice mirror with a serious face.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment—what is the situation?

Murong Jue said: "I think I'm okay looking. ”

Xiao Yan was quite speechless, not only is it possible, but it is very possible - can the appearance of the Liaodong Murong clan be bad? A first-class beauty family, and Murong Jue's temperament is unique and very attractive.

Murong Jue stood up, "I think I'm in good shape too." ”

Not only is it very good, Xiao Yan really thinks that in terms of concave and convex curves, Murong Jue should be more convex than hers, and his figure is much more material than her. When the clothes are wet, it is definitely a blood-pumping curve.

Murong Jue threw the ice mirror to Xiao Yan, rolled up his two sleeves to his elbows, revealing two halves of his ice jade-like arms, stretched them out in front of Xiao Yan, and said very seriously: "I think my skin is also very good, the same as yours, delicate, firm, flexible, elastic, white as jade porcelain, smooth as the ice mirror in your hand, slippery and hands-free." ”

Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, "Senior, what do you want to say?" ”

Suddenly boasting about his appearance, figure, and skin...... Ahhhh

Murong Jue said very sincerely: "If we intersect, you will not suffer at all." ”

Two Temple Priests Overheard: ......

Xiao Yan: ......

Let me die.

The senior is enchanted.

"I'm crazy about falling in love" demon.

……

The ice floes were fluttering, and Xiao Yan's face was loveless.

The two priests secretly burst into laughter.

Seven Killings turned out to be such a character......

The heart is as clear as ice, pure and true.

With such a mind, what he cultivates is a bloody and ruined killing dao, which is really ...... Fabulous.

Perhaps only with such a mind can it be possible to kill the Tao and become a god?

***

A day later, Xiao Yan recovered from his injuries, and began to retreat.

Prepare for the Progressive Dzogchen.

After Murong Jue broke through, she approached the breakthrough, and after experiencing this life and death, her mood and Tao rules have been harmonized, although she did not break through in battle like Murong Jue, it was also a matter of course.

After receiving the news, the chief priest immediately led the other priests to appear in Xiao Yan's retreat.

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Wrongly marrying a wealthy husband.

The place where she retreated was the central glacier of the Central Sea, and the ice below was 1,3400 zhang thick, and even the most powerful Innate Grandmaster could not break through the ice from the bottom of the sea and attack.

And outside the temporary igloo where she was retreating, except for Murong Jue and eleven gods within five hundred miles, there was not even a single hibernating animal, and it was cleaned up.

Murong Jue sat opposite a white-robed priest with curly black hair and sharp eyebrows, drawing snow with his fingers and playing chess.

In the violent snowstorm, the piece where the two of them play chess is not invaded by the wind and snow.

The other ten white-robed priests' divine senses twitched their eyebrows a little as they swept across the snow.

Are you sure...... Just playing backgammon?

It turns out that the five-year-old Gogoku that Oghuz can play can also play with a thousand intricate and majestic branches.

Thousands of criss-crossing five-sub lines enclose a huge board, and all calculations must start from the first five-in-a-row, otherwise it will only become a line, not a surface, let alone a situation, and the whole line will collapse when it comes to the back.

Murong Jue finally lost three eyes - this is a dazzling achievement for all the gods, under the calculation of the vast divine sense of the innate grandmaster, he only lost three eyes, and he lost beautifully.

"Not bad...... "The head of the god with thick eyebrows and sharp eyebrows just said these two words, and suddenly turned his head.

followed by a wave of his sleeves and took Murong Jue to stand three hundred zhang away.

The wind on the glacier is already howling, and in the blizzard, it seems that there are giant dragons and tigers roaring, and it seems that there are millions of horses running...... The wind swept in so strong that even the blizzard had to give way.

The galaxy suddenly dimmed.

No, it's not bleak, it's the wind that sweeps the blizzard that can't be avoided, covering the sky and the earth, and the starlight that heavily obscures the starry sky, and within a thousand miles of the central glacier, there is a scene of vitality rioting.

…… It's so imposing.

The gods were all shocked in their hearts.

The saints and innates who were shocked in the distance were also stunned.

Is this really just the Advanced Dzogchen?

……

On the seventh day of the first month of March, Xiao Yan broke through on the polar glacier.

The advance lasted for a long three hours...... It's jaw-dropping.

Until the overwhelming wind calms down, and the blizzard clears up.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent in the midst of rage.

I saw a pillar of white light rising from the igloo, with a calm, but unstoppable momentum, reflecting the sky, and the eternal night that enveloped the entire central glacier was illuminated into day!

The white light is warm and makes people feel a kind of pure emptiness.

…… Good breath of light.

The saints and innate beings in the light and darkness all looked at the sky silently.

Silent, silent.

Is it really the Morning Star of Enlightenment?

It's really enlightening!

The mood of the anti-apocalypse and the apocalypse faction, whether sad or happy, turned silent at this moment.

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The five kings of the world take the concubine.

Murong Jue suddenly smiled, and his laughter was like the murmuring of glacier water, and like the starry sky, cold and clear.

"Come on."

The body shot out like a blood-colored streamer, and in a blink of an eye, it was close to the igloo within thirty zhang.

A ten-zhang long blood-colored sword light slashed towards the igloo thirty zhang away like a river of killing blood.

"Okay."

A laugh, pure and warm, emanating from the igloo.

The igloo shattered in an uproar, and the figure rose into the sky, and a white sword light like a ten-zhang horse slashed out.

"Zheng!"

The blood-colored sword light and the white sword light intersected in the air.

Two intersecting lights rushed into the starry sky at the same time.

One is as red as blood, the other is white and bright, but there is a strange harmony, reflecting each other in the starry sky of the eternal night.

It's just that...... The two people who were fighting on the snow were really discordant.

The priests all had a feeling that they couldn't bear to look at them directly.

The two of them have already collected their swords and changed their fists, all of them are crisp and neat fist styles, every punch is not dodged or avoided, the fists are fisted to the flesh, and they hear the "bang bang bang" combo meat. The voices of the bodies, the gods are a little sore.

The gods all smiled.

In such a ferocious way, quickly and steadily the cultivation that had just advanced - it is estimated that when the Seven Kills advanced to the Great Perfection, the two of them also fought so fiercely.

Of course, the gods didn't know that the two of them had moved their fists first and then their swords at the bottom of the sea...... It's very brutal.

And now too...... It's very brutal.

When the two of them got to the back, their noses and eyes were swollen, and they were bruised, and none of them were good.

The priests all twisted their heads silently, and they couldn't bear to look at them directly.

What a beautiful two children, playing like this.

…… Is Seven Kills and Morningstar really in a good relationship?

Aren't they jealous of each other's looks, right?

[This is love and killing! ] A deep, emotional sigh rang out in the minds of the gods.

A handsome white-robed man with blonde hair took out a pen and paper, brushed and brushed, and his thoughts flowed like a spring.

Division of the Gods: ......

Well, it won't be long before the temple will have a psalm about Seven Kills and Morning Star falling in love and killing each other.

***

"Ahh

Xiao Yan opened his arms and roared at the polar glacier.

The sound rumbled, and the polar bears that were cutting holes in the ice to guard the seals fell on their backs with a snort, and a group of arctic wolves that were patrolling and hunting turned and ran away with a roar, and a pair of □□ snow wolves were also frightened.

Xiao Yan's consciousness let go and laughed.

"It's time to leave."

She muttered, glancing back at Murong Jue.

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The Queen is coming: President, please be on your guard.

Xiao Yan laughed and chased after him.

The two stood side by side on the edge of the eastern glacier, and Murong Jue's cold and quiet voice, "Jump? ”

From here, the sea is deeper than the southern Arctic seas when they came.

Xiao Yan's clear laughter, "Jump." ”

The two swept out at the same time and fell into the sea forty feet away...... Vertical descent.

When you come, you walk in; When you go, of course, you also go out. But this time, they're trying to walk deeper to the bottom of the ocean.

……

Six days later, the two of them came out of the sea from a thousand feet of sea.

It was a secluded snowy coast, deserted all around, and a few white-furred foxes had already scurried away alertly when the two of them came out of the water.

The two of them stepped on the ice, and the wet clothes against their bodies revealed smooth and undulating muscle lines, and there was a strong force hidden underneath.

Murong Jue glanced down at his bumpy figure, and looked up at Xiao Yan: [I think I'm really good. 】

Xiao Yan slapped it down.

…… It's good, the wet clothes are dry.

Murong Jue: "......"

True Qi instantly dries clothes, a very good skill.

Powerful and functional.

The main thing is ......

"How long have you been practicing?"

"From the day you took the ice mirror and said, 'I think I'm pretty good.'"

Xiao Yan's calm voice, then laughed out loud and rushed forward.

He also said while running:

"I'm never going to be lusted by you. Tempting! ”

Murong Juehehe, quiet and calm...... Draw your sword.

The blood-colored sword light slashed over.

"Ahh

Xiao Yan screamed, covered his heart, staggered, and turned to point at Murong Jue:

"Senior, you're so ruthless."

Murong Jue was cold and indifferent, "My sword is slashing your back." ”

What are you doing with your heart covered?

"Poof!"

A crisp laugh.

But it wasn't Xiao Yan who sent it, and of course it wasn't Murong Jue.

Amid the barking of dogs, eight sturdy reddish-brown sled dogs pulled an extended sled cart out of the thin forest on the snowy shore. On the seat in front of the car sat a woman in a white military uniform, with chestnut hair and brown eyes, and her heroic posture was bright, and she stopped the sled car with a distant "ho" and stepped out in one step, with a beautiful posture and long legs.

The brown military boots stepped on the snow, neatly came, and gave a military salute, saying, "Your Highness." ”

Murong Jue raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.

Your Highness?