"Wait!" Cao Ning reached out and grabbed Yuyu, and at this moment everyone was holding their breath, looking at this strange scene in the air.

The corpse of Qu Ghost, who had died on the ground, suddenly moved and floated up from the ground, rising to thirty zhang. After coming to the top of the valley, and then suspended there, the valley that was originally like a bucket seemed to be covered with a cyan lid, and soon the tens of thousands of Qu Ghost Soul corpses were adhered to the previous layer layer by layer, and the corpses of Qu Ghost Souls were extremely thin, like silk, but Rao was like this, and their tens of thousands of corpses were also covered more than half a foot thick.

"What is this?" said Yu, puzzled

Cao Ning shook his head.

It seems that this time, even these experienced visitors from Central Continent are a little confused. Everyone was even more confused, so they could only watch quietly.

"Formation?" said to himself, he was sure that those Qu Ghost Spirits were already dead, but they were still able to float after they died, which was a little inexplicable, which made him think of the things he had seen in the triangular snow ape cave again, and his heart was a little worried for a while.

Mei Zhao Aya looked at the cyan lid formed by the fusion of the ghost soul in the air, stretched out her hand, took a few snowflakes and said, "Why can snowflakes still fall?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone also discovered this strange scene, it stands to reason that the corpse of Qu Ghost covered the entire mountain pass on it, and it was impossible for snowflakes to fall.

"Hey, there's really snowflakes falling!"

"yes!"

"No, how do I feel that these snowflakes are so heavy?" someone suddenly hesitated.

"How can snowflakes be heavy?" someone disagreed, but soon his face changed drastically.

Because everyone present clearly felt that the snowflakes were getting heavier, and the snowflakes were getting denser and denser, and the weight continued to climb

A pound

Ten pounds

Twenty pounds

Fifty pounds

A snowflake of 100 pounds! This is simply an appalling thing! But such a living hell thing happened.

How many snowflakes would accumulate on each person's body? I can't imagine that even a monk can't bear it.

Everyone was silent, because they were all silently bearing, and soon they understood that there was no point in carrying such a death, because the snowflakes were constantly getting worse, but they were still carrying it to death, waiting for a suitable opportunity

"Run!" suddenly shouted, a casual cultivator had already turned on his spiritual power, and finally he couldn't stand it. After all, the snowflakes in the air were densely falling, and when the manpower was finally exhausted, he took the lead in sweeping out and swept out, jumping out from the gap that had entered the valley before, and the outside world was still full of snowflakes, but it was normal, his pressure was loosened in vain, and the whole person was crawling in the snow and panting greedily.

In this valley, every breath is torment, and the sharp-eyed people began to swarm out, running slowly, and being squeezed behind people was instantly pressed by the snowflakes and burst all over the body, and died suddenly on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the scattered cultivation in the valley began to be chaotic, and after the chaos returned to calm. Because the monks in the valley have basically dispersed, only the people of the Great Song Dynasty and the Lu family and the Cao family in the north of the Central Continent are left. However, the people they brought were also a little unsupportable, and many of them had already been bent.

The people outside could only sigh when they looked at the fist-sized spar in the cave, but they were unwilling to leave for a while, so they focused their eyes on the people who were still in the field, hoping that these reckless people would die suddenly on the spot as soon as possible.

With a move of the slender jade hand, a sycamore leaf appeared from her hand, and the sycamore leaf gradually became larger, and it became five zhang square, completely covering all of them, before they stopped, the hundred and ten people under the sycamore leaf were slowly shaking their bodies, so that the snowflakes on their bodies quickly fell.

"Heavenly Rank Defensive Weapon!" Everyone outside saw this scene, and their eyes were very red for a while, their eyes were hot for such a pure defensive treasure, but what was even hotter was the three caves above, and the ghost knew how many spars there must be!

The Great Song royal family was naturally not to be outdone, and the old man beside Song Jia moved in his hand, and a gold-colored quaint umbrella floated out of his hand, rising in the wind, wrapping the hundred and ten people behind them.

"Heavenly Rank Inferior!"

Someone exclaimed, but before a moment, the old man just spoke: "You and others go out quickly, the bigger the golden umbrella holds, the weaker the defense!"

"Yes!" Seventy or eighty people behind the old man flew out in an instant when they moved under their feet.

At the same time, there are also those who are dragging the family in Zhongzhou and the Cao family of Cao Jiawei, and the reason is also the same

In this way, only Cao Ning, Yu Yu, Song Jia, Wang Ge, the old man with an umbrella, as well as Lu Ge and Mei Zhao Aya.

Among the few people present, Aya Meizhao and Higo were the most eye-catching, because both of them did not use any defensive equipment to shield the snowflakes, but just stood quietly in the snow.

"Look at them, those two demon clan cultivators, they are actually standing in the snow like this!" Suddenly someone shouted, this shout, undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, everyone was busy looking at the treasures released by the old man of the Great Song Dynasty and the jade before, and they didn't notice the two of them under the third cave, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it, such a heavy snowflake, they were not moved at all, how strong did their flesh be?

"Didn't you get crushed to death?"

"Why hasn't there been any movement?"

Someone couldn't help muttering, even the old man of the Great Song Dynasty was the first to open the umbrella, but these two people actually stood there generously and let the snowflakes backlog.

Lu Yu and Cao Ning both turned their heads to look at the two of them, and their hearts were slightly shocked, but thinking that the demon clan and the demon clan already have many talents, maybe these two people are from the demon clan and the luxury tribe? Anyway, they didn't think much about it, Yu Yu controlled the sycamore leaf on his head to rise slowly, and he and Cao Ning also slowly climbed under the sycamore leaf.

The old man on the other side was also holding an umbrella, protecting Song Jia and Wang Ge to climb slowly.

"You don't have to worry about me. Mei Zhao Aya glanced at it, and the light purple mucosa flowing on her body said to Yu Ge: "I'll go out first, if there is a spar in it, you will take it all, if there is a change, run away first." When she said "on", the tail note was deliberately accentuated.

Yu Ge glanced at the cyan "manhole cover" above and did not say anything.

"Can you summon a dragon and traverse this section of space?" said to Mizhao Aya after thinking for a moment.

"No, I just tried. The corpse of the Qu Ghost was covered by the mountain pass, and the space here was mutated, maybe the weight of the snowflakes changed when they passed through the body of the Qu Ghost, or maybe the space here made the snowflakes heavier."

With a "crunch", the golden umbrella in the hand of the old man who had flown and climbed to more than ten zhang suddenly made a crisp breaking sound, and the sound was especially clear in this closed valley!

The sky-high price of the golden umbrella is also overwhelmed.

"Whoosh"

The golden umbrella is cut off, and it hardly gives everyone a chance to fantasize. The snowflakes more than three feet thick on it fell down, and they were about to fall on the heads of the three people, and the bodies of the three of them also slipped quickly.

"Ah!" the old man shouted angrily, and the breath of the consummation of the realm of consciousness erupted, and all the spiritual power in the Danhai erupted from his thirty-three spiritual veins, and the eagle spread its wings to block the snow that Qu Ghost had fallen, and at the same time shouted at Song Jia and Wang Ge: "Your Highness, young master, go quickly!"

Wang Ge saw the blood gushing out of the old man's mouth at the moment when he was hit by the thick snow, and he was shocked in his heart, and he picked up Song Jia, and couldn't help but say, like a black man, he swept out of the valley.

And the old man sighed, stomped his foot on the stone wall, and reflexively came out with his strength.

The same scene has also been staged in Yuyu, the plane leaf of the heavenly rank that she and Cao Ning relied on is also cracked, not that this defensive weapon is not powerful enough, but that this snowflake is too dense, and the ghost knows how much a snowflake weighs now.

When he crawled to twenty zhang, the jade who controlled the sycamore leaves turned pale and said to Cao Ning, "Do you still have a good defensive weapon?"

"No!" Cao Ning looked down at the black jade pendant under his coat and said with some regret.

Yu Yu frowned, but she still controlled the sycamore leaves to continue to rise, Cao Ning was slightly stunned, but there was no speech.

For them, these spars are not very cherished, exercise the body, absorb soul power, spiritual power of the spars, there are too many things that can be replaced, the reason why they are unwilling to give up is that they hold their own identity, they are from Middle-earth, they have their own pride, especially in the eyes of these barbarian cultivators, admit failure.

However, what should have happened still happened, and the sycamore leaves could not bear the weight of hundreds of thousands of catties or millions of catties after all.

"Bang" shattered. The snow poured down, but Yu Yu and Cao Ning were not panicked, Yu Yu's heart moved, and he used his spiritual power to urge a red butterfly-shaped pendant on his chest, and in an instant, a red light bloomed, wrapping the two and floating out, and they both landed comfortably in front of everyone outside the valley.

As soon as they landed outside the valley, a black shadow jumped in, it was a black-haired Meizhao Aya.

"It seems that they are all out!" Seeing that the people of the Great Song Dynasty and Zhongzhou had withdrawn one after another, as well as Mei Zhao Aya, someone muttered in a low voice.

"Baoshan is empty!" someone said, but it was not without a sense of schadenfreude, I was sad that I couldn't get it, but everyone couldn't get it, so my heart was much nourished.

Wang Ge said in frustration: "The weight of this snowflake is too weird, no one can bear it at all!"

The old man, who had been silent, also said with palpitations: "The weight of the snowflakes just now has risen to about two or three hundred catties!"

"Hiss" many surviving casual cultivators, I can't help but be glad that I ran fast, two or three hundred pounds a piece, how can a person not fall nearly a hundred pieces, this is unimaginable.

"There's one more person in there!" Someone in the crowd suddenly screamed, as if something terrible had happened.

Everyone looked fixedly, and Wang Ge and Cao Ning in front of them were shocked: "Is it him?"

"He hasn't even come out yet!!"

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