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The sky above the endless ice field was now covered by a solemn and gloomy sea of clouds, and the dazzling brilliance could not penetrate the thick clouds and mist to illuminate the people below, making the gloom and coldness of this place even more chilling!

It's just that compared to the cold ice here, the hearts of Ye Zixuan and the others are full of wind and snow!

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Not to mention the array eyes, even those divine swords that existed in the iceberg that had existed for an unknown amount of time, they were helpless to find it..... I can't do anything about it!

I don't know how the cold ice here was formed, it was as hard as black iron, even if Luo Sheng made a move, whether it was a split or a thorn, it could only split an arm-length mark, but even the divine sword closest to Ye Zixuan and the others needed to break through the cold ice more than three meters thick before it could be touched.....

It's a pity that with Luo Sheng's state at this time, not to mention more than three meters thick, even half a meter can exhaust the little poor Yuan Power he has left, and in the end, they don't even have to break the formation, they will die because their bodies can't resist the cold here.

Luo Sheng frowned and looked at his only remaining right arm, if it was in its heyday, although this iceberg was hard, it would never be able to stop the sword in his hand, but at this moment he was seriously injured, and being able to break this iceberg was already the limit of what he could do now.

Ye Zixuan was still digging with the blood dragon in his hand, but in the dry and cold temperature of this place, his face was flushed, his forehead kept leaving large pieces of sweat, and a large amount of sweat rose on his body.

Yin Mirou was defenseless, and could only use some red and swollen beautiful eyes to watch the movements of the two of them blankly, while the phantom demon that had been hiding in her arms was tightly curled up in her clothes, just showing her little head, following its owner, watching the two of them together.

"That's enough! If you continue like this, before you break the formation, you will die here because of losing your strength!", Luo Sheng frowned and looked at Ye Zixuan, who was moving more and more slowly, and grabbed Ye Zixuan's wrist, wanting to take the blood dragon down, but he didn't pull it.

"Die? no, no, no, I can't die here yet. Ye Zixuan was stunned and muttered in a low voice, suddenly feeling a little cold, he couldn't help but shrink up, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.

Ye Zixuan exhaled a breath of white air, and suddenly fell to the ground, and he couldn't care about the cold air coming from under his buttocks, if he didn't take a break, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to stand firmly, even if he fell to the ground at this moment, he couldn't completely control the trembling of his hands and feet, which was a symptom that his body had begun to show detachment.

With his back against the iceberg, Ye Zixuan looked up at Luo Sheng and said with a wry smile: "It seems that this time, we really seem to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and we who can't get supplements, if we want to break this iceberg, it's tantamount to a fool's dream." ”

Luo Sheng's brows were tightly locked, and a strange look was constantly flashing in his eyes, as if he was hesitating about something, but he hesitated for a short time, and after a while, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, picked up the blood dragon dagger dropped by Ye Zixuan from the ground, and said softly:

"The sword in my hand is already broken, not enough to break the iceberg, this dagger is of good material, borrow it for me first. ”

"You..... What do you want to do?", Ye Zixuan was shocked in his heart, the Yuan Force in Luo Sheng's body had already reached the point of exhaustion, but in this extremely bad situation, he said that he wanted to break the iceberg, and there could only be one explanation.

It's just that Luo Sheng didn't answer Ye Zixuan, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, this man who was three points colder than cold ice didn't smile very well, but at the point of exhaustion, his smile was like a touch of spring and sunshine, dispelling the unchanged cold here for thousands of years, making people feel very warm inexplicably.

With a snort, Luo Sheng's body overflowed with a trace of golden brilliance, these golden brilliance were like faint smoke, lingering around him, and then the brilliance became more and more vigorous, more and more majestic, and even almost turned into substance, wrapping around Luo Sheng's side, like a pair of armor made of gold, reflecting him like a brave and unyielding god of war!

It's just that at the same time as the golden light appeared, Luo Sheng's hair began to gradually transform from jet black to gray black, and then began to slowly turn into ..... Hair!

Ye Zixuan's face was ugly, he stared at Luo Sheng's gradually flushed face, and roared in a low voice: "You are committing suicide, do you know? We haven't reached this point yet!"

Yin Mirou looked at the two of them with some consternation, not knowing what they were talking about at the moment, but subconsciously, she also noticed that Luo Sheng's state was very strange at this moment.

After Ye Zixuan finished speaking, he rushed towards Luo Sheng, wanting to take the blood dragon in his hand, but before Ye Zixuan could get close to Luo Sheng, an invisible force blocked his body, and he couldn't even get close to Luo Sheng at this moment with a finger.

Luo Sheng looked at Ye Zixuan, pure golden light flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "You need to live, that old man is dead, my life was saved by the two of you, and now I am just doing what I should do." ”

"You're going to die! I beg you, stop it. Ye Zixuan's face turned red, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't continue to take a step forward, and even his body was crushed to the ground without his control, and he sat down slowly, unable to even move a finger, and could only look at Luo Sheng with pleading eyes.

Luo Sheng sighed and shook his head slowly, "I can't stop, I still have a quarter of an hour, I can't continue to talk nonsense, then you have to rely on yourself, there's only so much I can do....."

At this moment, Luo Sheng's black hair had already turned white, but his face was getting more and more ruddy, and even some of the charred wounds on his body began to heal rapidly, revealing his white jade-like skin again.

Ye Zixuan's eyes were red, his teeth were tapping up and down, and the green tendons on his forehead were jumping, he hated, hated why he was so weak, this was not the first time he hated his weakness on the road, but it was the most profound one.

Because of their weakness, they were wantonly chased and killed by Qi Ze, because of their weakness, he needed to be saved, Han Mingyuan died for this, Luo Sheng broke an arm, and even at this moment, he could only watch Luo Sheng overdraw his life to find that ethereal vitality for himself.

Tears gradually filled Ye Zixuan's eyes, and it was not until this moment that he realized this desperate sense of powerlessness, but at this moment he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the blood dragon gradually turn into a golden long sword in Luo Sheng's hands, and the sharp golden yuan power had completely condensed into essence at this moment, like a real king's sword!