Suddenly, she opened her eyes, looked at Su Mu, and showed a poignant smile.

"Husband, kill me, kill you, kill me." The woman spoke suddenly, her eyes flickering.

Suddenly, the woman's body trembled, and her eyes immediately became weird.

She looked at Su Mu and smiled very strangely.

At this time, she has become the new bridge spirit.

Han Qing, on the other hand, didn't care about all this, and was frantically absorbing the power of the earth in the frozen soil.

In the swirl of his arm, there is an ancient earth character that is taking shape.

This frozen soil, covering this void, is boundless, and the immortal aura is extremely rich.

At this time, because of Han Qing's crazy absorption, the immortal qi of the surrounding land of thousands of miles unexpectedly became thinner.

Although, soon there was a peripheral aura replenished in, but it was instantly absorbed.

Ning Xueying was not far away, and she could keenly sense that changes were taking place in Han Qing's place.

Suddenly, she began to pay attention to Han Qing.

"This kid is actually absorbing the immortal qi on the frozen soil...... Ning Xueying was shocked in her heart.

You must know that this is the frozen land incarnated by the Extremely Cold Emperor, and although the immortal qi is extremely rich, it cannot be absorbed at all.

How the hell did he do all this?

Legend has it that the Emperor of the Extreme Cold was originally a great demon turned into a piece of cosmic frozen soil.

Although this frozen soil is not the origin of the Extremely Cold Emperor.

But there is his breath.

"I tried to absorb some before, but I almost froze the spiritual veins in my body, why can he absorb them?" Ning Xueying's heart was very sour, and even more jealousy swelled up.

And Su Mu stared at the woman in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness.

He knew very well in his heart that this woman had become a bridge spirit, but he didn't care very much.

"Su Mu, I'm so lonely, you just stay by my side and never leave, okay?" The woman spoke suddenly, her voice was very strange, but there was a kind of netherworld fire burning in her eyes.

Su Mu sighed abruptly, at this time, he exuded a rotten aura from beginning to end, inside and out.

Even on his head, there are only a few strands of sparse white hair left.

It's as if the wind blows and turns to ashes.

At this time, there was only a thick burnout left in his eyes.

Thousands of years of searching, thousands of years of torture, just to find her.

Although she has found it now, she is no longer the same person.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his hand and patted towards Han Qing and Ning Xueying.

With a bang, the ice shattered from the inside out.

Ning Xueying shivered, took out something and stuffed it into her mouth, and then retreated sharply to avoid the monstrous cold.

However, as soon as the ice on Han Qing's body shattered, the power of the earth in a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be attracted by a black hole, and it surged towards him.

In an instant, Han Qing was wrapped into a huge ice cocoon.

Su Mu looked at Han Qing and suddenly smiled.

"This kid ......"

"Maybe you can absorb the power of the soil in this frozen soil, and you can be regarded as having a fate with the old man."

"So, what if I give you a creation?"

Su Mu said so in his heart, and then raised his eyebrows.

In an instant, a cloud of yellow light that swirled around the cold mist shot out and pressed downward.

Su Mu's body shook, and the rotten aura on his body became heavier.

That ray of light, but when he was reincarnated as an Extreme Cold Emperor, he was the only ray of Emperor origin.

For a moment, the void was constantly shaking.

Suddenly, the endless frozen land centered on Han Qing actually shrank in an instant.

In an instant, this frozen soil can see the end.

In the next second, it became the size of a hundred zhang.

And the color is no longer white, but yellow with a hint of ice.

Immediately after that, it became a few feet, a few feet......

In the end, it turned into an inch and was directly branded on Han Qing's heart of asking.

Han Qing let out a long roar, and his white hair danced wildly.

And on his forehead, there were four colors of light that began to shine alternately.