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Nie Fei smiled coldly, and suddenly, from the storage bag, he sacrificed a treasure. As soon as this treasure was sacrificed, all of a sudden, within a radius of one mile, the cold light flickered, and everyone who was shrouded in this cold light felt that their bodies were being eroded by the cold air, and those monks in the foundation building period were better, and those monks in the qi refining period couldn't bear the power of this cold air one by one, and couldn't help but shiver.

Hu Bo was also slightly surprised, "What kind of treasure is this, how can it emit such a strong cold light? Could it be that this is ...... Magic weapon?" Huber secretly guessed. Although the magic weapon can only be cultivated in the Jindan period, it is impossible for a monk in the foundation building period to refine the magic weapon, and it is not impossible to drive a magic weapon.

Hu Bo's guess was completely correct, the treasure that Nie Fei sacrificed was indeed a magic weapon, and it was also the only magic weapon on Nie Fei's body: Devouring Cold. And Hu Bo guessed one thing wrong, Nie Fei's magic weapon was not a magic weapon refined by ordinary Jindan stage monks, but a magic weapon of the Yuan Infant stage.

When Nie Fei was in the Qi refining period, he once managed to drive a Cold Devouring Raid, and the feeling he had at that time was that the Chill Devouring Snatch was like a desolate giant beast that specialized in devouring cold qi, which could completely suck out all the cold qi on his body. At this time, Nie Fei was in the foundation building period, and he once again drove the cold devouring snatch, and the feeling of being sucked into the air was still very strong.

However, at this moment, where does Nie Fei still care about this. He desperately poured cold qi into the Chill Eater, and the Chill Eater gradually became dazzling. Finally, when Nie Fei had almost exhausted all of his cold qi in the Cold Devouring Snatch, the Chill Devouring Snatch erupted into a burst of dazzling cold light and rose into the air. This burst of light shone on the surrounding Qi Refining Stage monks, and when they landed, several monks who had cultivated to the lower Qi Refining Seventh or Eighth Layer turned into ice sculptures forever. And the little boy Shi Ying, under the protection of Hu Bo, did not have any accidents. Despite this, Shi Ying's whole body also felt surprisingly cold, and her body trembled.

Hu Bo sensed that the situation was wrong, and launched a wave of aura towards the flash of the cold devouring snatch. He had already sensed that Nie Fei was only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he expected that his aura would definitely be able to stop the operation of that treasure. Who knows, his aura is like a stone sinking into the sea, and as soon as it touches the cold light, it will disappear. Sensing that the situation was not good, Huberton shouted, "Run...... No, hurry up and carry the treasure to resist ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of dazzling light erupted from the cold devouring swoop, and along with the light, there was also a fierce and ferocious cold air. Due to the rush of time, only a very few monks in the foundation building period were able to carry the treasures, and the rest of the people were all exposed to the cold. Hu Bo let out a loud shout and took out a treasure. It was a second-grade high-grade treasure, a talisman treasure of Hu Bo, called the bluestone stele, which was a small stele-shaped treasure. After the treasure was sacrificed by Hu Bo, a yellow aura emanated from the air, covering most of the surrounding fellow disciples behind the yellow aura.

When the blinding cold light passed, everything fell into dead silence. Huber's bluestone stele, after all, there is a place that cannot be covered. All the people in Yanfenggang who were exposed to the cold light turned into ice sculptures and died in an instant. Hu Bo looked at it, there were twenty-five people in total, and only fifteen people survived in the cold light. Of the fifteen, five were frostbitten. Looking at such a tragic scene, Hu Bo couldn't help but feel shocked.

Huber's bluestone stele treasure had been shattered into pieces and destroyed when it collided with the cold light. But fortunately, this bluestone tablet blocked most of the cold light, otherwise, everyone present would not be spared, including him Hu Bo himself. What kind of treasure is that emitting cold light? Hu Bo was extremely shocked in his heart, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, using this treasure, was able to release such a powerful power, it is conceivable that that treasure must not be an ordinary thing.

Hu Bo was horrified in his heart, and said to Shi Ying beside him: "Little junior brother, I'm afraid we won't be able to capture him alive, we can only kill him on the spot, so that he won't use that treasure again." Shi Ying was also extremely shocked, he never thought that Nie Fei was still a seventh- or eighth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period half a year ago, but this goodbye, it was already a cultivation in the foundation building period, and this cultivation seemed to be too fast. Not only that, Nie Fei's strength, I didn't expect it to be so terrifying. Shi Ying said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother...... You...... Kill him, in short, don't let him die too happily, just torture him anyway. ”

Huber promised, "Okay." Immediately, he glanced at everyone and said coldly: "A few junior brothers, let's kill this thief in one fell swoop, and never give him a chance to use that treasure again to avenge our deceased senior brother." ”

Of the twenty-five, including Huber, ten were unscathed. They said in unison, "Obey the orders of the senior brother. Then they each raised their palms and stimulated the aura of their whole body from their palms, aiming directly at Nie Fei. This is a person, all of them are cultivators who are at least in the foundation building period, and ten people work together, and the dark and dim aura of the Dead Land Exercise is like a tumbling dust storm, surging towards Nie Fei.

Before these spiritual qi could hit Nie Fei's body, Nie Fei clearly felt the suffocating coercion. These people were afraid that Nie Fei would stimulate the Cold Devouring Tribe again, but Nie Fei knew in his heart that he would no longer be able to use the Cold Devouring Tribulation in a short period of time. The use just now had almost exhausted the aura and cold qi in Nie Fei's body, and Nie Fei's sea of qi at this time was empty, how could he stimulate the cold devouring qi again.

In the face of the combined efforts of these ten people, the surging aura, a sneer, appeared at the corner of Nie Fei's mouth. At the same time, a wisp of blood appeared at the corner of Nie Fei's mouth. This was caused by Nie Fei's forcible stimulation of the aura in the sea of qi, and these people thought that Nie Fei would be restrained in the face of this majestic dead land aura, but they were wrong. Even if Nie Fei tried his best to take his last breath, he would never let them succeed easily.

Seeing that those dim aura were about to surge in front of him, Nie Fei did not hesitate any longer, and struggled to excite the aura that had been re-condensed in the sea of qi, and a white aura condensed with frost crashed towards the aura of the dead land.

Hu Bo sneered, "Looking for a dead ......" Nie Fei's aura was completely sensed, and he didn't expect that Nie Fei could also inspire such a majestic aura. However, how could Nie Fei's aura be compared to the combined force of ten people, it was like a stream compared to the ocean, and the stream was bound to drown in the ocean.

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