This ice bat is like wearing a coat of ice, and from afar, Jing Aoqing can feel the cold air emanating from its body.

On their big round heads, they had two large ears, and the scarlet eyes under the ears stared at them.

The teeth of the ice bats look terrifying. The two pointed fangs resembled two icicles, and its wings curled around its massive body.

It can still be seen that its wings are very large, there is no hair on the wings, like a layer of ice film, through the ice film, you can clearly see the bones inside, the bones are very similar to the skeleton of an umbrella, which can be opened and closed freely.

The ice membrane of the two wings is connected all the way to the tail. At the end of the wings on both sides of the tail are two huge claws, and the huge claws have pierced the ice ground, which shows how sharp those claws are.

Hiss~~~

The ice bat opened its mouth and roared at Su Wenjun and the others, Jing Aoqing trembled in this terrifying scream, and didn't dare to look directly at the terrifying huge ice bat.

As the giant ice bat disappears, the battle is about to begin!

Before Fang Yan, who was in the Qingtian umbrella, could react, he crashed into the huge icicle, and the blood in his nasal cavity instantly stained the clothes in front of him, and the Qingtian umbrella rolled to the side.

"What a terrible monster!" While Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, he immediately got up and picked up his Blue Sky Umbrella and took off into the air.

Su Wenjun pushed Jing Aoqing out of the Ice Palace, and also rose into the sky, distancing herself from the disappearing ice bat, but at the moment when she flew away, the ice bat appeared above her like a ghost.

The white boy waved the long white knife in his hand and slashed at the neck of the huge ice bat without hesitation, but when his long knife slashed at the fluff like ice, he saw a spark from the blade, and the ice bat was unscathed.

Su Wenjun's two wheels spun wildly, and at the same time flew towards the eyes of the ice bat, it seemed that Su Wenjun was planning to start from the weak point.

Fang Yan was not to be outdone, with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, a white dragon ruler appeared in front of him, this was his natal magic weapon.

On the side of the Extremely Cold Ice Spirit Milk, Wang Ping's inhuman-like body lay there quietly, and the blood slowly soaked the Xuanbing ground.

And a strange scene appeared, on the ground without the slightest slope, Wang Ping's blood flowed towards the pool of extremely cold ice spirit milk, and it looked like the extremely cold ice spirit milk was attracting those blood.

The blood did not spread out in all directions, but flowed into the pool of spiritual milk in unison.

When Wang Ping's blood touched the white spiritual milk, an even more strange scene appeared, the white spiritual milk climbed onto the ice along Wang Ping's blood, and went towards Wang Ping at a very fast speed.

When the white spiritual milk covered the red blood, thick and thin white lines appeared on the Xuanbing ground, which looked like veins.

The three people on the other side were inseparable from the huge ice bat, and on Wang Ping's side, the extremely cold ice spirit milk disappeared into the pool at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, in that small pool, there was not even a drop of extremely cold ice spirit milk, but what disappeared was Wang Ping's previous blood.

The blood, as if it had been stained with the Extremely Cold Ice Spirit Milk, also flowed back into his body.

In Wang Ping's body, the white spiritual milk entered the large and small tendons along Wang Ping's wounds, and then all gathered in the dantian along Wang Ping's tendons, and the spiritual milk that merged into the dantian disappeared little by little.

While all those spiritual milk flowed through his body, he also exuded a faint spiritual power, which continued to swim in Wang Ping's veins and wounds.

Under Wang Ping's clothes, the pieces of flesh that had been smashed were shattered, as well as the broken bones, and the injured internal organs.

All of them are fast and recoverable at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The battle on the other side was also getting more and more stalemate, and the huge ice bats faced the siege of the three Jindan monks, relying on the advantage of speed, and the three of them were inseparable.

As time passed, the cooperation between the three Jin Dan became more and more tacit, and the huge ice bat faintly began to lose the upper hand.

In the face of the endless emergence of various spiritual weapons, the incomparably hard Xuanbing cloak was also shattered, and if it continued to develop like this, within half an hour, this ice bat would definitely die at the hands of three people.

The main reason is that this ice bat doesn't seem to have too high intelligence, just blindly attacking, although the ice breath from its mouth is very deadly, but it is difficult to hit the three people.

In fact, if the three of them tried their best, it was estimated that this ice bat would not last long, but they all chose to besiege and consume, wanting to rely on the shortcomings of the ice bat's lack of intelligence to slowly consume this demon beast.

If the hole cards are out at this moment, it is estimated that the next road will not be easy to walk, and more importantly, you must always beware of the sneak attack of the other two.

Su Wenjun didn't forget that the purpose of these two people coming to Tianshan Mountain was not to aim at the immortal qi in his body?

In Su Wenjun's body, the six-character proverb talisman that sealed the immortal qi had been used, and she couldn't suppress the overflow of the immortal qi at all times.

She believed that these two people should have already sensed the aura of immortal energy, but now they were in danger, so it was not easy to make a move on themselves.

"Poof!"

As the huge body of the ice bat fell, the battle, which had lasted for several hours, was finally over.

Fang Yan looked towards the small pool of extremely cold ice spirit milk with joy, but found that there was nothing in the pool, only the spirit milk that had just dripped fell in the small pool.

"Spiritual milk?" Fang Yan looked at the empty small pool with a look of surprise.

Su Wenjun also frowned slightly, and the white boy's face also showed a hint of anger.

The three of them fought before, and they didn't notice the disappearance of the Extremely Cold Ice Spirit Milk, so naturally they didn't know that it was actually Wang Ping who absorbed all the Spirit Milk.

Fang Yan turned his head to look out of the Ice Hall with a look of suspicion, only to see Jing Aoqing sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he was pranayama.

Fang Yan flew to the pool, and Su Wenjun and the white boy also flew up.

The White Boy and Fang Yan were both standing by the basin-sized pool, while Su Wenjun came to Wang Ping's side to check if Wang Ping was still alive.

Su Wenjun's hand pressed on Wang Ping's chest, and found a powerful heartbeat, and Su Wenjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The divine sense entered Wang Ping's body and found that Wang Ping was unscathed, but fainted.

"How is this possible?" Su Wenjun didn't say anything, but he was puzzled in his heart.

After being hit by a powerful blow from an ice bat, it was able to survive unscathed? Su Wenjun was puzzled, in the face of such a terrible sneak attack, even Su Wenjun himself would be injured.

Not to mention a monk who has just laid his foundation.

At this moment, Su Wenjun discovered that this little monk who was not good-looking should have a big secret that no one knew, just like he was born with immortal energy.

Just when the three of them were puzzled, a sound like a wind chime sounded in the sky above the three of them.

The three of them looked up and saw that the ice chains like spider webs were constantly shaking, and they were constantly colliding with each other, making a crisp sound.

Su Wenjun picked up Wang Ping and flew back, while Fang Yan and the white boy also retreated one after another, not daring to continue to stay under the ice coffin.

The three of them could see that it was not the ice chain that was moving, but the ice coffin that was moving.

As the amplitude of the ice coffin's vibration increased, those ice chains also began to shake wildly, and the scene in this dim ice hall was no longer weird and could be described.

'Click! The ice chain that held the coffin was broken.

"Boom!" Two ice coffins made of Xuanbing smashed on the Xuanbing ground in this way, and two large pits were smashed on the incomparably hard Xuanbing ground.

The hardness of this ice coffin is obviously much harder than that of the ice floor.

The coffin is always a symbol of ominousness, although the three of them are all Jindan monks, and in the face of this strange ice coffin, none of the three of them have any intention of going up to check it.

As for the Divine Consciousness to explore? I don't see why.

The huge ice coffin seemed to be able to isolate the monk's divine sense, making it impossible to peek into the secrets within.

"How many years?" In the ice coffin, a faint voice came out, as if reminiscing about the past.

"Is someone finally coming with us?" In another coffin, there was also a sound.

Immediately afterwards, a click sounded, and dense cracks appeared in the seemingly incomparably hard Xuanbing coffin, and those cracks quickly spread to the whole body of the ice coffin.

Finally, with a loud noise, the ice coffin turned into ice cubes everywhere, and at the same time, two figures, one black and one white, slowly rose from the scattered ice coffin.

If it weren't for the fact that there were mortals here, it would probably be mistaken for black and white impermanence to ask for their lives.

The two figures, one black and one white, looked a little unreal, and Jing Aoqing thought of it immediately: ghost cultivation!

Ghost cultivation, also known as soul cultivation, is a type of monk, a type of monk who does not have a physical body, and their body is abandoned for some reason.

Maybe it's because there's something wrong with the cultivation, or maybe it's because of the particularity of the exercises.

A monk who can become a ghost cultivator, if he does not cultivate by turning a person into a ghost, or he is a foundation monk who sacrifices himself to become a ghost.

If you want to become a ghost cultivator, in addition to having a powerful soul body, you must also have the practice of cultivation, if you don't have the practice of cultivation, you will not be a lonely soul and wild ghost.

But the aura emanating from the two ghost cultivators in front of them is obviously very powerful, and they are not lonely ghosts.

"Who are you?" Fang Yan asked first.

"People? Do you feel like we're human? 桀桀桀~~" The black figure couldn't help but laugh out a kind of treacherous laughter.

At this moment, Jing Aoqing flew in from outside the Ice Palace, she flew in front of Su Wenjun, and said to Su Wenjun: "Master, the formation outside has disappeared!" ”

Hearing this, the eyes of Su Wenjun and the three couldn't help but look at the two soul shadows, one black and one white.

The disappearance of the formation means that the forbidden cold current should have permeated outside the Ice Palace, otherwise Jing Aoqing would not have flown into the Ice Palace.

The formation disappeared, it was obvious that it was the ghost of the black and white twin souls in front of him, the white boy frowned, and said to Su Wenjun and Fang Yan: "Hurry up!" ”