The ice chips on the ground continued to spread to the surrounding fifty meters and then stopped moving forward, and the dead bodies around the fifty meters were almost frozen, and an ice sculpture stood there quietly, lifelike. The corpses outside the ice prison didn't seem to have a high level of consciousness, and rushed forward frantically, smashing the ice sculpture in front of them, and then gradually turned into an ice sculpture themselves. and let the dead corpse behind him crush to pieces, Lin Ming also moved with it, his figure flickering

Kill all the dead corpses that have not turned into ice sculptures, and the dead corpses that have not turned into ice sculptures all have the strength of the third rank and fifth order, but their sanity is not very high, and their speed in the ice prison is greatly affected, and their bodies have become extremely fragile, which makes Lin Ming much easier.

"Empty," Lin Ming whipped his leg and kicked the head of a rotting wolf again, Lin Ming let out a long breath, he didn't know how many he had killed. But he knew that outside the ice prison, there were still dense corpses, and they were not afraid, and there was no end in sight. Even he was a little tired.

, Lin Ming stayed around Gu Xiaoyu, she didn't have any ability to move when she cast spells, and the continuous casting of the field made Gu Xiaoyu a little tired. "You protect yourself, I'll save the little wolf. Lin Ming turned over to Gu Xiaoyu's side and said in a low voice.

We can't go on like this anymore, we have to find a way to solve it. "Be careful. Gu Xiaoyu said worriedly. In the Ice Prison, the dead bodies are greatly restricted, and a large number of dead bodies are turned into ice sculptures, which are not dangerous. Out of his ice prison, it was a boundless corpse, a corpse with no low strength, once trapped, it would definitely die.

Don't worry, Lin Ming glanced back at his senior sister who was worried about him, and suddenly felt that it was really good for someone to be worried. Gu Xiaoyu felt a little guilty and blamed herself for being too impulsive and letting the two of them fall into such a predicament, but she didn't regret it. If you don't regret your decision, give it to him again, and he will definitely choose to enter without hesitation, but he will definitely make a plan and be prepared as he deserves. And not recklessly entered.

"Xuanhuang ,,-_-open" Lin Ming groaned heavily, a majestic sense of power emanated from his body, his eyes began to become deep, his pupils completely turned black, and the complex Xuanhuang pattern was wrapped around the eyeballs. This is the first time since the cultivation of the Xuanhuang Battle Technique has been performed.

Xuanhuang cultivates the Xuanhuang two qi that are more violent than Xuanhuang, and the first is to absorb the Xuanhuang qi between heaven and earth, enter the body, and condense into Xuanhuang seeds. This is the first weight, and he has practiced for four years. Xuanhuang was really violent, when absorbing Xuanhuang's qi, the second qi wandered in every pore, tearing every inch of his body, if it weren't for Lin Ming's strong body, he would almost explode and die.

Different from the cultivation of Xuan, the cultivation of Xuan is to constantly absorb the power of heaven and earth, infiltrate the dantian, slowly accumulate, and if the equivalent becomes enough, it will change qualitatively, and then achieve the purpose of cultivation. The practice focuses on gentleness and slowness. Xuanhuang, on the other hand, constantly destroys the body and tempers the body until the strength of the body is cultivated enough to withstand Xuanhuang's rage, then the conditions for advancement have been reached.

Xuanhuang True Qi is undoubtedly more violent, and when cultivated, it is more refined and domineering than Xuanli, and its lethality is even more incomparable. And with a powerful body, it is full of power. Xuanhuang True Qi, like Xuanli, is stored in the body, and when it is exhausted, it is also necessary to meditate and absorb the True Qi between heaven and earth to replenish it.

The surging Xuanhuang True Qi surged violently in his body, "Is this the feeling of a cultivator, heh, it's really good." Lin Ming felt the excitement of every nerve in his body. The sheer force seems to be able to poke a hole in heaven and earth. Lin Ming's body already had a strength comparable to that of the Xuanshi five or six times, and when the surging Xuanhuang True Qi surged, he was confident that even if he was a strong man of the Xuanwang Dynasty, he would dare to fight. What's more, he also has a high-grade martial arts like "Xuan Bang Jin". With the physical body alone, it is enough to resist the ninefold desolate beast of the Xuanwang with its physical body, and the "Xuanbang Jin" with the true qi of Xuanhuang is really not the same.

"Take care of yourself," Lin Ming's legs and feet exerted force, and his true qi surged, and Lin Ming flashed out like a flying arrow. 100 meters, not long, short, really not short. Lin Ming's dark eyes stared at the dense corpses in front of him, without fear, at this time, he was eager to fight.

He was destined to grow up from killing from birth, and as a martial artist, he was never afraid of close combat. "Come on,!" Lin Ming roared, and just like that, an unrivaled momentum rushed into the sea of corpses. All the way forward, a faint dark yellow true qi enveloped Lin Ming, protecting Lin Ming's body to death. He doesn't care about any attack from any angle, and his every move will take the life of a dead corpse.

Lin Ming's eyes were red, attacking frantically, advancing, attacking without reservation, attacking without reservation, attacking without leaving any defense. You can't defend it, block it, and you're waiting for hundreds of attacks. He knew that once he stopped, he would never be able to move forward, and if he stopped, the corpses would come up and surround him. Therefore, in this battle, he can only fight, he can only move forward, and he can't attack wildly.

The road ahead, the only thing that stands in his way is death, he is fearless, this is Lin Ming, the fierce beast Lin Ming. "Kill, kill, kill" Lin Ming killed frantically, moving forward. "Die," Lin Ming roared, smashing a huge three-rank and nine-heavy violent ape with a punch.

Lin Ming took one step after another, and the distance of 100 meters was in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the dead tree is right in front of you, the little wolf on the dead tree is right in front of you. Lin Ming couldn't help but evoke a trace of arc. "Fuck off. Lin Ming roared and rushed forward. No matter how many injuries they had on their bodies, no matter how much blood they shed, no matter if their attacks would break their Xuanhuang True Qi, no matter if the attacks would pierce their skin. He wants to move forward, he wants to move forward, what my sister wants is ahead,

Senior sister is crazy, what senior sister wants is right in front of her. Even if he tries his best, he has to pick the most beautiful flowers for his senior sister, and even if he sheds blood, he has to save the little wolf. What about injuries. "Get out, get out, get out," Lin Ming shouted frantically, tearing through the last line of defense in front, and finally, Lin Ming punched hard, crushing the thick branches wrapped around the little wolf. Looking at the motionless wolf in his arms. Lin Ming finally smiled.

Lin Ming jumped onto the tree, ripped off the torn clothes on his body, and wrapped the little wolf in his clothes and tied it tightly to his body. "Come on, little one, let's have a good time. Lin Ming murmured lightly, talking about the crazy bloody battle, looking at the dark blue world in the distance, where was his home, where he went back. Where is the shadow still waiting for herself. "Let's kill him upside down," Lin Ming burst out again.

No fear.