The warm lips brought a trace of air into her mouth and conveyed to her internal organs......

Slowly opening his eyes, it was Mo Tian's serious eyes.

Don't you want to die?

Zhao Hehuan struggled to push Mo Tian's body away, but instead she was hugged tighter, so tight that she couldn't struggle......

The moisture around her began to grow more and more, until she heard a frozen sound of "Click!"

The whole pool of water is starting to freeze!

Ice comes quickly from the edge of the pool, and everywhere you go, there are solid blocks of ice, clear and suffocating!

The water flowing is getting less and less, the frozen area is getting bigger and bigger, and soon it will not be far from them!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Tian struggled to push Zhao Hehuan out of the water, but he sank down!

"Click!"

The corners of the clothes are still left in the ice, and only Mo Tian's clothes can be seen!

Motionless, as if asleep...... Jaya...... lifeless......

Zhao Hehuan banged on the ice cubes desperately, without a single tear shed, but he seemed to be crazy and wanted to die with this pool of ice cubes!

Without a moment's pause, Zhao Hehuan pulled out the Dustless Jade Sword and stabbed towards the ice!

"Hum—" The Dustless Jade Sword let out a low cry of pain, and then, the ice cube still didn't react.

Another sword!

"Hum—" There was an even more painful roar, and the ice cube was just poked in the sword.

"Girl, you can't help it! This pond can only be solved once after a thousand years of ice! The girl will only hurt her own body!" An old man came from behind the group, and shouted Zhao Hehuan very kindly and anxiously.

It's like my grandfather who died in the fire.

Another sword!

"When!" the sword body was already a calcium carbide spark, trembling!

Mo Tian, today, if I, Zhao Hehuan, can't save you, I will definitely want this Kunlun Mountain to be buried for you!

A trace of blood-red light came out of Zhao Hehuan's eyes, and the killing aura became stronger and stronger with the intensity of the light!

In the group, a bent back, looking at the blood-red light, with greed and ecstasy in his eyes, hid in the crowd, and checked the objects in the cuffs.

"Zhao Hehuan! Are you crazy? Mo Tian, he has been frozen in ice! You can't save him! You can't do this!" Demon Venerable almost wanted to step into the Wufu Pond, but was repeatedly pulled back by Xuanwu.

"Your Excellency, you can't go. This poolless pool will freeze your cultivation. Millennium, to be restored. "Xuanwu had to hold down the Demon Venerable for the next offense, lest he do anything that was detrimental to the big plan for that woman.

"Xuanwu, let go, she'll die like this. It's going to die, you know?" Demon Venerable was almost crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his clenched fists had been deformed!

"Xuanwu is only responsible for the safety of the Demon Venerable. Xuanwu increased the intensity of his hands, obviously, he would rather make a mistake than compromise.

Another sword!

"Click!" the sword body was broken into two, and the broken body screamed endlessly!

Zhao Hehuan took a mouthful of blood and chattered on the ice, half-holding the remnant sword, his eyes were full of determination, and not a single tear fell!

No one dared to approach the ice, and could only watch in horror as this weak woman made a seemingly fearless struggle!

The bent back figure put his other hand into the sleeve of his shirt, silently recited something in his mouth, and slowly aimed the object in the sleeve at Zhao Hehuan's half-supported body on the ice!

"Get out!" the white robe brushed by, and Xuanwu fell in response!

The white shadow swept by, extremely eagerly swept across the white gas-filled ice, regardless of the nonsense of the frozen thousand-year-old cultivation, only knowing that if he didn't go, she would definitely die, and leaned over to the figure in the ice!

The bent figure's eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly withdrew the cuffs, so fast that no one noticed his move!

Blood, in the transparent and cold ice surface bloomed more bewitching crystal flowers, like the first blooming ice and snow lotus, penetrated into the ice, tearing out blood-red holes, like diamonds as tenacious as diamonds to drill the immovable ice surface!

"Zhao Hehuan, follow me!" The Demon Lord walked down in his white robe and stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Hehuan's waist.

However, it was only empty!

Another sword! Heaven and earth shake!

Zhao Hehuan pointed at the ground with the remnant sword, held it high above the top, and with the momentum of breaking the sky and accepting the might of the four seas, he slammed the broken sword into the ice crack!

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood gushed out and sprinkled on the body of the remnant sword!

The dazzling red light rose instantly, forcing the people around to block the light with their cuffs, and their eyes were red!

"Tear--" the ice began to crack sound.

Then there was the sound of the earth shaking and rocking the surrounding rolling stones, smashing on the ice surface that had cracked a little, and huge ice caves came one after another!

The ice has finally cracked......

Zhao Hehuan's lowered eyelids closed slightly, and he looked at the figure in the ice, with a hint of a smile, and his body slipped off, and he was bloodied.

"Zhao Hehuan, you stupid woman!" Demon Venerable didn't care about the blood staining the white robe, didn't care about the frozen cultivation, didn't care about the world's plans, and carried this woman back to the stone steps in the chaotic stone.

As far as he is concerned, if she dies now, he will pursue her to Yamana, and he will get her back.

The ice is open!

Devastation.

The person in his arms had obviously exhausted the last trace of qi and blood, and he could only lie quietly in his arms with the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, cruel and gentle.

There were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding crowd, who avoided the rocks and paid attention to the movement of the pool.

"The thousand-year-old ice of this unvained pool has begun to crack...... the old man looked at the chaos in front of him in disbelief, rubbing his beard, unable to believe this scene.

He has guarded this Kunlun Mountain for more than 100 years, seen this Wufu Sea for hundreds of years, passed on by word of mouth for tens of thousands of years, and has never heard of the frozen Wufu Lake being unsealed in less than a thousand years!

The Demon Lord looked at the ice surface that was getting bigger and bigger, and for some reason, the Xuan Tree that was rapidly withering, as well as the blood of Zhao Hehuan in the chaos of stones and ice cracks.

Mo Tian, if you don't wake up, I'm afraid you don't know how far you have done for you, the weak woman you cared for!

The Demon Lord's heart was so jealous that she was about to go crazy, she would rather die than give up to save him!

I can't compare to him!

To be like this, you will be trampled on fiercely!

Do you know that as long as you look at me, I may be able to turn back! Give up all the hard work! Give up the hatred of the family and the family!

But, your gentleness, your tenacity, your bravery, are not for me.

The Demon Lord's eyes were gloomy, if so, why bother, on that day, let me find you so smoothly......

"Wow-" The sound of ice breaking across the lake!

The red blood light became like the flames of Nirvana, and everywhere it went, it was a fiery temperature, burning on the ice of the cracks!

The interweaving of ice and fire, the white smoke rising in an instant!

The flowing water between ice and fire flows in large areas, blurring into a brilliant color!

"Rub-" The ice is torn apart!

A dark figure floated up from the pool, his eyes closed, as if a thousand years had passed, and the vicissitudes of life had passed.

"Hehuan ......" chanted and whispered.

Mo Tian slowly opened his eyes, still with a flawless face.

Zhao Hehuan...... He really didn't let you down...... He, wake up......" Demon Venerable looked at Mo Tian who came out like a god, and he had never envied anyone, but there was envy in his eyes.

Perhaps, only a person like Mo Tian, who is high up on the top, whose hands are not stained with blood, and who is always decent and moral, will not let down the woman in his arms......

Zhao Hehuan was in the arms of the Demon Venerable, and the green silk brushed the fingertips of the Demon Venerable and sprinkled it on the ground.

The rolling rocks fell into the Wufu Pond one after another, and the water splashed open to the ground, causing everyone to avoid it, but at the moment when Mo Tian floated out, it was frozen again in an instant!

The stones are clearly visible! The pool is overflowing! Everything stops in a flash!

Mo Tian stepped lightly on the transparent ice, accompanied by the fairy aura on the ice surface, and came step by step.

Like an ice soul that is not stained with dust.

A scholar who had not seen the world knelt down with some trembling, buried his head low, thinking that he had seen a god, and kowtowed to worship.

Mo Tian's sleeves were not stained with a trace of moisture, but they were so cold that he was an iceman, but he looked at Zhao Hehuan's gaze, warm and hot.

"She's been sleeping in your arms for a long time, it's time for me to carry her back. Mo Tian didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and as a matter of course, he went to hug Zhao Hehuan in the arms of the Demon Monarch.

The Demon Monarch sneered, stroked Zhao Hehuan's green silk, and said word by word: "What if, I don't plan to let you take her away?"

"That will kill you. ”

Without any hesitation. There is no consideration.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. "A cold smile, a cruel blood Shura in hand!

"It just so happens that I've wanted to try my defeated knife for a long time. "The ice is out, the sky is changing, and the thunder is leading!

The air around the two of them gradually condensed, and the aura of slaughter came, and their eyes were sharp, and they were afraid that their cultivation was a little lower, and they were already frightened.

"The two sons should not be angry, and it is not too late to listen to the old man's words. The old man stroked his beard, looked at the girl who had broken the frozen ears of the Wufu Pond with her own strength, and sighed deeply.

Although this girl was born not to be overwhelming, it is a favorite in the hearts of people, especially the moment when the broken sword is bloody, like the person back then.

It's just that these two peerless sons with peerless cultivation and appearance are so angry for her, for this girl, in the end, is it a blessing or a curse?

Everything is intentional, difficult to guess, and vain.

"Owner, what are your orders?" The Demon Lord opened his mouth first when he saw this old farmer, always as the lord of the Demon Realm, and he also had to give this old farmer a face.

"Owner, you might as well speak up. Mo Tian saw that the old owner was kind and kind, and he knew that there was kindness first, so he took back the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, and was willing to hear about it.

"This girl, although she has single-handedly broken through this thousand-year-old frozen pool, is really sighed by the old man. However, it must be known that this unvain pool was left thousands of years ago, unsealed for a hundred years, and frozen for 10,000 years, which is the reincarnation of heaven. ”

"This girl is now going against the sky, breaking this heavenly way, and she will be counterattacked. And this young man inherited the century-old immortal qi of this unvained pool, and his skills have increased greatly, but there is no uncaused effect, which the young man will have to repay in the future. Shaoxia, do you understand?"

The owner of the village looked at Mo Tian, who was as light as an iceberg.

"As long as I can save Hehuan, I can spare my life. ”

The tone was like ice, but it melted a piece of broken ice from the corner of Zhao Hehuan's clothes......