It's okay for Xiao Xian'er to be fine, I hope she can survive until the moment she goes out. Fang Zixuan saw that Hu Yuexian did not show any bad expression, and his heart was a little relieved. As for himself, Fang Zixuan really didn't have a trace of confidence at this time. Not only does he have no aura, but even his body seems to be failing. When the time comes, it is estimated that even a demon beast in the realm of a demon master can easily kill himself?

Hey, I knew I wouldn't have come into this giant tortoise mountain range in the first place. Fang Zixuan began to regret it at this time. However, what's the use of regretting? Fang Zixuan had already felt this chill spread to his neck, and after a while, it would be his turn to be his head. In the end, when his whole body is invaded by this cold, will it be the time when he dies?

Hu Yuexian saw that Fang Zixuan seemed to be a little wrong, so she asked with concern, "Villain, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's fine. Under the invasion of this chill, Fang Zixuan's speech was actually a little unfavorable, and even if Fang Zixuan wanted to move his hands, it was difficult for him to move, as if the blood in his hands was about to completely solidify.

It's a damn big array.

No matter how ignorant Hu Yuexian was at this time, she knew that something had really happened to Fang Zixuan, because this was the first time she had heard Fang Zixuan speak in such a slightly stiff tone, whether it was to her or to others.

"What's wrong with you, scoundrel? Don't scare me. Hu Yuexian jumped in front of Fang Zixuan and looked at him with a nervous expression.

"I, I didn't, it's fine. Fang Zixuan wanted to lower his head and talk to Hu Yuexian, but he felt that his neck was very stiff, and he couldn't lower his head at all, like a legendary zombie.

"Don't scare me, scoundrel. Hu Yuexian had already turned from nervousness to worry, because Fang Zixuan's tone of voice was even stiffer now than just now, and his eyes were actually looking straight ahead, instead of looking down at her.

Fang Zixuan still wanted to speak, but found that his tongue and lips actually began to stiffen, and he tried his best to move, and his mouth only made a uh-uh sound, not a tone at all.

Could it be that this time he is really in trouble?

Fang Zixuan really felt a trace of fear now. Before meeting Wang Wenguang, Fang Zixuan was actually not afraid of death, and he was not afraid of death, so what was there to be afraid of? Maybe this death would send his soul back to Earth. But since he met Wang Wenguang and obtained the Five Holy Tips from him, and then learned to destroy the artistic conception, Fang Zixuan didn't want to die, because he found another more reliable way, that is, to rely on his own strength to achieve some of his wishes, instead of trying his luck like before. Trying your luck is obviously self-deceptive.

He didn't have a single wish, how could he die here like this without knowing anything? Fang Zixuan tried to use the Five Holy Techniques to fight against this chill that pierced the bone marrow, but without a trace of spiritual energy, he had just inhaled a trace of spiritual energy from the outside world extremely reluctantly, but it was sucked away in an instant.

"What's wrong with you, scoundrel, speak. Hu Yuexian was already so anxious that she wanted to cry at this time, and she didn't know what to do now.

If his strength was stronger, would he be able to help Fang Zixuan? For the first time, Hu Yuexian regretted his lack of strength.

Fang Zixuan didn't want to give up just yet, he continued to operate the Five Holy Techniques, but every time he was extremely reluctant to inhale a trace of spiritual energy, this trace of spiritual wine was instantly and quickly sucked away.

At this time, Fang Zixuan thought of Hou Huidan in the baggage. He wanted Hu Yuexian to help him, but at this time he couldn't make a sound, because his tongue and lips couldn't move at all, and even he suddenly felt that his breathing had become difficult.

Fang Zixuan tried his best to inhale, but the muscles in his lungs and nose seemed to be stiff.

"Speak quickly, wretch, don't scare me, woo. Hu Yuexian finally couldn't help crying, she jumped onto Fang Zixuan's shoulder and rubbed Fang Zixuan's face with her little face, but she was instantly stunned, because she actually felt that Fang Zixuan's face was not only no longer warm before, but even a little cold, as if this was not a living person, but a person who had been dead for a while.

"Villain, what's wrong with you?" Hu Yuexian didn't know what to do now, she could only subconsciously wrap her long, fluffy tail around Fang Zixuan's neck, and at the same time her body was tightly pressed against Fang Zixuan's face, wanting to bring him a trace of warmth.

However, Hu Yuexian's approach did not have any effect at all, Fang Zixuan began to feel that his eyes were stiff, at this rate, it is estimated that it will not take thirty breaths of time, and this chill can completely erode his whole person.

"Woo, scoundrel, speak quickly, you must not die, you must not die. I also want you to meet my father and mother, and see my hometown. Woo, villain, you're getting better, at most I promise you that you won't be lazy in the future, and you will definitely practice diligently. Speak, scoundrel. Whining. Hu Yuexian howled.

I don't want to die, but what else can I do now? Although Fang Zixuan didn't want to give up hope of survival, he really didn't know what to do. Perhaps, the artistic conception of life will have a little effect, but without aura, he can't even use the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of life.

Unwilling, a strong unwillingness surged into Fang Zixuan's heart. But it didn't work, no matter how unwilling Fang Zixuan was, the chill was still slowly spreading upward. At this time, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be blurred.

Master, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your expectations of me.

In a vague way, Fang Zixuan seemed to see Wang Wenguang standing in front of him, and he wanted to stretch out his hands to touch Wang Wenguang, but it was obviously Wang Wenguang who was close at hand, and he couldn't touch it at all.

Fang Zixuan ran all the way forward, trying to catch up with Wang Wenguang, but Wang Wenguang was always far away from him.

Chasing and chasing, Wang Wenguang suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a beautiful woman wearing a set of blue edges, white on the top and blue on the bottom: a perfect goose egg face, under the willow eyebrows is a pair of starry eyes that seem to be able to speak, the eye waves in the starry eyes are flowing, Qiong's nose is slightly upturned, the small mouth cherry, especially the little beauty mole on the right corner of the mouth, is like the finishing touch, making this already exquisite, bright and moving pretty face instantly become flawless.

Ximen Rou!

This beautiful woman was the first person Fang Zixuan saw when he came to the Five Elements Continent, the Ximen Rou that Fang Zixuan had been thinking about.

Ximen Rou opened her small mouth and said something to Fang Zixuan, but Fang Zixuan couldn't hear it.

As she spoke, Ximen Rou suddenly stretched out her left hand.

Like her face, Ximen Rou's left hand was also very beautiful, so beautiful that Fang Zixuan couldn't find a single flaw at all.

Fang Zixuan couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, wanting to catch Ximen Rou's left hand, but Fang Zixuan caught it empty, and then, this Ximen Rou, just like Wang Wenguang just now, suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and was replaced by a little fox, a little fox covered in snow.

The little fox stretched out two front paws towards Fang Zixuan, holding a spirit fruit on his front paws.

"Scoundrel, please eat. The little fox laughed.

Fang Zixuan stretched out his right hand and wanted to take this spirit fruit, but he felt empty.

"Villain, I invited you to eat the spirit fruit, and you didn't give Miss Ben face? Hmph, I hate you. The little fox dissatisfied.

"No, how could I not give you face?" Fang Zixuan said as he continued to stretch out his hand to take this spirit fruit, but this time he still felt empty.

"Hmph, stinky scoundrel, you really don't give me face. I hate you. I'm going back to my parents, and I don't want to see you anymore. After the little fox finished speaking, he threw down the spirit fruit, then turned around and ran.

"Little fairy, don't go, it's not that I don't give you face, but I really can't get your spirit fruit. Fang Zixuan hurriedly explained.

But the little fox didn't seem to hear his explanation, and still ran forward on all fours.

"Little fairy, come back soon. Fang Zixuan said anxiously.

"Hmph. The little fox snorted coldly, but still didn't look back.

Chasing after him, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt a tiredness from the depths of his soul rush up, and then, his footsteps began to slow down, and finally stopped.

I'm so sleepy, I want to get a good night's sleep.

Fang Zixuan's eyelids slowly drooped, and finally, he closed his eyes completely.

Wang Wenguang's expectant eyes, Ximen's gentle eyes, and Hu Yuexian's smart eyes, these three pairs of eyes flashed in front of his eyes the moment Fang Zixuan completely closed his eyes.

Master, Miss Simon, little fairy.

A tear quietly slipped from the corner of Fang Zixuan's eyes, and then fell down his cheek to the ground.

Drip.

A ripple quietly swayed in Fang Zixuan's mind.

Hu Yuexian, who was standing on Fang Zixuan's shoulder, suddenly felt a little strange, why did the villain's face seem to be a little weird?

Hu Yuexian hurriedly jumped off Fang Zixuan's shoulder, and then fixed his eyes.

Suddenly, Hu Yuexian was shocked. Because she saw that Fang Zixuan's originally normal young man's face actually began to dry and thin, and it continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something had sucked Fang Zixuan's flesh and blood away.

Oh.

Hu Yuexian couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and a strong anger and killing intent suddenly surged from the bottom of Hu Yuexian's heart. Kill, I must kill the master of this formation, no matter what kind of existence he is.

Hu Yuexian, who was in a rage, didn't realize why she was standing here, Fang Zixuan would have an accident, and she was simply sucked away from her aura?

Fang Zixuan couldn't hear Hu Yuexian's angry scream, because his entire head had been eroded by this chill, and even the soul sea began to show a chill.

Drip.

I don't know if it was the small droplets of water solidified by the cold, or Fang Zixuan's tears, a small drop of crystal water fell into Fang Zixuan's soul sea, and then there was a trace of ripples.

When this ripple rippled to the edge of Fang Zixuan's soul sea, a breeze suddenly blew through Fang Zixuan's soul sea.

Immediately after, this breeze seemed to feel some crisis, and then, a vague shadow appeared in Fang Zixuan's soul sea.