There was no time to think about it, so Shui Han fled away and chased after Han Nu. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The words are full of teeth, and the music blossoms. "The water is cold, this time it can be developed."

"Hahaha! "Hahaha!" Yan put away the ice-like insect body, turned around and found that the water cold had no shadow, and his smile was suffocated, and his face turned white with fright. Hurriedly retreated into the sky, looking at the towering peaks and steep cliffs.

Several mountains, the shape is peculiar, the huge rock wall stands, the layers of smoke are fluttering and flickering, the dazzling strong light sprays out from the peak, dyeing the white clouds into blood, and the green mountains are dyed with blood.

Yan Du was dumbfounded, there was not the slightest shadow of a spirit in his spiritual sense. His eyes were full of blood-colored clouds. This go there to find the water cold.

"Water-cold-!" shouted in a torn voice, and the cliffs and cliffs echoed with a long voice.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky through the clouds, and the red light shot to the ground like a flaming rocket, and the mountains and forests were on fire, reflecting the boiling flames.

Looking at the pale red undulating mountains, he didn't have the courage to escape. It's not that he doesn't want to look for Shui Han, he can't peep into where Shui Han is fleeing after exhausting his secret technique, it seems that because of the scorching sun, he has burned out Shui Han's escape.

Looking at the enthusiastic red beast spine, there was no way to stomp his feet in a hurry. What should I do? I stared at my eyes for a long time, and I had to wait, maybe Shui Han would come back soon.

Wait until the red glow has set the last trace of light, and the cliff is like a dark cloud pressing down, eerie and cold.

I didn't dare to wait any longer, the mountains in the night were more terrifying than the day. When doing blood work, every night, my heart is like a sharp sword hanging, and I shiver again and again.

Thousands of miles away, the black undulating mountains, stacked one after another, like the waves of the sea, stretched endlessly to the far end of the sky, disappearing into the misty depths.

Looking at the mountains full of bare rocks, under the light of the moon, it looks even more old and ugly, as if the bald head with leprosy scars.

Shui Han hid in the shallow cliff crevice, and in front of him was a deep stream, and Hesse looked terrifying and cold.

During the day, the water cold quickly escaped and came to this rocky mountain. There was no trace of the ice monster, hidden by the fiery glow. At this time, Shui Han knew that he was scared and too impulsive. Standing on the scorching sun like fire, steamer-like stone mountain, I couldn't tell the difference, from there, the peaks of the four regions were hot and hot, on fire, so hot that people couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, there was a hot swirl in the mountain forest, and the milky white veil between the stone peaks was lightened, and the heavy mountains were separated, leaving only the blue peaks, and the bare rock walls and cliffs, which were dyed red by the sunset, and gradually became pale again.

Shui Han hid in the cliff under the rock pine and hid his breath. After a while, a few black-brown big-bellied crickets popped out of the pale sky like springs.

Suddenly, a fishy wind blew, and the rock pine trembled as if he had pulled out a root. The pain of tearing at the skin made Shui Han's brows furrow. But they didn't dare to move in the slightest.

The black cricket stared at the pale stone mountain with its bloody pupils, its terrifying mouth squirming and spitting out a stream of green gas, squeaking and screaming a piercing strange sound.

A shadow of ice sprang out of the pale stone peak, pulling the skull chain crystal hammer and running all the way.

The black cricket's sharp blade stabbed its foot and slashed through the air and slashed the afterimage behind the ice lull. The blood pupils glared, and the four pointed feet slashed a long white light in the air, chasing after the Stasis.

Thousands of miles away, an icy white light erupted. There was a long shrill scream. ", you're gouging me!"

The other two black crickets did not move, and their pupils stared at the bare stone mountain.

Shui Han's ears were buzzing, and the black worm seemed to sense her presence, but she didn't dare to move, and she could only respond to all changes without moving. The aura of the black worm was too terrifying, and it couldn't be compared to the "colorful spirit chickens" she encountered when she was doing blood work.

A black cricket in the sky lifted its stinging legs. Shui Han's face was pale, and she knew that the time had come for a life-and-death decisive battle, but unfortunately, Hua Zun was not there, she could only condense the Flower Soul Arrow, but she could not transform the Star Arrow.

Just as Shui Han was about to break out of the stone crack, a black shadow rushed out of the stone peak and fled away. That speed is a little slow, in the eyes of Shui Han, it is a slow motion, three hundred miles in one breath, this speed, in the eyes of the spirit, can laugh off the big teeth, let alone such a terrifying insect person.

The black and faint piercing foot pierced through the heart of the black shadow, and it passed through the heart, but it was a little off. The shadow flashed, escaping from the range of the spikefoot attack. The black cricket squeaked at the bloody eyes, pierced through the void with its pierced foot, and chased after the black shadow. A few more thorns, almost a little bit, still flashed by a black shadow. A crazy thorn, one hiding, quickly disappeared into the night.

Shui Han was stunned, this can also escape, can't it! If it was her, she would have to be heartbroken and pierced with a stab, how could she escape. There is only one possibility, the black shadow is deliberately luring away the insects.

When he was stunned, a man wore a green scarf, a green flower robe, a silver belt around his waist, several spirit bags, black scale boots, and a folding fan in his hand.

The black hair is fluttering, the sword eyebrows are flying obliquely, the slender black eyes contain a sharp light, and the thin and lightly pursed lips have a faint smile. With a long pink face and a slender figure, like an eagle in the night, he stood in the airspace arrogantly and lonely, exuding a strong force that was arrogant and arrogant.

The black cricket's blood pupils flashed with aura, and it buzzed and shook three thorn feet.

"What are you excited about, insect friend, do you want to remove a leg and cut off a wing, you choose."

A winged light lit up from the black cricket's back, and a thousand feet away, the prickly foot was already close to the front chest of the spirit.

Shui Han covered his eyes in fright. It's over, it's over, and the spirits will surely die.

Frightened through the cracks in his hands, Shui Han was so shocked that he covered his mouth again, almost shouting. I saw a ruler-long thorn foot fall into the airspace. The body of the insect slammed into the severed foot.

The spirit priest walked slowly between the stabbing feet, his movements were extremely slow, and he was very free, and the shadow of the fan in his hand was shining. After a few smacks, five thorny feet broke off.

Shui Han was shocked and sweated for the spirit. It was too thrilling, passing through the five bone spurs and dodging a dozen attacks. is still so chic, the movements are perfect, it is simply Xiang Gong dancing with a sword.

The stinging foot was broken, and the black cricket lost its frantic strength, lying in the air, kicking on its six legs, writhing its body in pain.

The spirit appeared in front of the worm's head in a flash, raised his foot and stepped on the worm's shin, and the blue light hit the worm's head. Poof! A ray of green blood burst out. The spirit priest took the fan, reached out and pulled out a wisp of worm soul from the blood light, hit a few runes, and put it in the bag. Pouting, he pulled a green bead out of the bloody worm's head. shook off the blood, looked at the airspace, and raised his foot to kick the bloody body down the stone mountain. He collected the beads, took out the fan and dusted off the blood on his body.

Shui Han was stunned. This is the spiritual man who came, not the blood of the spirit, not the body of a worm. As long as the worm soul, that bead is very peculiar, I have never seen it before. How did you get it out of your head?

"Master, I'm back".

The ice light flashed to the nearest place, and he stood behind the spirit priest with a grin, pulled it slightly, and silently put away the skull.

Is it a snow monster? Shui Han saw the appearance of the ice shadow clearly this time. Small eyes, big teeth, pointed nose, height and feet, ice helmet and ice armor. As ugly as it is, it's as ugly as it gets. Only the tall body, mighty and formidable.

The insect shadow stopped thousands of feet away, and the remnants of the insect body did not stop, and a scream fled into the distance.

The spirit man fanned the light in his hand and swept out the green rays. This time, Shui Han saw the spirit master's spell clearly, and a cyan fan of light and shadow flew out in a swirl, seemingly very slow and floating. Instantly, it was near.

The insect fled quickly, stabbing backwards, and a void was pierced. There was a small crisp sound, and the broken thorn stopped in the air. The head of the insect planted forward, leaping a hundred feet away, and crashing into the dark valley.

"Run there". The skull light fell into the valley, and the snow monster escaped into the black valley. After a while, he escaped with the insect soul and blood beads.

Shui Han looked numb, as if his head had been split, he had never seen such a scene before, too cruel, too bloody, and too outrageous. Seeing that her hands and feet were cold, she trembled.

Seeing the snow monster, Shui Han still has the urge to rush out and theorize. Now I don't have any idea at all, this is to get out. ...... discovered by the spirits. Shui Han shivered, not daring to think about it. This was even more chilling than seeing Xiao Ren kill the spirit girl that day. His body shrank into the crack in the stone.

The spirit slowly turned his head and glanced at the blackened cliff. Cold sweat ran down his cold cheeks.

In the light of the night, the black shadow slowly escaped. The black cricket behind him was dancing wildly with three thorn legs, and several thorn lights flew up and down, each thorn piercing the back of the black shadow's head and heart. In the staggered stabbing light, the black shadow slowly passed through, always so dangerously dodging.

The spirit turned his head to look at the black crickets that were getting closer. Gently holding the fan, there was no tension, but a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wait until the crazy black cricket arrives. The shadow of the fan rose upward, and the blue light flew away in a swirling way. Whew, three spikes were broken. The black cricket lay on its stomach in the airspace, and its head was deformed.

The black shadow stopped, raised his foot and stepped on the insect head, and a bloody light exploded, bloodily pulling out the insect soul and insect beads.

Shui Han's teeth were frightened, and he clicked a few times. The dark shadow turned and glanced at the black cliff.

Oh my God, it's a twin, it's not an incarnation.

The spiritual priest looked at the sky, and fled into the distance with a shadow and a monster.

The three spirit shadows disappeared for a long time, and a little clarity appeared in the distant sky, and the two huge spheres merged together, and the starlight became even brighter.

The mountains are as black as iron, and the solemnity makes people shudder. Shui Han turned into a black shadow and rushed into the mountain forest, condensed his big hand, and quickly collected three insect corpses, connected several rune lights, and sealed the blood and qi of the insect corpses.

Shui Han's heart is extremely weird, the spirit man is obviously a spirit, why don't you collect essence blood, this is mixed source essence blood, one drop can rival a hundred drops of the same source essence blood. With such precious essence blood, that spirit person would go crazy when he saw it.

Because of this, Shui Han couldn't be sure of the way the spirit priest came from, and he didn't dare to approach the spirit priest, who could mix like this in a foreign land, and dare to kill the alien insect in the middle of the night, the spirit of the Blood Transformation Realm couldn't do it, otherwise Shui Han would have gone together a long time ago.