"Boom"

Arcs of electricity roared in this space, hail fell rapidly from the sky, and the white Sword Lake World, the disciples of the Sword Sect who fled for their lives were engaged in a race of life and death.

With the sudden change in weather, this 500 zhang long sword lake has become more and more cold, until now, the frozen place has been more than 30 zhang away from the lake, and it is increasing at the same rate.

As for the disciples of the Sword Sect who were in the Sword Lake, they had not yet noticed this change, because this Sword Lake could only move forward, not retreat, so they were not aware of everything that was happening behind them.

For those who are still in the Sword Lake, what is the most important thing, of course, is time, every minute and every second is crucial, because there is not much Xuan Qi left in the body, so it is necessary to walk out of the Sword Lake at the last moment when the Xuan Qi is exhausted.

At this moment, in front of them, in addition to dealing with the extreme cold in the lake, they must also be prepared for sudden hail attacks at any time, because even if they delay for a second, they will fall into a desperate situation.

They don't want their souls and flesh to be the food of the dead and bones, they don't want their corpses to be one of them, and they haven't fulfilled their wishes, how can they die like this.

"Listen to me, the three of you recover your Xuan Qi as soon as possible, now it is up to a few of us to take precautions, it is less than two hundred zhang away from the shore of the lake, we can only work together to get through this difficulty, and after a quarter of an hour, we will switch places. A young man with blood stains on the corners of his mouth shouted loudly as he looked at the five companions around him, and several hailstones were shattered under his sword qi.

"Senior Brother Wang Jie, let me replace you, you have been seriously injured, if you continue like this, the internal injuries will be even more serious. ”

"Yes, senior brother, it's up to us"

There was an anxious look in the eyes of the two, and before one of them could finish speaking, they were interrupted by Wang Jie again, "Now is not the time to be reckless, if you don't want all six of us to be buried in Sword Lake, just do as I tell you, quickly!"

Without any more nonsense, the three of them slowly followed Wang Jie's footsteps towards the other end of the Sword Lake while recovering their Xuan Qi.

They don't need to deliberately release their Xuan Qi, they can be smoothly suspended in the Sword Lake, and they can also dive underwater freely without any resistance, which is the unique rule of the Sword Lake.

At the moment of crisis, the more you can see the good and bad of a person, for those who have the courage to take responsibility and dare to pay, it will leave a deep impression in the hearts of others, and the word trust will take root in their hearts from now on.

And Wang Jie is such a person worthy of the trust of the other five people, knowing that he has injuries and dangers, he still insists on coming forward, which has to be said to be a rare thing in this struggling Sword Lake.

And this kind of thing is not uncommon in other places in Sword Lake, but it is unknown if it can be done by six people.

In the center of Jianhu Lake, not far from the lonely boat, a group of three people were moving forward quickly, and in the middle of them, a petite figure flashed with a pair of big eyes, cheering up.

"Senior Brother Haoran, you are so amazing, this ice hockey is so interesting, fly here and that for a while, can you catch one for me." ”

"Ah, it hit our Xuan Qi Hood, and there was another one. ”

This petite person is Ye Ziying, and her eyes are full of excitement and little stars.

What they said just now, listening to the ears of Long Qianyu and Sikong Haoran, made the black lines on their faces a little more, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, grabbing one for her, I really thought that the falling hail was a flower butterfly.

If you pick it up with your bare hands, even if you use Sikong Haoran's mid-level physique in the Cleansing Realm, it won't feel good, not to mention that this hail is not falling one by one, but falling all over the sky, once the Xuanqi cover is removed, will he be smashed into a hornet's nest by the hail?

In the process of moving forward just now, if it weren't for the two of them, Ye Ziying would have taken out to grab it herself, where is it really going?

Where there will be no peace.

Long Qianyu lamented in his heart, no wonder Qianlulu and Muyang had a look of self-seeking in their eyes when they handed over their little junior sister to him.

There seems to be an illusion of thousands of hailstones smashing on his body in his heart, it is a kind of helplessness that is painful, he knows the character of the little junior sister very clearly, and in the years of the Sword Sect, it can be said that he has suffered from it.

"Second Senior Brother, I don't know how long this hail will last, the Xuan Qi in your body is consumed violently, and there is still a small and half distance left from the other end of the Sword Lake, or change me." Sikong Haoran looked at the Xuan Qi shroud that enveloped the three of them, and turned his head to look at Long Qianyu.

"Although the consumption is huge, with my strength realm, even if it continues like this, it won't be such a difficult thing, it doesn't matter. "For him in the half-step Sword Emperor strength realm, it is true that this consumption is not enough.

"Ahh

As soon as Sikong Haoran wanted to speak, he heard a slight snort of pain from beside him.

"Second Senior Brother, you are injured. ”

"It's fine, I accidentally got bitten by a mosquito. "There are ten thousand thunderbolts roaring in Long Qianyu's heart, what did I do wrong, why should I pinch me.

"Bitten by a mosquito?" Sikong Haoran was shocked by the inexplicable words of the second senior brother, it was freezing on this day, not to mention a mosquito, even a demon wolf was difficult to get close.

Even if he let the mosquito bite, with his half-step Sword Emperor strength, how could the mosquito be able to get into his mouth.

couldn't help but turn her head to look in Ye Ziying's direction, and found that her other hand was on the waist of the second senior brother, and her face showed an aggrieved look.

It turned out that Ye Ziying said just now that she wanted Sikong Haoran to catch an ice hockey ball for her, but found that she didn't get a response to what she said, but found that the two didn't pay attention to her at all, so she was unhappy in her heart, so she twisted it towards Long Qianyu's waist.

It seems that the second senior brother carried the pot to Sikong Haoran again, and he didn't know what color the pot was, and the person concerned didn't know why it was like this.

"Second Senior Brother, my soul power has detected that the Sword Lake is freezing, and now it has solidified to eighty zhang, and with the fall of the blizzard and hail, the speed of solidification is getting faster and faster. Sikong Haoran didn't stop observing his surroundings for a moment, and the scene he saw under the sight of his soul made him dumbfounded.

"What are you talking about, the Sword Lake is frozen?" Long Qianyu probed towards the rear, and sure enough, it was the same as what Sikong Haoran said, and at the same time, he also had an extra layer of understanding of his little junior brother, that is, his soul attainment was very high.

Long Qianyu knew very well how difficult it was to cultivate soul power, and it was even more difficult to reach a higher level to reach the blue sky, and the soul realm of many of the strongest people in the Hengduan Continent was stagnant at the peak of the spiritual realm, and there were very few people who could break through to the soul realm of the Heavenly Realm, and the soul realm of the Emperor Realm was even more fantastical, which was also the reason why there was no sword god in the Hengduan Continent for 50,000 years.

Being able to release majestic soul power in such an environment, Long Qianyu could conclude that the soul realm of his little junior brother was at least between the middle level of the spirit realm and the peak of the middle level of the spirit realm.

He glanced at Sikong Haoran meaningfully, and then said, "We must speed up again, otherwise, we will be frozen by the ice that spreads." ”

In the process of recovering Sikong Haoran's soul power, he also saw the strange scene before, "Second Senior Brother, the dead Sword Sect disciples, their bodies and blood have all disappeared!"

"You're saying they're being devoured by the army of bones and undead that lie silent at the bottom of the lake, which means they'll wake up again. Long Qianyu knew everything about the army of dry bones and undead, and as soon as Sikong Haoran said it, he immediately knew what was at stake.

"That's right, the reason why the dry bones and undead woke up is that they devoured the essence blood and soul, the more they devour, the deeper the ghost fire in their eye sockets will be, and the stronger the strength will be, and the soul roar that appeared in the sword lake before is the dry bone undead boss. ”

"We're in the time of hail now, that's it

It means that as long as we can get out of Sword Lake during this time, then even if the army of dry bones and undead wakes up again, it will not be able to help us. ”

Sikong Haoran pulled Ye Ziying to follow closely by Long Qianyu's side, and while exploring the Sword Lake, he said quickly, at this time, there were still more than one hundred and twenty zhang left from the other end of the Sword Lake.

"Without further ado, let's go. Long Qianyu once again increased the output of Xuan Qi, and one hand was also on Ye Ziying's shoulder, and a steady stream of Xuan Qi entered her body, driving away the cold qi that invaded her body.

The three of them made rapid progress all the way, but no matter how hard they tried, they were only a little faster than usual, because the rules of Sword Lake were both beneficial and restrictive.

The hail is like a bullet that has been disarmed, quickly smashing on the Xuanqi hood, and a concave pit jumps on it, this bullet is not an ordinary bullet, but a bullet similar to the bullet ejected by the modern AW sniper rifle, whether it is speed, explosive power, and destructive power, it can not be the same.

The hail that smashed on the Xuanqi cover was instantly shattered into powder, but these hailstones were endless, and after a while, fine cracks appeared next to the sunken pit on the Xuanqi cover.

"Hum little Xiaoice hail also dares to make times. Long Qianyu snorted coldly, and the crack on the Xuan Qi cover disappeared without a trace in an instant, while his cheeks showed a slight paleness.

"Huh"

"Boom"

The destructive power caused by the hail in the sky filled the entire Sword Lake with thousands of holes, mutilated corpses, pungent smell of blood, and terrible screams, filling the entire Sword Lake, like the end of the world.

Until this moment, some people are still resisting stubbornly, some are still struggling desperately, and some people can't stand the cold and pressure, and resolutely crush the sword mark in their hands in despair.

Those who are still persevering, they still haven't given up, even if they know that they are seriously injured, even if they know that they can't withstand the merciless killing of hail, even if they die in Sword Lake, they don't want to break the sword mark and be ants who steal their lives.

Perhaps it was the mercy of the heavens, or the mercy of the old man in the lonely boat, where these people were, the number of hailstones and the rate of decline were weakening.

Long Qianyu and the three of them galloped all the way, ignoring everything that was happening around them, and it wasn't until the two struggling figures appeared in Sikong Haoran's soul sight that he slowed down.

"Second senior brother, you take your senior sister away quickly, I saw two friends, I'll catch up with you later." Sikong Haoran let go of Ye Ziying's hand, quickly dived into the lake and disappeared in front of the eyes of the two.

Because he knew that with Long Qianyu's protection, Ye Ziying would definitely be safe and sound.

"Senior Brother Haoran, it's dangerous, Second Senior Brother, stop him, stop him quickly, otherwise he will die. Ye Ziying grabbed Long Qianyu tightly, shouted anxiously, and wanted to leave the Xuanqi Hood, but was pulled by Long Qianyu.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Haoran is even more powerful than you imagined, he will be fine. Long Qianyu comforted, looked at the cold ice that was getting closer and closer, and left quickly with Ye Ziying.

It was precisely because Sikong Haoran went to rescue the two brothers Shi Tianshuo and Shi Tiandong that he almost died in Sword Lake.

The two figures that Sikong Haoran found were their two brothers, and one hand was clinging to their trembling backs.

"Haoran, why are you here, go quickly, leave us alone, it's too late if you don't leave. Shi Tianshuo felt a warm current spread throughout his body from his back, turned his head and found that it was Sikong Haoran, his eyes were full of joy, and then turned into panic.

"Yes, Haoran, we'll get you covered. Shi Tiandong's face turned pale and said weakly.

"Don't speak, eat it, and quickly recover your Xuan Qi. The two Guiyuan Pills were suspended in front of their eyes, and then turned into a majestic Xuan Qi that moistened their internal organs and limbs.

Deep at the bottom of the lake, a boneless undead rests his hands on a rusty sword, and at the very front of them, the boneless undead boss raises its noble head, the ghostly fire glowing with bloodthirst.