Wen San pulled out his frozen feet and dodged the long jump, scolding in his mouth.

He has been sleepless for more than a year, coupled with the abundant aura of Moon Lake, coupled with Mu Wanfeng's blood, he is already a purple mansion.

In such a realm, he was still so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

Wen Yi and Wen Er were in a similar situation, staring at the frozen Moon Lake, speechless in shock.

Yan was worried that a few people would be invaded by the cold and leave some hidden dangers, so he hurriedly twisted Xiaomi's feathers and walked over.

At the bottom of the pool, Mu Wanfeng shattered the surrounding ice and put the ice into the space ring, freeing up a small space.

I don't know if it was Xiaomi's Xuanhuo origin that played a role, or if his irascible bloodline power had become stronger, this time the cold qi in Ju Hanbing's heart had little impact on him.

Ju Han Bingxin was not very hard, and he gently cut off a small point with a dagger.

The first time, he still had to be gentle, after all, he had no experience.

He held the small speck of the cold, steaming hedron between his fingers, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

I didn't expect that one day, I would eat stones like rice, and I don't know if I will in the future, and I will get stuck in my eyes.

Obviously, this worry was unnecessary, and as soon as Ju Han Bingxin entered his mouth, it turned into a cold current and spread through his body along his throat.

In an instant, he was frozen, the rapid flow of blood stopped flowing, and the hairs rose like wheat.

It took several breaths before he regained his ability to think, whether Rao had been mentally prepared, or he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

When I felt it carefully, I realized that the blood in my body was flowing slowly, and it was almost unrecognizable.

The blue and purple light, out of the instinct of self-preservation, is fighting against the cold, and it will never return to its previous rage.

Mu Wanfeng's heart was settled, and taking advantage of the fact that the power of the bloodline had no time to take care of him, he hurriedly inhaled the aura again and ran Zhou Tian in his body.

Sure enough, the bloodline was suppressed, the aura was no longer devoured, and finally it was smoothly injected into the dantian.

An hour later

Even with the aura of Mochiyue Lake, which is as vast as a sea of smoke, the sea of qi in Mu Wanfeng's dantian is only a little expanded, far from reaching the boundary point of the barrier.

However, the strong dragon did not suppress the head snake, and the cold qi eventually became weak and began to weaken.

The purple and blue light became stronger and stronger, and under the growth of one and the other, it began to devour again, and the aura he introduced into his body.

However, although the cold qi was weak, it was not to the extent of disappearing, and Mu Wanfeng was afraid that it would be too much, so he didn't dare to rashly swallow the cold ice heart again.

In this case, he could only increase the intake of spiritual energy in order to break through the barrier as soon as possible.

Time flies, watching the day and night alternate, the day passes quickly, and the people on the shore are anxious.

Since the water in the pool was frozen, there has been no movement, and there is no way to know what happened at the bottom of the pool.

They wanted to break through the ice and go down to find out, but they were repeatedly dissuaded by Chu Bixia.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the surface of the pool was still the same, even Chu Bixia couldn't stabilize it, and when she wanted to go down, there was a click.

Immediately afterwards, the ice cracked like dry land, and cracks like cobwebs appeared.

They all felt that the aura contained in the pool was spinning like a whirlpool, whistling towards the bottom of the pool.

You don't have to think about it to know that this must be Mu Wanfeng's movement.

Wen San opened his mouth and said in surprise: "I have only heard that thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can absorb soil when sitting on the ground, sixty partition walls make people wither, seventy eat people without spitting bones, eighty immortals dare not block it, ninety whales swallow the sea pestle, and one hundred and nineteen heavens descend to the Buddha." ”

"It turns out that Brother Feng is so, more terrible than an old woman!"

Syllable!

Wen Er said angrily: "Shut your stinky mouth!"

The bottom of the pool

Mu Wanfeng's eyes widened, the blue and purple lights reflected each other, and after the clothes were torn, they were twisted into pieces.

In addition, countless golden runes appeared on the surface of his body. Each rune was the size of a grain of rice, densely packed, and wrapped him tightly.

But among these runes, they are not airtight, and many places are dim and dim, forming gaps.

And in the gap, the skin and flesh rolled, and the blue-purple blood flowed out, and it couldn't be suppressed.

The current situation is beyond his control, and he did not expect it.

In the past half a month, he has been doing everything step by step, following the previous method, constantly swallowing the cold ice heart, and there has been no mistake.

But at the moment when he absorbed the aura and broke through the realm barrier, the two bloodline powers were like crazy, and they were not suppressed by the cold at all.

Together with the sea of qi in the dantian, they all began to riot, and they spontaneously absorbed the spiritual energy in the ice.

There is no doubt that if he doesn't think of a way to stop it and condense the Qi Sea as soon as possible, he will not be able to escape the fate of exploding and dying.

He couldn't take much care of it, so he quickly cut off a small piece of Juhan Ice Heart and swallowed it in his mouth.

This time, the dosage was more than ten times that of the previous one, and as soon as I swallowed it, it immediately had a soothing effect, but it was still not enough.

The bruise-purple blood from the wound was still flowing.

The sea of qi was frantically devouring the aura, he didn't dare to hesitate, he held the heart of the cold ice in his hand, and cut it down with a knife, a small half.

If he hadn't put it in his mouth, the Gathering Cold Ice Heart would have immediately turned into a cold current, and he really couldn't swallow it.

After a small half of the cold ice heart was entered, the blood of the riot stopped instantly, and even the blood that had just flowed out was frozen and coagulated.

Mu Wanfeng maintained a swallowing posture, as if petrified, and her mind was blank.

On the surface of the skin, the runes that shimmered with golden light gradually faded until they disappeared.

With that, there is also the terrifying aura that forms a whirlpool in Mochizuki Lake.

If someone compares carefully, they will find that the abundant aura contained in the ice layer is less than before.

Then, it was as if everything stood still.

There was no heartbeat, no breathing, everything was eerily quiet.

A stick of incense

An hour

A day and night

Mu Wanfeng was still motionless, no breathing, no heartbeat.

Even he himself was frozen in the moment before swallowing Ju Hanbing's heart, and he had no thoughts.

Shore

There is a process in everything, and there is a cause before there is an effect. The aura vortex suddenly stopped, it must have been something wrong with Mu Wanfeng's cultivation process.

Now that a full day has passed, I don't see any reaction from Mu Wanfeng, which makes people even more anxious.

Regardless of whether the knot is successful or not, there should always be a result, right?

Wen San put away his cynical attitude, and said with a straight face: "Uncle Shi, something must have happened, we can't wait any longer!"

Saying that, he didn't care whether Chu Bixia agreed or not, took out the spirit sword and prepared to break through the ice.

Chu Bixia's figure flickered, appeared on the edge of the pool, and after scanning everyone, she looked at Wen San and said coldly: "No one is allowed to go down!"

In fact, why isn't she worried?

It's just that she prefers to believe in Mu Wanfeng.

How could a man who had been besieged and killed by the righteous path several times die in such a place so easily?