These vines seemed to be alive, but whenever something passed through its realm, it would pull it down directly, and I am afraid that even the infant monks would not dare to provoke it.

"Hiss ......"

A "hissing" sound came, and Mu Fan immediately knew that it was coming from the center of the swamp, and then his divine sense spread out, and found that some cold mist overflowed in the center of the swamp.

The vines, which were almost invisible, fled as if they had seen a predator when they encountered the cold. At this time, he could see very clearly, these transparent vines desperately wanted to rush into the center, but the cold mist was too powerful to get close.

Mu Fan was shocked in his heart, these vines were obviously difficult to deal with, and what should he do if these vines were afraid of them? But he couldn't manage so much.

A fiery breath gushed out, and a flame surrounded him, and Mu Fan was like a burning man at this time.

"Hiss...... Hiss!"

Mu Fan was overjoyed in his heart, just like those cold mist, as soon as these transparent vines saw the heavenly fire, they loosened their restraints on him one after another, and fled one after another.

"Want to run?" Mu Fan sneered in his heart, these vines are just a guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, now that the feng shui is turning, how can he let go of these things so easily, Tianhuo chased them out even more frantically.

If it was with the naked eye, he couldn't see these vines at all, but under the shroud of his divine sense, he could see where the heavenly fire passed, and these vines retreated into the swamp.

Mu Fan was even more unkind, the scope of the heavenly fire expanded to the maximum, and the smell of burning permeated the entire swamp.

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

At this time, there was a sudden gurgling sound under the swamp, and the entire swamp began to boil, Mu Fan was not mistaken, these swamps were like boiling water, making gurgling sounds.

Mu Fan's face did not change, but he sneered in his heart, "Is it finally coming out!"

"Boom!" Countless thick vines suddenly rushed up from under the swamp and rushed towards Mu Fan in a whirlpool manner, this time Mu Fan found that the swamp that could not be touched by thunder was now directly torn apart by the lightning arc, and the entire swamp was extremely messy.

Mu Fan snorted coldly, and after breaking free from the shackles of the vines, he didn't rush to the center of the swamp in a hurry.

With a wave of his right hand, the surrounding killing momentum was directly driven by Jundong, as well as the fierce heavenly fire, forming a fire dragon to blast towards the vines that rushed over.

"Bang...... Hiss!" The fire dragon roared out, slamming into the countless vines with a dull crashing sound, and then he saw the heavenly fire burning the vines at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the front vines were burned, the vines behind them were replenished one after another, like the tentacles of an octopus, as if they wanted to annihilate the heavenly fire.

Mu Fan sneered in his heart, Wu Xing Tianhuo pressed frantically again, and at the same time, Mu Tian in his hand blasted out a thunder arc.

"Boom!"

The Thunder Arc and the Sky Fire attacked at the same time, and these crazy vines were blasted back again before they could rush up. Don't look at the thunder arc bombardment above the swamp, but these lightning arcs can't be compared to your own lightning arc at all.

His cultivation has been improved in the Ninety-Five Forbidden Land, and he has absorbed and refined a large number of thunder sources, even ordinary Ning Dan late-stage cultivators are probably not his opponents.

"Bang ......"

The smell of scorching came out, and these vines were finally scared, and the thunder arc all bombarded the center of the vines, and countless vine tentacles were bombarded into slag.

Without waiting for Mu Fan to continue to attack, these tentacles quickly shrank back and completely submerged into the swamp, and the entire swamp returned to calm, the only difference was that he didn't feel the pulling force anymore.

"Huh?" Mu Fan was just about to retract his divine sense, when he suddenly saw a transparent crystal on the swamp, which looked a little like an eye, probably falling from a vine.

The probe threw the crystal directly into the storage ring, and his gaze fell on the middle of the swamp, where the cold mist still emanated, and he could catch the familiar cold breath.

Mu Fan quickly rushed to the center of the swamp.

This is a place similar to an island in the middle of a lake, and the gray mist envelops the contents inside, like a huge cocoon, and a trace of cold mist escapes from it, which looks a little weird.

Mu Fan subconsciously took a few steps forward and found that the closer he got to the gray "cocoon", the lower the temperature around him. Thinking that Luo Hanyu was very likely to be on this ground, he turned on the True Yuan, controlled the heavenly fire around him, and slowly walked over.

"Hiss......" As soon as the heavenly fire and the escaping cold collided together, it hissed and disappeared into steam.

Mu Fan didn't feel much lighter, as soon as he walked into this gray land, he felt the force of squeezing around him, in addition, his heavenly fire seemed to be a little reluctant, even if he was in the middle of the heavenly fire, he could feel a trace of cold seeping in.

Just when he was thinking about whether to sacrifice a defensive magic weapon, the squeezing force around him suddenly disappeared, and his vision became wider, and in front of him was a narrow ice staircase, which was very long, extending directly below.

His divine sense couldn't see farther, and with every step he took, he felt the temperature of the heavenly fire drop a few points, Mu Fan's heart sank, swallowed a few pills, and went down a few steps again.

"Click! The heavenly fire was constantly compressed by the cold breath, and a trace of cold breath penetrated into his meridians, and Mu Fan only felt that the operation of the true yuan was slowly becoming unsmooth.

Zhenyuan was running wildly, he had just taken a step down, and suddenly stopped, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was like a knife, and a sad mood spread throughout the ice cave.

"Chill ......" His voice was a little hoarse, and his feet were like lead pouring in, unable to move a bit.

An ice sculpture stood in front of him, less than three meters away. Inside the ice sculpture was a woman in a white dress, and through the side, he could see that the woman's eyes were slightly closed, and her expression was calm.

There are clearly visible scars, there seems to be blood seeping out, and the white dress on the body is somewhat torn, and even a little scorched in some places. Mu Fan's heart was like a knife, and you can imagine how much Han Yu suffered in the Lei Ze Pool.

"Poof...... Mu Fan couldn't hold back any longer, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, his eyes were red, and the hand he was holding tightly was too hard, his nails were deep into the palm, and blood was dripping on the ice steps, which was extremely scarlet.

With steps as heavy as a thousand jun, Mu Fan walked in front of Luo Hanyu step by step, not even knowing that his body was eroded by ice cubes, and all his mind was on the ice sculpture in front of him.