The wolf stared at the man's back in horror, let out a low roar, and led the wolves back.

The temperature of the snow at night is very low, and there is a cold wind like a knife edge, even the wolves have to avoid their edges, hide in the shelter and shiver.

But the man walked step by step against the cold wind, as if he was unconscious.

Leaving a trail of lonely footprints behind him, no one knows where he is going.

To be precise, he himself doesn't know.

Maybe it will be when life stops falling, and this lonely journey will end.

The remnant soul in the eyes of the heart looked at all this, and was extremely anxious.

But he's just a rootless remnant, and he will dissipate when he leaves here.

Even if it doesn't dissipate, what can he do?

He can't control this body, and he can't move his mind, because the true spirit that controls his mind and memory is gone.

This is a shell without origin, and if you want him to awaken, you have to find the sealed true spirit.

But he tried, but he couldn't find a place to be sealed.

Perhaps, even if he finds it, he can't break the seal with his ability.

He's just a spectator, saying something unpleasant, a little consciousness that shouldn't exist.

He couldn't do anything, he could only silently write down everything that happened, maybe after the body recovered, it would help him a little.

He didn't have the support of the source, and these images would not be preserved for long before they disappeared.

The night crushed under his footsteps, the dawn shone on him, the tattered clothes trembled in the cold wind, and the endless snowfields were all around.

There were animal footprints on the snow, and the boots under their feet had turned into ice mounds.

There was a dull popping sound when walking on the snow, and the creaking of the crushing snow at the beginning can no longer be heard.

In the distance, a red horse flew away, and immediately sat a rough man, carrying a lassoscope pole in his hand.

The horse's hooves galloped across the snowfield, and a white storm rolled up, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the man.

As soon as the big man reined in the horse, the jujube red horse man stood up and let out a gray neigh.

The two front hooves swayed in front of the man, and the man walked under the horse's hooves as if he were unconscious.

The immediate Dahan shouted:

"Get out of the way!"

But it was too late, and the horse's two front hooves fell and struck heavily on the man's shoulder.

The body of the jujube red horse rolled backwards, and the big man was crushed under the horse.

The man walked forward with a grim face and without squinting.

The big man roared angrily and struggled from under the horse, and the horse neighed and rolled over to his feet.

None of them were hurt, but they were in disarray.

The big man turned on his horse, and the prancing horse rushed behind the man.

With the previous lesson, he didn't dare to rush to the man's back and ran to the man's side.

When the horse passed by the man's side, he shook the lasso in his hand, and the holster was locked around the man's neck.

Tightening the holster in an instant, the man borrowed horsepower to drag the man away.

As a result, the man weighed as much as Mount Tai and could not be shaken.

The tremendous momentum and drag mixed together, and his body was pulled off the horse's back and he fell off the horse.

With one foot pinned to the stirrups, the galloping horse was pulled and stood up again.

The heart was suffocated and hissed.

The tearing force fell on the big man in an instant, his arms and the leg that was wrapped were stretched straight, and the joints made a clicking sound, and he was about to be torn apart.

In a panic, he let go of the horse pole, and the jujube red horse let out a long roar, dragging the big man to the depths of the snowfield, and the screams of the big man were heard along the way.

The man seemed to be unaware of all this, dragging the holster around his neck and walking slowly.

The jujube red horse dragged the big man back to the tribe, and after being rescued, he only had time to say one sentence:

"There's a weirdo coming. And he departed.

The people of the tribe set out, followed the footsteps, and a day later, met the strange man who was walking alone.

The crowd followed from afar, and did not disperse until the strange man was far away from the tribe.

The legend of the strange man spread in the wasteland, and it spread farther and farther, and even the nearby demon clans heard about it.

The closest demon tribes to the Desolate tribe are the Evil Eagle and the Snow Wolf Tribe, and both clans send their men to find strange people.

On this day, a demon king of the Vulture tribe flew over the snowfield and saw the strange man who was walking alone.

It tried to take him away, but it couldn't.

The man's body was ridiculously heavy, and even harder, and its claws left no trace on the man's body.

You can only tear your clothes into strips of cloth.

I had no choice but to come back and report that the leader of the Vulture Department was a two-tribulation demon saint.

There is a cold pool in the mountain peak where it lives, and the cold is overwhelming all year round, and he can't walk within 100 meters of the pond with his cultivation.

He had always wanted to find out what was in the pool.

If this person is captured and the demon soul is hidden in his body, with the strength of his physical body, he may be able to succeed.

He brought the demon king with him, and the strange man walked very slowly, like a mortal strolling.

Soon the two appeared in front of the stranger.

Demon Saint hugged his fist:

"I don't know what your friendship wants?"

The strange man walked as if he had not noticed him, and walked without squinting.

His demeanor was incomparably arrogant and indifferent, as if the two people in front of him were not worthy of his attention, just like a goshawk did not look at the ants on the ground.

The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and a small human race, who had just presided over the Ten Thousand Worlds Alliance, began to look down on people.

In some years, you won't be allowed to on your head.

A cold glow shot out of his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed at the man.

The man ignored the claws and met them with his chest.

The Demon Saint screamed:

"What an arrogant junior!"

Without leaving his hand in the temptation, the sharp claws struck the man's chest quickly, and the bloody scene did not happen, and the claws were like hitting the hard iron stone, and they were bounced up by a huge force.

There was a sharp pain in the knuckles, as if they were broken.

screamed, looking at each other with horror in their eyes.

As if nothing had happened, the eccentric ignored his rudeness and provocation.

His self-esteem was greatly hit, and this feeling of being ignored was very bad, quite bad.

This man's body was as hard as steel, and he couldn't do anything about him, so he was so angry that he gasped for breath.

At this time, the demon king beside him said:

"Patriarch, this man is an idiot, you look at his eyes, there is no light. You see him walking again, going straight in one direction. ”

The demon saint looked at it suspiciously, and sure enough, as the demon king said, he pondered for a moment, guessing that this person should have gone wrong in his practice, causing confusion.

I was so happy in my heart that I was just using it for myself.

Just about to show a smile on his face, he suddenly thought of what he had just looked, and his face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded:

"Talky, can I not see something so obvious? And use you to remind me that I am testing the strength of his flesh. ”

The demon saint appeared in his main body, a vulture the size of a hundred zhang, and his head and neck without a single feather looked even more hideous and terrifying.

Flap its wings and soar into the air, hovering in the air and swooping down on the strange man.

Reaching out with huge claws, he grabbed the strange man's neck like lightning, and the huge wings flapped rapidly, and with the buoyancy of the wind on the ground, he grabbed the man and staggered into the sky.

The wings flapped rapidly, and they flew towards the clan land.

After a stick of incense, he flew back to the clan land, threw the strange man on the ground, squatted aside and gasped, his eyes staring at the strange man.

When he found the man lying on the ground, he could not get up.

I was puzzled in my heart, as if the previous judgment was wrong, this person was not delirious, and it seemed that he was not sane at all.

If that's the case, you'll be doing your job in vain.

Unable to continue to rest, the demon baby flew out of the body and burrowed into the man's body.

As soon as I entered the sea of knowledge, I was stunned by the thousands of miles of knowledge and the tall spiritual tree, and I was amazed in my heart at the magic of the human race's exercises, and I was able to cultivate the sea of knowledge into a world.

When I saw the six-foot clone under the big tree, I laughed.

After a while, when you come to the doppelganger, you can carefully watch the flying body that has fallen into silence, and you will be about to take it away.

But no matter how hard he tried, the demon baby just couldn't get into that sleeping body.

The dim light of the fire above his head kept him out, and if he forcibly approached, he was in danger of being burned.

After a few turns in the world of consciousness, there is no solution.

I was very upset.

Tired like a calf, bring back a waste.

The demon baby returned to his body angrily, stood up, and circled around the man a few times, with a headache.

You can't bite it when you eat it, and it's an eyesore when you put it here.

Finally, gritting his teeth, he decided to throw him into the cold pool to see what had changed.

Summoning up his strength again, he grabbed the man and flew towards Hantan.

The body staggered and flew to the vicinity of the cold pool, gritting his teeth and rising to the height.

Because he has tried, 100 meters around Hantan is his limit, and the altitude above is about 150 meters is the safe zone.

He had only reached a height of one hundred and twenty meters now, and he needed to climb thirty meters to throw the man into the cold pool.

These thirty meters were a test for him, and with the constant flapping of his wings and the effects of the cold wave, it was very difficult to ascend.

Flapping his wings thousands of times, he finally rose to more than 140 meters, a few meters away from the safety zone, but he was powerless to rise.

I gave up like this, and I was very unwilling.

Considering the difference of only a few meters, it is not a big problem.

Moreover, after throwing this person away, the body will lose weight and soar into the sky, and there will be no accidents.

After all, the momentum at that moment was huge.

Make up your mind and fly over the cold pool against the cold wave.

As we get closer to the central area, the chill grows stronger.

The wings seemed to be frozen, and it was very difficult to flapp, and the speed was greatly slowed down, and the height was also decreasing.

It's too late to quit now, because he's a bird, not a beast, and he can't change direction without a dead end, and he needs to take a detour.

At this time, he was extremely remorseful, and he wanted to die.

There was no other way but to close your eyes and rush in.

As a result, the tragedy was that his body was frozen and he plunged into the cold pool.

The body was quickly frozen, suspended on the surface of the pool, and the consciousness gradually became dull and solidified.

I shouted in my heart:

"What about damn humans?"

Jing Eyesight swept his claws with difficulty, and there was still the man's body.

I wanted to look at the bottom of the pool, and my mental power was frozen when I left my body, and I slowly lost consciousness with incomparable grievances and resentment in my heart.

The strange man's body was very heavy, and as soon as he entered the cold pool, he sank down.

The terrifying chill penetrated his body, but it could not freeze his blood or coagulate his body.

It didn't seem like the chill had much of an effect on him.

After about a stick of incense, the person's body fell to the bottom of the pool.

There was a white bead at the bottom of the pool, and the chill emanated from the bead.

The person's mouth touched the white beads, and the white beads entered the person's body.

It turns into a cloud of white gas and travels through the body.

The lotus flower on the True Yuan Sea in the Inner World has lost its luster since the girl left.

The nine blood streaks on the petals were also gone, turning into an ordinary lotus flower.

I can no longer hear the sound of the Great Dao Lun, the only thing that has not changed is the black hole in the center of the lotus.

Since the lotus pod was born, nine primordial babies were born in nine small holes around the lotus pod, and in the hollow in the center, there seemed to be something to come out, but it was never born.

At this point, a suction force is generated in the small hole, which sucks the white gas in the body into it.