"Sister Qingshuang, come on, Miss's cold has suddenly recurred!"

The cool breeze was blowing and the twilight was faint, and a sudden panicked cry broke the silence of the two in an instant. Yan Qingshuang's expression changed instantaneously when she heard this, she was full of anxiety, unease, pain and unbearable, she didn't care about what to say, she turned around and flew away quickly, Mo Fan immediately understood that the situation was very serious, so he shouted, "Senior, is there a place for me to help?"

The cold and graceful figure in his sight disappeared quickly, Mo Fan put away the things on the ground and chased after him, for some reason he was very uneasy in his heart, an indescribable strange feeling. Was that innocent little girl sick? This question popped up in his heart, and this thought was like a crazy tongue of fire, which could not be extinguished...

Qingshuangtai, who has never had a man's footprints, broke this taboo tonight, and everyone was worried about Leng Shuangyun's condition, so they let him go on a rampage. If something happens to this little princess, tonight's Qingshuang Platform will be turned upside down, and no one can imagine what kind of shocking thing the angry Yan Qingshuang will do.

Following the bone-chilling cold, Mo Fan quickly found the courtyard where the frost cloud was located, the cold wind was biting, and at this moment, the flowers and trees on the walls of the courtyard were covered with crystal clear frost. For some reason, his heart ached, and he hesitated for a moment and rushed into this courtyard that seemed to be a cold hell, not afraid of life and death.

"Damn bastard, what are you doing here?"

Ignoring Yan Qingshuang's hideous roar, Mo Fan's eyes only had the cold frost cloud in front of him that was covered in a piercing cold mist and did not know whether he was alive or dead, he had a thousand-year-old memory and endless knowledge at his disposal, he immediately discovered the truth of the matter, and said with a look of astonishment: "The essence of decay water, the innate origin true qi, how is this possible?"

"So that's the case, no wonder you can easily crush me, hehe!!"

Mo Fan smiled helplessly and sighed with emotion, finally knowing why Cold Frost Cloud was so strong, and using his martial arts seemed to be as if he was doing what he said. But this was not the time to sigh, his instincts told him that something bad would definitely happen next.

Sure enough, the cold frost cloud in the coma suddenly opened her eyes, and her indifferent and arrogant eyes did not have a trace of popularity, she was no longer the innocent little girl. Mo Fan didn't have time to confirm, seeing that this was wrong, he unceremoniously urged the "Soul Killing Bell", but the "Soul Killing Bell" was useless, and a shadow of death drastically enveloped his heart.

"Run, everyone!"

Mo Fan shouted and turned around and ran, although Yan Qingshuang and the others found something unusual, they were worried about the safety of Cold Frost Cloud, so they hesitated for a moment. But it was this moment of hesitation, and they were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, and their expressions of fear and anger came to life. As soon as Mo Fan rushed out of the courtyard gate, a ubiquitous force pressed him to the ground and couldn't move, and he didn't escape the doom of being frozen in ice.

Shenwei is like a prison god, his eyes are like electricity, the cold frost cloud lying on the bed gets up leisurely, and a majestic energy on her body that looks at the world is invisibly emanated, and the sky and the earth change color in an instant, and the entire Qingshuang platform is instantly frozen. She glanced around indifferently, broke through the roof, stood high in the sky, and said a majestic and domineering word with an expressionless face.

"A group of lowly ants, how dare to blaspheme the supreme goddess of frost, what a fool who does not know whether to live or die, I will give you eternal fall, thank God for the gift!"

As soon as her arrogant voice fell, suddenly five thunders fell from the sky, and the invincible goddess of frost was stunned by the split, and then the divine soldiers descended from the sky and penetrated the heavenly spirit, and she was instantly knocked down into the dust by the "Divine Sword", and instantly was tied into a dumpling by the "Divine Rope" and could not move on the ground.

"Bold, damn ant, dare to blaspheme the gods, not afraid of heaven's punishment?"

The so-called Frost Goddess, who couldn't figure out the situation, was hysterical, and she was still arrogant in prison, but what responded to her was the cold and ruthless sword light and a seal, and the four majestic figures immediately fell from the sky one after another.

Li Mengyuan, the deputy hall master of the Strange Pavilion, smiled and held the "Haotian Mirror" as if it were harmless to humans and animals; Chao Tianjiao, the deputy hall master of the Heaven Survey Palace, carried the "Fighting God Sword" with some ruffianism; Wu Chengen, the deputy hall master of the Chengtian Palace, was dressed as an unearthly Confucian and held the "Fengshen List" with a polite and polite style; the last person to appear was Ling Tian, the deputy hall master of the Doutian Palace, who was holding the "Zhu Shen Sword" and had no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face.

These four are all great people in the Tianyuan Righteous Path, and they will shake the mountains when they stomp their feet, and on weekdays, they are all the existence of the dragon without seeing the end, and today they are coming together for the so-called Frost Goddess, and the face of this goddess is really big enough.

Chao Tianjiao, who was tied to the sky, stepped on the little face of the frost goddess, and the three old men who were swaying under the snow-white slender thighs under the small leather shorts covering their buttocks were dazzled, and she looked at the so-called goddess condescendingly with the "Fighting God Sword", her eyes were full of mockery and disdain, no different from the female hooligans in the world.

"Yo, this is our goddess of frost, swaggering to perform miracles on our territory, and the mountain head doesn't say hello to us, is it because we don't exist?

Chao Tianjiao spoke in a weird manner, the pretty face of the Frost Goddess was changed several shapes by her hard step, she slowly raised the "Fighting God Sword" in her hand with murderous energy, shook off her cupola cannon and smiled: "Three old and immortal stinky men, how do you say to concoct our great Frost Goddess?

No one responded to his question, Chao Tianjiao smiled and teased: "Let's send her to the hook fence, so that our great frost goddess can also experience the helplessness and despair in the world, and let her make out with the most despicable ants in her mouth!

Looking at the funny Chao Tianjiao, the three of them were full of embarrassment and didn't know how to answer, pretending not to hear the silent spell casting to lift the ice here, and see if there were any survivors. Although Mo Fan was frozen in ice, the Dafa of "Mixed Yuan Wuji" in his body operated on its own, and his mind was still very clear, so he was the first to break free from the confinement.

"Thank you seniors and Grandpa Meng for saving your life, the younger generations are unforgettable!" Mo Fan got up and walked over to greet a few people with a smile, looking at the cold frost cloud that was already unfamiliar on the ground, he felt inexplicable grief in his heart, he covered his heart and muttered, "Why, why do I have heartache for the woman who almost killed me twice?"

Looking at Mo Fan in amazement and still asking why, Chao Tianjiao suddenly became playful, and laughed and teased without the slightest appearance of his predecessors: "What a stupid stinky boy, you are in love with her! Your vision is really good, my sister is in a good mood today, I will reward you with this frost goddess tonight, let you taste the taste of the goddess!

"Love?"

Mo Fan was instantly stunned when he heard this word of love, and ignored Chao Tianjiao's other words, his eyes were full of the innocent and innocent smile of the cold frost cloud in the hot spring, and the crisp sentence in his ear "Why do we look different" could not be forgotten, he stumbled in despair, and kept asking himself, "Is this love?