Unintentionally urging the true qi and strengthening the power of the Xuanwu cover, he finally held on, and the people inside were also trying their best to resist the pressure of the cold qi, Ye Ya, who had cultivated to the weakest, was in the worst condition, and the cold qi had already entered his body, and it would not be long before he would be shattered into slag like those stones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unintentional, unsurprisingly willing to save people, but the power of Xuanbing Demon Skill is too strong, and it is difficult to support the Xuanwu Cover, and there is really nothing that can be done to save Ye Ya.

Seeing the disciples under the door die, Wuxin, Wuqi As the head of the sect, the elders were extremely guilty, and suddenly they found that Ye Ya's state was actually improving, and the aura that had been absent just now actually returned to normal, it seemed that he had survived, and they all felt that Ye Ya's cultivation had improved significantly, and his true qi was much stronger, strange, how did he do it?

They found out, Ye Fan also saw it, a little surprised, looking at Ye Ya in the Xuanwu cover, he said with appreciation, "Yes, this Ye Ya can actually break through the realm at this moment, our Ye family still has a lot of talents, haha......" There was a burst of laughter again, laughter rolled, Lone Eagle Ridge shook with the sound, trembling and towering, attacked by the cold breath, this mountain that stood proudly by the sea for many years, seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Ye Ya did break through the realm, this was unexpected, he didn't expect it, just under the power of the Xuanbing Demon Skill, Ye Ya only felt that his body was gradually stiffening, and his true qi was slowly solidifying, it was the feeling of being frozen, the cold qi penetrated deep into the bone marrow, all over the body, and his mind gradually blurred, he knew that he was going to die, but when he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly heard a voice, which sounded in his heart, "Ye Ya, do as I say." ”

Ye Ya was a little confused, this voice was very vague and illusory, he was not sure if he had hallucinations, and said in his heart, what do you want me to do? What else can I do now?

Then, he heard a mantra, and then he felt a sudden heat in his dantian, the frozen true qi was ignited, turned into a stream of heat, melted the layer of Xuan ice, warmed his body, the true qi began to run, the mantra gradually became clear, unconsciously, he ran the true qi according to the mantra guidance, over and over again, the true qi rotated, making the body hotter, the temperature of the dantian was the highest, suddenly, the dantian shook violently, a hot breath burst out, instantly filled the body, the Xuan veins in the body under the impact of this breath, through the Xuan RealmHe finally stepped into the Mystery Realm!

Ye Ya suppressed his excitement, and continued to regulate his luck according to that mantra, his true qi was constantly running, and he felt better and better, after a long time, in fact, I don't know how long, Ye Ya finished his work, and then he felt the cold and cold air, which still penetrated into the bone marrow, although he reached the Xuan Xuan Realm, he still couldn't resist the cold power of the Xuan Ice Demon Skill, but he knew that he was not dead, he was still alive, and he succeeded in breaking through the realm.

Who saved himself?

The real person in charge is still Elder Wuqi, how can that mantra be so magical, it can be said that it can be said that a stone becomes gold, and when he was thinking, the voice sounded again, "This is the Longyou Jue, cultivate hard, cherish this opportunity." ”

That voice is not the real person in charge or Elder Wuqi, it is Wang Rong's, it is him! It is he who saved himself, it is he who taught Long You Jue!

In excitement and doubt, Ye Ya opened his eyes and looked at Wang Rong, who was meeting the eyes of the stars, what he saw was a faint smile and some encouragement, Ye Ya couldn't suppress the impulse, and blurted out "You!"

One word, simple and clear, although a bit blunt but meaningful, don't forget, Ye Ya is a mute, and now he can actually speak!

Ye Ya opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but it surprised many people and interrupted Ye Fan's laughter.

Hey, Ye Fan was shocked, looked at Ye Ya again, and said very curiously, "Dumb mouth, it's a little strange, Ye Ya, you surprised me!"

Ye Ya was even more surprised, the surprise came one after another, the success of breaking the realm had already made him ecstatic, and now he could speak, which was even more exciting than breaking the realm, at this moment he was really excited and dizzy, at a loss, opened his mouth, and said a few words in a row, what simple words such as you, me, him, me and you, he was asking for verification, he could really speak.

Not disabled, it is difficult for you to understand their pain and wishes, being able to speak is Ye Ya's greatest wish in this life, and now that this wish has come true, any of his abnormal gaffes are excusable.

"Thank you!" After familiarizing himself with the speech, Ye Ya said these three words to Wang Rong.

Wang Rong smiled and said, "You're welcome. ”

Everyone has understood that Ye Ya's various changes are related to Wang Rong, finally, Ye Fan looked at Wang Rong, his eyes were gloomy and cold, like a sword, Wang Rong was very simply opposite to these eyes, his eyes were as bright as stars, soft and bright, with strong inclusiveness, no matter how sharp Ye Fan's eyes were, he had to be overshadowed when he met with starlight.

"Wang Xingyue, I didn't expect me to be alive, right?" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said word by word, while urging the true qi, a dark color essence appeared out of thin air, sharp and sharp, condensed like a needle, and in a flash it reached Wang Rong's eyes, Xuan Bing Thorn, this is Ye Fan's greeting to Wang Rong.

Wang Rong said indifferently: "It's a bit of an accident. As he spoke, his right hand swung out, the meteor fist, the blue and blue divine color blocked the Xuanbing Thorn, and with a soft sound, after a slight pause, the Xuanbing Thorn actually penetrated the fist shadow, and the speed accelerated, rushing to Wang Rong's chest, the cold condensed, breaking through the true qi, and in an instant, Wang Rong had an extra layer of Xuanbing armor, but the Xuanbing Thorn stopped, only a few feet away from Wang Rong, the cold light flickered, and the sharp qi was swallowed, and this body could be penetrated and shattered at any time, but why did Ye Fan stop?

Wang Rong, who was covered in ice, seemed to have lost his ability to move and became an ice sculpture and a zombie.

Wuxin and the others were all shocked when they saw this, Ye Ya exclaimed, his voice was loud and high-pitched, it was really a bit of a hit, a blockbuster.

Jiang Lai, who was standing behind Wang Rong, didn't know the situation around him at all, he closed his eyes and lowered his hands, looking like he was wandering out of the world, he could cultivate here and now, and anyone who saw her would admire her.

Xuanbing's thorns condensed but did not emit, Ye Van Gogh was on top, and said proudly, "Wang Xingyue, sacrifice your star soul axe, I will let you die convincingly." ”

Wang Rong under the Xuan Ice moved slightly, the layer of solid ice dissipated instantly, his expression remained unchanged, indifferent, this is Wang Rong, glanced at the Xuan Ice Thorn, looked up and looked at Ye Fan, his eyes were still as brilliant as starlight, and his spirit was flying.

The most indifferent thing for Ye Fan is Wang Rong's indifference, it seems that such a powerful existence of himself has no weight in the eyes of this Wang Xingyue, like a piece of, although he doesn't want to admit it, but Wang Rong's eyes reveal this meaning, how can he bear this kind of ignorance.

With a cold snort, Ye Fan's true anger urged, Xuan Bing pierced the brilliance, and the cold qi dispersed to envelop Wang Rong, and said on his lips, "Wang Xingyue sacrificed the Star Soul Axe!"

Wang Rong's protective body true qi was emanated, blocking the cold light and murderous aura, his eyes were shining, staring at the piece of shit, and said lightly, "You, not worthy!" The words he said the most today were these three words, from Yunxia to Wuqi, and now it was Ye Fan's turn, the tone became more and more indifferent, and the meaning became more and more profound, it was a contempt for Ye Fan, mockery, disdain, contempt, and contempt for Ye Fan's naked feelings, which seemed to be a piece of shit!

With an angry roar, Ye Fan's face was full of black energy, his facial features were blurred, only his eyes flashed, gloomy and sharp, murderous, there was no movement, and the cold light of the Xuan Ice piercing was great, and it wanted to penetrate Wang Rong.

Bang, a punch was struck, the light and shadow were like electricity, the ice thorns shattered, the blue god burst out, and rose to the sky, directly taking Ye Fan, Meteor Fist, Wang Rong still entertained Ye Fan with Meteor Fist.

The shadow of the fist soared into the air, illuminating all directions, and the power of the Xuanbing Demon Skill immediately converged, Wuxin, Wuqi secretly marveled at the power of the Meteor Fist, but he also knew that Ye Fan's next attack would be more fierce and strong, and the Xuanbing Demon Skill was not so easy to deal with.

Taking advantage of the meteor fist to weaken the power of the Xuanbing Demon Skill, the two of them came to the side of the Xuanwu Cover, urging the true qi, first strengthening the power of the Xuanwu Cover, and then casting the Liangyi Sword Array, the two sent out the Xuanqing Sword Qi to form a layer of enchantment, the sword qi condensed, the blue light was bright, and the power of the Xuanbing Demon Gong weakened, but this was only a means for them to protect themselves, they could only protect themselves, they were shrouded in Ye Fan's breath all around, and there was no chance to escape, they only hoped that Wang Rong could defeat Ye Fan, and their lives were already in the hands of Wang Rong.

The movements of the two of them were extremely fast, Wang Rong punched them and they started, and when Ye Fan made a move, they were ready, and the two of them stood on the left and right of the Xuanwu Hood, concentrating on the Imperial Sword, controlling the Liangyi Sword Formation, and at the same time looking up at the sky to see what the result of Wang Rong's Meteor Fist and Xuanbing Demon Skill would be.

Ye Fan ignored the actions of Wuxin and others, the fist shadow attacked, he snorted coldly, the black gas on his face rolled, the cold in his eyes was even stronger, there was still no movement, a Xuan Ice Thorn appeared out of thin air, just blocking the fist shadow, snorted, the fist shadow was penetrated, and then dissipated, the Xuan Ice Thorn castrated non-stop, flashed, and came to Wang Rong again, and then more than a dozen cold rays appeared sharp, murderous condensation, almost no distinction between front and back to Wang Rong.

Xuan Bing thorns are like rain and arrows, dense and fierce, if Wang Rong can't resist it, he will instantly become ashes, unintentional, Wuqi The two are nervous and worried, and they are powerless, especially Wuxin, as the head of the Wudang faction, but to watch the traitors under his door rage so much, the mood is absolutely terrible.

Fortunately, Wang Rong was able to block it, the moment when the Xuanbing Thorn was about to get closer, the meteor fist struck out again, the blue and blue color skyrocketed, radiant, brilliant and clear, the Xuanbing Thorn was scattered when it met the light, and turned into invisible, and then listened to Wang Rong's deep voice, and the fist shadow burst out into the sky, like a meteor flying by, the weather is thousands, the brilliance is wonderful, and the power of a punch is really like a flying star falling to the ground, unstoppable!