Cold access control, the weather is cold!

As the simple body turns into an ice statue, everything within a radius of two kilometers centered on the simple body is frozen!

"Ding!" The ice sculptures of the mausoleum keeper and other disciples shattered, turned into thousands of crystal powders and floated in the tomb, and the scene was silent, leaving only the divine pen still holding the simple hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, in addition to his hands, all of his body has turned into ice, and he is holding his hand tightly, standing in place and crying silently, he knows that once he lets go of his simple hand, his simple hands will also become ice cubes, and at that time, he will no longer feel the body temperature of the simple, and the person standing in front of him is no longer simple, but an unconscious ice sculpture.

Shenlai pen does not want to do this, although he knows, he can no longer change anything, but still unwilling to give up the last glimmer of hope, he holds the hand that is colder than Xuanbing, after the death of Chunpu, the cold on his body no longer has affinity for the Shenlai pen, but the Shenlai pen did not use the cold to resist the cold, but wrapped the simple palm with a soft aura, hoping to melt the ice sculpture in front of him.

"Chun Pu, you said that after we get married, we will leave the sect and go out. The god pen gritted his teeth.

"You also said that when we reach the stage of Nirvana, we will open up our relationship with the world, and if anyone dares to question it, we will use our strength to silence them!"

"When you die, how are the Ice and Dew Twins between us going to be used? Who else in this world can I trust besides you?"

In the end, Shenlai Pen couldn't help but cry.

"It hurts!"

"Simple, I'm in so much pain!"

"Isn't your guy's cold qi unoffensive to me, why are my hands purple from your cold, and why can't my aura be transported to the palms of my hands!"

"Do you know that even if my hands are frozen by you, it doesn't hurt as much as my heart at the moment!"

"Why are you so selfish? Your death is a hundred, but let me miss you for the rest of my life, like a year! I want to die in this tomb to be your companion, but I can't live up to your belief that you will save me even if you fight for your life!"

Shenlaibi grabbed the simple arms and lost consciousness, but he still refused to let go, still with tears on his face, and poured out the simplicity of the ice sculpture in front of him.

From the first acquaintance of the two to the practice of the two together, whispering together in the dead of night, dealing with enemies outside the sect together, laughing together, crying together, and growing up together......

The arms of the Shenlai pen were infected by the cold, and the cold air extended to the joints, and I don't know how long it took, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", and the two small arms of the Shenlai pen were frozen alive!

The two little arms fell to the ground and left the simple hand, which suddenly changed from flesh to ice sculpture, which could no longer be reversed.

But perhaps because it was too cold, the magic pen did not feel anything, he looked at his arm on the ground blankly, and suddenly smiled.

"Even God, is he against me?"

"I just want to spend a little more time with Chun Pu and talk more, is it too much?

"Just because we are of the same sex, just because we are alien, are we not tolerated by the way of heaven?"

At this moment, some kind of change occurred in his body, he felt a heat in his chest, followed by a coldness, which was his heart, which exploded in his angry questioning, and was replaced by a heart condensed by extreme ice.

With the appearance of Bing Xin, the blood flowing in his body and the aura generated when his cultivation was running have all changed, although he looks no different from ordinary people on the outside, but inside his body, he has become a cold person!

At this moment, the magic pen closed all his feelings, and there were two icicles condensed on his severed arms, forming the shape of an arm, and he was moving his ice-blue prosthetic arm, without a trace of jerky, as if it was more flexible than the arms between him!

There was a difference in his eyes, and he lightly touched the mystical magic weapons scattered on the ground.

Although the simple cold and cold froze all the mausoleum keepers and turned them into powder, it failed to damage the mystical magic weapon in the hands of the mausoleum keepers.

But at this moment, as soon as the palm of the Shenlai pen touched the magic weapon of the Xuanpin, the magic weapon of the Xuanpin shattered and turned into a little bit of ice!

Shen Lai's pen subconsciously inhaled, those ice rays were inhaled by him, with the inhalation, he felt that the depleted aura in his body was replenished at a very fast speed, just a magic weapon of Xuanpin, it made his state return to the peak moment, no, it was stronger than the peak moment!

Shenlai Pen looked at his palm and muttered, "This is ...... Is the ruthless ice body......"

In fact, there is a follow-up to the allusion to the second generation of the sect master of the Hanmen.

After the death of the second generation of the sect master, his Taoist companion was the same as the divine pen, holding his hand and refusing to let go, trying to melt the ice on his body with his body temperature, but the cold was irreversible, and the arm of the Taoist companion was cruelly frozen off.

The moment the Daoist lost her arm, she felt that something in her body had also been broken, and a cold wind blew around her for no reason, which made people shudder.

As soon as she stepped out, the ground froze beneath her feet, and as soon as she breathed, there was a bitter cold wind around her.

Something that was broken in her body was emotion!

In the second generation of the sect master's emotion of sacrificing his life to protect her, she created "Ruthless Xuanbing Body"!

It's just that in the next few thousand years, countless disciples have mastered the cold and the earth, but no one has ever been able to master the Ruthless Xuanbing Body, because cultivating the Ruthless Xuanbing Body not only requires supreme understanding, but also needs to experience the death of the closest person like the Daoist companion of the second generation of sect masters!

The current strength of the Shenlai Pen is not strong, and he can't even breathe cold like the Daoist of the second generation of sect masters, but his arms condensed with ice contain incomparably powerful power, and the cold qi on these two arms is constantly changing the structure of his body, once the entire body is wrapped by the cold qi on the arm, it will be the day when the ruthless Xuan Ice Body will be completed!

The divine pen that has mastered the ruthless Xuanbing body is not what it used to be, if he is now asked to face more than 20 mausoleum guards, I am afraid that in a few breaths, they can all freeze!

The magic pen put the simplicity that had become an ice sculpture into the storage ring, and put the magic weapons scattered on the ground into it, without saying a word, and walked inside with a cold face.

"Simple, don't worry, I will never disappoint you, I must get out of this tomb and live well with you!"

The god pen that has become stronger finally walked to the center of the tomb and met the Eagle Peak, which has been waiting there for a long time!