Chapter Seventy-Eight: The World of Ice and Snow

Stone mirror mirror, there is a world of ice and snow, continents, mountains, and long rivers, there should be, but they are all covered by ice and snow, an ice field. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Heavy snow fell, and the wind was constantly howling, rolling up snowflakes and burning over the huge ice field.

Even when looking at the world of ice and snow outside the mirror, Meng Xiaoshan and Zhao Mengqi felt that there was a bone-chilling cold on their bodies, especially when the wind blew, Meng Xiaoshan felt that the wind seemed to come from eternity and could blow out all the fire of life.

This is the forbidden area of life!

Such a phrase came directly in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, and when he and Zhao Mengqi looked at each other, they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

The obvious problem is that the stone mirror has not moved for a month, but now it suddenly reflects this ice and snow world, either this stone mirror has a convulsion, or this ice and snow world is the world owned by the stone mirror itself.

The former is definitely impossible, then only the latter!

Ice and Snow World, Zhao Ziyan!

Meng Xiaoshan and Zhao Mengqi naturally linked the two together, and their worries were naturally because of this!

If Zhao Ziyan and the others really entered such an ice and snow world, would they still be alive now?

The eyes are boundless white, but there is no sign of life, the cold freezes everything, in such a world, Meng Xiaoshan really doesn't know, Zhao Mengqi and they will be able to survive!

However, there was not much thinking at all, and there was not much hesitation, Meng Xiaoshan walked forward directly, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the mirror.

And when Meng Xiaoshan's finger touched the mirror, the mirror of the stone mirror suddenly rippled, as if Meng Xiaoshan had touched the surface of the lake.

The entire ice and snow world was also distorted at this moment, but even though the world in the mirror was distorted, Meng Xiaoshan still saw a group of people suddenly appear in the mirror ice and snow world!

Without any further delay, Meng Xiaoshan stepped directly into the mirror, and then a cold cold directly invaded Meng Xiaoshan!

Half-squinting, at this moment, Meng Xiaoshan's eyes are no longer the scene presented in the mirror before, but what he saw with his own eyes, this ice and snow world!

The snow-white color is a little dazzling, so that Meng Xiaoshan has to squint his eyes, to be honest, when he is inside, Meng Xiaoshan really feels the vastness of this ice and snow world, and only then does he feel that the cold here is several times colder than what it looks like from the outside.

If it weren't for Meng Xiaoshan's own physical fitness being too strong, it is estimated that as soon as he came in, Meng Xiaoshan would want to pour out spiritual power to defend against the cold here.

After a slight pause, Meng Xiaoshan turned to Zhao Mengqi, who was about to come over, shook his hand and signaled the latter not to enter this ice and snow world.

The mirror is like a passage at this moment, and this passage was closed before, so Meng Xiaoshan can't see this ice and snow world, but now that the passage is open, people on both sides can see each other,

Zhao Mengqi saw Meng Xiaoshan's signal, hesitated slightly, and stepped aside.

Seeing that it was like this, Meng Xiaoshan put his eyes in the distance, the group of people who were hurrying over here.

From far and near, after Meng Xiaoshan entered this world of ice and snow, he felt Zhao Ziyan's breath again, which showed that Zhao Ziyan was not dead, which made Meng Xiaoshan breathe a long sigh of relief, but when he saw the person clearly, Meng Xiaoshan's heart was provoked again.

Because the person who came, it was not Zhao Ziyan and his party!

The spiritual power operated, and the long sword in Meng Xiaoshan's hand suddenly appeared, the sword was sharp, and there was a faint momentum to compete with this cold wind.

Meng Xiaoshan didn't wait long, the group of people came from far to near, and even if they saw Meng Xiaoshan in front of them, they still didn't slow down at all, and they had a more violent attitude.

In the time of the small half-pillar incense, the group of twelve people was less than a kilometer away from Meng Xiaoshan, such a distance was already an absolutely dangerous distance between monks, but those people still hadn't slowed down yet.

"Get out of the way!"

The distance of a kilometer was fleeting, and one of the twelve people in the group roared in a low voice, but the long sword in his hand did not show any appearance of making Meng Xiaoshan retreat.

The sword is sharp and full of murderous intent.

Meng Xiaoshan's eyes also flashed with a trace of killing intent, the moment they met, they didn't ask about it, no matter who they were, they didn't ask their intentions, they wanted to kill themselves, so why did they have to keep their hands......

Well, in fact, Meng Xiaoshan carried a sword as soon as he appeared, how could people think that Meng Xiaoshan was here to greet them, so it was natural to destroy Meng Xiaoshan, the existence that blocked their return,

And the reason why Meng Xiaoshan stopped here, to put it bluntly, was not because the clothes on these people, even if they were torn, they were the same clothes as Lu Sidong's guy.

It was clearly the group that took Zhao Ziyan and them away, and it was the group that injured Zhao Mengqi.

And for these people, Meng Xiaoshanda was not prepared to stay from the beginning.

Seeing the sword light coming, Meng Xiaoshan's shuriken flipped over, and then a sword light went straight towards the group.

"Ping Pong Ping Pong ......"

The continuous crisp sound not only shattered the long sword in the hands of the leader, but also all the protection on the twelve people.

Meng Xiaoshan did not use the magic seven-color sword, but under the influence of the magic seven-color sword, Meng Xiaoshan's comprehension of the sword is not so simple, plus this group of people in this ice and snow world, they don't know how long they have been tortured, one by one like a sick chicken,

The protection on his body is basically about to be shattered, so Meng Xiaoshan's blow can naturally achieve such an effect.

But such a fact is definitely not a good thing in the eyes of that group!

All twelve people stood up, and after the protection was broken, they only stood in the cold wind for a while, and they all tried their best to use their spiritual power to re-form the protection.

There were a few times when I stayed in the cold wind for a little longer, and my whole body was already shivering.

"What do you want?"

Or the person who was about to attack Meng Xiaoshan just now, asked Meng Xiaoshan.

He is the strongest in this group, and when everyone else is left to support the defense, he can still have the power to attack, which already shows that his strength should not be weak.

And even so, at this moment, he could only helplessly ask Meng Xiaoshan, and his attitude was very "correct".

After all, Zhao Mengqi was such a lively person standing outside the mirror, and they couldn't see that if the person in front of them was not good, they should have been hit to death with a piece of tofu a long time ago.

Zhao Mengqi's strength is not far behind him, although her spells are really scum, but at this time, what can the twelve people in this line of people do if their spells are strong?

Without the support of spiritual power, what do they use to run spells!

But there is still hope for them after all!

"Where's my cousin?"

Meng Xiaoshan noticed the soft attitude of this group, so he didn't make a ruthless move.

"I don't know!"

As if he knew that Meng Xiaoshan would definitely ask this question, the man didn't think about it and spoke directly, but the resentment in his words could be heard even by a fool.

His brows furrowed, the long sword in Meng Xiaoshan's hand trembled slightly, and he shot directly, and the person's protection was shattered again.