The immortal wine was gone, Wu Xiaoyao remembered that he had the extremely cold holy water given by the lord of the Extremely Cold Palace, Yueshuang, in his storage bag, and he didn't know the efficacy of the extremely cold holy water.

At the entrance of the extremely cold holy water, Wu Xiaoyao couldn't help but shudder, and for a while, he couldn't move his tongue, and he only felt that his whole body was frozen.

If Yueshuang knew that Wu Xiaoyao was ruining the extremely cold holy water like this, she would definitely fight with him!

Life and death are at stake, how can Wu Xiaoyao try slowly bit by bit, all he can do is take a sip, life and death are all up to heaven's will!

The Extremely Cold Holy Water was like an extremely cold dragon, rampaging through Wu Xiaoyao's body, and the meridians in his body gradually showed signs of rupture, and the place where the cold dragon passed was instantly frozen, and even the hot blood could not escape the freezing end.

"Damn, I didn't break my bones, but I was going to freeze to death. ”

Wu Xiaoyao was still awake except for the mind in his mind, his hands and feet couldn't move, and the slow beating of his heart exacerbated Wu Xiaoyao's inner uneasiness.

"The fire of the cold air, I am counting on you to counterattack!"

Wu Xiaoyao Lingnian noticed that the cold dragon condensed by the extremely cold holy water rushed into the dantian, and his heart was happy, and in the next second, Wu Xiaoyao's face was bloodless!

The Extremely Cold Holy Water rushed into the dantian, and as soon as it came into contact with the Cold Fire, Wu Xiaoyao knew that it was over, and the Cold Fire not only did not smelt the Extremely Cold Holy Water, but absorbed the biting chill in the Extremely Cold Holy Water silently.

"At the critical moment, the fire of cold air betrayed Lao Tzu, damn it!"

Wu Xiaoyao couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, he couldn't imagine that the fire of cold qi would mingle with the extremely cold holy water at the moment of his life and death, directly ignoring whether his master was dead or alive!

"It's over! Rouxue, Brother Xiaoyao is sorry for you!"

Wu Xiaoyao had nowhere to tell the bitterness in his heart, and he only hoped that the Poison Hand Medicine King would do his best to get Rouxue's memory back.

When Wu Xiaoyao was completely desperate, waiting for death to kiss his face, a miracle happened!

The fire of cold qi absorbed the biting chill in the extremely cold holy water, and the fire of cold qi with the thickness of the little finger swelled to the thickness of the thumb, and the most surprising thing for Wu Xiaoyao was that the aura in his body was instantly filled, vaguely more than the aura in his peak state.

It feels like a poor ghost suddenly has endless money, and the feeling is indescribable, if you have to describe it in one sentence, it's too damn **!

Wu Xiaoyao felt like this at the moment, was he laughing, crying, or bursting a few foul words? Wu Xiaoyao grinned and laughed wildly.

The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe filled Wu Xiaoyao's heart, and Wu Xiaoyao stared at the bright spots that were close at hand, "Rush!"

Wu Xiaoyao urged Lin Lingnian to speed close to the bright spot, and when the chasing bright spot appeared in the field of vision, Wu Xiaoyao's mouth opened wide in shock, and he couldn't close it for a while.

The bright spot in his eyes was obviously a floating boulder, but it was twice as small as the previous two.

This is the third floating boulder in the Burial Sword Cliff!

The floating boulder itself does not shine, and Wu Xiaoyao only realized after stepping on the boulder that the bright point of light he saw before was actually the light emitted by the interplay of a dark bead and a golden sword.

The golden sword, the whole body is golden, the dazzling light is quite dazzling, Wu Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and exclaimed: "What a golden sword that is worthy of being owned by the tall, brighten the eyes of all sentient beings!"

Wu Xiaoyao compared the best spiritual weapon black crossbow with the golden sword, and directly denied the existence of the black crossbow, whether it was the appearance or the dazzling light, it was at the point of completely exploding the black crossbow!

"Goo-dong!"

Wu Xiaoyao swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, took his gaze away from the golden sword with difficulty, and looked at the fist-sized black beads, which emitted a faint green light, which was not the slightest different from what the Poison Hand Medicine King had described.

The bead in front of him is what the Poison Hand Medicine King asked him to search, and there can be no mistake!

"On one side is the golden sword, on the other side is the opportunity to save Rouxue!How to choose?" Wu Xiaoyao remembered the words of the Poison Hand Medicine King, and he could only take out one thing at a time, and Wu Xiaoyao, who came with the idea of taking it out, didn't know how to choose for a while.

"Just one, it's cruel to me!"

Wu Xiaoyao stroked the golden hilt of the golden sword, imagining that he would use this golden sword against the enemy, and he would definitely make the other party embarrassed without needing superfluous words!

staring directly at the golden sword, it seemed that there was a voice in his ears that made people feel numb all over his body when he heard it.

"What are you hesitating about, pick him up!

Wu Xiaoyao muttered to himself, slowly holding the hilt of the golden sword with both hands, and a deep voice sounded: "The golden sword is my Wu Xiaoyao's, who else is qualified to have it except me?"

"Click!"

Wu Xiaoyao held the golden sword in both hands and lifted it out forcefully, remembering a crisp sound in his ears, as if it was the sound of an eggshell cracking.

The moment Wu Xiaoyao pulled out the golden sword, an inky black mist instantly shrouded the dark beads, and Wu Xiaoyao retreated in shock, almost falling off the floating boulder!

A piercing and sharp voice came out of the black mist, the voice fluctuated more and more, and Wu Xiaoyao's face became more and more pale.

"Quack, quack. ”

"It's ugly enough!" Wu Xiaoyao twisted his eyebrows, and the black fog in his field of vision became thicker and thicker, as if he had seen a wall formed by the black fog, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Wu Xiaoyao stared at the place where the golden sword was placed, and rushed forward with an arrow step, clenching the golden sword with both hands, and making a gesture to insert the golden sword back.

"Quack, stop if you don't want to die!"

Threatening Lao Tzu?

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth curled, and he fiercely inserted the golden sword back, and when the golden sword returned to its position, the thick black mist suddenly dissipated.

"Ahh

Wu Xiaoyao held the bone spear in his left hand and the black crossbow in his right hand, staring at the dark beads with a wary face, and the sound that made people's scalps hairy came from the beads.

Wu Xiaoyao was on guard, and greeted the eighteenth generation female elder of the Poison Hand Medicine King in his heart, this bead is very strange, why didn't he say it?

Shameless!

Wu Xiaoyao sighed at the despicable behavior of the Poison Hand Medicine King, observing the changes in the dark beads from a distance, and Wu Xiaoyao broke out in a cold sweat when he looked closely.

On the fist-sized black beads, densely covered with traces like spider webs, Wu Xiaoyao secretly congratulated himself on his wise and martial decision, and inserted the golden sword back at the moment of crisis, which saved his life.

"Quack, boy, you're not a little daring, you actually - huh!"

A black mist condensed into a avatar floated above the dark beads, with two horns on either side of the forehead, one horn was broken, the other horn was intact, and the green eyes stared at Wu Xiaoyao in surprise.

"Poof! poof!"

Wu Xiaoyao saw the other party's avatar, and with a movement of Lingnian, the black crossbow shot out several arrows condensed by spiritual energy, and the arrows did not cause any damage after penetration, which inevitably made Wu Xiaoyao mutter in his heart.

"Quack, stinky boy, you are really not small, dare to do something to this demon king!" The self-proclaimed demon king's eyes flashed with green light, and Wu Xiaoyao's back was cold.

"Say, what you're holding are the bones of my blood-sucking trolls?" roared the self-proclaimed Demon King. The excitement in his tone and the loud voice shook Wu Xiaoyao's brows.

Wu Xiaoyao walked around in the limited space of the floating boulder, and after a few laps, Wu Xiaoyao had no fear of the avatar condensed by the black fog in front of him.

"I don't know how ugly I look, I'll let you come out and be scary!"

Wu Xiaoyao pursed his lips, and the black crossbow "Huh!hew!" kept shooting at the avatar of the self-proclaimed demon king, the arrows could not cause damage, the impact was still there, and every arrow made the opponent's avatar dim a lot.

"Stop for this Demon King, stop!"

Wu Xiaoyaoquan didn't hear it, not only that, but also said disdainfully: "You say stop, stop?

"Stinky boy, you-"

The guy who called himself the Demon King immediately shut up, for no other reason, Wu Xiaoyao's vertical black crossbow was aimed at him again, forcing him to face the reality, Wu Xiaoyao was his only lifeline, he had to grasp it.