"Whoosh!!"

A red silk appeared in the sky, and as soon as it appeared, it turned into countless rays of light, and in an instant, it pulled the helpless Pan Chengyi over, and it was dangerous to help him escape this catastrophe.

At this time, the folding fan and the fire wheel, which had lost their owner, suddenly fell to the ground, and they were the usual size.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong did not make a move immediately, but looked at the women lightly, so far, Fan Xiaodong still can't feel the true identity of these people.

But Fan Xiaodong knew a little bit that he was used by this woman, and just by virtue of this, Fan Xiaodong felt a little disgusted in his heart.

Out of thin air, he was used as a gunman, and he also found an enemy for himself, who would be happy if he changed it?

But Fan Xiaodong is not an impulsive thing, and if they really want to fight, they have these two Jindan periods, and they have already broken through and immersed in them for many years, and such a big disciple, needless to say, must have hole cards.

"This fellow Daoist, if there is any offense, please forgive me!" Hai Yunluo glanced at the corner of his mouth, but soon disappeared without a trace, stepped forward, and said to this Fan Xiaodong.

Hai Yunluo's heart was also a little shocked, he didn't expect that a Jindan stage monk who had just broken through would have such a strong true yuan, but it was obvious that he had just broken through, and he couldn't retract it freely.

At this time, Pan Chengyi was completely angry, his eyes widened, his eyebrows rose one by one, and his face burst into blue tendons, staring at Fan Xiaodong angrily.

It was this unknown person who greatly frustrated his face, and it was still in front of his beloved, and his heart was completely filled with anger at this time.

If he had the chance, he would definitely drain this person's soul and refine his soul, cut him off into hell, and be calcined by ten thousand fires.

"I don't know what you're going to do, if it's okay, I'll leave first!" Fan Xiaodong said coldly, without giving this group of people any face.

"Bold!" At this time, a beautiful woman jumped out, holding a long sword in her hand, and said coldly.

"Hmph!" Fan Xiaodong snorted coldly, he was just a junior in the foundation building period, and such a person was nothing in front of Fan Xiaodong.

"Yang Yan retreated, what kind of formation is this fellow Daoist? It is so mysterious, as if it is natural!" At this time, Hai Yunluo snorted coldly, but when her eyes inadvertently looked at the flowers and plants below, her brows frowned slightly, and she was suddenly shocked in her heart, and said to this Fan Xiaodong.

"I don't know what to do, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first!" Fan Xiaodong's face was still gloomy, and he said coldly, as soon as he finished speaking, he dodged away and broke under the water.

This time there was a kind of stunned person.

"Yunluo, this kind of arrogant person, it's better for us to kill him!" At this time, Pan Chengyi, who had just suffered a loss, jumped out, looked coldly at the water surface where the ripples had not yet dispersed, and said coldly.

"Bored, let's go!" Haiyun Luojiao snorted, and left quickly, but as she left, his eyes still glanced strangely at the place where the person disappeared, he could always feel that this person was different, and the reason why he was arrogant was that he was afraid that there were still some means that had not been used, so he would have no fear.

"Boy, I remember you, if you let me touch it again, you will die!" With Hai Yunluo and the others leaving, Pan Chengyi didn't dare to stay, shouted angrily at the island, and left quickly.

Entering the stone cave, Fan Xiaodong naturally investigated the situation outside, and the departure of several people also made Fan Xiaodong slightly relieved, but it was really uncomfortable to be used as a gun, and Fan Xiaodong knew that he and that Pan Chengyi were afraid that they would die endlessly.

And this is because Fan Xiaodong has just entered the overseas land, and he has provoked such an enemy.

Even if he doesn't care about it, I'm afraid he won't let himself go, and Fan Xiaodong also realized that his means were too few, and the original means of the foundation building period were now weak and useless.

After stabilizing his mind, Fan Xiaodong set his eyes on the small square that appeared underground.

The smooth stone slabs on the square exuded an icy aura, and a kind of chill continued to spread out, and Fan Xiaodong's divine consciousness touched it, and those cold gases seemed to be able to enter the divine consciousness, which made people feel like they were freezing their souls.

In the middle of the square, there was a small icicle, about a man tall, emitting a cold air as white as water vapor visible to the naked eye, and there was nothing else in this place.

And Fan Xiaodong touched it gently, but as soon as he touched those cold air, Fan Xiaodong unconsciously shivered, that kind of cold, as if he was standing on top of an iceberg without clothes, Fan Xiaodong hurriedly turned on the energy of the fire spirit bead and wrapped it, and at this time he felt a little better.

This icicle is all white, but at the top, there is something like a basketball, exuding a starry light like a star, and smooth like jade.

And Fan Xiaodong's heart trembled violently, his body was also straightened, and a feeling of ecstasy arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, and a word quickly appeared in his heart: "Cold Jade Bingchen Grain." ”

That's right, what appeared in front of Fan Xiaodong's eyes at this time was the Cold Jade Bingchen Grain, and it was a Cold Jade Bingchen Grain the size of a basketball.

The large amount of energy contained in it, especially for the cultivation of the divine soul, is even greater, Fan Xiaodong knew that he had made a lot of money this time.

"Devouring the Sea and Burning Palm!" Fan Xiaodong snorted coldly, and hit the icicle with a devouring sea and fire palm.

A palm composed entirely of spiritual fire suddenly hit the icicle, "bang!" sound, but the icicle was only knocked down a small piece of ice, and there was no reaction.

"No, it's so powerful!" Fan Xiaodong opened his mouth and said coldly.

Then Fan Xiaodong was not giving up, and slapped a few times in a row again, but there was still no effect, although a few pieces of ice fell, but it was nothing for the icicles.

By the way, the cold ice, combined with its own fire attribute energy, produces a kind of ice and fire energy, a new energy, since the cold and fire energy are compressed enough, then this cold ice is likely to have the same effect.

That is to say, this cold ice is also a rare treasure for Fan Xiaodong.

Now that he thought of it, Fan Xiaodong was not polite, and casually took out a piece of cold ice that had just been knocked down, and then separated a ball of spiritual fire and slowly touched it together.