Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Wind Chill Demon (Second Update, Asking for Support!)

Extinguish the Chill Spirit!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaobai suppressed the tumbling in his heart, his eyes froze, his tone was as calm as possible, and he said, "Say." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The fat friar's eyes moved, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he hesitated, sighed, and said, "I hope that my predecessors can surround me with my life in the future." ”

"Inside this piece of jade is the news of the silence extinguishing the cold spirit. ”

The fat monk grinned, took out a jade slip from his arms with difficulty, and his eyes flashed reluctantly, and finally sighed and threw it to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai took it in his hand, glanced at the fat monk, and then his divine sense came out, and after a few breaths, Jiang Xiaobai let go of his hand, and the jade slip in his hand had become a pile of powder at this moment.

Glancing at the fat monk again, Jiang Xiaobai's body shook and he staggered directly.

Half a cup of tea has passed......

It wasn't until it was determined that Jiang Xiaobai was far away that the fat monk breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the direction Jiang Xiaobai was leaving, his eyes showing ruthlessness.

"What I can't get, you can't think of. ”

The fat monk bared his teeth, forcibly used the last trace of spiritual power in his body, patted the storage bag, and took out a sound-transmitting jade slip.

"Boy, if you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Holding the jade slip, the fat monk's face was resentful, and there was a faint hint of perverted madness......

Click!

"Sure enough, to be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. ”

I don't know when, Jiang Xiaobai appeared again, pinching the fat monk's neck with his hand, at this moment the fat monk's eyes widened, and the jade slip in his hand slipped silently, obviously he didn't expect that he would end up like this.

There was a click before, not from crushing the jade slip, but from his neck.

Sighing lightly, Jiang Xiaobai had a deeper understanding of the cruelty above cultivation.

Originally, his plan, if this fat monk was interested, he was indeed ready to let him go, and before that, he accompanied the two of them, because he didn't know the route, and he was just going to follow them to the Silent Annihilation Ridge, and then he would find a chance to get out, who knew that these two people would really be so ignorant of life and death.

Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts, and it is also applicable to cultivators.

Bang!

Throwing away the fat monk's body, Jiang Xiaobai didn't look back, this time he really left, and his body disappeared between a few movements.

......

This is a cold world, and everything around it reveals a sense of coldness.

The frozen rocks, the ice-covered vegetation, and even the ground are as hard as iron, giving rise to a solid layer of white ice.

There was also a large amount of white gas around him, which was cold, permeating the whole world, forming a pressure, making the visual distance of the whole world extremely limited.

At this moment, a figure appeared, coming from outside the white mist, it was Jiang Xiaobai.

As soon as he stepped in, he felt the cold of this place, although he had already seen from a distance that this place was different from the surrounding environment, snow white, wrapped in white mist, only some mountain peaks and mountains loomed, but really stepped in, that kind of personal experience, even more shocking.

Even when the divine sense is probed, you can feel a trace of freezing power, as if it is about to penetrate the divine soul.

The icy power of the white mist itself has no effect on Jiang Xiaobai, who has cultivated the "Witch God Technique", at least for now, as it deepens, it is unknown.

Faintly, an occasional shadow can be seen flashing away in the white mist, it is none other than a cultivator like Jiang Xiaobai, who has come here to find opportunities.

Jiang Xiaobai stood in place, and after recalling the previous information in the jade slip, he looked in one direction and rushed quickly.

Information about the Silent Frost Spirit flashed through his mind at the same time.

When it comes to the Silent Annihilation Cold Spirit, one has to mention the condensation vein cultivation to the next realm.

Sea of Destiny!

When the ten spiritual veins in the cultivator's body are all condensed, they can try to gather the veins into crystals, open up the human life sea in the body, and advance to the realm of the life sea.

Condense the ten spiritual veins, condense them like chickens, and form a life crystal, as if opening the heavens and the earth, the life crystal is cracked, dividing the two qi of heaven and earth, and achieving the realm of the sea of life.

And according to the different qualities of the condensed life crystals, naturally, the sea of life achieved is also very different, and the power is naturally very different.

The Silent Annihilation Spirit is a treasure that can give birth to the Sea of Silent Annihilation.

Between thoughts, at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai had already penetrated deep into the Silent Extinction Ridge, and the white mist became more and more dense, even making Jiang Xiaobai dare not easily probe out of his divine sense, so he had to observe with the naked eye.

The interior of the Silent Annihilation Ridge is composed of countless canyons of different sizes, with complex terrain, especially some dangerous places, even if a cultivator who has achieved the realm of the Sea of Destiny falls, once he falls in, he will also be in danger of his life.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai was standing in one of the canyons.

Because he did not break through the sea of life, Jiang Xiaobai was still unable to fly in the air, and he was very cautious when he was traveling at the moment.

If the Silent Ridge is divided into three rings, then at this moment, it is already the middle ring of the Silent Ridge, and this location, because of the existence of the Silent Cold Wind in the Silent Extinguishing Ridge, has given birth to many elusive Wind Chill Demons, and because of the existence of a large amount of white mist, this place has become dangerous.

With a long breath, Jiang Xiaobai became nervous, and his eyes glanced around vigilantly, and walked forward slowly.

Call.

The white fog in front of him suddenly swelled, very slight and very natural, as if the wind brought by Jiang Xiaobai in front of him set off the white fog, but Jiang Xiaobai's eyes froze, and his breathing quickly recovered, and under the silent appearance on the surface, he had actually completely entered a state of preparation.

"Wind chill demon. ”

The white mist that was drumming just now was not caused by Jiang Xiaobai, but in the Silent Ridge, the only one who could travel in the ridge so silently was the Wind Cold Demon.

The wind chill demon walks against the wind, and can hide with the help of the white fog in the ridge, which is changeable and unpredictable.

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation of the Witch God Technique, the perception of his body and five senses was unusually keen, and it would be impossible for any other cultivator of the eighth layer of the condensation vein to find the abnormality.

Next, the march was unusually smooth, even quiet, quiet and a little weird.

At this moment, behind Jiang Xiaobai, the white mist suddenly separated, and the moment it cracked, a white lightning bolt swept by in an instant, and the speed was so fast that Jiang Xiaobai only had time to turn his head sideways, and the lightning bombarded his body.

Bite!

The white lightning flashed away, and the moment the ghost's blow was completed, it retreated into the white mist and disappeared.

Jiang Xiaobai's face was gloomy, and he turned his head to see that at the position of his shoulder, a torn round hole was constantly spilling blood outward at the moment.

Moreover, a trace of cold qi continued to melt at the wound, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaobai's extraordinary body, the wound would definitely freeze at this moment, and the cold qi would invade.

"Wind Chill Demon King!"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect it to be a wind chill demon king, which was a bit unexpected.

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