readx;? Even after swallowing such a magical elixir as the Lihuo Pill, Yan Sheng still felt that this moment was so long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The raging flames were almost beyond the limits of what he could bear, burning his veins and skin to the core. The cold wind around it seems to be intensifying rather than abating. Under the attack of the two heavens of ice and fire, his essence, qi, and spirit were almost consumed and tortured to the limit.

The most terrifying thing is that time seems to freeze at this moment. The cracks on the surface of the Iceman don't seem to continue to intensify, as if everything he did afterwards was nothing more than a wasted effort.

Do you give up just yet, or do you give it a go and swallow a pill of Lihuo Pill again?

This choice was placed in front of Yan Sheng's eyes, making it quite difficult for him to choose. They have all come to this point, and for this reason, they even wasted a limited pill that was enough to save their lives, and the price Yan Sheng paid was not small. Although for this reason, he could feel that his true qi seemed to have broken through the shackles of the past and reached an unprecedented realm, but it was clear that the real purpose at the moment had not been achieved.

But if he fights again, not to mention that even if it is himself, there are only the last two left. With the destruction of the Fire Sea Pavilion, it was also announced that the remaining two Fire Separation Pills were likely to be the last two in the world. And after swallowing the second pill, will his body really be able to withstand the explosion of the furious flame true qi to the next level? More likely, what if the iceman in front of him still doesn't move at all?

The bitterness in his heart was already overflowing, Yan Sheng's expression was almost a little distorted, even the corners of his mouth and eye sockets began to ooze blood. The power of the Fire Pill was too strong, and his body was actually unable to fully withstand the power of the rage.

In fact, his guess was right, if he was really desperate and forcibly swallowed the second Separation Fire Pill, I am afraid that before he melted the iceman in front of him, he himself would not be able to withstand the fiery energy first, and the whole person would explode into flesh and blood, everywhere.

But Rao is like this, the taste of ice and fire is always not very comfortable.

"Click!"

The crisp and loud voice came into Yan Sheng's ears, and his distorted face instantly turned happy, because he could clearly see that the crack on the Iceman seemed to have increased a few points.

The man who was locked in the ice and snow suddenly opened his eyes, which startled Yan Sheng. From the eyes of this person, there is no way to see what a real person should have.

Spirituality, in the eyes of the iceman in front of him, it seems that there is a lack of spirituality that a person should have, and his eyes are just scattered and unfocused, as if he has lost his mind. It's just that his left eye is eerily black, so black that it almost pulls all the light to attract it.

But the eyes on the right side of the iceman are also extremely weird. The bright golden light is constantly exuding a strange brilliance to the outside world, which is completely opposite to the left eye, as if they are mutually reinforcing, but they are intolerable.

"What kind of weirdo is this? What kind of cultivation has fallen to the ground?"

Yan Sheng's heart was always a little uneasy. Even though the person in front of him had become like this, Yan Sheng still couldn't feel the slightest breath from his body. If it weren't for this person standing alive in front of him, I'm afraid he would even think that this was just a lifelike sculpture, or a corpse that had long since died.

"Click!

The sound of the ice shattering intensified, and soon, the solid ice around the iceman began to show signs of floating up and down, and the dense cracks were almost crawling with the entire huge ice stone from the inside out.

"Looks like it's about the same. In that case, let me do it a little more!"

Finally, when he waited for this moment, how could Yan Sheng give up? The person in front of him was obviously not on the same level as him. If he just relied on himself, he might not have a chance to avenge the Fire Sea Pavilion in his lifetime. Therefore, no matter what the cost and end of doing this are, he is willing to bear all this.

"Drink!"

Flame True Qi once again erupted from Yan Sheng's palm, like ocean waves, slapping wave after wave on the cracks of the huge ice stone.

No matter how indestructible the natural ice stones in this dangerous place are, they cannot resist the simultaneous invasion of internal and external troubles.

I only heard "boom!" A deafening and monstrous sound, Yan Sheng, who was in the center, was almost about to be shaken open by the eardrums, even if he had a protective qi. The majestic waves of qi rolled in, pushing his whole person out of the range of several feet.

The huge ice stone finally shattered.

The smoke gradually began to dissipate, and a figure, half-kneeling on the ground, motionless. If it weren't for Yan Sheng's mixed qi and the ability to barely feel the faint breath from his body, I am afraid that he would feel that everything he had done was completely wasted.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Coughing slightly, Yan Sheng adjusted his state and cautiously walked towards the man in front of him. Although this person has not shown too much hostility at the moment, after all, the other party's strength is too strong, and the overwhelming, almost condensed killing intent can be said to be terrifying to the extreme, and Yan Sheng has to be on guard.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

Yan Sheng asked cautiously in a whisper, not daring to be careless. Judging from the physical function, the man in front of him may not even be as old as himself. But martial arts can be learned, and the master is the teacher, in no particular order. The other party is better than himself, he is humble, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a "senior". And if the other party is moody, if it angers the other party because of such a small thing, causing the previous work to be wasted, it will be very bad.

The man lowered his head and didn't even look at Yan Sheng. His two blades just stood silently on either side of the man, not moving.

One step, two steps, closer, closer.

At this time, Yan Sheng was only one step away from the man. He even suspected that the man had been overdepleted and completely in a coma and shock, but he had only maintained this position all the time.

At this moment, a cold hand tightly grasped Yan Sheng's arm, and a piercing and heart-piercing chill came from his arm. Yan Sheng had never imagined that a person's hand could be so cold, so cold that it was even more penetrating than that thousand-year-old cold crystal.

A cold pupil was emitting a glowing cold light, watching Yan Sheng's every move motionlessly. To be continued.