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Is this the Jackdaw Snow Land that Yunlang Sword said?

He exhaled a long breath of cold air, and the air quickly condensed into ice and fell. Although Ye An had a fire around him, he could still feel the chill of the bones in this place.

What can be affected by this chill is not determined by the depth of cultivation, it has a great relationship with the exercises practiced by the monks, Ye An's divine sense is densely spread all around his body, always vigilant, looking back, there are already monks who are difficult to resist the cold here.

Fuhai is not good at resisting fire, in this wind and cold, it is all supported by magic weapons, but the power of the wind chill here is far beyond his imagination, it only takes half a day to enter the Jackdaw Snow Domain, and his mana has already gone half, thinking that there is still a month to go, he can't help but feel a regret in his heart, he knew that he would come to such a Jedi, and he would not risk following him anyway.

Another wind blade struck, and the magic weapon in his hand was not completely resisted by surprise, and a numb feeling came from the calf, and when he looked down, the calf was torn out of a very small hole by the wind blade that had just appeared, and the blood actually coagulated into red ice!

His face sank, he had only cultivated for more than fifty years and had already felt the perfection, and he had great hope of successfully building a Dao foundation in the future, if he insisted on continuing to move forward with Dong Yanggongzi, it was difficult to guarantee that something would happen to him.

At this time, Yunlang Sword was escorting Dong Yang and cautiously walking at the front of the team, and he had not paid attention to everyone since he told everyone about the situation here half a day ago, and the rest of the Daoji monks were also cautiously alert to the surrounding situation.

Fu Hai's eyes flashed, a determined look appeared on his face, and he suddenly jumped up and stepped on a spirit sword under his feet and galloped towards the road he came from, he wanted to escape from here, he didn't want to take such a big risk for Dong Yang and for something outside his body.

Yunlang didn't look back, nor did he stop Fu Hai from leaving, but just said in a loud voice: "You guys look at it, go back, this is the end, and if you continue to move forward, you can help each other, and you can't get out of this jackdaw snow region." ”

Everyone didn't know what Yunlang Sword said, but Ye Anxin moved, looked towards Fuhai, and his face suddenly changed greatly!

I saw that Fu Hai had not flown far away, and suddenly leaned down in the clouds above the sky, and if I looked closely, it was as similar to a crow, but unlike the black crows that I usually saw, these crows had bright white feathers, and their bodies were even lower, Ye An roughly estimated that there were at least thousands of crows in that white mang!

Fu Hai patted the storage bag on his waist, and several spirit swords flew out in an instant, faintly forming a formation in the air and attacking those white crows, but what frightened him was that thousands of white crows opened their mouths and spit out a cold breath almost at the same time, and the spiritual energy in several spirit swords suddenly stopped circulating, and a thin layer of ice condensed on the sword body and fell!

Unexpectedly, even a breath of time was not blocked, Fu Hai instantly judged that these strange creatures were not something he could stop, he looked at the tide of white crows with a look of despair on his face, and shouted and fled away as fast as he could.

But what made everyone feel chilling in their hearts was that although Fuhai was fast enough, it was many times slower than these white crows, and after a few breaths of kung fu, Fuhai was completely submerged by Bai Mang, and only a miserable howl told everyone how long Fuhai had struggled!

The crows are gone, and Fuhai's bones are gone!

"This is the jackdaw, don't say it's you, even if this seat is in control, it is an extremely dangerous thing, although walking here is always on the lookout for the attack of the wind blade, but it is better than facing this almost endless jackdaw. The jackdaw will not land, so you must not fly!" The sound of the Yunlang Sword in the distance came to everyone's ears.

Where else is this used to remind the Yunlang Sword, everyone seems to be still replaying the picture of Fuhai's life and death in their minds, and they can't help but feel a much stronger chill in their hearts than this jackdaw snow region, there is no way back on this trip!

Ye An pondered for a moment and hurriedly followed the footsteps of everyone.

Compared with the first time I entered the Jackdaw Snow Domain, today, that is, three full months after entering the Jackdaw Snow Domain, the probability of the appearance of the wind blade in the ground has reached its peak!

After roughly calculating, Ye Anxin sighed secretly, although the speed of the monk's walking was already extremely fast, compared to the distance from Dong Xiancheng to the place where the Yunlang Sword appeared, it was only half of the distance, according to what Yunlangzi said before, it should be at least three months before he could get out of the Jackdaw Snow Domain.

Not to mention Yunlang Jian and Dong Yang, except for Daoji monks, there were still ten monks when they set off, but now there are only five people left, including Ye An and Qing Mianzi.

And all of them were injured to varying degrees, and one of the monks even broke an arm!

Ye An had already judged a month ago that the ordinary defensive enchantment held up by the perceptual monk was simply useless in this wind blade, and it was able to survive unscathed in such a dense wind blade, all thanks to the wonderful use of the Soul Breaking Technique.

At this time, he lowered his head and walked forward quickly, facing the direction of the wind, he was holding a pitch-black umbrella condensed by the soul breaking technique in his hand, and from time to time there would be wind blades, but when he pounced on the pitch-black umbrella, they all shattered, and even the Yunlang Sword at the forefront of the team couldn't help but praise Dong Yang:

"Your vision is not bad!This perception monk named Shen Jian is indeed quite a means, and the big black umbrella he is holding in his hand at this time is not known to be forged from something, even I can't see half of the way, if it weren't for the fact that my realm has reached the peak of Ning Dan, I can easily destroy these wind blades with Dan Qi, I'm afraid it's not as easy as him!"

Dong Yang frowned slightly, and looked back at Ye An's eyes, revealing a strange essence.

"Brother Shen is a good means, except for the predecessors of the Yunlang Sword, you are much easier than those few Daoji monks who are struggling to support you, I really admire you!" Ye An walked forward silently, and suddenly the voice of the green face's divine consciousness was transmitted in his mind.

This is the first time in the past few months that Qing Mianzi has taken the initiative to talk to Ye An, and when they decided to join forces temporarily, the two of them were extremely tacitly not too familiar with each other in the team.

"Daoyou is really a mistake! The magic weapon in Daoyou's hand is quite mysterious, just a Dao weapon has been supported for several months, and the barrier formed is the same as what Shen saw in the mansion that day, this kind of method of showing weakness is really admirable!" Ye An pointed out.

"Ming people don't say dark words, since they have seen through it, Brother Shen should stop being sarcastic, but there is one thing that you have to inform Brother Shen in advance to be fully prepared!" (To be continued.) )