"Poof!" the blood couldn't stop gushing out, drawing arcs after arcs in the air, so as not to dye this snow-covered ice valley with a terrible color.

Although his body was hit by the shocking power of the giant whale from the side, Yun Mo, who had a solid body, did not suffer much damage except for the concussion of his internal organs.

For the rest of his life, he suddenly remembered that the dantian in his body had suddenly become smoother in the pursuit of escape, turned over in the air, took a deep breath, and prepared to find a quiet place to check his situation.

However, as soon as he lifted his breath, his abdomen was like a knife!

The dantian that was originally slowly repairing had a sharp stinging pain, like a knife wheel spinning and stirring in the sea of qi, and like countless tiny Gu worms tearing and devouring all the way along the meridians, and there was no pain in the whole body!

"Ahh

The peaks are steep and the cliffs are deep. Yunmo's body didn't know how many times it collided on the convex peak of the cliff, rolling all the way and bumping into each other.

Although he tried his best to suppress the chaotic and riotous true qi in his body, it was good to drag the corpse and not move, every time he mentioned the true qi in the gas, it seemed to be stimulated by the alien true qi in the outside world, and the big acupoints around his body were like being pricked by needles, and the upper and lower meridians were extremely painful, and in the dantian, it was like a violent beast in captivity, rushing left and right in the dantian, and supporting the major main veins to death.

"Boom!"

Yunmo finally rolled to a plane, and his body slammed on the ground, and at the same time, the true qi that was headless in the swollen meridians seemed to be shaken by the vibration of the body, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood slowly flowed out.

Like a river, Yunmo's cheeks were immersed in the cold water, his scattered hair swayed slightly along the gurgling stream, and the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and nose was dizzed away by the water under his face.

It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to raise a finger, Yunmo was paralyzed by the abnormal movement of the dantian qi sea, and could only lie on the ground panting.

He had one cheek against the ground, his back facing in the direction of the deeper current. The shallow icy water was about to touch the wings of his nose, and the rough breath blew wrinkles on the surface of the water, bounced back at one strand, and collided with the next spreading water streak, disappearing into nothingness.

The river beach in the distance is also a thick layer of ice, and from the strange head-up perspective of Yunmo, it exudes a faint white mist.

The left hand buried in the water scratched it twice, and found that the stream was very shallow, and the ground was so cold that it seemed to be made of ice.

Suddenly, Yunmo was alarmed, and Yunmo was shocked by the strangeness of this ice valley environment. The ice was so thick that it only emitted a faint mist under the strong direct light, which was extremely cold. But why is there a small stream with a small amount of water flowing quietly here without being frozen?

If something is abnormal, it is a demon, although the saying that it is not too unfrozen is not too unusual, but Yunmo is in danger and has to be more cautious.

Feeling strange, he endured the severe pain and exerted all his strength in his limbs, tried his best to prop himself up, and rolled to the shore and fell down. After resting for a while, he didn't use his true qi to ease up a little, and his waist twisted and rolled on the ground for a few weeks in a row, just rolling to a slight depression against the cliff that he had just meowed, and sat up with all his might. Only then did I have the leisure to look at the situation I was in.

Here is an extremely narrow canyon, the distance between the left and right is only two or three zhang wide, and the tightest and narrowest place is only more than a zhang wide, forming an extremely steep landscape of "a line of sky".

At the bottom of the canyon, a shallow stream meanders along the mountain, and what is even more surprising is that the entire surface of the mountain is crystal clear to the depths, and it is all made of solid ice!

Looking up the stream, it seemed that at the end of the sky, a towering mountain peaked upright.

The valley was very quiet, Yunmo sat here for a long time, except for the faint whispering of giant whales in the distance, and the never-ending fierce hissing wind in the canyon, he didn't hear a single sound coming in.

It seems that there should be no life here.

He didn't dare to touch the true qi that exploded in his body again, and let them gradually become docile and quiet as they tore and cut the meridians again and again. Yun Mo, who had regained some strength, did not dare to study the cause of the true qi storm in this terrifyingly quiet ice valley, he endured the swelling pain in the dantian meridians, stood up, used his spear as a trekking pole, and walked along the direction of the upper reaches of the stream towards the high mountain.

He faintly saw that a few small black dots hovering around the mountain peaks in the distance, although it may not be safe there, but the environment where living beings exist is much better than the strange atmosphere in this silent ice valley.

Sunlight refracts into the glacier and refracts down along the smooth ice walls on both sides. The wind in the mountains and rivers was squeezed by the canyon, forming a sharp knife-like effect, trying its best to drill into the mouth, nose, ears and ears of people, forcing Yunmo to protect his head and face and staggered forward.

The shadow wall in front of the side reflects the image of a black-robed young man strolling forward, gradually approaching Yunmo. But he glanced at it lightly and ignored it. Because all sides are covered with extremely smooth and smooth ice polished by the wind, and a mirror effect is produced under the heavy refraction of the sun, Yunmo has long been surprised after being shocked by his own image several times.

Suddenly, he stopped his steps and pricked up his ears.

In addition to the bitter cold wind and the strange hiss of yin and yang, there was a trace of extremely slight rubble rubbing sound and did not stop, cautiously clenching the spear in his hand, Yun Mo suddenly reacted: My robe has long been torn apart by myself in the Ice Spider Snow Valley!

With a "groan" in his heart, Yunmo was first happy and surprised. Hurriedly and cautiously ducked to the side, the tip of the spear straight forward, right around the corner—he was not sure whether the man he met in such an extremely dangerous place as the Far North Ice Sheet was friend or foe.

However, he didn't have to wait long, and the black-robed man who seemed to be extremely seriously injured staggered around the corner with a slight gasp, facing Yun Mo.

The moment he saw the other side's face, Yunmo was startled, and the spear involuntarily stabbed forward, and when the man was caught off guard, he passed through his shoulders and nailed him to the ice wall!

Yet the man struggled as hard as he could, as if he did not feel pain, and tried to break down from the spear. The entire spear was constantly skewed by the weight of his body, and the ice wall behind him cracked with fine lines.

At this moment, Yun Mo, who stepped forward, grabbed the spear shaft and lifted it up, lifting the man in the air. At this time, although he was unable to mobilize the slightest trace of true qi, his physical strength was still there, and no matter how hard that person tried, he could not break free from the spear that pierced his shoulder.

Seeing that he couldn't land on the ground, the man stared at Yunmo with his teeth and claws, and his mouth actually let out a roar that only a beast can have.

After a moment of silence, Yunmo quickly drew his spear and attacked like lightning, taking advantage of the man's fall to hit him in the neck.

After a moment's twitching, the man immediately burst into breath. Yunmo slowly leaned down and opened his eyelids.

Two eyes as black as ink!