The little flies flutter their wings and make a subtle "buzzing" sound.

This is the only change technique that Yunmo is proficient in, when it is said that after breaking through the fourth layer of ** Xuangong in the Arctic Ice Field, Yunmo soaked in the pool mud bath for a month, and filled his body with that mysterious and wonderful energy - according to Cheng Peng, the Tianchi Pool mud is brewed by the residue of the West Queen Mother's refining for hundreds of millions of years.

With the help of the kind of magical energy that nourishes the body at any time, Yunmo's infinite wonderful path cultivation has taken it to a higher level, and it is no longer limited to changing into a fixed dead thing, but also into a living thing, although the change is not completely - this is also the reason why he has turned into a fly, in addition to his small body is not easy to be noticed, but also because he has never been able to turn his head into a fly head.

Although it has wings, but the height of five or six zhang is also very difficult for a fly, Yunmo flew vigorously for a long time, and then passed through the deep hole with a thickness of four or five zhang, and entered the second layer under the hot air that slowly discharged downward.

"Purr ~ Purr ~"

Different from the first layer, the second layer of the Xuanhuo Altar was pitch black, except for the entrance that could be seen through the slightest red light, there were only two faint light sources, except for a stone platform with changing streamers, there were only two flames that could not be extinguished with heavy snoring.

Knowing that the stone platform was the key to the Xuanhuo Jian to open the third layer, Yun Mo was more concerned about the two fires, and when he flew closer, he found that it was a huge fierce beast with skin like stone, sleeping comfortably on one side of the stone wall. As it breathed heavily, flames poured out of its massive nostrils.

It turned out that this was the flame beast, in the Far North Ice Field, I had seen the Ice Horn Armor Demon Dragon with a thick layer of ice on its body, and it was not surprising that it was a strange beast that could swallow flames with cloud ink, and flew around it, and found that it had fallen asleep, so it was relieved to fly towards the exit that had been opened above.

The second level of space is invisibly divided into two parts halfway up to the elevation. The hot air that poured in from the entrance of the first layer below steamed upwards, colliding directly with the chill that had settled down on the third layer in the air, and a trace of white mist formed in midair. And when Yunmo crossed this layer of white mist, a trace of coolness hit the whole body.

It was as if I had returned to the Far North Ice Field, and the chill that was so chilling on the lava seemed so discordant. Flying upwards with his little wings with all his might, Yunmo suddenly seemed to understand why as the Shangguan Ce of the Elder of the Incense Valley, the magic weapon turned out to be the Nine Condensation Cold Ice Thorn, and this Xuanhuo Altar, except for the person who held the Xuanhuo Jian, only he could open it.

Since ancient times, ice and fire have been opposed, but is it not possible to live together?

Thinking wildly, he flew into the third layer, and his chaotic thoughts were interrupted by the bitter cry of the three-tailed demon fox, accompanied by another sharp and high-pitched female voice: "Shangguan Ce, stop! Xiaoliu! Give him something, give it to him!"

Looking towards the place where the voice came from, I saw a huge white fox two people tall lying on the ground, its limbs seemed to be limp and unable to exert any strength, but it still struggled to crawl forward, its sharp teeth glistening in the light of the heavy ice.

It's just that cold light, but it looks so colorful. The thick iron chain that was only wrapped around her waist still circulated a strange dark red light in this ice and snow, as if a bloodthirsty demon spirit was constantly devouring the blood essence of the white fox.

Nine beautiful tails were scattered weakly to the ground, and the fluff trembled rapidly at first glance.

Not far in front of her, the gray-robed old man Shangguan Ce was stepping heavily on the chest and abdomen of the white-robed man Xiao Liu's back without hurry, with a cruel smile on his face, and said softly: "Boy, listen to your mother's words, hand over the Xuanhuo Jian, the old man can be the master and leave your surname." Although the voice was soft, it carried a chilling and strange emphasis, and even Yunmo, who was in the body of a fly, couldn't help but tighten his back.

"Ahem, cough" Xiao Liu slumped on the ground and turned over, wiped away the blood oozing from his mouth and nose, a mocking smile appeared on his handsome face, and he stared at Shangguan Ce and smiled: "You let my mother and her go, and I'll take you to Xuanhuojian." ”

"Oh, is it?" Shangguan Ce, who stood upright, had his face sunk into a dark place beyond the reach of the light, and his gloomy voice was indescribably strange. He withdrew his feet from Xiao Liu's chest, and paced unhurriedly towards the nine-tailed white fox trembling on the ice.

"I heard that the nine-tailed fox clan has spiritual power above the nine-tails, and I don't know if it's true. His business became more and more gentle, but he suddenly stepped on one of the white fox's delicate and soft tails, and she screamed and trembled in pain.

A faint white light came from all directions and condensed into the palm of his hand, forming a transparent ice blade, sliding on his fingertips, and asked casually, "What will happen if I cut off a tail?" ”

"Stop!" Although the white fox was so painful that tears were about to come out, he still insisted on gritting his teeth and closing his eyes without saying a word, but Xiao Liu hurriedly stood up tremblingly under the support of the three-tailed demon fox: "I have promised you, let my mother go, and I will take you to get the Xuanhuo Jian immediately!"

"I have already experienced the cunning of you demon foxes!" Shangguan Ce's eyes showed a hint of madness, and he immediately squinted at them and said, "At this time, you still want to deceive me, it seems that you have to make you suffer a little!"

A hideous expression of resentment and happiness appeared on his face, it was because these damned foxes had stolen the Xuanhuo Jian, and he was used by that person to play on the subject, and he was sent here for three hundred years, a whole three hundred years, and he could only be trapped in this lonely and empty altar.

It's called a town guard, but it's actually a prison!

All of this is caused by the culprits in front of him, how could he give them a glimmer of hope to escape?

Since the last remnant of the sin has thrown himself into the net, let's pay the price for the three hundred years that the old man has wasted!

Shangguan Ce felt as if an angry beast was roaring in his heart, and there was a heartfelt pleasure in his heart, as if what he wanted to cut off was not the tail of the white fox that had long lost its resistance, but someone else who he couldn't bring up the slightest idea of confrontation!

The more angry he was in his heart from his long-term habit of forbearance, the softer and calmer the expression on his face. The ice blade slowly swirled towards the root of the white fox's tail, Shangguan Ce listened to the hoarse cry of the six-tailed demon fox, and watched the tears in his eyes mixed with blood contaminating the bright white clothes, all this was so enjoyable, the blood water was so delicious, that even the fly flying from the side seemed so cute.

Wait, flies?

The Incense Valley had already been paved with insect repellent medicine, so how could there be flies? Even if there were, and occasionally entered two that did not die for a while, how could they have the ability to pass through the lower two floors of the Xuanhuo Altar and fly to such a high third floor?

If you look closely, why did the fly have a human face?

One thought after another flashed through his mind in an instant, and under the high concentration of his mind, he felt that an inexplicable strange change was quietly rising in the air around him, and the keen spiritual awareness brought to him by the high cultivation made him receive the danger signals spread in the darkness.

The feeling was so abrupt and obvious that his body made the choice faster than his brain.

In the surprised eyes of the two foxes, Shangguan suddenly dispersed the condensed true qi, and a "donkey rolling" with great disregard for the image flipped to the side.

"Poof!" The air waves swirled, the ice chips flew, and the figure that suddenly appeared in the ice room shot like lightning, and the surging air knives staggered vertically and horizontally, slashing at the vest of Shangguan Ce who was fleeing out.

However, Fang Cai's sudden evasive reaction saved his life, although Shangguan Ce was slashed in the back by the Haoran Qi Knife, he avoided the vital point of the vest, and spurted blood and flew forward a few feet with that attack, just falling to the entrance of the third layer, and hurriedly drilled down.

He fled so badly that he didn't even look back at the person who had attacked him from beginning to end.

However, Xiao Liu and the three-tailed demon fox who were standing on the side saw the person's face clearly, and their faces were happy.

The six-tailed demon fox couldn't help but vomit two mouthfuls of blood when he saw Shangguan Ce fleeing into the hole, how could he let him go so easily when the hatred in his heart was still unquenched?

"Big brother!" the three-tailed demon fox shouted, and staggered away against the wind.

"You ...... Old friends don't say hello when they meet. As soon as Yunmo said two words, he couldn't see the figures of the two foxes: "Alas, be careful that there is a ...... below."

was shouting loudly to remind them to be careful of the flame beast below, but Yunmo, who had just stepped into the entrance of the cave, only heard a loud "boom", and the passage between the third layer and the lower layer was completely closed.

Yunmo suddenly realized that Shangguan Ce could open this door, and of course he could control and lock them inside.

Without saying more, Yunmo took out the Xuanhuo Jian in his arms. He shook it in front of the white fox staring at him with wide eyes: "This thing, how can you make it?".

Shangguan Ce sat cross-legged on the ground, blood oozing downward from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes flashed with crazy pride, and his mouth kept moving, chanting the ancient mantra.

Over there, there was a roar and a tremor, and the two foxes saw that the entrance to the third floor was sealed, but they were suffering from the attack of the flame furious beast, and kept dodging, and could only let out a roar from their mouths, but they could not do anything.

As the entrance of the cave was completely sealed, and the sound of the third layer was not heard at all, Shangguan Ce collapsed weakly, leaning against the wall, although the air knife did not hit the vital point of his vest, but a strange true qi with extremely destructive power had already invaded his internal meridians, at this time, he not only couldn't mobilize the slightest true qi, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

However, looking at the two foxes that fled between the claws of the Red Flame Beast, he breathed a sigh of relief, and found that he no longer needed to fight for his life. Shangguan Ce, who was relieved, swept away Fang Cai's panic, and instead flashed a layer of vicious brilliance, and began to think about how to concoct the trapped sneak attacker.

At this moment, he only felt a shock in his vest, another shock, three shocks, and the earth shook the sky. The surrounding qi rose sharply, and a loud roar began in the altar under his feet, sounding like a rushing and roaring volcanic magma, surging and undulating.