In the face of the energy that came from the five spurs, Yan Qijun, who was depleted of the true yuan in his body, hissed and burned the Yuan Infant he had just condensed at all costs. The huge and pure True Yuan was born out of thin air, and a large area of gray and white aura poured out of Yan Qijun's body, and he cursed viciously and took out the last life-saving magic weapon on his body, 'Life and Death Pei'.

A gray-white light flew into the sky, turning into a shield-like light curtain that firmly blocked Yan Qijun's body.

With a loud bang, the five spirits fell heavily on the light curtain of life and death. There was a violent turbulence in the gray and white strong light, and after the two snaps of their fingers rubbed against each other, the five qi that had weakened more than ten times slammed into Yan Qijun's body, blasting in from his chest and leaking out from behind him, blasting his body open five transparent wounds the length of a palm.

Spurting blood, Yan Qijun's red eyes widened, and he roared sharply: "Cheap woman, this king will not die, and you will be destroyed by the nine clans." ”

Picking up the unconscious Xiong Wanling and Crane Qianqiu, Yan Qijun was almost crazy about burning the Yuan Baby, and his body turned into a dazzling bright light and flew forward. At that moment, Yan Qijun actually exerted a terrifying high speed that was almost teleporting, and the distance of hundreds of miles was fleeting, and he crashed headlong into the ice hundreds of miles away, and quickly sank into the thick ice.

Immediately after, dozens of terrifying qi bombarded the sky, blasting the Xuan Ice in the radius to smithereens.

The terrifying energy chased after him, Yan Qijun was rushed by the qi wave, and a ball of blood exploded at the same time in his seven orifices, Yan Qijun, who was almost in a coma, gritted his teeth, with a desperate lone wolf that only a lone wolf at the end of the road had to be afraid of death, desperately casting all the spells he could cast at the moment, and desperately broke through the ice and fled forward.

Sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes to break through the ice with the Five Elements Escape Method, sometimes to escape directly with the body to smash the ice, and sometimes to escape with the help of the natural tunnel in the ice. In just one tea time, with an almost collapsed body, Yan Qijun dragged Xiong Wanling and Crane Qianqiu, who had huge bodies, and actually escaped hundreds of miles away like a miracle, and fell heavily in the cave eroded by the sea water under the Xuanbing Ice in great embarrassment.

The Yuan Infant that had just condensed yesterday had been burned to the point of dying, and the true yuan in the body was depleted again, and the ten meridians in the body were broken nine and a half, and the five internal organs were even more broken and cracked. Yan Qijun could feel it himself, two huge wounds were torn open on his heart, and his heart was almost cut into three pieces, and now a large amount of blood was pouring out of the wounds, quickly filling his chest.

Touching the storage ring on his finger, Yan Qijun smiled bitterly, the last bit of healing elixir was gone. He, Xiong Wanling, and He Qianqiu lay side by side on the ground, quietly waiting for death to come.

Yesterday, Rì was raided by Lin Qiuluo and his people in Drifting Snow City, relying on the self-explosion of the dead guards around him, Yan Qijun and others escaped from Drifting Snow City by luck. But not long after escaping, Crane Qianqiu, who was hit the head, fell to the ground and was chased by Lin Qiuluo and others. Lin Qiuluo, who was anxious to kill Yan Qijun and the others, brazenly used an immortal weapon to attack, and an immortal thunder thundered down, Yan Qijun was forced to be helpless, so he could only sacrifice the purple smoke tent and barely resist.

But where can the purple smoke tent resist the attack of the immortal weapon? Zi Sè Yunyan almost shattered as soon as he came into contact with the immortal thunder. Fortunately, Xiong Wanling recovered the demon bear body, blocked the attack of the fairy thunder with his huge body, and protected Yan Qijun and He Qianqiu. With Xiong Wanling's cultivation of nearly 10,000 years, and with his powerful physical defense power after turning into his original form, that immortal thunder almost didn't blow Xiong Wanling's back to pieces.

The muscles in his back were reduced to nothing, a vertebra was broken into seven or eight sections, and Xiong Wanling, whose internal organs were exposed, was even severely injured by the fairy thunder, and was almost beaten to pieces. Fortunately, it was the protection of his life that barely allowed Yan Qijun and He Qianqiu to survive, but He Qianqiu's two legs were also shattered by the fairy thunder, and Yan Qijun was even more shocked by the fairy thunder, so he was shocked to death.

Fortunately, Lin Qiuluo was blasted down with a fairy thunder, and a deep pit with a depth of hundreds of miles was blasted open on the snow field, and Yan Qijun, who barely maintained a trace of sanity, grabbed the severely injured and dying Xiong Wanling and Crane Qianqiu and got into the big pit, and fled for their lives along a cracked road underground.

What's even more mysterious is that Yan Qijun was severely injured by the residual strength of the immortal thunder, and his body was almost shattered, but with the wonderful effect of the reincarnation of nine deaths and nine lives, he broke through the bottleneck of the peak of Jindan that had plagued him for more than a thousand years in just a quarter of an hour, and successfully formed a Yuan Baby. Moreover, the speed of forming a primordial infant was extremely fast, and there was no thunderstorm coming, and he successfully reached the cultivation of the early stage of the primordial infant.

The cultivation skyrocketed, but the injury was still there. Yan Qijun exhausted all the elixirs that the three of them carried with them, but he barely managed to hold a trace of anger from Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu. Moreover, this trace of anger may dissipate at any time, Yan Qijun was forced to be helpless, he could only follow the impression in his memory, follow the cover of the snow field, and flee in the direction of Flying Snow City, in a vain attempt to escape back to Wanxian Star through the Void Shifting Array of Flying Snow City.

As a result, he was discovered by Lin Qiuluo again, chased and killed all the way, forcing him to hide with the help of the snowfield. He never dreamed that Lin Qiuluo would actually go crazy to that extent, and actually used the origin power of the immortal weapon, which was almost equivalent to launching a fatal blow from the self-detonating immortal weapon. The snowfield was destroyed, he was forced out of hiding underground, and the life-saving purple smoke tent was also completely destroyed by the thunder, and he, Xiong Wanling, and He Qianqiu were even more shocked by the aftermath of the thunder, and now they are not far from death.

If it weren't for the burning of the Yuan Infant just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to escape here, right?

There was a strange phosphorescent flicker in the burrow, and a faint blue halo illuminated the surroundings. Some transparent jellyfish freely swam in the ice that was several times stronger than steel, and their hazy figures were like ghosts, and these blue lights were emitted by these jellyfish. Yan Qijun looked at these jellyfish in surprise, wondering why they were able to swim in the ice.

The injuries on his body were deteriorating, and death was invading Yan Qijun's body and soul inch by inch. Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu, who were lying beside them, were breathing weaker and weaker, and their bodies were cold inch by inch. Yan Qijun looked at those smart jellyfish in despair and sighed faintly.

"No loss, no loss in this life!"

Yan Qijun laughed at himself faintly: "As the prince of Dayan, he has been clothed and fed since birth, and he has never suffered any setbacks and sufferings. When other clansmen went through severe tests for power and cultivation, as the crown prince of Dayan, I have been carefree for the past two thousand years, just enjoying myself. ”

"No loss, no loss in this life!"

With a wry smile, a large amount of black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. Yan Qijun muttered in a low voice: "It's just, I'm really unwilling! In this life, for more than two thousand years, I haven't done anything? Even, except for that time when I went to Mocheng to resist the Heavenly Immortals, this is the first time I have been out of the Thistle Capital." For the first time in more than 2,000 years, I have truly left the thistle! More than 2,000 years of imprisonment, I ...... I'm really unwilling!"

At the same time, black blood gushed out of the seven orifices, and Yan Qijun turned his head with difficulty to look at Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu, who were only a trace away from death. "It also dragged down the two national teachers. Especially Xiong Guoshi, if nothing else, he will soon be able to break through to the late stage of the Yuan Shen, and the immortals can be expected!"

"Hey~~~" Yan Qijun raised his eyes to look at the jellyfish shuttling in the Xuan Ice, and countless faces shook in front of him.

In the end, a pretty face suddenly froze in front of him. Yan Qijun was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Alas, how can it be you? Although you are Zi Xuan's biological mother, Zi Xuan is my favorite daughter, but you ...... I forgot what you look like, how can I still see your face?"

The face gradually blurred, and the cold face of Beg jumped out.

Yan Qijun coughed violently, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Let this king die with peace of mind! Why do you still think of him before you die? This damn boy, he deceived Zi Xuan with his rhetoric, and he actually had the audacity to introduce the Heavenly Immortals into the Ten Thousand Immortal Stars! This bastard boy, he ...... He ......"

There was a sudden huge shock in the distance, and a piercing roar came, echoing repeatedly in the cave, shaking the corners of Yan Qijun's mouth and almost cracking his eardrums. Yan Qijun shouted in horror: "That dead woman, catch up, don't let this king live, otherwise, the whole house will be beheaded, and this king will use the most cruel means to retaliate!"

I don't know where a strange power suddenly came out, Yan Qijun stood up with a strange smile. Although his vertebrae were broken into three segments, he straightened his waist and stood up. Picking up Xiong Wanling and Crane Qianqiu, Yan Qijun laughed loudly: "Two national teachers, if you want to die, let's go find a quiet place to die." Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to be humiliated by a woman before he died?"

'Quack' laughed wildly, and Yan Qijun staggered forward along the rugged water-eroded road in the cave with heavy steps, dragging the bodies of Xiong Wanling and Crane Qianqiu. The huge roar behind was getting closer and closer, and a faint air explosion was used from behind.

Suddenly, the top of his head lit up, the thick ice layer was shattered by a huge force, and Lin Qiuluo, who was wearing a white sè immortal armor and had a white sè long whip circling and flying like a flying dragon by his side, was suspended above Yan Qijun's head, and let out a sneer.

"Yan Qijun...... You ruined Drifting Snow City and caused the five disciples of the Great Martial Palace to lose their bodies. Okay, very good, very good! How can I thank you? Hundreds of thousands of people in Drifting Snow City were destroyed in one fell swoop! The five disciples of the Yuan Shen Realm of the Great Martial Palace have lost their physical bodies! Even a thousand swords can't get rid of the hatred in Gu Nǎinǎi's heart!"

Lin Qiuluo's face was distorted in anger, and his whole body was trembling.

With a wave of the long whip, a white light shuffled out, penetrating Yan Qijun's body from the back of the heart, and then flung it heavily, tearing a hideous wound on Yan Qijun's body. From the heart to the right shoulder, half of Yan Qijun's body was torn apart, and a large amount of black blood kept gushing out.

Yan Qijun raised his head with difficulty, looked at Lin Qiuluo and smiled: "So, woman, how about being the king's plaything and letting the king help you get out of your anger?"

When death came, Yan Qijun didn't bother to pay attention to any etiquette, so he simply followed the example of the market, and bargained for cheapness.

Lin Qiuluo's body stiffened, she screamed with her teeth and claws in anger, and pointed at the long whip beside her casually, a dragon groan sounded, and the long whip brought up a bucket-thick white light and pulled it down, and slapped it straight towards Yan Qijun's Tianlinggang.

Yan Qijun closed his eyes and waited for death, feeling a strong wind above his head pressing down, Yan Qijun sighed in a low voice: "I knew ...... earlier"

The whip fell with a whistling sound.