Chapter 505 Cold Blood Ice Crystal (Twenty-Three) Cold Blood Palace

"Don't chase it, if you chase it again, you'll die." The sound of dizziness, nausea, and vomiting makes people pull through the ink-coated sky like a windmill. The breeze blew, and a pair of cold star-like eyes came, scraping the delicate skin of a body.

An old man in white stood like a ghost on the Dachao River, his white hair untied and fluttering. The whole body exuded a cold temperament! The thin lips bit tightly, and the deep eyes shot out a blade-like coldness.

Qiao Fang and the others were stunned for a moment, condensing the spirit of the Sixth-Order Great Sage how dare to say this. The gloom that accumulates on the face turns into an intoxicating beauty. "Holy friend, you also want a piece of the pie".

The white-haired old saint laughed dryly. "That sword, it is a newly created holy soldier in the Holy Sword Mountain, it was stolen down the mountain by the criminals, and you still want to share the soup"?

Qiao Fang and the other saints stalked their necks as if their breathing was stagnant. Sweat trickled down his cheeks, and his pink face turned dead white. The Nine Flames Warrior is from the Holy Sword Mountain, no wonder it will hurt the Silver Flower Inspector.

"Withdraw". Qiao Fang didn't hesitate for a moment, and took thousands of saints to turn into shocking and fly to the Desire Cave.

The white-haired old saint had a cold, evil look. "Take the meat, and don't look at the catties."

The crystal bubble of jade Yingying flew out of his hand, and the water vapor drenched in the airspace slowly inhaled the crystal bubble, a thrilling escape little by little. The escape technique of the Holy Sea Clan, where did the little saint learn it?

Bang. The crystal bubble exploded in the sky full of blood. The white-haired old saint covered his eyes violently, his face fell into the ashes of the pot with a gloomy face, and he muttered from his shriveled mouth for a long time. "It's over, it's over, the grandson comes back, and he has to kill me, an old man."

The white-haired old saint grimaced, took out the crystal letter and pressed it on his forehead, sighed and bounced into the night sky. The holy soldier didn't get it, and the person still looked dead, and the white-haired old saint blew his beard and looked at the desire hole with hatred. Helplessly, it turned into a wisp of light smoke and flew into the morning light.

The water of the big mixed river is blue and gloomy, mixed and heavy. The rippling soft waves are tranquil. Euphemistic. The surface of the river glows with the morning glow, and the bright red scales gradually appear.

The flowing gray waves, gradually floating up the light veil general mist, like a heated cauldron, ethereal rise thick and faint, deep and shallow, wisps of steam, faintly revealing the shadow of the green tree, in the faint fog to move, flow, a colorful rainbow across the Qianzhang River, the green mountains and green shadows under the rainbow bridge.

It was dark and heavy at the bottom of the river, and suddenly there was a yellow light. The dead river trembled slightly, like a ghost stirring the stagnant water. Wow, whirl, whirl into a small whirlpool.

Inside the vortex was a pouch with a big belly, and yellow light shot out from the pouch. The swelling of the holy bag, and with a small crack, a small crack popped open, and a drop of blood floated out of the crack, slowly rising a foot, hovering between the small swirls.

Burst. Half a mouth, a long whisker sticks out of the crack. "Let me breathe, I'm going to suffocate".

Pop, it seems that something hit the fish head hard. The fish's mouth and whiskers are gone.

The blood beads stopped in the deep and pale water, and trembled slightly and shook out a few green shoots. The green sprouts sprouted, stretching out their thin tentacles, wriggling forward like hooks. One, two. Slowly, five tentacles stretched out from the blood beads, some thick, some thin, and some fast. Some stretch slowly. The tip of the thin tip shimmered with a crystalline green light.

The pitch-black river, between the red blood beads and the green tentacles, shrouded in a mysterious light. The green antennae trembled slightly, shaking out several thin lines. The tip of the upside-down tender thread is folded up like a snake's head and extends upward, and the tender strips slowly wrap around each other to form staggered vertical and horizontal veins.

Click, a thicker green whisker stiffened violently, 10,000 points of green light were ejected from the green whisker, snow-white as a new skeleton, revealing strength, frivolous 10,000 strands of green silk, overlapping vines, thick. The tip of the green silk is curled, woven and stretched around the new steel and iron bones. The color is getting denser and whiter.

Poof, the blood-colored essence beads burst open, the fine white silk threads instantly turned red, and the vertical and horizontal muscles stretched out strong and flexible, and the delicate and moist seemed to be roasted red. A layer of green gas faded out of the red light, covering the strong muscles like a light veil.

The white light is lit up, and the fine porcelain-like smooth and white skin is gently shaken, and the soft ripples are revealed, turning into handsome, sculpted facial features. The corners of his mouth were curled into a bright first quarter moon, and a spoignant smile was pouted. The dark and deep ice eyes look wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy.

His breathtaking eyes swept over the sacred bag in the whirlpool. Poof, seven yellow rays of light flew out, instantly penetrating the center of the eyebrows, and the vast divine consciousness flew out of five hundred and fifty miles in one breath.

The surface of the Dachao River set off a burst of angry waves, green and jade ripples, under the illumination of the sun, like a golden garment, magnificent.

The black fibrous root jumped out of the sacred bag with a long heart-shaped seed, shook the beard playfully, patted the holy body, and a small whisker scratched the green leaf stem and root, as if with a few doubts.

"Come in, nothing has changed, it's still the same home." A mini phantom jumped out of the center of the eyebrows, and even pulled and dragged, pushing the black fibrous roots towards the dantian.

The black fibrous roots are mischievous and willful, and the two green seedling leaves tremble slightly, and the stems are long, dark green like jasper, like jade.

"Come in you". The miniature phantom kicks the black fibrous ass. A black light submerged into the dantian. Boom, white fog spots, churning one after another, the thick fog rolled up like cotton balls, and the Danhai Sea became wet, slippery and confused.

A black and red disc was thrown into the Danhai, scattering thousands of red and black crystal beads. The clear, turquoise Danhai Sea shines brightly, a small pool of water appears, and two large lotus leaves are layered on top of each other, like an emerald green umbrella. The clear water flows into the pond full of green lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves are like emerald green and transparent plates floating on the water, trembling slightly with the wind, rippling layer by layer......

"Dead fish, if I don't bake you into dried fish this time, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart." Mo Xie slowly stood up. In the battle of the Great Mixed River, if it hadn't been for the opportunity to make a quick decision and abandon the Holy Body, the divine consciousness and spiritual root would have been destroyed by the vicious Saintess of Desire. It's a pity that there is not a single chance for the restoration of the Eucharist.

Mo Ye swept his eyes, the black river water, the river surface is sparkling, the water is turbulent, the cool breeze blows the leaves on both sides of the river to make a "rustling" sound, the fine mist is like a light veil shrouded in the river surface, gently soothing the rippling blue waves on the river surface, layer by layer, like green silk segments, and like clouds sprinkled on the river surface.

Mo Xie grabbed the holy bag, slapped it hatefully, pulled out a thin chain, and pulled out the red tail.

The fish swung its tail, stopped shouting, and desperately drilled into the holy bag. "Mo Shengyou, there is something to discuss, don't be rude."

Slap, slap, Mo Ye slapped the fish's tail, gritted his teeth, and with each slap, the fish's scales buzzed out, and the red scale armor turned white. "Don't be rude, I almost killed you, you wait, see if I don't roast you alive. ”

fluttering, the fish drilled out of the holy bag, made a big black spin, and slapped the ten-fold tail of the fish towards Mo Ye, the red and white fish bones, and the spines stretched out of the fins and rowed towards Mo Ye's throat.

The black armor instantly covered Mo Ye's whole body, creaking, and the fishbone spurs slashed through the black armor, flying out countless blisters, gathering violently, rising to the surface of the water and exploding with a bang. Fish with a powerful water blast. "Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me strength, escape."

The fish turned into a red line and pierced into the blue-black water. The crystal chain in Mo Xie's hand tightened violently, sliding out gurgling blisters. The smell of burning through the skin is like burning.

Click, one end of the crystal chain, locked on Mo Ye's wrist. Mo Ye was pulled by the strong pulling force, like a fish in the water, holding up a line of waves.

"Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me the strength to collect." Mo Ye turned into a line shadow in the water, and the crystal chain in his wrist instantly retracted more than a foot long.

Mo Ye patted the fish that had fled lifelessly in the water ring, and pinched a small piece of fish scales. Hehehe "Scales up".

When the fish heard Mo Ye's voice, Teng's two blister eyes jumped out of their sockets, flew to the fish's tail like a catapult, and stared at Mo Ye's eyes. With a scream, the fish spat out countless bubbles from its mouth and stopped in the water like an eggplant. Two pairs of pop-up eyes, full of smirk. "Mo Shengyou, there is something to discuss, I have served, I really served, open one side, live open one side."

"On the open side, fish, you are the least particular, without me, if you can go to the holy area, you would have become fish a long time ago." Mo Xie grabbed the fishtail. Dead fish can't be guarded against, and you can't tell when you're going to get started.

"Well, how are we brothers, let me tell you a big secret, there is a cold vein under the Longying Cave, and there is a treasure in it. Mo Shengyou, you let go of me, I will take you there". The fish's bubble eyes retracted their sockets, and they turned strangely, and the dim sum eyes turned clearly.

Mo Xie stared at the fish, okay! I will talk about the conditions, I am all on this, and I am still playing with myself. Mo Xie took out the exquisite phoenix body sword hilt from the holy bag and flicked it lightly. With a buzz, the nine-heart chain double-edged monster sword appeared in his hand, and the blood-red light reflected the Great Chaos River like the sunrise on the river.

The fish with red light on their faces were so frightened that their scales exploded, both pairs of black bubble eyes turned red, and golden fish oil the size of beans oozed out of the cracks in the scales. The fish gills are big. The sound of crying. "Mo Shengyou, really, I really didn't lie to you, there is a magic stone."

Mo Ye's face changed cloudy. Could it be that the fish is talking about the magic stone on the cold devouring stone that seals the cold blood ice crystals. Mo Xie turned his wrist, and the tip of the Red Sun Divine Soldier's sword was aimed at the fin. "How do you know that the Dao is a demon stone."

Yu'er was stunned, Mo Xie Zhi Dao Demon Inscription?" "Mo Shengyou, Demon Inscription is the Zerg Secret Script, I saw the stele in the Cold Blood Palace, if you are interested, I will take you there." It's too dangerous there, you're grabbing my tail like this, we're going to die."

Mo Ye was a little confused, this fish is okay, how have you been mixed up all these years, how do you know so much. "Where is the Hall of Cold Blood"?

"Longying Cave, under Longying Mountain, the ghost is very secret, the last time I went, my little life was almost thrown in." The fish's eyes were terrified. (To be continued......)