Inside the cold waterfall is a cold crystal stone cave with a white jade belt fluttering, and thousands of cold current chains flow out from the cold crystal stones, not flowing out of the cave, but slowly flowing into the cave.

Mo Ye and Yi Yu escaped into the cold crystal stone cave that surged into the cold current, and they were immediately dumbfounded. The cold current was like a sticky paste, tightly wrapping Mo Ye and Yi Yu's hands and feet, Yi Yu was so frightened that her face was discolored, and the aura of desire that emanated from her mixed body was so frightened that she flew up to the nine heavens. The fine teeth trembled and trembled, and it took me an unknown amount of time before I was lame. "Mo Shengyou woo".

Yiyu's small mouth that had just opened blocked the cotton, and the cold current surged into her mouth, instantly forming a cloud of white snow scabs, freezing so that Yiyu's mouth bulged out with white and shiny cold flowers. Mo Ye pursed his lips tightly, his eyes narrowed. The ice hand that pulled the claws frozen by the rain floated towards the cave with the cold current.

Mo Xie Danhai trembled for no reason, a red light shot out, and the transparent crystal cover slowly pushed out, and the cold current stuck to Mo Ye's body was slowly pushed away. Mo Xie restrained his divine sense and looked at the cold blood ice crystals like jumping monkeys. "Mother, what's the matter, so happy, shouting, screaming, scolding too slow."

"A thousand cold lines, fly". The cold blood ice crystal shouted excitedly. The red crystal cover emits brilliant colors and is dazzling. Fifty miles in one breath flew to the depths of the Cold Crystal Stone Cave.

Click, the crystal wall of the cold crystal stone cave made an inconspicuous small sound, and the standing cold crystal rock sucked in darkly, as if entering the underworld, shining with crystal flashes brightly and darkly.

The cold crystal stone wall cracked one after another, and the shiny black claws stretched out of the cracks, and the thunderbolt momentum of opening and closing grabbed the "thousand cold line".

"Ouch". The cold blood ice crystal in the Danhai stared at the black slippery single eye, staring at the black light glittering claw shadow with a smile. There was a fiery light in his eyes.

didn't wait for Mo Ye and Yi Yu to condense the spell. The cold blood ice crystal stretched out its pointed little hand impatiently, and poof, poof, flicked the claw center of the black light claw shadow, and the claw shadow flew into the crack in the cold crystal stone wall as if it were sucking in.

The cold blood ice crystal pouted and blew, and it was not easy to have fun. I was stunned for a moment. Ghostly eyes looked at Mo Ye who smiled lightly.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Crystal Flower Hall, the red eyes were like fireballs, and the small hand took the white velvet hat that could block the eyes. Looking at the white mercury orb shining with cold stars in disbelief, he looked left and right, grinning incredibly.

The red single eye rose into the air, flashed out of the Crystal Flower Palace, and the three rows of crystal carvings on the spar piles in the hall bounced up with a click, and moved a few steps like a puppet. Disappear in a flash.

Inside the cold crystal cave, the ghostly claw shadow slowly retracted back into the crystal wall, and the cracks instantly fused, as if they had never happened. The cold blood ice crystal rubbed his little hands, very excited. Mouthed shouting. "Hurry, hurry".

A cold snap blew, and the sound of the battle horn rang out. The more you inhale, the stronger the cold snap. pulled the "Thousand Cold Line" and fled into the crystal cold cave.

The cold snap fled, and the "Thousand Cold Lines" stopped in the glittering cold geode. There was a buzzing sound, and the cold current swirled in the wind. Blinding light flickered from the depths of the cold geode. Mo Ye and Yi Yu are like looking directly at the cold sun, and their piercing eyes hurt.

Bang, bang, bang. Oooo The strange sound came, getting louder and louder, shaking the crystal cover of "a thousand cold lines". Buzzing and trembling, Mo Ye and Yi Yu's faces were swaying with fine lines.

The cold blood ice crystal corrected the crooked white velvet hat. Stretching a long neck. Mo Evil Divine Consciousness Cold Blood Ice Crystal Several times, as if the Cold Blood Ice Crystal hadn't heard it, obliquely supported his ears. Staring at the big black eyes.

Yi Yu was so frightened that she was drenched in sweat, her face was pale, she held Mo Xie's arm, and her body hid straight behind Mo Xie.

Bang, the strange sound is so terrifying, every sound, like the sound of a cracking bell on the sea, and the pretty little face with teeth can't help but be entangled. According to the rain's divine consciousness several times, the divine consciousness is like hitting the wind knife.

Gradually, the powerful divine sense pressed down, Yi Yu's feet trembled and bent down, hugged Mo Ye's neck, and wrapped it around Mo Ye's body, and the huge jade peak was squeezed into a white cake. Le De Moxie's face turned purple.

"Holy ...... Saint...... Friend...... Light...... dot". Mo Xie grinned, sticking out his long tongue. The stuck words popped up.

According to the rain's consciousness, the bones are about to be sprinkled, and the tighter and tighter they are. Mo Ye had no choice but to stretch his neck and stiffen up.

Bang, bang, bang, bang. The terrifying voice was getting closer and closer, and the glittering cold crystal stone cave reflected a chubby ice saint, with thick arms and legs, a large round face and a black-striped melon skin hat, a round nose and a square mouth, and a twig teeth. The fat fingers were as thick as turnips, and they pulled a chain as thick as a long, glittering arm.

The head of the chain dragged a semi-circular and half-square hammer head, and it rolled with a bang, and every time the square head landed on the cold crystal, it made a piercing bang, a bang, and shot out a bright crystal light. The dazzling crystal light actually penetrated the Ice Saint's holy body, refracting an even more dazzling cold light.

"Cold stone geode, the entrant draws his soul". Mo Ye was stunned, and a rumbling roar came out of the branch's mouth. Click, the cold crystal stone walls around the "Thousand Cold Line" cracked inch by inch ice lines. The roar circled back into the narrow cold area, like two giant gongs hitting the crystal cover of the "Thousand Cold Lines".

The crystal cover seemed to be flattened and deformed, Yi Yu, who was wrapped around Mo Ye's body, had a pair of pretty phoenix eyes, and the little hands that were hugged slowly loosened, like a tree bark without feet, slowly paralyzed at the bottom of the crystal cover.

Mo Demon's eyes flashed. The Fat Ice Saint's mouth was not closed, and with one hand, the chain crystal hammer with a heavy wind sound, pulled out a snow-bright and dazzling arc light, panting like a storm and smashing towards the "Thousand Cold Line".

The elliptical "Thousand Cold Line" slowly changed from a vertical circle to a round and oblate circle, and the excess Mo Xie stood in the center of the oblate circle like a sharp cone. Strange eyes stared at the chain hammer that flew into the air.

The cold blood ice crystals gritted their snow-white teeth, grinning dryly, and with a stretch of thin fingertips, the long crystal fingers pierced out of Mo Xie's belly, and the oblique branch was in the center of the square crystal hammer. With a bend of his thin fingers, a deep pit popped out of the surface of the chain crystal hammer and flew back to the cold crystal stone cave with a roar.

In a sparse uproar, the fat ice saint flew out hundreds of zhang with the chain crystal hammer, and his thick arms and legs scattered the shelf, falling to the ground, and his bones were rolling.

Bang, bang. The chubby hand, crawling on the cold crystal stone ground like an insect, pulled the square crystal hammer, and moved to the wriggling half-fat body with difficulty. A thin neck with a round head. Jumping, silkworm-sized tears fell from the crescent-shaped eyes, humming and moving towards the round belly.

The "Thousand Cold Line" bounced back into a circle, and Mo Ye's eyelids jumped in shock. "It turned out that the outside was strong and the middle was dry, and even half a finger of the cold blood ice crystal was shattered like this."

The slender fingers of the cold blood ice crystal picked up the crystal silkworm cold beads on the ground, rubbed their small hands, and hit the square mouth of the branch teeth. A whining sound rolled out. "Break my ice body, and the cold-blooded ice ancestor will draw your soul."

Mo Xie blinked his eyes and looked at the cold blood ice crystals that were smiling forward and backwards. I muttered in my heart. "Damn, I said that this cold-blooded ice crystal is like taking Xing medicine, it turns out that there is something 'cold-blooded ice ancestor' in this cold-blooded stone cave."

Hum, the "Thousand Cold Lines" turned into streamlined bodies, and shot into the depths of the Cold Crystal Stone Cave with the cold current.

Woo, a cold and shining arc flew towards him, and the aurora was like lightning, flat and cut to the "Thousand Cold Line". It was too fast, and Mo Xie didn't have time to condense the blood shield at all. With a shrunk of the head, the "Thousand Cold Line" crystal cover shaved off the small half of the dome with a brush.

Jumping black and bright sparks, slicing through Mo Xie's black battle armor, several strands of flying hair flew in the cold current, instantly burning into black flames, leaving a scorching smell.

Mo Xie didn't come to his senses, and another arc of cold light sparkled flatly, and Mo Xie tightened his legs and floated horizontally in the "Thousand Cold Line". The cold arc is like cutting a radish, and the lower half of the arc of the "thousand cold line" is cut off.

Yiyu in the arc drew a cold light crystal line with the small semicircle. A suck flew out of the cold crystal cave.

Fang Hong looked at the gradually stabilizing cold wind tunnel with a smile, and the bark lines on her face stretched like a slippery snow surface. "Hao Protector Fa speeds up".

Fang Hong's bark eyes followed into cow eyes, and the withered finger pointed at the cold knowledge wind cave, the golden ring wind shadow flew into the wind tunnel, and the twelve old sages such as Haolin, who was concentrating on arranging the array, dropped the runes they had just played, condensed the shield light, hugged their heads and ran away, and fled towards the blue sky full of glow.

Boom, the golden ring shadow hit the arc light that flew out of the cold wind tunnel. The rolling cold flames exploded into a wail in the cold wind tunnel, and disappeared into the cold current waterfall, and the churning cold waves rushed overwhelmingly, and several old sages with canes who had time to escape in the future instantly froze into ice slag and fell into the bottomless mountain stream.

Dozens of old sages who were escaping, white, white, black and black fur robes, with the cold wave surging, emitted a cloud of cold smoke, turning into dozens of bare-haired chickens and ducks fleeing in all directions.

Fang Hong stood behind the light shield, and watched in a daze as the rolling cold flames engulfed the light escape, and bursts of blood and cold qi rushed towards him. Fang Hong's dry lips twitched, her nose was sore, and two lines of tears rolled across her cheeks, leaving a puddle of water.

The stone staff in his hand supported his trembling body, and he stretched out his skinny hand tremblingly, his movements were agile and neat, grasping the pink shadow in the cold flame, and pulling in the light shield. Fang Hong looked at the camellia holy bag bursting with cold flames, and the old tears were full of tears. "Yu'er, why are you so anxious, how can I explain to your Holy Father and Our Lady".

After a few breaths, the cold current waterfall returned to calm and slowly floated down from the top of the Falling Eagle Mountain. The cold flames were engulfed in the cold current, and occasionally there were dots of cold stars in the milky white cold current, crackling with cold flowers.

Hmph, dozens of white-striped chicken-like sages knelt in the cold sky, bowing their heads and sobbing softly. No saint dared to look up at Elder Fang Hong, and the heavy sorrow enveloped the hearts of every saint, and his heart trembled with coldness.

Fang Hong's head was buzzing, and Zhihai was like being slammed with a small hammer. His face was strangely sad and painful, and tears froze on his cheeks, shining with five-colored morning light. The cold explosion of Coldcurrent Falls is too violent. "Yu'er's powerful divine sense has never escaped."

Fang Hong's heart worm was in pain, his eyes were dull, and the stone carvings stared at the Cold Stream Waterfall for three months, and his expressionless face was hung with thick frost. Sighing, he slowly flew towards the "Two Realms Village" with a group of hairless sages. (To be continued......)