The hole behind the broken ice was a man tall, and it was so white that nothing could be seen. Jiang Feng didn't look at the hole too closely, and his gaze quickly fell back on the ice sword in front of him.

The Divine Sense was just about to reach over to check the ice sword, when the ice sword vibrated and took the initiative to fly up, leaning towards Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng hurriedly flashed to the side. The ice sword didn't touch Jiang Feng, and it exploded all at once. From within the ice sword, a pale blue light the size of a baby's fist burst forth.

Jiang Feng had just seen that light when he felt a powerful sword aura enveloping him, and this sword aura also contained a piercing cold aura. All the water vapor in the space around Jiang Feng froze in this instant. Even Jiang Feng's hair and eyebrows formed a layer of frost in an instant.

At this time, where does Jiang Feng still have time to take care of the frost on his hair and eyebrows. He hurriedly used his spiritual power, and emitted sword qi to resist the sword qi around him. The Seven Swords of Rainbow appeared together, guarding Jiang Feng's side, and could attack the light blue light at any time.

To Jiang Feng's surprise, when he wanted to control the Rainbow Seven Swords to attack that light, the Rainbow Seven Swords did not move. Jiang Feng urged again, but the Rainbow Seven Swords still didn't move. At the same time, Jiang Feng also felt the meaning of rejection coming from the Heavenly Rainbow Sword. These seven swords from the Haotian Sword Shrine actually refused to attack that ball of light.

The Rainbow Sword not only rejected Jiang Feng, but also took the initiative to drill back into Jiang Feng's body. The sword qi that enveloped Jiang Feng suddenly became stronger at this moment. Jiang Feng could only resist the urge to scold and use his sword qi to resist.

The two sword qi were stalemate together, one belonged to Jiang Feng and the other belonged to that group of light. Sweat began to flow from Jiang Feng's forehead, and the sweat quickly froze. The sword qi that shrouded him was also shrinking, and Jiang Feng could only continuously enhance his sword qi and stretch out the sword qi that wanted to crush him.

The little bell on Jiang Feng's shoulder was already standing on the hilt of Jiang Feng's sword, squeaking at the light with its little paws, as if it was cheering Jiang Feng on. Although the sword qi from that ball of light couldn't really get close to Jiang Feng, that cold aura was close to Jiang Feng. The little bell was obviously not affected by the cold, and its condition was much better than that of Jiang Feng, whose hair and eyebrows had turned white.

"Is that all there is to it? If so, then you can rest. After a stalemate of about half an hour, Jiang Feng squeezed out these words between his teeth.

The sword qi emitted by that light no longer became stronger. The spiritual power in Jiang Feng's body was running wildly, and his sword qi was slowly improving. The reason why it was slow was because Jiang Feng had also reached his limit. He is now continuing to enhance his sword qi, which is undoubtedly breaking through himself.

In fact, Jiang Feng had other means of attack, and there was more than one. Not to mention anything else, as long as Lan Wu appeared, it would be able to greatly enhance Jiang Feng's combat power. However, in the face of the light cluster that attacked with sword qi, Jiang Feng did not let Lan Wu appear, and he did not use other means to resist.

As a sword cultivator, facing a sword that could be evenly matched with him, Jiang Feng naturally wanted to use the means of sword cultivation to subdue him. Using other means, Jiang Feng would feel that it was disgraceful to win. Moreover, Jiang Feng had never encountered a sword cultivator stronger than him, let alone a sword. He just had to rely on the means of sword cultivation to completely defeat that light.

As time passed, Jiang Feng's sword qi increased very slowly, but it was indeed increasing. An hour later, Jiang Feng had already blocked the light sword qi five meters away. Two hours later, Jiang Feng's sword qi formed a circle with a diameter of six or seven meters, enveloping that ball of light and the sword qi emitted by that light. Three hours later, Jiang Feng's sword qi had converged to a diameter of three meters.

After a full five hours, Jiang Feng's face had turned pale. The spiritual power in his body was about to run out. The encirclement formed by the sword qi he exuded had been compressed to a circle with a diameter of more than ten centimeters. After a while, I will be able to touch the light.

Another hour passed, and Jiang Feng, who was standing there, was a little shaky. The sword qi above the light cluster was finally completely defeated by Jiang Feng at this moment, and Jiang Feng's sword qi firmly wrapped the light ball. At this moment, there was no sword qi emitting from that light, not even the cold qi. And although Jiang Feng still wanted to go further, he didn't have the strength anymore.

The sword qi dissipated, and Jiang Feng almost sat on the ground. Lan Wu appeared beside him, holding Jiang Feng and leading him backwards. And the light quickly caught up. When Lan Wu saw this scene, he hurriedly made a move, but the light suddenly flashed and disappeared in front of Lan Wu's eyes. When he reappeared the next moment, he had already touched Jiang Feng's nose.

Lan Wu was shocked and was about to make a move, but found that Jiang Feng had nothing to do. Instead, he touched the light cluster on Jiang Feng's nose and stepped back a little. It's like a ball hitting a wall and then bouncing back. The light group stepped back a little, then moved forward a little, and then stopped there.

Naturally, Lan Wu will not be reassured. She helped Jiang Feng to step back, and Jiang Feng was taking out the ice and fire wine to drink. The light group saw Jiang Feng retreat and followed again. This time, he also circled around Jiang Feng.

This time, Lan Wu no longer pulled Jiang Feng to move. After drinking the diluted ice and fire wine, Jiang Feng, whose spiritual power was recovering quickly, his face became much better. He watched as the ball of light was circling around him, touching himself from time to time. After a while, Jiang Feng stretched out his right hand, and the light fell directly on Jiang Feng's right hand.

Jiang Feng's first feeling was the bright ice in his hand. A layer of ice had formed on his hands, and he was so frightened that he almost threw the light away.

"Could this be a sword spirit?" Jiang Feng said to himself as he looked at the light with his divine sense.

"It's not like it, what the hell is this?" Jiang Feng shook his head, feeling that his guess was wrong.

After studying for a while, Jiang Feng waved his hand holding the ball of light, and an ice sword appeared in his hand. A sword aura with a biting chill emanated from the ice sword. When the sword was swung, a trench tens of meters long and two meters deep was immediately drawn on the ground.

The next moment, Jiang Feng's hand was moving, the cold aura on the ice sword disappeared, and the ice sword also turned into a water sword. The sword qi on it did not weaken in the slightest. As he waved, the ground covered with thick layers of ice melted rapidly, and a large amount of water flew into the air with Jiang Feng's waving hand. When Jiang Feng pointed his sword in one direction, the water condensed into a water sword and shot out quickly.

"Not only can it condense cold qi into a sword, but it can also condense water vapor into a sword. It can be said that everything related to water can be condensed into a sword by this light. Jiang Feng looked at the light cluster in his hand and said.

Jiang Feng had a guess in his heart, but this guess was a bit too outrageous, and he didn't believe it would be true. The light in his hand is indeed very powerful, but the consumption of spiritual power is also very large. That is, Jiang Feng, if he changes to someone else, I am afraid that if he can't stab a few swords, his spiritual power will have to be exhausted.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Feng wanted to put away the light. As if sensing it, that ball of light automatically drilled into Jiang Feng's body and entered his dantian. Jiang Feng took a closer look and found that there was already his aura on the light, and there was no movement in the light, so he was relieved.

Turning to look at the hole in the ice wall, Jiang Feng thought about it and walked over. This hole is likely to be the exit from here.

The entrance of the cave was white, and after Jiang Feng walked in, he still couldn't see anything. But he felt his body moving rapidly. This movement is not his own movement, but an uncontrolled movement. It was as if there was a force pulling him.

After more than ten seconds, the force that was pulling Jiang Feng disappeared, and the surroundings could be seen clearly. Jiang Feng found that he had stopped moving, and had come to the top of a mountain.

"It's a teleportation array. Jiang Feng said in surprise when he saw his feet. At his feet, there was a teleportation formation of no small scale. At the same time, he also unexpectedly found that in his hand, there was an extra translucent token. Judging from the material of the token and the feel, it looks like it is made of ice.

No wonder he felt himself moving quickly, it turned out that he was teleporting. When he looked up, he saw that there were other people on the top of the mountain, and many other eyes were looking at him. Some of them just glanced at them and showed disdainful expressions.

"How did he get here?"

"No matter how he came, with this kind of cultivation, he can only be sent to death when he comes. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not easy for anyone to come here. Maybe someone has hidden their cultivation. ”

As Jiang Feng stepped down from the teleportation array, he vaguely heard the voices of some monks talking. Jiang Feng didn't pay much attention to the monks' discussions. After he stepped down from the teleportation array, he found a place where no one was standing, and then began to look around.

It's a mountain range with no end in sight. Every hill is covered with green trees. The aura here is also very strong. Jiang Feng also sensed that there was something abnormal in the aura here. It seems that there is something else within the aura.

"How does it smell like a fairy. Could it be that he really ran to the immortal realm? That's not right, shouldn't the immortal realm be all immortal?" Jiang Feng muttered in his heart.

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking like this, he saw two monks, a man and a woman, walking towards him. When he saw those two people, Jiang Feng's face suddenly became a little gloomy.

He turned his head slightly to the little bell on his shoulder and said, "Didn't you say that I took the nearest and safest road, and why did those two men seem to come here before me?"

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The author said: "I wrote it wrong before, it's a little bell, not a tinkerbell." ”