() The little sword spirit was so fast, as if it was teleporting, and it disappeared from everyone's sight in almost a few breaths.

"Don't let him run! Chase!" Elder Yang and Cao Gou rushed up at the same time, chasing in the direction of Zhuge Buliang's escape.

The others also chased after Edgeworth, intending to follow and see the excitement. Moreover, Zhuge Buliang has several strange treasures on his body, the Nine Shadows Black Gold Iron, the Sword Spirit, and the mysterious stone sword, the stone sword can compete with the Jindan stage cultivators, it must not be a mortal thing, anyone who sees this kind of thing will be crazy.

Jin Yao and Su Yan also chased after him, and they also had thoughts about the three strange treasures in Zhuge Buliang's hand.

"You must find a way to contact this person and get that sword spirit in your hands!" Jin Yao's eyes showed a hint of heat.

Su Yan nodded, pursed his lips and said nothing, and after a while, he said: "I always have a feeling of restlessness, but I can't feel that something is wrong." ”

Jin Yao turned his head, his eyes showed a little pity, and said, "Maybe you're too tired these days, don't think too much." ”

Su Yan buried his head in silence, and his rosy red lips twitched slightly.

.......

A blue light swept through the air like light and shadow, and Zhuge Buliang was once again amazed at the degree of the little sword spirit, even faster than the degree of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator Yukong. Hundreds of miles passed in an instant, Zhuge Buliang turned around, and his pupils narrowed into a line.

"Squeak~~"

The little sword spirit let out a childish voice, as if something had appeared. Zhuge Buliang looked up, a tall ice tomb stood in front of him, and at this moment he had come to the tomb of the frozen woman, the frozen woman was the Demon Dao wizard five thousand years ago, the Taoist companion of the Demon Killing Luo.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Zhuge Buliang noticed that around the ice tomb, there were corpses all over the field, and there were corpses everywhere, and they were all corpses of cultivators.

The little sword spirit carried Zhuge Buliang around the ice tomb, in the ice tomb, the frozen woman was still intact, calm and serene who was in the ice, although it was just a cold corpse, but her beautiful face was still suffocating.

"Woo woo~~~"

The little sword spirit flew around the ice tomb a few times, as if it was very nostalgic, and a childish smiling face appeared on the sword, quietly looking at the stunning woman in the ice.

"Do you know her?" Zhuge Buliang seemed to feel that the little thing was very lost.

"Woo woo~~"

The little one whimpered, looking pitiful.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at the corpses everywhere, he believed that these people must have wanted to get the attention of this stunning woman in the ice tomb before they died. At the beginning, Demon Slayer Luo buried his red face here, and subdued some ice and snow beasts to protect it. But Zhuge Buliang firmly believes that there must be a killing array engraved in this ice tomb, and if the ice tomb is moved without permission, it will definitely be destroyed.

A cold aura hit, Zhuge Buliang frowned, he knew that it must be the Yang Elder of the Yuan Infant Stage who had caught up.

"Little one, we can't afford to delay any longer, we have to get out of here. Zhuge Buliang urged.

"Squeak squeak woo~~" The little sword spirit whimpered, and once again took a deep look at the stunning woman in the ice tomb, and disappeared into the air with Zhuge Buliang.

Two hours later, the little sword spirit had already left this ice field with Zhuge Buliang, and it was dark to see it, Zhuge Buliang came to this deep canyon again, and vaguely remembered the scenes he experienced with the little demon fairy here.

Zhuge Buliang's divine sense dispersed, and this canyon seemed to have experienced a great battle at the beginning, and it became full of chaos, and some of the spells carved on the mountain wall had been destroyed by people with swords.

Out of the canyon, Zhuge Buliang was shocked to see that the blood-colored array that was originally guarding here was gone. Although the surrounding rocks are still blood-red, the lore formation has been destroyed, and Zhuge Buliang said darkly, it should be destroyed by the old figures of the major factions.

Wanyin Valley, still miserable, the little sword spirit carried Zhuge Buliang in the dark quickly crossed, he also saw a lot of cultivators here, at this moment Wanyin Valley is no longer a secret, the old people of the major factions have broken through a passage in Wanyin Valley.

Following everyone's route, Zhuge Buliang escaped. Three hours later, he had already appeared on the periphery of Fengmang Mountain, and he had been in that underground world for several months, and now when he saw the outside world again, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"The old man who said the dog is not dead yet!" Zhuge Buliang felt a cold aura behind him gradually approaching, and without saying a word, he urged the little sword spirit to fly towards the sky.

This area of Lizhou is mostly continuous mountains, and the land is extremely vast, Zhuge Buliang escaped for thousands of miles, plunged into a group of mountains, and suppressed his breath to the extreme, and he couldn't even feel his breath. The little sword spirit had already turned into a blue light and drilled into the stone sword.

The cracks on the stone sword were already denser than before, and Zhuge Buliang believed that if he used it a few times, this stone sword would definitely be completely damaged.

A few minutes later, when a figure flew in, it was Elder Yang, who scanned the mountains with cold eyes, and his divine sense swept downward.

Zhuge Buliang only felt a chill behind him, and at this time, a waterhole appeared in front of him, and there was an unusually cold breath in the waterhole. Zhuge Buliang didn't say a word, and jumped into the pool. The water splashed in all directions, rippled in circles, and then calmed down.

At this moment, an invisible divine consciousness wave swept quickly through the area. Stagnant for a moment on the waterhole, there is a sweep into the distance.

In mid-air, Elder Yang frowned and said, "Why is this kid's degree so fast, it must be that sword spirit helping him." ”

After thinking about it, Elder Yang quickly crossed the air and left.

In the pool, Zhuge Buliang just showed his head, and another divine consciousness fluctuation swept by, and Zhuge Buliang sank into the pool again. Cao Gou's face was gloomy, he only had one arm left, and his left shoulder was blurred with flesh and blood, thinking that he had been cut off by a loose cultivator in the foundation building period, Cao Gou couldn't help but be angry.

"I'm going to kill that kid!" Cao Gou snorted coldly and disappeared into the distance.

This time, Zhuge Buliang waited for most of the hour to show his head, and the moment he climbed out of the pool, a thick layer of frost had formed on his body, his lips were blue, and he muttered: "Why is this unfortunate waterhole so cold? ”

The cold pool was bubbling cold, Zhuge Buliang sat on the edge of the pool, running the exercises to regulate pranayama, and after more than ten minutes, the frost on Zhuge Buliang's body had been steamed away.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes looked at this Qingtan with bright eyes, a faint cold air floated out, and a faint layer of clouds and mist rose above the pool.

"This is a rare cold pool, there must be some natural treasure in it. Zhuge Buliang said darkly, a faint white light swirled outside the body, and Zhuge Buliang jumped into the waterhole again.

Before jumping down again, Zhuge Buliang asked the little sword spirit to stay on it and told it. If he does not come up for a long time, he will go down and salvage him.

The little guy nodded and patted his little chest humanely.

Zhuge Buliang really doubted that this little thing understood.

The water in the pool was cold and piercing, Zhuge Buliang dived towards the bottom of the pool, and when he dive to a distance of fifty meters, the cold air was even more calm. Before, Zhuge Buliang was just hiding thirty meters away from the water, but now he has dived to fifty meters, and Zhuge Buliang only feels that cold chill penetrating deep into the bone marrow.

"It's really cold, I'm afraid I'm going to freeze before I come into contact with that heavenly treasure. Zhuge Buliang secretly complained bitterly, turned the true yuan in his body, and the hazy white light shrouded him.

After diving about a hundred meters again, Zhuge Buliang only felt that his blood seemed to be frozen, and the cold pierced into the bone marrow. But at this time, he appeared at the bottom of the pool, a little white light........

The little sword spirit stood on the edge of the waterhole and flew around the waterhole twice, staring at the waterhole with big smart eyes. At the same time, a pair of hands were playing, and a "squeaky woo" sound came out of his mouth, as if he was counting the numbers.

At this time, two figures fell, a man and a woman, the man was dressed in a golden robe, his appearance was handsome and extraordinary, and the woman was born with a beautiful face and a beautiful body.

The two of them had been chasing after Elder Yang and Cao Gou, originally they just wanted to do a rough search in this mountain, hoping to try their luck, but they were really bumped into by them.