"Is it the Phantom Array? I didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power at all, was it covered by the wind and snow?" Qin Yan muttered to himself, "This is troublesome, where does this nearly thousand miles of snow break the formation from?"

He thought for a while, lifted his sword and swung it to the ground, only to see a huge frost sword qi suddenly smash down, carving a gully more than a foot long on the ice, and then floating to the front of the ravine, and then swinging the sword, adding a horizontal to the ravine, forming a simple arrowhead, and then going in the direction pointed by the arrow.

This time, it seems that he was lucky, and he never encountered the sword marks of the past. He carved an arrow on the ground every ten miles, and walked more than a hundred miles before he met his mark again. Next to that arrowhead, there was a sword mark that was almost completely buried by the wind and snow, and it was the place where he carved the first arrow.

'Back to this place of the!'

Qin Yan was annoyed in his heart, dragged his sword around the ravine, the tip of the sword drew a crooked circle on the snow, looked up at the gloomy sky, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Where did the lonely soul and wild ghost come from, he actually performed such a trick on grandpa, and there was a kind of battle with grandpa for three hundred rounds, see if grandpa doesn't pick your skin!"

The roar spread out in all directions with great force, shaking the snow in the sky and rolling back, and even the fog was driven back for miles by this drink, and it was finally a lot clearer in front of him.

Qin Yan was stunned for a while, and when he lowered his head, he inadvertently saw the big circle he had drawn, and he chuckled in his heart, and thought: "I heard that when a person walks at night or in the suburbs, he can't tell the direction, and he will always turn in circles in the same place, which is called ghost hitting the wall. What the hell is it that I'm encountering now, this young master is invincible in the door, and now he's being played with by ghosts, if I catch it, I have to beat it to pieces!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his whole body burst out with a ferocious momentum, raising his long sword and stabbing it into the ground until the sword body was half submerged. He clearly felt the majestic power spreading and stirring underground, flying from place to place. I only heard a dull loud noise from the ground, and suddenly a snow wave splashed high, and the surging energy under the ground suddenly found a breakthrough, and the huge sound wave converged into a line and shot out, sharp to the extreme, but it seemed to be silent.

Qin Yan's feet stepped on the ice and snow waves one after another, and flew to a height of thousands of meters in the wave after wave of uprushing air. When I looked down, I saw a large area of snow that seemed to have been plowed by thousands of ploughing oxen, and it was messy. He slowly fell, looked around, and secretly sneered: "After receiving my full blow, now, any ghost should die!"

He stepped forward and ran in the direction of the arrow he had previously had. It didn't take long for the second arrow to be seen, followed by the third, then the fourth...... His face gradually turned a little pale, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape this cage after all. If it goes on like this, it probably won't be long before it's back to where it was. He began to feel a little anxious in his heart, could it be that Young Master Ben would be trapped in this place for life and death?

He thought of Hei Sha, such a grandmaster-level figure, if he fought head-on with the monster, he would be able to get out even if he was defeated, but if he was trapped on this thousand-mile ice field, he couldn't see the way back before, and he couldn't see the way back, even if he had great ability, he could only end up with hatred......

Could it be that Young Master Ben will fall into the same fate as him?

This young master is a genius who has not been born in the world for 500 years, if he is buried in this ghost place, even the heavens will not be able to stand it!

Qin Yan stopped and looked around, at this moment, the wind and snow stopped, the black curtain was deep, the fog was thick, and he couldn't distinguish the southeast and northwest at all. Now for him, it doesn't matter which side is the west, he just wants to get out of this ice field as soon as possible, as for the palace of the Ice and Snow Empress, whoever likes to go will go, I won't accompany you, master!

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, and in desperation, he had to sit down cross-legged and breathe on the ice.

After entering the realm of impeccable perfection, the spiritual power in his body did not increase much, but it became more refined. His buttocks were pressed against the ice, and he only felt a chill seeping from his lower limbs and upper body, penetrating through the meridians, freezing the spiritual power in his body and slowing down a little. He hurriedly used his divine soul to mobilize his spiritual power, circulating around the four limbs and hundreds of bones to maintain the temperature of his body. After such a moment, he suddenly found that a part of the pure and cold ice spiritual power was not driven away, but was incorporated into the Eight Meridians and Hundred Senses in the process of fighting, and merged with his own spiritual power, and even his entire body began to exude a chill.

"It doesn't seem to be good! If it goes on like this, Young Master Ben will be frozen into ice cubes from the inside out......

The spiritual power passed through the spiritual platform, and the feeling of cold infiltration spread throughout the body, and it didn't seem to be very uncomfortable. However, the temperature of his body is indeed getting lower and lower, and I don't know whether it is happy or bad if it goes on like this.

Looking inward, the ice attribute in the spiritual power became more and more intense, and even glowed with a hint of blue luster, which was quite crystal clear at a glance. According to this trend, it seems that Young Master Ben is going to be made into an ice sculpture......

He suddenly stopped cultivating and stood up, only to see that a layer of ice crystals had formed on his sleeves and chest, but he didn't feel any discomfort. With a flick of his arm, he shook off the snow crystal, and his left and right hands touched together, and his heart was shocked: It's so cold! Touching his chest again, the cold feeling coming from his pulseless heart is no different from the wind and snow outside.

Come to think of it, the blood in my body must also be cold and cold!Haha, can Young Master Ben still be considered a human being like this? Hahahaha-

Looking around, the world is at a loss, and there is no way back, maybe God really wants to kill me. At this time, there was no longer much anger in the mood, only full of desolation. It seems that dying in the wind and snow is my final fate. At this moment, who can know that I am always alone, and who will grieve for me?

Pity my short life, only to enjoy a moment of pleasure, will pass away like a meteor, at this time suddenly look back, the past fragments flashed one after another, most of them are hypocritical whirling and bloody killings, only a moment of a page, maybe I have seen the pretty face of a beautiful woman. I'm sorry for your beauty, I probably missed it......

I've been bored all my life!

Ha ha!

He raised his head, laughed insolently, and suddenly let go of his palm, letting the sword slip between his fingers, and then spread his arms, lay down on his back, and smashed into the snowdrift.

After running thousands of miles in one breath, Young Master Ben is a little tired, so I will rest for the time being, and wait for me to wake up...... If you wake up, Ice Queen, I'll settle accounts with you bitch!

Perhaps, it is a blessing to never open your eyes again and sleep forever in this snowy country, right?