She looked behind the tree and unexpectedly found that he held a three-finger-wide long sword. The sword edge was fierce and murderous intent, and his body was filled with a breath visible to R eyes. It was not mysterious energy, but spiritual energy.

There is no doubt that he is a cultivator!

However, something was obviously wrong with him now. Although he was trying hard to suppress and endure it, the layers of white and frost-like things that were condensed on his beard, eyebrows and face were not frost, and what was it?

Frost? Why does the body suddenly have ice?

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, the last man in black pierced a long sword with air conditioning into his chest. The man in black half knelt down, blood was overflowing from his mouth, staring at him with his eyes tightly, and opened his mouth to say something but couldn't say it. Finally, he fell down before he could swallow it.

At this time, Ling Mohan's body trembled slightly, as if it was frozen. He stood there quietly, like an ice sculpture. The cold air that spread out all over his body was like a thousand-year-old ice, which made her hiding ten meters away able to feel the coldness.

"Bang!"

He fell down straight, his body trembling on the ground, gradually curling into a ball. Not only that, the frost on his face seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

Seeing that something was wrong, she hurried over.

"Uncle? What's wrong with you?" She came to him and squatted down, and was about to help him up, but when she touched him, she felt the biting coldness.

"Hiss! So cold!"

Instinctively retracted his hand and looked at the person who opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise. Why is it so cold? Wouldn't he be frozen to death if this continues?

He closed his eyes again after just a glance at her, his lips gradually turned purple.

Seeing that his condition was not good, she gritted her teeth and then endured the biting coldness and penetrated his hand. The probe was shocked.

"Is this... a thousand-year-old cold poison?" She opened her eyes wide in shock, a little incredible.

There was a cold air flowing in his pulse. It was the extremely cold air flowing in his body that caused him to do this. Moreover, the extremely cold air was clearly a cold poison, and it was not an ordinary cold poison, but a thousand-year-old cold poison!

Suddenly, I heard a faint sound of flying in the night and murderous aura coming towards me, and the movement was no less than twenty or thirty people.

Her eyes sterned, and she thought to herself that there was no place to hide around her. So her fingers injected with the power of mysterious energy pointed at his fainting. The next moment, a divine thought moved and brought him into her space.

Just the next moment when the two disappeared, thirty men in black surrounded the surroundings with swords. The leader frowned after seeing the dozen dead men in black. Y's deep voice was full of hostility.

"There was still aura here just now. He must have walked far when he had a cold poison attack! Look for it!"

"Yes!" The man in black responded in unison and divided into several teams to sweep in several directions around.

At this time, in the space, Xiao Huofeng was staring at Fengjiu angrily. Unexpectedly, she actually caused such a man with a biting cold air all over her body to come in.

At this time, Feng Jiu had no time to pay attention to him, but was busy using his mysterious energy to protect Ling Mohan's heart veins. If his heart veins were frozen, he would not be far from death.
Chapter completed!