Chu Ming felt that the snowflakes were not real, but true qi, but this true qi was frozen by something extremely cold. When he thought of the family curse that Lan Ruolin said, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Bang! The first snowflake fell and fell directly on the abdomen of a monster. The snowflake exploded, blowing the monster into pieces.
Hula, the monster died, and a disciple from the dragon hunting holy land flowed out of its belly. However, the child was already divided and was bitten to death by the monster, and it would never be able to survive.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, a series of snowflakes fell, Lan Ruolin's powerful strength was revealed, and a bloody path was broken for the two of them. Chu Ming did not dare to be negligent, and a murderous aura appeared on his face. He rose up and a dragon's power exploded.
The true energy started to flow like money.
At the same time, monsters appeared again, fighting against the two of them with no chance of life. Strands of resentful spirits continued to emerge in the flesh wall. Although Lan Ruolin and Chu Ming were killing wildly, they were still surrounded.
Boom, Chu Ming knocked another monster away, but it was useless.
Lan Ruolin's pretty face was even more frosty, as if she had activated her true energy, making her even colder: "It's not a solution to continue like this. I can feel that the flame grave is not far away. If I two can enter it, the monster will definitely not dare to enter the Dragon Breath range."
Chu Ming was a little irritated. He knew that this would not work, but looking at the boundless monsters and resentful spirits, how to break through.
"Hiss!"
The fight continued, and in a blink of an eye, an hour passed, and Chu Ming and the others moved less than ten meters. There were countless monster corpses left along the way, and the resentful spirit had no idea how many were killed, but they could not rush out at all!
"Junior brother, be careful!"
Ten resentful spirits rushed over and surrounded Chu Ming. Lan Ruolin's pretty face changed, and a rare resolute appeared in her eyes. She bit her fingers and forced a wisp of blood to throw it towards the ten resentful spirits.
The ten resentful spirits that could be seen with naked eyes instantly turned into ice.
Puff, Lan Ruolin's face turned pale, and she snatched her mouth from the blood, landed on the ground, turning into ice slag.
Chu Ming was surprised. Although it was very dangerous just now, as long as a soul whirlwind broke out, he could definitely smash ten resentful spirits. But he didn't expect that Lan Ruolin would actually rescue him with injuries. At this moment, Chu Ming's eyes were a little more.
"Junior brother comes with me. As long as Ruolin does not die, I will definitely ensure you are fully prepared!" Lan Ruolin said firmly.
Lan Ruolin's thoughts are actually not complicated. She is a very principled person. Since she brought Chu Ming, she must protect her. This is why Lan Ruolin hates Du Lingyun so much. She is angry because she thinks that if it were her, she would never do that!
Lan Ruolin's voice was soon destroyed by the roars of monsters and resentful spirits.
The woman smiled bitterly, and the smile was a luxury for her. From childhood to adulthood, as the curse became deeper and deeper, she had long forgotten how to laugh. The seven emotions and six desires may be troubled by mortals, but for her, it was a luxury and a treasure...
"Escape together for three breaths."
But at this moment, Chu Ming's voice was like a ray of dawn in the cold winter, which made Lan Ruolin slightly stunned. She looked at Chu Ming's back and could not see Chu Ming's expression, but at this moment, she felt a mountain standing in front of her!
"Paiyun Palm!"
A roar came from Chu Ming's mouth.
In an instant, the whole person's golden light shone brightly, as if a dragon roar exploded in his body. Lan Ruolin looked at him in surprise, and Chu Ming gently slapped a palm. She couldn't see the trick, but after this palm hit a monster in front of her.
boom--
The wind is blowing!
The wind was condensed by the true energy and blasted directly through the body of the monster. Since the monster, the roar suddenly suddenly broke out, and the monsters were hit by the true energy and were directly split into pieces, even the resentful spirits!
This palm is to comprehend the big tree that just entered the Dragon Soul Sacrifice.
Just like this, Chu Ming’s true energy was pulled out from half of his body!
"One breath!"
Chu Ming's voice emerged.
Lan Ruolin put away his shock, pulled Chu Ming up, and took the shot towards the bombarded road, but in an instant, it was blocked again.
"Soul Storm!"
He shouted again, and a transparent whirlwind rippled from Chu Ming's body. The complete soul power condensed. He instantly squeezed out all the soul power in his body. The storm range was extremely large, and the resentful spirits struggled to break, and even the monsters appeared to shine.
Chu Ming, whose face was pale, was stunned and thought to himself that he could not have imagined that this soul power would have such a wonderful use.
"Two breaths!"
Lan Ruolin was extremely surprised. Chu Ming was already shaking. She put her arms around Chu Ming's waist, exerted force on her legs, urging the true energy in her body. The two of them were galloping towards the distance like streams of light, and she stopped shouting: "Chu Ming, you are about to enter the Flame Tomb, it only takes one breath!"
The sound disappeared and the two stopped them again.
"Bastard! Killing formation!"
Chu Ming had blue veins on his face, and he took out a branded crystal from his arms. It was a killing formation given by Zhao Pojun. As the true energy poured in, a mysterious formation slowly emerged on the demon dragon's flesh wall, and a murderous aura burst out!
Ye Feng, Zhao Pojun, who was meditating, changed his face wildly: "The killing formation has been used, may Chu Ming be in danger!" He snorted coldly, and his hands were running quickly. Soon, a ray of golden light broke through the void and appeared on the demon dragon's abdomen!
That is a clone of his spiritual energy hidden in the magic circle by Zhao Pojun!
"Oh my God, what's this place? What's wrong here!" Zhao Pojun appeared. He looked at the red and wriggling flesh walls of the four walls, the dense resentful spirits and monsters, and the pale Chu Ming.
"Senior Brother!"
Chu Ming was also shocked, but he could not say much: "The Dragon Soul Sacrifices a Change, the Demon Dragon wants to devour us and resurrect us. Please help me get some breath!" Chu Ming looked at the indifferent clone and said briefly that he wanted to spread the news!
Zhao Pojun was shocked and drew magic circles one after another with both hands.
In an instant, the air seemed to be a formation, and Zhao Pojun shouted: "This clone is stored in the magic circle, and it only has one blow. You and the two of you escape quickly. After you go back, I will report this time to the master and ask him to decide!"
How dare Chu Ming and the others be negligent? With Lan Ruolin's support, they flew towards the distance.
After a breath... rumble! The entire demon dragon's flesh wall was filled with screams, and an ancient voice echoed angrily in the body of the demon dragon: "Who is the rat? When this dragon is resurrected, I will kill you thousands of times!"