Under this extremely cold ice cave, the breath exhaled from the mouth can instantly condense into frost. It is difficult to open the eyelids, and the pupils shrink rapidly. The entire sight is completely blurry. Even if you can see clearly occasionally, you will not be able to see clearly.
It's all transparent ice and white frost.
Without Tong Yang's restraint of Qi, although Fanchuan's body can move at this moment, under this ice cave, Fanchuan is completely motionless, because every time he moves, the crisp sound of rotating bones will be heard in the air.
, the crisp sound of "papapapa" had already made Fanchuan feel in awe. At this moment, Fanchuan truly felt the biting coldness.
"It's... it's finished, I'm going... I'm going back to my place..."
Fanchuan shivered, slowly curled up, squatted down and squeezed into a corner. Although it was a corner, the only thing his back touched was a towering icicle.
Ice shards fell from the icicles like rain, and all of them hit Fanchuan. Fanchuan just shook his body symbolically and had no intention of moving away.
The cold continued, and there was only the howling of coldness in the entire ice cave.
"Chu Yuan! Yes, Chu Yuan!"
A thought suddenly flashed through Fanchuan's mind. At that moment, Fanchuan immediately forced out his true energy and used the Chu Yuan Purple Sword.
A flash of purple light added a bit of color to the transparent and white space, making it look very warm. As soon as Chu Yuan held it in his hand, Fanchuan immediately absorbed a large amount of true energy, trying to sweep away the cold air around his body with sword energy.
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"Whoa!"
The sound of sword energy breaking through the air sounded. Fanchuan's idea worked. He saw that the place where the purple light of Chu Yuan's purple sword illuminated was unusually bright and clean. However, Fanchuan knew that this was not because the ground was bright and clean, but in fact it was just the sword.
The air only forced the cold air away, so that Fanchuan's vision became brighter, but outside the purple light of the sword energy, Fanchuan's vision was still blurry. It can be imagined that the cold air is completely growing here, but
It can be forced back, but it cannot be dissipated.
After receiving a hint of "warmth", Fanchuan seemed to have thought of something again. He immediately raised his eyes and looked at the Jinglian Feather Ring worn on his finger. A trace of true energy blended into the feather ring, and in its place was a flash of light, and then
I saw a strange-shaped little wine bottle appearing in Fanchuan's palm.
“Hope it’s useful!”
Opening the lid of the small jug, Fanchuan lifted the jug and drank it all in one gulp.
The contents of this wine pot are exactly the dew wine that Elder Anwu gave to Fanchuan when he left Yeyuemen. Elder Anwu prepared it alone. Fanchuan had kept it in the Jinglianyu Ring before.
If it hadn't been too cold at this time, Fanchuan would have almost forgotten the existence of this jug of dew wine.
After drinking too much, a burning sensation suddenly filled Fanchuan's body. Fanchuan usually didn't like drinking, but this time he drank, which made Fanchuan crave for it and left him with endless aftertaste. Not only did it effectively help Fanchuan refresh his mind,
It also plays a role in keeping out the cold. Although it does not completely relieve Fanchuan from the cold, this small "warmth" is obviously enough for Fanchuan.
From then on, Fanchuan fell in love with wine.
Relying only on the warmth in his body and the space swept out by Chu Yuan's purple sword, Fanchuan tried to stand up and began to check the surrounding environment.
The first thing that catches the eye is the dazzling array of icicles of the same color, and then there are the sculpture-like ice-sealed bodies, and the fine pieces of frost, which are like snowflakes, slowly falling downwards. Taken together, it is called an extremely cold place.
, is not an exaggeration.
Each icicle is like a support body. I don’t know where the upper end of the icicle leads to, but with Fanchuan’s sight now, it is impossible to see the situation above. Moreover, behind the interlaced icicles, there are seven
The narrow passages that extend in all directions are as complicated as a frozen maze, and the place where Fanchuan is standing at this time is only one of these many passages.
"There...isn't there anything here?"
In a daze, Fanchuan always felt a kind of uneasiness, but he couldn't say what this uneasiness meant. Even Fanchuan himself didn't know what it specifically meant. It was just the coldness around him and the death-like feeling.
The silence gave Fanchuan a sense of fear in his heart without even realizing it.
Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative.
With his mind settled, Fanchuan immediately drew out his true energy again and blended it into the Chu Yuan Purple Sword in his hand. With the sword energy sweeping away, Fanchuan began to look for an exit.
There was a sparse sound of frost trampling under his feet, and the clear chirping was heard. Fanchuan was always concentrating on checking the situation in front of him and the movement behind him to prevent any unknown dangers.
But after Fanchuan swept around with his sword energy and wandered around for a few times, not only did he find nothing except icicles and frost, but unknowingly, Fanchuan turned back to the original place, because right there
At Fanchuan's feet, there were still the footprints of Fanchuan when he squatted in the corner of the icicle. Although the footprints at this time were slightly covered by the frost, you could still tell that they were Fanchuan's footprints.
"What on earth is going on? Is it a formation?"
Fanchuan began to think wildly. He stood still and looked around. After checking, he found not only no results, but also new worries.
"Squeak!"
At this moment, Fanchuan frowned for a moment, and suddenly a slight movement woke up Fanchuan. At that moment, Fanchuan immediately turned around to look for the sound, but when Fanchuan turned around, he found nothing, but
At this time, Fanchuan's mind was even more concentrated.
Fanchuan turned back to his body.
At the moment Fanchuan turned around, there was a sudden loud "boom" sound, completely breaking the silence, and after the loud noise, there were successive sounds, making it extremely commotion.
Without thinking, Fanchuan first withdrew and moved forward a lot, then turned around and looked. It didn't matter. Fanchuan only felt an air-conditioning that was colder than the surrounding environment, straight into his heart.
Because right in front of Fanchuan's sight, a thick icicle surrounded by two people was pouring towards Fanchuan, and the sound of "rumbling" ice cubes breaking could be heard endlessly.
After seeing this, Fanchuan didn't think much and instinctively hid to the side. However, due to the narrow passage, when Fanchuan hid to the side, he painfully realized that he was still within the falling range of the icicles.
He wanted to find another place to hide, but looking around, Fanchuan once again realized with heartache that there was no place to hide.
"This is the only way..."
Forced to calm down, Fanchuan then raised the Chu Yuan Purple Sword in his hand. The sword energy pointed at the icicle that was coming towards him. Fanchuan tried to use the sword energy to break down the icicle.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the icicles fell in front of Fanchuan as expected.
"Chu Yuan, come out!"
After the sound of sword energy piercing the air, an extremely pure purple light flashed through the transparent and white space. The purple light even transformed into various images, like a crazy person.
Like a ferocious beast, it immediately pounced on the icicle.
The purple light arrived at the icicle. The icicle, which originally relied on inertia to fall at a high speed, was stopped in mid-air by Fanchuan using his true energy and sword energy. Fanchuan could even feel the extreme cold emanating from the icicle.
gas.
According to the original thought, the icicles need to be decomposed one by one, otherwise there is no way to hold on for a long time. Not to mention that the true energy will be exhausted over time, as far as the extremely cold air given by the icicles is concerned,
This will make Fanchuan raise his hands and surrender.
What Fanchuan didn't know was that this extremely cold ice cave that existed under the Qingyu Pavilion had frozen to death many cultivators who were at the Great Dao stage.
"Liu Lan, come out!"
Following Fanchuan's roar again, an extremely pure blue light suddenly appeared in the space that had added a little more color. As the blue light became stronger, a strange-looking cultivator appeared.
floating in the air.
This sword is the Liulan sword that Master Lingguan gave to Fanchuan before.
Fanchuan is now using the Chu Yuan Purple Sword to resist the collapse of the icicles, and when he hits the Liulan Sword, he uses the Liulan Sword to break the icicles one by one.
Since he was controlling two cultivation swords at the same time, Fanchuan could only feel the rapid loss of true energy in his body. At this rate of loss, it would not take long for Fanchuan to run out of true energy. But in this dilemma, Fanchuan
Chuan suddenly thought of the other two gases in his body, which were the power of soul transformation and the power of beast energy.
Just in case, Fanchuan stopped using true energy to supply Liulan Sword, and instead controlled the beast's energy to inject it into Liulan Sword's body, because Fanchuan had tried to use beast's energy to inject Chu Yuan's Purple Sword before.
It was used in Zongshiyuan when killing demons, and the effect was very good, so at this time Fanchuan resolutely drew out the beast energy again.
At the moment when the beast energy was injected into the body of the Liulan Sword, I saw a sudden roar in the surrounding space, and a strong wind blew. The wind was very fierce and unprovoked, but at that moment
After Fanchuan saw that the strong wind was being sucked into the body of the Liulan Sword, Fanchuan was relieved. He realized that the strong wind was created by the beast's energy in conjunction with the Liulan Sword.
The sound of the wind stopped, and the originally pure blue sword light gradually clung to layers of black smoke. Moreover, the black smoke was like a living thing, and it actually moved around on its own. Gradually, the target of the black smoke was locked on that
Fanchuan is still on the icicles that are struggling to support themselves.
Then, as Fanchuan thought, he heard the crackling sound of ice cubes in the air. When he looked at the icicles in front of him, he saw that Liulan Sword was like an angry god of death.
It broke away from Fanchuan's hand and floated on the top of the icicle, risking
The sword body with blue light and black smoke was quickly chopping the icicles. Large chunks of ice, like huge hailstones, fell on the ground one after another. The two people were originally surrounded by the thick icicles.
It also began to show signs of malaise and gradually shrunk.
Seeing that the situation was slowly improving, Fanchuan took a deep breath, and a tired smile appeared on his handsome face.
But Fanchuan, who was engrossed at this moment, didn't know that not far behind Fanchuan, in a dark corner blocked by icicles, several dragon whiskers as thick as sticks were peeking out from the corner.