Chapter 3095 The corpse of the sky, the transformation of the essence of life!
Click!
The ice field under his feet cracked for more than thousands of feet for a moment.
hold head high--
Under the bottom of the ice lake, there was a sound of horrible roar.
Silver took a breath, and the silver gun in his hands suddenly skyrocketed, directly on the ice, and used the length of the silver gun to go away from the giant waves that swept.
However, although his response is fast, after all, it is still full.
Bang!
The water waves condensed with ice residue, hitting it on the chest of the silver.
With the chills invading the bone marrow, directly into the body.
"puff!"
The silver sprayed a sip of blood with ice residue, and in the blood, there was a burst of white smoke, just this blow, the cold was in the body, and almost the silver half of the life.
"It's over!"
In the mind of silver, the idea of despair.
As a ten -edged third, he can also be regarded as a hundred battles in the Xiaofeng camp.
But there has never been once, such as this moment of weakness and despair.
Even if the opponent did not see clearly, it almost faced the disaster.
"Wake up! Frost God Realm!"
At this moment, a roar sounded, and I saw that Yan Jinghong covered a layer of mysterious ice all over, and the whole person turned into a translucent ice man state.
With a big hand wave, the turbulent waves directly condensed into an ice pillar, caught the silver that falls in the air steadily.
As the ice pillar continued to slide, Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, and his palms shot sharply. The ice pillar spread rolled and continued to extend.
"Brother Yan!"
Yin was staring at Yan Jinghong. Although he was dangerous, in his sight, he clearly saw a huge tail fin, and took it towards Yan Jinghong's head. He patted it fiercely.
Click!
Yan Jinghong's condensed Xuan Bing, crushed directly.
Then, his whole body was drowned by the lake.
"No -Brother Yan!"
Silver screams crazy, however, everything is too late!
As Yan Jinghong was devoured by the cold lake surface, the lake water he controlled was instantly crushed.
Bang!
Silver fell heavily on the ice, and the broken ice lake that was originally broken again frozen again.
Everything happened too fast. Looking at the ice rivers of the wind and snow, Silver clenched the fist and made a mournful sorrow, "No! No! No! -"
It is swallowed up by such a glacier, and there is almost no possibility of surviving, let alone, I do n’t know how many brutal ancient giants are lurking underwater.
Silver was hitting the ice, but unfortunately, there was no response under the ice.
a long time……
For a long time ...
When Yin was almost known to be about to lose consciousness, he finally could only turn around.
Miracle, will not happen.
"Brother Yan, this life is given to me, I will never forget!"
Silver kneeling on the glacier, tears full of tears, tears were frozen into ice crystals, and he was so cold that he looked purple.
In the direction where Yan Jinghong was "swallowed", he shouted heavily, and then he stepped on the journey again.
Perhaps he and Yan Jinghong did not know each other for a long time, just because of the joint confrontation of Frezer, the team was formed.
But at this moment, Yin's gratitude to Yan Jinghong has been engraved deep in the soul.
Nympho
Am I dead?
I can't expect that Yan Jinghong would die for saving people. Is it really ironic?
Yan Jinghong, who Shen entered Binghu, only felt that his consciousness seemed to be out of his body.
When he was at the time when he was the heavenly white empire, he was just an eleven or two -year -old teenager. He was regarded as a legend and became the empire.
If he hadn't encountered Ling Feng, maybe, he would be complacent in a small place like the White Empire in his life, thinking that he was a peerless demon.
His life may be very different from now.
It's still the domineering and arrogant, unruly Yan family.
Guru ...
Guru ...
Yan Jinghong kept vomiting the breath of participation in his body. He felt that his ID was under the ice lake, the deeper, the deeper, the deeper, the deeper, the deeper.
The light above has gradually gone.
He seemed to be involved in the bottomless abyss, and was eventually devoured by darkness.
This time, it's really dead.
Yan Jinghong finally fainted completely. Although the sky patrolling in the body automatically condensed into the armor of Xuanbing and protected the whole body, it would be time to be crushed by the horrible pressure under the ice lake.
dark!
Calm!
Until the last abyss, the eternal sinking.
Nympho
Hurry--
In the ice and snow, the cold cold wind whistled.
In the snow valley, a red fire can be seen vaguely, exuding warmth.
Beyond the bonfire, there is one old and one young.
The old man was expressionless. He meditated with his knees while the bonfire. In his eyes, there was a special inscription floating, like yin and yang fish.
Such inscriptions, teenagers have seen many times.
And, never forget.
The teenager stared at the old man around him, with too many secrets on him.
I have died obviously, but I do n’t know why, I will resurrect again.
In the old man, he broke through the constraints of the Seven Love Wheels, broke through the seven emotions and six desires, and reincarnated.
It was a power he couldn't understand.
But at this moment, he is indeed a living person.
He told himself that he is now free.
Without the constraints of the Seven Love Wheels, he is no longer a quit slave. Since then, he can walk freely in the heavens and the earth.
But the teenager is very confused about the future of the future.
He once stood at the peak and declined in the altar.
He had been relieved for a moment, and he sank the magic road because of resentment.
In the reincarnation of death and rebirth, he gradually lost his way.
What is am I?
What is the meaning of my existence?
Why do I die in his hands every time.
Even if I left myself, but did I re -taste despair and failure again?
Therefore, he didn't leave, but just followed the old man.
The old man did not drive him away, and took him north to the north cold domain of the world.
The old man said, he was going to take one thing.
The teenager knows that everything the old man does is for him.
That Tianjiao who defeated himself.
It is also the grandson of the old man.
Although she couldn't understand, why the old man forced his grandson and killed the old servant who raised herself.
Why do you want your grandson to kill every woman who cares around him.
But the teenager knows that the old man must pay great attention to his grandson.
Otherwise, since this day, he has no need to support his decaying body, and the horror monster under the ice field has been fiercely fought.
Yes.
The old man's body is very weak, so that in the middle of the night every day, the teenager will be awakened by the cough of the old man.
And the next day, he could see under the nearby ice, buried a dark red.
But the teenager didn't ask anything, just follow the old man.
Since he can't find his own meaning of life.
Then, the remaining time is used to accompany this old man who gives themselves new life again and again.
He can always find his own meaning.
Huh ... Huh ...
The wind of tonight is very strong, and the coldness invades. Even the young and frosting holy body still feels a trace of chill.
The bonfire was swaying and dancing, and the teenager quickly added a few firewood to the fire.
Maybe the bonfire cannot bring warmth, but the light can dispel darkness.
Finally, the old man took a deep breath, and it seemed that it was over.
He looked at the teenager and said faintly: "Tomorrow the monsters you want to deal with will be five heads, and will be about 30 % stronger than today."
"Um."
The teenager nodded, but just clenched his fist: "I will defeat them, no matter how much!"
The old man didn't say much, but just lay down on the side and turned his back to the teenager. He didn't seem to be willing to let the teenager see his embarrassment.
Although in the middle of the night, he would cough and almost can't stand up.
"As far as I know, you should be a medical saint? That guy's medical skills are very good. You are his grandpa, why don't you cure your illness first?"
The teenager looked at the old man's back, and finally couldn't help asking.
"If it is cured, do I still need to wait until today?"
The old man did not turn around, but just turned his back to the teenager and said slowly: "The injury caused by the strong man of the fairy road, I can live to this day, it is already a miracle."
"Xiandao ..."
The teenager seriously revealed a dazzling color, "Is there really a immortal in this world? On the pinnacle of martial arts?"
"The pole of Wu, the town of the sky, does not become a fairy road, only becomes empty."
The old man took a deep breath and said slowly: "Even if my realm is in front of Xiandao, it is just an ant. The child is going to face it, but it is above the fairy domain, countless fairy strong men!"
"Even you ..."
The teenager was stunned.
In his eyes, if there is a fairy in the world, maybe the old man in front of him is like a fairy.
But at this moment, the old man told himself that he was in the eyes of the strong man, but he was just an ant.
Is there really such an incredible existence in this world?
And he ...
He really wants to face such a terrible enemy?
In contrast, what is myself?
"I can't help him anymore."
The old man shook his head and took a deep breath, "My body, the limit is the same."
Perhaps because the old man's physical condition is slightly better today, he rarely said more today.
Even, it is many times more than all the words these days.
"Why do you become an enemy with Xian Dao, what are you, what is your identity?"
The teenager couldn't help but ask.
"Do you want to listen to a story?"
The old man suddenly sat up and raised his palm and put it on the burning bonfire.
The red flame reflect his complexion.
"Well." The boy nodded, "If you are willing to say."
"That's a long and long story ..."
The old man took a deep breath, "The protagonist of the story is two very powerful races, one is the heavenly path, and the other is the heavenly patrol ..."
Nympho
Nympho
The story of the old man is very long. When he finished speaking, the sky gradually brightened.
In the heart of the teenager, there was a wave of stormy waves.
It turns out that the old man in front of him has such a origin, and that guy is his grandson, which means ...
They are all descendants of the Tiandao family!
Oh my god!
No wonder that guy is so evil.
But this also means that once he set foot in martial arts, he will lead to the hunting of the Catcher family.
If it is not strong enough, there is only one dead end.
The expression on the teenager changes again.
I actually want to fight with the son of heaven, and fight for a short length.
It's ridiculous!
"Do you think your qualifications are too poor and have no qualification to compare with him?"
The old man suddenly stared at the eyes of the teenager and said slowly: "You can break through the Seven Love Wheels, which has proven that you are unusual. If you are eligible in this world, who is qualified to fight side by side, maybe, only you are just you,
. ""
"I?"
The teenager pointed at himself, shook his head and laughed, "Even if it is true, I don't want to fight side by side with him."
For the teenager, that guy is his nightmare.
It's okay to die once in his hands.
But he died in his hands again and again.
He doesn't want to face this nightmare anymore.
"If I say, can you find your own meaning only with him?"
The old man's gaze stared at him, "You have been pursuing your own meaning, I can't give you your answer, but he can."
The boy fists tightly, "Do you just want me to help him? After all, he is your grandson."
"You can think so, but your fate is always associated with him. Do you think this is really a coincidence?"
The old man didn't say a lot, he just raised his fingers, and at the heart of the teenager, a little bit.
A light red light, along the teenager's eyebrows, directly incorporated into the sea of his spirit.
Then, he disappeared, as if he was in a sleepy.
"One day, you understand, I think, you can master this power."
The old man slowly spit out a turbid air, looked up at the sky, murmured: "The sky ... it's bright again."
He slowly got up, stepped on the bonfire, moved towards the depths of Xuegu, and continued to move forward.
"Ling ..."
The teenager held his fist and raised his hand and touched his forehead. "What is that, is it the power he left to me?"
Shaking his head and throwing those thoughts, throwing them behind, the young man quickly followed.
Today, he has to face more terrible and more powerful fierce beasts.
Nympho
What is my meaning?
What is my existence?
Yan Jinghong's body constantly sinks into the dark and cold abyss.
However, a consciousness fiercely entered his mind, his body trembled.
Then, Guru spit out a few bubbles.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyebrows, a light red light, flashed.
More and more brighter, more and more dazzling.
Finally, Yan Jinghong's body, under the shroud of red light, restored the temperature a little.
"Maybe I haven't found my own meaning yet, but before I find the answer, I will never die like this! My road is to fight with Ling Feng and shoulder!"
Yan Jinghong clenched his fist, the red light in his eyebrows, and the whole body was recovered in an instant.
He is a frosting sacred body, and he has the power to patrol the sky.
What about sinking into the ice lake?
"You must find a way as soon as possible and leave here!"
Yan Jinghong opened the power of the ice patrol in the body, re -transformed into the form of the iceman, did not float, but chose to continue diving.
He could feel that in the depths of the bottom of the lake, there was a force that was calling him.
(Ding! Yan Jinghong's plug -in has arrived, will Ling Feng still far away?)