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Chapter 0181 Misty and dark, thousands of miles to find the frost

The boundless darkness is like the silence before the heaven and earth are opened, empty and there is nothing, and the vastness is empty.

Mie Canglan and Lie Qingyang felt a strange lightness, floating in the void like two ephemerals. The only thing that could confirm the presence was the sword spirit glowing in front of him at this moment, and the graceful human figure was like

It is like spreading its wings in the wind and floating straight to one place in a silent state.

Mie Canglan stabilized his mind and pressed his meridians throughout his body to regulate his breathing. He felt that the hands that had not yet been retracted were beating like a heart. Each agitation emitted strange heat. The true energy surged slightly, like a dry pool.

A small rain came, Mie Canglan stared slightly, turned his hand and grabbed Lie Qingyang, but lost in vain.

Lie Qingyang also recovered some strength, and felt that the void was floating unpleasantly and that the Qingyang sword, which emitted residual light, was also floating in his hand, as if he was about to fly away at any time. He immediately raised his hand and grabbed Mie.

Canglan's pounced palms and his lips and teeth were exaggerated, "What the hell is this?"

Before he finished speaking, Lie Qingyang looked at Mie Canglan in surprise. They didn't hear any sound just now, and Lie Qingyang's throat had already shaken and felt a little pain, but he didn't say a word.

Mie Canglan's heart sank, shook his head and signaled Lie Qingyang to reduce his movements, and turned his eyes to see the sword spirit. Now they have entered the periphery of the "etheless time and space" in the underworld. This area is actually a black hole, and that kind of "

The origin of the method of transforming emptiness is very similar. If it weren’t for the extraordinary young man like Mie Canglan and the other two, who were just as skilled as extraordinary, floating here, it would be that they would be close to one point and that their bodies and bones would be destroyed.

But the sword spirit attracted by "Thousand Miles of Frost Flower" still shines brightly and moves forward silently. As the light, she can fight against such a floating void, which makes her suffer.

The man followed behind him, and the buoyancy of the void was even more troublesome than the rushing method.

"But we are sure that we are indeed heading towards the sword-casting platform..." Mie Canglan saw that the sword spirit was nothing unusual, and the light emitted was still hot golden red, but it seemed a little free in the quiet darkness.

I couldn't help but feel relaxed.

But Lie Qingyang always held a breath, floating here since they entered the black hole, without any direction or knowing where they were. He couldn't even feel whether he was moving forward. He looked around with darkness, silent and without any edges,

Why doesn’t it make people feel chilled?

"Hey, Canglan..." After opening his mouth several times, he couldn't make a sound. Lie Qingyang simply suppressed his mind and said a string of words. Such concentration made his heart beat even more vague, as if floating on the water.

Rotating around.

"...what?" Mi Canglan could actually hear it. It seemed that this void was just an external freedom and could not erase the sense of existence from the inside!

Hearing Mie Canglan's steady voice, Lie Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "I don't think it's right, where are we going?"

"We can only confirm that we are at the periphery of "Ethereal Time and Space". "Mi Canglan's heart is quiet, and his face looks even colder as ice. "This sword spirit senses "Thousand Miles of Frost Flower", but it's so void,

How do we go…”

"Why, you're in trouble?" Lie Qingyang had already formed a definite thinking, even if Mie Canglan always had a way to imagine, anything would be solved in his hands. Seeing that he had no idea, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He said, "It's not much smarter than me at critical moments..."

"Hey, now it's the transmission of the mind. I can hear it even if you talk secretly in your heart." Mie Canglan's tone sounded like a big roll of eyes, but when Lie Qingyang looked up and glared at him, he was already there.

Turning to the beginning, I raised my sword eyebrows high as if I could sense something.

The reason why the sword eyebrows were frowned like a sharp edge also included pain. Mie Canglan felt that the palm of his sharp thorn was still stretching out, causing severe pain, as if he was frozen in it by a glacier, crushing and shattering extremely coldly. He could not speak, but just a

The whole arm was filled with blue veins, like several thin green snakes spreading under the flesh.

"Canglan..." Lie Qingyang felt something was wrong and forced himself to control his body and approached Mie Canglan, "What's wrong with you?"

"Wait..." Mie Canglan's voice was like a cold bell, and it fell to the ground like cutting off grass roots. It was shocked that Lie Qingyang shivered. But the pain suddenly came silently and it was really unbearable for a moment.

"This sharp thorn..." Mie Canglan forced his palms and pointed his sharp thorns at him like crazy poisonous weeds, as if countless tiny eyes would be cracked in the next moment, and he let out a cold and sneering.

Although the cold crushing pain was not as great as the pain that Mie Canglan had really experienced, it had a different shocking force, like a giant palm pressing a person tightly under it.

A flash of inspiration in his mind, Mie Canglan couldn't help but open his eyes, and the cold sweat slid down. He looked up at the sword spirit and suddenly put down his eyebrows and eyes. No one knew that his heart was shaved in that moment.

What kind of storm?

"I can't stand it anymore!" Lie Qingyang's roar suddenly rushed into Mie Canglan's heart, "This makes people feel so uncomfortable! I have recovered some of my body skills and have to go and see it myself..."

After saying that, Lie Qingyang waved his arms like a swimming water, and gently tapped his feet like flying swallows soaring into the sky, flying towards the sword spirit without any weight. Only when he moved, he felt the wind around him, and he only slashed with his body.

As for the time, they thought they were in the space where the wind was running very quickly, but the darkness was too quiet before they could not notice it.

"Well..." Mie Canglan stared at the eyes and pondered. Suddenly, he turned his hands and thrust his body and slashed upwards. The two boys surrounded the sword spirit on both sides like ducks, and the sword spirit's face was still there.

There was a bright light, and the eyes seemed to be extremely focused, but there was no light at all.

"Hey, hey!" Lie Qingyang endured the soreness of heavy pressure on his arm and waved his arms in front of the sword spirit. He couldn't make a sound or get an echo. He couldn't help scratching his face and said depressedly, "How can you have a head if you continue like this?

If we can’t find the sword table, we have to explain it here ourselves!”

"Shh——" Mie Canglan suddenly booed, and suddenly felt that all the sharp thorns in his hand seemed to be reversed, stabbing all the sharp tips into the flesh and blood in the opposite direction. Although the pain was strong, it pulled up to one place, like a

He grabbed Mi Canglan with an invisible hand and slowly pulled it in one direction.

"Canglan, you..." Lie Qingyang saw Mie Canglan turn around in an extremely awkward posture. The shape of turning the upper body first and then following the lower body makes people feel ache when they see it, "What's wrong with you?"

Mie Canglan raised his hand slightly and his sharp prick, and his body was pulled over by the inexplicable pulling force. He even escaped the buoyancy of the void and surged up all over his body. At the same time, the sword spirit opened its bright eyes and almost wanted to be furious.

The crack flew over to Mie Canglan's sharp thorn with one hand.

"Sound!" Lie Qingyang heard a very short sound of wind, but in this quiet space it was like thunder. He didn't have time to think about how the sword spirit suddenly rushed out, and reached out to pull Mie Canglan and wanted to follow him.

superior.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he grabbed Mie Canglan, he was pulled over by the latter's figure, and he really felt a crisp sound from his waist. I saw that Mie Canglan's sharp thorn seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and then

The sword spirit flew upwards, and the slight and short sound of the wind broke through the flowing darkness, and the two sides of the dark water-like shimmered backwards.

The void gradually retreated, as if a thick layer of skin on his body was peeled from the head to the tail, a hot stream rushed to the throats of the two of them. Mie Canglan couldn't help but feel a burst of spiritual platform, and as a resistance in his chest was suddenly pulled out, he leaned back

He exhaled a long breath, "It's out!"

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