Outside the cave, Xiao Tie was carrying a lot of things on his back, anxiously waiting for Chen Qiu to come out.

But there was no movement when waiting around.

Beside him, Chen Lan had already bandaged the wound on her neck. She looked pale. She had really passed by the King of Hell.

But the adventure is awesome.

Chen Lan touched her chest and hid several books, then looked at the wooden box behind Xiuhe, and a hint of relaxation flashed in her eyes.

She stood up, walked to Xiuhe, and said to Xiao Tie:

"Don't wait, it's not coming out yet, I'm afraid I'll never come out."

"Shut up! The witch!"

Xiao Tie's eyes were red and he stared at Chen Lan fiercely, and he said:

"If you hadn't been conspiring repeatedly, how could my elder brother and I have fallen to this point? If the elder brother is alive, it would be fine. If something unfortunately happened, I would have to take your life in this life!"

"Oh"

Chen Lan didn't care at all. She sneered and said in half:

"You are too weak, brother. If Chen Qiu said this, I will be afraid of it.

That man is a brainy person, and it would be very uncomfortable to be targeted by him.

But you, little brother Tie, you are not good at doing this.

I don't know how to threaten people."

The witch covered her neck that was no longer bleeding and asked Xiuhe to hold her in her arms.

Close to the cave wall, Xiuhe popped out sharp spikes in front of his hands and feet, and punched the spikes on the mountain wall, stabbing the spikes into the mountain.

She was like a human-shaped spider, using this method, holding Chen Lan in one hand, using the remaining hands and feet together, and falling towards Baizhang Mountain.

"Forget it, because you have helped me, I won't care about your crazy words today."

Chen Lan's witch looked at Xiao Tie standing at the entrance of the cave and said:

"Don't wait, run away quickly.

A little later, the Northern Dynasties gathered at the foot of the mountain, so you can't run away. Chen Qiu left the strange thing before, and the cold air was so terrible that even if he was not caught, he was afraid that he would have been frozen to death.

But, speaking of it…”

Chen Lan frowned. She remembered that when Chen Qiu attacked her before, she seemed to have used evil kung fu like the Hanchi Jue of Tongwu Sect.

If Chen Qiu could really lure the cold air into his body, then there might be a possibility of survival in the cave. Xiao Tie was about to rush into the cave to save Chen Qiu.

The witch Chen Lan hesitated a little.

This wave has offended Chen Qiu fiercely.

Chen Lan is not afraid of Chen Qiu's revenge.

Anyway, the grudge between her and Shen Qiu is not one or two.

But she hadn't forgotten that there was Zhang Moye behind Chen Qiu. After thinking about it, Chen Lan felt that things could not be done like this.

Judging from the current situation, although Chen Qiusheng's chances are very small, what if Zhang Moye gets angry?

It’s better to stay on the front line as a person and meet each other afterwards.

"Swish"

Something was thrown to Xiao Tie by Chen Lan.

The witch shouted:

"If he is still alive, he will definitely be affected by cold poison and his life will not last long.

If he wants to learn this, there may be a glimmer of hope...

This gift is given to you, and I will repay you with my favor. I will not owe you any more.

We will truly clear up in the future!”

After shouting, Xiuhe's movement of going down the mountain like a spider was speeding up in vain. She lay on the mountain wall and wandered like a gecko. With the sound of a sharp blade piercing the mountain, she and Shen Lan quickly disappeared into the clouds below.

The jueli cold air erupted from Tianmu Mountain, and as a result, it caused heavy clouds and fog outside Tianmu Mountain.

Between these incense sticks, the clouds and mist are so thick that they cannot be seen.

Xiao Tie reached out to pick up the things on the ground.

It was a booklet made of some kind of animal skin, which looked like an internal skill. On the first page of the animal skin, there were two seal characters.

Shuoxue.

Shuoxue Xuan Gong!

He is a master of the unique skills of the witchcraft, the outstanding internal skills of the martial arts world, and the inheritance of the immortals.

All the cold air is collected, the body is blessed, the mysterious yin returns to the yang, and vitality is bursting out.

The deeper the cold, the faster you get started.

As Chen Lan said, this is indeed a great gift, a great gift that can make the entire world boil and cause a bloody storm.

Xiao Tie breathed a sigh of relief.

He held the life-saving technique tightly in his hand, carried the Juque, and rushed into the cave in a panic and cold wind.

"Brother, hold on!"

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At this time, most of the ground in the cave had been swallowed by frost. Chen Qiu stood on the white frost, and the endless cold air wrapped around his body, making him unable to feel the temperature.

The cold pool in the body uses the maximum amount to swallow the cold, and gathers the cold pool in the most important acupoints in the cold pool to perform exercises, just like forming an ice cyclone.

When the central and peaceful mellow true qi flows through those acupoints, it will be converted into cold air with yin and coldness.

This transformation is not permanent.

According to the different routes of true qi, Chen Qiu only needs to let the true qi avoid those acupoints and can return to a state of solidity and harmony.

However, the more cold the body is, the greater the impact on the lower dantian that stores true qi and the meridian points in the body.

If you absorb it like this, the acupuncture points in Chen Qiu's body will be filled with the cold energy, which means that Chen Qiu's physique will be permanently changed.

In the future, except for the internal energy of yin and cold, he will no longer be able to practice other internal energy.

But now Shen Qiu no longer cares about the future, so he can only let Han Chi run like crazy and gather the cold air around him as much as possible.

Only in this way can he not be frozen by the cold air caused by the cold soul.

Only in this way can he persist for a longer time.

Only then can you persist until the moment when you drag the Dongling Lord in front of you into hell!

"Master, are you still hesitating?"

Chen Qiu exhaled a cold air. He held the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand, evoking the cold autumn wind and attacking the Dongling Jun in front of him.

The latter's condition is much worse than Chen Qiu, who is covered in ice all over his body.

There was already a cold poison in his body caused by cold souls, but he was forcibly suppressing it with Lingxu's true qi.

He did not know how to use the witch sect as a skill like the Hanchi, so he naturally could not gather the cold air around him.

However, Chen Qiu was brought into this cold frost death land. In less than a stick of incense, the cold poison in Donglingjun's body expanded to an almost uncontrollable level.

A master of the Heavenly List, holding an ancient sword and famous blade.

He was actually forced to fight for a long time by Chen Qiu, a young man who was less than the top spot.

The experts on the Tianlist have experienced the easy muscles and marrow cleaning, and are close to the state of being free from sluggishness and leakage.

But this does not mean invincibility.

His body is naturally not comparable to Chen Qiu. Dongling Jun used his true energy to suppress the cold poison at this time, and used his body to use his strong body to resist the cold spirit outside.

Under double suppression, only one hand can move, but still rely on one hand to fight, which is equally matched with Chen Qiu, who is fighting for life.

"Follow me to go back to Penglai!"

Dongling Jun was like a sword outside the sky, stabbing into the gloomy autumn wind in front of him, and the sword blade was pressing against Shen Qiu's wrist holding the knife.

The blood light flew out of the wound and was frozen by the cold air.

"Don't go!"

Chen Qiu took a step back, changed the Greedy Wolf Knife in his hand to his right hand, got up and danced with the meaning of the autumn wind, and then flashed around the seriously injured Dongling Jun with the phantom footwork.

But the latter had an ancient sword in his hand, so he kept the sword style tight and airtight.

No matter how Chenqiu attacks, he cannot break this defensive sword move.

Even if he uses the self-sacrifice decision and barely forces Dongling Jun to retreat, the opponent will still use the exquisite sword moves to easily break the attack. This is the peerless sword technique developed after more than ten years of immersion in the sword intent.

In terms of moves and techniques, Dongling Jun is too much beyond Chen Qiu, just like an adult tying his hands and playing with a boy.

If Dong Lingjun hadn't wanted to take Chen Qiu's life, the battle would have ended long ago.

"puff"

Watching the sword blade in Canghai is like a light breeze covering the surface, tearing apart the cold air around Chen Qiu, like a dragonfly sifting on the water, and a light stroke on Shen Qiu's right arm, Chen Qiu's right arm immediately fell into soreness and numbness.
To be continued...