Chapter 644

The art of seizing heaven and earth, wind and snow do not return to people, is a secret art in the ice and snow kung fu practiced by the original master.

Once this secret technique is performed, it gathers the essence of the sun and the moon, and seizes the good fortune of the heaven and the earth. The wind and snow are endless, and it will never return to people.

The original owner and Song Qingshan had studied this move before, and they praised in unison, "It is profound and mysterious, and its power is infinite."

Because of his own research, Song Qingshan knows that he is unable and powerless to break the wind and snow does not return to others.

The original owner once said softly, "It is indeed powerful to be able to trap and kill peak cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, but the activation conditions are equally harsh. They are not strong in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, and without the support of strong spiritual power, the Wind and Snow Not Returning to Humans cannot." become."

But now, the wind and snow are not returning to people, right in front of Song Qingshan's eyes.

Wen Huayu's cultivation base is weak and his realm is low, unable to resist the wind and snow, his hands and feet were frozen by the cold in an instant.

"Master, Master, I am so cold, I am so cold, my whole body is so cold, even my soul is so cold."

Wen Huayu was terrified, but couldn't cry. She felt that the liquid in her body was frozen.

Song Qingshan urged the artifact towards Wuxia, and the warm light fell on Wen Huayu's body, and Wen Huayu's complexion returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, my head still hurts, and my soul also hurts."

Wen Huayu covered her head and helplessly asked Song Qingshan for help.

Song Qingshan had a gloomy face, and said softly, "Huayu, it's okay, close your eyes and sleep, when you wake up, we will return to Xuanlingzong."

With Master by her side, Wen Huayu closed her eyes in peace.

Song Qingshan sent spiritual power to Wen Huayu's body, forcing away the cold air in Wen Huayu's body bit by bit.

Unfortunately, Wen Huayu's soul was still frostbitten, and the cold was still hurting her soul.

The power and horror of the wind and snow not returning to people is not only because of the horror of the cold air, the speed at which the body can be frozen to death due to frostbite, but also because it can directly damage the soul of the monk.

The soul of a monk is fragile, and the soul of a monk is difficult to heal.

Song Qingshan turned his head away, looking deeply at the ghost flower in Huangquan.

I don't know if it's lucky or not, but the ghost flower of Huangquan is very useful for healing the soul of monks.

Song Qingshan carried Wen Huayu on his back, and the artifact floated in the sky towards Wuxia, and walked step by step into the realm of ghost flowers in Huangquan without hesitation.

The power of the wind and snow not returning to people should not be underestimated. Even if Song Qingshan held the artifact Chao Wuxia, his legs were still frozen.

"Wind and snow does not return to people is really powerful, after all, I underestimated it."

If it wasn't for Song Qingshan's spiritual power to control his feet, he would be an iceman who couldn't move at this moment.

"Immediately, soon, almost there."

Song Qingshan went through untold hardships and finally stepped into the realm of ghost flowers in Huangquan.

Song Qingshan supported the heavy Wen Huayu with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to pick Huangquan ghost flowers.

At this moment, the scenery in front of him changed instantly, and Song Qingshan came to a strange place where the sky and the earth were reversed.

"Su Jinran, get out!"

Song Qingshan was as calm as a mountain, knowing that Jinran would not easily send Huangquan Guihua to treat Wen Huayu.

Song Qingshan didn't put away the artifact and turned toward Wuxia, because he could still feel the chill of the wind and snow that never returned.

"Hehehe, Song Qingshan, long time no see." Jin Ran, Xiao Baihu and other monsters appeared out of thin air.

Song Qingshan's face was dark, his eyes were cold, and he asked in a cold voice, "Su Jinran, you are so powerful that you can use the wind and snow to kill people, but how long can you last? You were born as a human, but you are in the company of monsters. If others Yes, Su Jinran, you know what will happen to you."

It is unimaginable that the wind and snow will not return to people consume so much spiritual power.

With Jin Ran's cultivation level, he can't last long.

Song Qingshan just waited, waiting for the wind and snow to disintegrate on its own.

Without the restraint of the wind and snow, Song Qingshan urged the artifact towards Wuxia, and Jin Ran was seriously injured even if he did not die.

(End of this chapter)

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