The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Ming Fan didn't feel anything about this. She had a mutated wind and thunder spirit root. Compared with the cold weather, the continuous high temperature made her more uncomfortable.

"Are you cold too?"

Xiao Yunyang pursed his lips. Compared with Bingtan, this place can be considered comfortable.

As for Jiang Yuqing and Su Heng, they shook their heads. They were more or less Jindan monks, and this temperature difference was nothing.

"The minority obeys the majority." Ming Fanchao and Mu shrugged.

The further west you go, the cooler the temperature becomes, and towards the back you can actually see frost all over the ground.

"Don't panic. Based on my years of experience as a bookworm, there may be many treasures here."

Ming Fan had a smile on his face. He must finish the path he chose no matter what.

As soon as she finished speaking, countless ice picks shot out from the frost-covered woods. The ice picks were like cow hairs, and their posture seemed to be about to nail them to the ground.

Jiang Yuqing and others looked at her questioningly, "Baby, that's it?"

They even suspected that Ming Fan didn't want to take them to hunt for treasure, but to bury them together.

Complaints are complaints, and no one is kidding about their lives.

The five people scattered in all directions, but the ice cones seemed to be endless, stabbing at them. The sky was densely packed, as if it was raining ice cones.

Ming Fan's scalp was numb, and he made a magic formula with his backhand. The spiritual energy gathered around his body, forming a protective shield, which temporarily isolated the ice cone.

Jiang Yuqing and others also mobilized their spiritual power at the same time and gathered their spiritual power in front of them. Fortunately, this thing can block it.

A few people cautiously leaned forward. The ice pick looked evil. They looked around, paying attention to the front, back, left, and right, but forgot about the up and down.

The ice beneath his feet cracked without warning. Ming Fan subconsciously tapped his toes and jumped upwards.

An ice pick pro max fell from the sky and knocked Ming Fan, who had just jumped up, to the ground.

"..."

Thank you very much.

Ming Fan only had time to protect his head before he was slammed into the ice.

All the way through the ice, falling layer by layer, never ending...

Ming Fan sighed and reluctantly mobilized all his spiritual energy to protect his body.

She just said that if one day her life goes smoothly, it must be because her ancestral graves are smoking, and her father on the other side of the Palace of Hell is burning incense for her!

Ming Fan was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and his body fell onto the ice, forming a large human-shaped pit.

She felt like her body had been hollowed out, without any strength, and she lay motionless on the ground.

Another figure fell down, and He Mu hit her directly, followed by one, two, three...

"I'm about to die, brothers..." Ming Fan cried weakly, and she finally realized what it means to have a broken liver and gallbladder.

After they got up, Ming Fan waited for a while and slowly stood up.

The surrounding area was white with snow and the air was freezing cold. They must have gone underground somewhere.

Looking up, I saw a large fallen hole hanging far above. Below, there was frost all over and icicles standing there. It was like a forest of ice.

"What kind of place is this? It's so cold." He Mu mobilized his spiritual energy to protect himself from the cold.

There was no way out anyway, so they simply walked deeper into the ice cave.

Ming Fan looked around and couldn't help but said: "I think this place is really precious."

"Oh, you said you had a treasure last time, but we smashed it from the ground to the ground."

Jiang Yuqing had a stinky face, was glared at by Xiao Yunyang, and crossed her chest with her hands unconvinced.

Ming Fan stretched out his middle finger and shook it in front of Jiang Yuqing: "The situation is open."

Do these two things conflict? If there is no conflict or if it is not smashed down, how can we know whether there is any treasure?

A shadow quietly passed behind everyone, so fast that Ming Fan turned around and saw nothing.

She quietly dispersed her consciousness, and everything returned to calm, without finding anything suspicious.

"Little junior sister! Come here quickly!" He Mu waved to Mingfan.

Jiang Yuqing and Su Heng walked forward on their own, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and mobilized their spiritual energy to keep out the cold. When He Mu saw it, they immediately started fighting.

"Tch, I thought you two were so powerful. You weren't just like chickens who are afraid of the cold."

"Oh, we are chickens who are afraid of the cold, so what are you, a frozen chicken?"

"You are a chicken, and your whole family is a chicken!"

"Let's have a fight. Let's practice some Qi and say something!"

……

Ming Fan secretly left a trace of his consciousness behind, caught up with Xiao Yunyang and the others as if nothing had happened, and continued walking deeper into the ice cave.

A white shadow appeared from behind them, then cautiously backed away and ran towards the other side.

Ming Fan and the others walked slowly in the ice tunnel. The ice cave was empty, and their words evoked waves of echoes.

"There's obviously nothing." Jiang Yuqing muttered and kicked the icicle beside him.

With this step, the icicles clicked from the bottom and began to slowly crack.

Jiang Yuqing was startled, and his figure bounced away: "I didn't use any strength."

After this movement of the surrounding icicles, the outermost layers of ice coats fell off one after another, and there was something faintly about to break out of the ice.

Ming Fan narrowed her eyes and chased backwards. Two tracking charms were thrown out, and she felt the familiar aura just now.

"Fourth Senior Brother, stop it!"

It didn't take Xiao Yunyang and Ming Fan a moment to force the figure into a corner. Who would have thought that the sneaky thing was a square, flat piece of ice.

The two of them looked at Bing Tuozi who was hiding in the corner and shivering vaguely, with inexplicable expressions on their faces.

These days, Bingtuozi has become a spirit?

"what's the situation?"

At this time, He Mu and others also followed, looking at the two of them, staring blankly at a piece of ice in the corner, with doubts on their faces.

Thinking about treasures and creating hallucinations? Not to the point.

Ming Fan turned his spiritual power into a blade and hit the ice lump in the corner. The one who was pretending to be a ghost would be killed first.

Bing Tuo Tuo was surrounded by several people and had no way to escape. He caught Ming Fan's offensive forcefully, and the frost on the surface was blown up.

The next second, everyone couldn't believe their eyes. A metallic luster was revealed in the ice.

There is a magic weapon sealed inside this unattractive lump of ice? !

Knowing that there was a treasure hidden inside, Ming Fan fought even harder. If what was inside was really a magic weapon, there would be countless ice lumps in this ice cave.

Calculated this way, it is no different from falling directly into the golden cave.

The spiritual techniques hit the ice one after another, causing ice particles to scatter in all directions.

Within a moment, the magic weapon inside was revealed to everyone. It was indeed a magic weapon, but everyone remained silent.

It was a machete as black as ink...

Ming Fan's raised mouth froze, and he subconsciously looked at He Mu, machete, this is a machete.

He Mu was also stunned unconsciously. The machete was completely black, with some incomprehensible runes engraved on the blade. One word, handsome!

The machete was freed from the ice mass at this time. It changed from its previous timidity. The blade of the knife turned like a tiger, and slashed at the five of them.

There is a string of black lines on Ming Fan's head, and this is a green tea knife, which is a good move to retreat and advance.

Not convinced? Then I'll beat you until you're convinced.