Cultivation of blazing love alone

After the words were spoken, the atmosphere among the three parties was on the verge of breaking out.

Shun Tianyang looked nervously at Yan Jin next to him, waiting for his instructions, and tried his best to make his standing posture like him, standing upright like an ancient pine without moving a muscle.

Chen Yixiang hugged Yanjin's waist tightly, his eyes were drooping from beginning to end, his long eyelashes concealed the emotion in his eyes, the expression on his face was almost the same as Yanjin's, the same calm and indifferent, the same calm.

The scene at this time is very quiet, and you can clearly hear it. When the breeze blows the fallen leaves, the light and gentle sound of the wind is completely weird. There is no sound of birds, insects, and beasts roaring in the deep mountains and old forests. .Probably, he was overwhelmed by this chilling aura, and didn't dare to make a sound.

The white-bearded old man waited for more than ten seconds. Seeing that Yanjin's expression remained unchanged and there was still no reaction, he flicked the whisk in his hand, and the silver wire net not far in front of him turned into countless silver wires spinning all over the sky with the old man's movements. , flying in the air beautifully, and gradually returned to the old Taoist's whisk in the next second. After retracting the silver net, the white-bearded old man held the whisk, uttered an obscure incantation, and gently shook his right hand. As if with a flying whisk, the countless silver threads flexibly spread towards the direction of the flames.

Yan Jin hugged Chen Yixiang and took two steps back. Then, he let go of the little guy in his arms, and pushed him behind him with his left hand. At the same time, he held the Xuanbing Iron Fan in his right hand. His whole body's spiritual power was running wildly, and he opened his mouth and shouted fiercely. "Frozen thousands of miles."

In an instant, the surrounding creatures were frozen.The silver thread that was close at hand was frozen, the movement of the old man with white beard chanting the mantra was frozen, the movement of Shangxuanmen preparing to attack was frozen, even the wind in the air was frozen, and the surroundings were truly frozen , Freezing time and freezing everything.

Sending out an attack and retracting the black ice iron fan, he turned his body and stretched out his hands, clasping the little guy tightly in his arms. This continuous movement, Yan Jin finished it in just half a second, and he directed at the sluggish Shuntian Yang growled, "Let's go."

Yanjin is just a small Nascent Soul cultivator. Although the attack moves such as Frozen Thousand Miles are fierce and powerful, he can only emit three-tenths of the power. Half of this group of people have higher cultivation levels than him, so, This ice seal can last up to 1 minute, and can be broken through at least 30 seconds.

Shun Tianyang was awakened by Yan Jin's roar, and only then did he realize that it was important to escape now. He looked at Yan Jin who had almost disappeared, and he desperately circulated the spiritual power in his body, and frantically chased in the direction of Yan Jin .He knew that if he wanted to save his life today, he had to follow the elder brother in front of him. Although his cultivation was not good and his clothes were not good, this elder brother was definitely not a simple character.Look at what he just showed, it's really fucking amazing.

In less than 20 seconds after Yan Jin and Shun Tianyang left, the frozen white-bearded old man broke through the ice. He retracted his fly whisk, looked forward, and a trace of viciousness flashed across his face. In a second, he disappeared in place.

After the white-bearded old man left, people from the Shangxuanmen also broke through the ice one after another. They looked at the frozen disciple behind them, they looked at each other, and after thinking for half a second, they decided to go after Shun Tianyang first. One of them was left to guard the disciples inside the ice, and the rest all chased forward.

"There are some means."

Yan Jin hugged Chen Yixiang and ran quickly in the deep mountains, wherever the most hidden place was, he would go there. As he was running, a ghostly voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

His `Grandma` Grandma, why is he so fast!Shun Tianyang leaned against the big tree next to him, panting and looking at the white bearded old man in front of him.Half of his life was about to be lost, but unexpectedly, this old man caught up with him so easily.

Yanjin sneered, put down Chen Yixiang in his arms, and protected him behind her.He looked at the old man with white beard fiercely, but secretly released the red crystal ants quietly.

The white-bearded old man obviously had no patience. His spiritual power spun wildly, and the trees within five meters were instantly smashed into powder and dissipated in the sky and the earth. In an instant, there was an open space around him, and he was floating in mid-air. As the whisk moved, the silver threads turned into streaks of aura, attacking Yanjin.

With his left hand, Yan Jin fiercely pushed the little guy behind him to a safe place. At the same time, spiritual power emerged from the palm of his right hand, forcibly splitting the century-old tree next to him, and using it to block the approaching silver thread Emmanuel.

"Ignorant junior." The old man with white beard said coldly.The dust whisk in his hands was floating in the air, spinning very slowly, and he clasped his palms together and squeezed a formula very quickly. "net!"

Following the voice of the old man with the white beard, the dust fly in the air turned into a huge silver net, and struck towards the embers on the ground.

Yanjin circulated his physical and spiritual power, and moved out both hands, cut off the speed of the century-old trees on the left and right, and then inserted them deep into his side, letting the trees surround him. When the silver wind fell, Yanjin The aura in his hand swept across the trees around him, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Open!"

Nearly ten hundred-year-old trees, when the silver screen was about to fall, the huge trees suddenly exploded and scattered. This strong impact prevented the falling speed of the silver screen to a large extent. The shock wave also shook the silver wire net upward by nearly half a meter.

Successfully preventing the silver wire net from falling, Yan Jin held the black ice iron fan, lifted his body off the ground, and shouted "Break it!" A palm-wide icy aura shot out from the black ice iron fan, He rushed towards the whisk of the old man with white beard.

The old man with white beard had a look of astonishment on his face.It is actually an ancient treasure, and its power is so terrifying.

The thought flashed through his mind, the old man with white beard immediately came back to his senses, his body floated a few feet away, and he quickly uttered the obscure incantation in his mouth, straightened his right hand towards the sky, took back the flying whisk in his hand, and then swayed wildly The dust whisk in his hand was a white vortex composed of silver threads, emitting a powerful force of attraction from within, quickly sucking the swiftly approaching icy aura into the vortex.

If the breakthrough fails, it will be broken.Yanjin withdrew the black ice iron fan, and ordered the red crystal ants that were already lurking around to attack quickly, and then, his body floated to the ground and came to Chen Yixiang's side. "Little guy, hold me tight."

He was about to run away again, he couldn't beat this old man, he only had a Nascent Soul cultivation base, his physical strength and spiritual power were already insufficient, if he continued to fight, they would definitely be caught.

Shun Tianyang was very clever and concentrated his attention on Yan Jin's body, paying attention to his movements every second. At this time, when he heard his whisper to Chen Yixiang, he knew that they had to run away again. He hurriedly turned his spiritual power, which was not full of physical strength, and was ready to leave at any time.

The crisis was over, the old man with white beard took Fuchen back into his hand again, and when he was wondering why the other party didn't move, suddenly his feet hurt and he looked around.It is densely packed with a kind of crystal clear red ants!

"Let's go." Seeing that the white-bearded old man had been entangled by the red crystal ants, Yan Jin hugged Chen Yixiang and continued to escape deep into the mountains.

Shun Tianyang followed closely behind, and after running for a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Here, only by hiding in the Northwest Cliff, may we truly escape from them." Although the Northwest Cliff is also a point of death, After standing up, the pursuers seemed to have a higher survival rate...a little bit.

Hearing Shun Tianyang's hasty words, Yan Jin ran towards the northwest cliff without even thinking.At this time, the three of them are grasshoppers on a rope, living and dying together.That's why Yanjin didn't hesitate to follow Tianyang's order.

In less than five seconds after Yanjin and the others left, several people from Shangxuanmen followed closely. They were all deeply surprised when they saw the white-bearded old man who was made into a mess by the red crystal ants, and looked at the ground curiously. red crystal ants.What is this?How could it be so powerful?This kind of creature has never been heard in this deep mountain.

The Red Crystal Ants delayed the three of them for nearly half a minute, and when they were about to enter the Northwest Cliff, Yanjin summoned the heavily injured Red Crystal Ants in the distance back into the space.Damn it, nearly half of his red crystal ants died!

Just as he had found a way to deal with it, the red crystal ant suddenly disappeared treacherously. The white-bearded old man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked ahead angrily.If he doesn't kill this person, he will not give up!

By the time the white-bearded old man and the people from Shangxuanmen chased Yanjin and the others again, they had already entered the Northwest Cliff.

"Be careful. The Northwest Cliff is the famous Death Cliff." After entering the Northwest Cliff, Shun Tianyang reminded in a trembling voice.

Yan Jin hugged Chen Yixiang and looked around, "Will they chase in?"

"No. Of course not. However, we have to go deeper." Shun Tianyang quickly replied.

After hearing this, Yan Jin hugged Chen Yixiang silently, and continued to move forward.Although Shun Tianyang was terrified in his heart, when he saw the upright figure in front of him, he didn't know why, and his heart gradually calmed down.There was a strange feeling, as if following the big brother in front would save his life.He decided that if he could really survive, he would recognize the man in front of him as his eldest brother!

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