Chapter 510

Xu Xian endured the cold and took a step. The strong wind roared suddenly, as if to freeze Xu Xian's hard blowing immediately.

Behind the bonfire, there were bursts of laughter and laughter. The frozen figures before were all revived at the moment. Xu Xian endured great pressure every step. The cold wind was biting. If he hadn't been protected by black flame and wine, he might have begun to freeze now.

The temperature of the bonfire behind him, as well as the bursts of laughter and laughter, with infinite magic, are attracting Xu Xian to turn around.

After more than ten steps, Xu Xian saw an ice sculpture. This man... Is the real dust melting. Even if heaven and man have declined to the extreme, even if they are not ice sculptures, they will not live long, but after all, it is dust melting, freezing the body and the powerful breath of dust melting power.

It seems that in the invisible warning, if you go on, there is only a dead end!

Xu Xian endured the cold wind and took a few more steps, but not far away, a bonfire suddenly lit a flame, and the bonfire appeared again!

This road seems to be really boundless. Xu Xian looks at the bonfire in the distance and drinks a sip of wine. Everything in the world has a glimmer of vitality, even the restricted area.

Xu Xian closed her eyes and let the frost blow. As long as there are shortcomings in the world saint's method of breaking the world, this weakness is where the thread of vitality lies!

Xu Xian was covered with frost and his breathing slowed down. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and strode towards the bonfire. The warm temperature seemed to be a pair of big hands, firmly trapping Xu Xian in it.

"If you stay... You don't have to endure the cold wind outside..."

"Stay..." Xu Xian breathed out a chill, but the corner of her mouth picked: "I'll keep you, uncle!"

With that, Xu Xian suddenly kicked out his foot and directly kicked away the campfire. Sparks splashed everywhere. At the moment when the campfire dissipated, all the figures around him disappeared.

The endless wind came from all directions. It seemed that the temperature of the campfire was gone. The cold wind was no longer unscrupulous, as if it was going to swallow people directly. Xu Xian's body was frozen at this moment, his blood became ice, his meridians were blocked by cold ice, and a new ice sculpture appeared in situ.

After the cold wind, a touch of early sun rose, and the night finally passed. Under the sun, the cold wind subsided and all the ice sculptures dissipated.

One of them was in the sun, the ice cracked, and Xu Xian came out of it. The cold ice on his body evaporated with the rotation of cultivation.

The way to crack the cold wind is the campfire itself.

In the face of the desire to survive, no one will be useful to extinguish the campfire, so no one knows. The solution is actually on the campfire that seems to bring warmth and hope.

Life and death is a dangerous move.

Xu Xian went on and guessed that he was definitely not the only one who could crack the method, but there would not be many people under the dust who could resist the last cold wind.

This is only a strange, the strange of the restricted area can not be counted. If Xu Xian encounters the next strange change, he is not sure that he can pass again.

Continuing to walk, Xu Xian suddenly saw a group of people, and the leader surprised Xu Xian.

The man had a stubble on his face and a scar in the corner of his eyes. He took a pipe in his hand and smoked. Several people followed behind him, all looking tired and with a deep sense of fear.

Hu Laosan.

Xu Xian was deeply impressed. The first trip to the restricted area was led by this person, and his mystery is definitely not that simple. A person, who was cursed by the restricted area, has been able to survive in the restricted area until now.

The man was unfathomable. The clothes of the people behind him were still wet. They had just come out of the cold wind. They were almost addicted to the campfire.

Finally, Hu Laosan kicked away the campfire and used all his items, which saved several people's lives.

Xu Xian's spiritual awareness dispersed. He could see these people, but these people naturally could not see Xu Xian.

Hu Laosan is still ill, but Xu Xian always has a feeling that even in another ten or a hundred years, this person still looks like this.

Far away, Xu Xian didn't go to say hello. At this moment, Hu Laosan suddenly moved in his heart, looked in a certain direction and was silent for a moment.

"Hu Laosan, is there any change?" the people behind him suddenly stopped when they saw Hu Laosan, and the fear that had just subsided in their hearts spread again at the moment!

Hu Laosan looked into the distance and his eyes changed a few times. His turbid eyes seemed to penetrate layers of distance and look at Xu Xian.

Xu Xian smiled at him and turned to continue walking.

Hu Laosan's eyes coagulated and arched his hands in the direction of Xu Xian for a long time, which made the people behind him tremble.

"Is Hu Laosan evil?"

Hu Laosan looked back at the man and said quietly, "nothing, let's continue."

Hu Laosan is dead

Xu Xian thought of the last statue he had just met. The man's appearance was clearly Hu Laosan. Maybe he found some opportunities to change and even form Hu Laosan's current existence.

Dead, not dead

The strangeness of the restricted area is more and more frightening.

This should be the second day of entering the restricted area. From a distance, Xu Xian finally saw the canyon, which was not bottomed out.

The world tree is silent and there may be people here who covet the fruit of the world tree and linger in it.

When it was dark, Xu Xian finally came to the edge of the canyon. It was a crack that lasted for an unknown distance and how deep. Xu Xian looked as if the crack connected another world.

Along the crack, Xu Xian went down all the way. The further down, there were bursts of unknown breath.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

Below, strange sounds came from the surrounding cliffs. The sound was deep into the bone marrow, slow and deep.

It was a monster hidden in the night. Xu Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed a monster in his hand.

It was crushed and turned into a little black awn.

This thing... Xu Xian feels familiar. The strange birds in the sky net make a sound, and the scattered black awns seem to have a strong attraction to it.

The heavier the night, the more these monsters. One by one, the strange birds roared excitedly. Xu Xian let the strange birds move. At the moment when these dark shadows approached, they were torn and swallowed up by the strange birds.

After such a decline, I don't know how long, I can't feel the night and day here until Xu Xian saw the outline of the world tree.

A huge tree in the sky that cannot be estimated by the actual distance, any leaf seems to contain a world.

"This is the world tree..." shock, unspeakable shock.

However, at this time, a figure appeared in Xu Xian's perception.

Entangled in the weak water, Xu Xian hid in the dark. In a place in the world, a figure slipped past.

"Grandma, what kind of wind did these old guys smoke that made me steal some world tree fruit, and I was almost frozen to death on it." the figure jumped on the world tree at top speed and seemed to have a strong purpose and ran in one direction.

When Xu Xian heard the sound, she was immediately happy.

Zhao Wudi!