Chapter 499

Since stepping into the cultivation world, an Sudong has almost forgotten the feeling of cold. Now he realizes the cold that a normal person can feel. He is quite moved.

"It's really cold here. How did it come into being?"

Feng qian'er was close to an Su Dong, and her face was almost on his shoulder.

"I feel that the relic here is a Dharma array."

Wang Zishan frowned slightly, looking at a piece of snow white in front of him. Large pieces of snow fell from the sky. Before it fell to the ground, it formed an ice crystal. The temperature was lower than that of the Arctic.

The four of them have come a long way. Because they need to open the aura hood to resist the cold, the consumption of aura power is increasing. Looking at Feng qianer's struggling appearance, he said: "younger martial Sister Feng, you'd better go back and move on. You can't hold on, so don't try to be brave."

"No, I'll follow you. I don't care about the cold."

Feng qian'er shakes her head hard. So many people follow her. Can she ignore her? She thinks.

"Qian'er, I'll go back with you. My spiritual power is constantly consumed too much, and some of it can't be made up. If I go down, I'll be in trouble in case of danger."

But Wang Zishan said on one side that she decided not to go any further, but when she spoke, she looked at an Sudong's eyes with a trace of worship.

Up to now, she can't hold on, but an Sudong is still like nobody. At the beginning, Wang Zishan thought that she was higher than an Sudong and could hold on for a longer time. Now she found that she was wrong. She really couldn't compare with a friar in the middle of jiedan, which was the strongest one she had ever seen, even Meng Jiu in the middle of jiedan.

"It's really dangerous to go further, and we've been walking for so long without finding anything. I think we'd better go back to avoid wasting time."

Fan Xi's joy was beyond expression. All the way was boring and the scenery remained unchanged. If it wasn't for Wang Zishan, he would have put forward his opinions.

An Sudong looked at fan Xi and said, "well, elder martial brother, you and elder martial sister Wang will go back. I'll go to the front and have a look. If I don't find anything, I'll go back."

Although he didn't know where he was now, an Sudong felt that he had entered the depths of the extremely cold area. Now he was a little willing to go back. His spiritual power could support him again, so he went forward.

Feng qianer is very stubborn, but she still doesn't want to return. After being reprimanded by Wang Zishan, she just stares at an Sudong and follows Wang Zishan to leave.

The wind cuts on the shield like a knife. An Sudong can feel the rapid consumption of the spirit power. He holds the high-level spirit stone in his two hands and can barely recover the consumed spirit power.

After fan Xi returned, he walked forward for several hours, but what he saw was still the boundless snow. He began to have the intention to give up. Even at the end of the journey, the scenery was still the same. Why should he go on.

The old monster in Dantian suddenly reminded an Sudong, "boy, there seems to be something in front of you. Be careful."

An Sudong stopped and released his spirit. Sure enough, he felt that something was approaching him. He summoned the banished immortal sword out and stood ready.

"This is... Orcs. How can there be such monsters in the world? There are so many more!" The tone of the old monster was incredible.

Orcs? What's that?

Just when an Sudong wanted to ask, a group of monsters appeared in front of his eyes. His upper body looked like a human, but it had sharp horns, long ears, animal nose, sharp teeth and so on. His power fluctuation was not strong, and the strongest was similar to that of later jiedan.

“#￥%……”

As soon as the orcs appeared, they rushed to an Sudong and waved their weapons. Most of them were stone. Only a few orcs like leaders held metal weapons. There were some fluctuations in the power of the weapons, but they could not compare with magic weapons.

Hearing their roar, an Sudong couldn't understand a word. He was sure that it wasn't the language of the world. However, although he couldn't understand it, he understood the meaning, because the killing intention in the eyes of these monsters was very obvious. He wanted to kill him, so an Sudong would not be polite.

Ten banishment swords are like a whirling dart. When they rush in, they are full of blood and scream.

However, he just killed a group of orcs, and then added some orcs.

The banished immortal sword hissed, and soon an Sudong killed several groups of orcs, at least a few hundred of them. But these orcs are just like ants. Just after killing one group, there will be a new group, and more and more people will be added each time.

In addition, he also found a situation that the orcs didn't seem to want to kill themselves. There was a gap in their encirclement, which seemed to drive him to this direction.

The huge spiritual power consumption made ansudong's breath become heavy. He didn't know how long he could hold on. Once the aura was exhausted in the bad weather, he would freeze to death before the orcs killed her. Thinking of this, he took a look at the gap in the enclosure and finally decided to retreat while fighting.

I don't know how long it took for an Sudong to walk. He suddenly felt that he was no longer cold and his spiritual power was no longer consumed. He had left the strange space, but the orcs were still chasing him. Looking at their expressions, he seemed very excited.

"Boy, look ahead!"

The old monster in Dantian roared. An Sudong looked forward and was completely shocked. In front of him was a huge building with words written on it, but he couldn't understand it.

The old monster's tone was full of surprise: "this is... This is the flight reception platform!"

An Su east one face is at a loss, what flies to ascend to meet lead stage.

"Boy, this is a reception platform of feisheng spirit world. As long as my accomplishments are achieved, I can fly from here to the spirit world. I didn't fly from this place in those years, but the buildings are the same. No wonder there are so many things along the way to prevent ordinary monks from entering."

The old monster's voice was shocked.

An Sudong was a little puzzled. "What's the relationship between the reception desk and me? Why did these orcs chase me here?"

The old monster didn't answer, and he didn't seem to understand.

"Who's on it? They're all pretty long with white hair?"

The old monster was lost in thought. Hearing an Sudong's words, he looked up. He was a little stunned. After a while, he said, "these are the elves. They are all the aborigines of the spirit world. It's strange that they can't appear in the world. Their accomplishments are still so low!"

This huge building is like a fortress. There is a platform on it. There are many elves standing on it. Both men and women are very beautiful. Girls are extremely beautiful. A pair of big blue eyes can hook the soul away.

But an Sudong has no time to appreciate it. It's important to protect his life first. He feels from the angry eyes of the elves that the other side should have a grudge against the orcs behind him. Now he can be saved.

There is a transparent light array in front of him. You can enter the building when you pass through the light array. Just when ansudong wants to pass through the light array, the elves on it begin to talk to him, but he can't hear anything through the light array. Even if he hears it, he can't understand it, he thinks like this.

"Poof!"

The light array disappeared in a moment when an Sudong touched it, and the orcs behind it gave out a proud laugh, with a harsh voice.

At the same time, a voice appeared on the top of an Sudong's head: "human, you've caused a great disaster. Put these shameless and dirty orcs in, and we'll be dead and wounded."