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Finally, Fang Chen left here.

At this moment, in the mountain range of beasts, the gloomy atmosphere disappeared, and the sense of depression disappeared.

Fang Chen held the rusty sword in his hand. He retreated from the dark atmosphere along the way, which made him move forward at a very fast speed.

Even the ferocious monster encountered along the way, saw the rusty sword in Fang Chen's hand, and his eyes were full of panic and gave in directly.

"That's a good thing."

Fang Chen is playing with the rusty sword and grinning.

At the side of Fang Chen, Banxian tree with a little mouse ran fast. It looked at the sword in Fang Chen's hand and said, "boy, you look good at the rusty sword. Give it to me to play with?"

Fang Chen glanced at the Banxian tree and ignored the Banxian tree's words directly.

After a while, Fang Chen successfully came out of the mountain range of beasts.

When Fang Chen came out of the mountain range of beasts, his face showed a color of surprise, because in front of him, there was an endless glacier.

Yes, glaciers.

The whole open plain, covered with a thick layer of ice, is almost a glacier.

"What's going on?"

Fang Chen is puzzled. The more he understands yangtianmen, the more curious he is about this sect.

Just entering the former site of yangtianmen, Fang Chen encountered an endless sea of fire, but now he actually saw an endless glacier.

"Is this the way to cultivate the branch of Tianmen to cultivate the artistic conception of the disciples?" In addition, Fang Chen couldn't imagine what was going on.

Even the ancestor of bronze was silent.

He knew little about yangtianmen and was silent in the face of the endless glacier.

Fang Chen sighed a little, then directly stepped on the glacier.

Whoa

When Fang Chen stepped on the glacier, he was shocked to find that under the ice, there was an extremely cold breath, and he went directly from his feet into his body.

"It's cold."

Fang Chen shivered coldly. With such a stupefied effort, the extremely cold breath penetrated into his sea of Qi, and the liquefied spirit gas was frozen a lot.

"The mood of ice."

Fang Chen did not hesitate to release the artistic conception of ice, the whole body appeared cold gas, and then drilled into the air sea, confronting the extreme cold breath in the air sea.

Under the control of Fang Chen, after a while, the frozen aura in the sea of Qi returned to its original state.

"Thanks to the artistic conception of ice, otherwise the air sea will be frozen." Fang Chen thought to himself.

I don't know whether other warriors who entered yangtianmen's former site had such an encounter.

As soon as the Banxian tree stepped on the glacier, it felt the cold air, and then it did not hesitate to drill into the special space ring.

The little mouse didn't seem to like the cold air, and followed the Banxian tree into the space ring.

At the moment, only Fang Chen is left on the whole glacier.

"At the end of the glacier, what is it?" Fang Chen looked up and saw nothing but the endless glacier.

"Step by step."

Fang Chen is covered with the artistic conception of ice, and then moves forward slowly.

After walking about 300 meters, Fang Chen felt that his ice mood had reached the limit. During this period, the ice mood had been absorbing the ice cold breath on the glacier.

The artistic conception of ice reaches the limit, unable to absorb the ice cold breath. Fang Chen's body is instantly invaded by the ice cold breath.

"It's too cold."

Fang Chen's face, full of pain color, said in a low voice.

The artistic conception of ice has reached the limit and can not absorb the cold breath. Unless the artistic conception of ice breaks through, Fang Chen will be frozen to death by the cold breath under the glacier.

This is not what Fang Chen wants to see. He is struggling.

And continued to adhere to 200 meters, Fang Chen finally can not hold on, at this time Fangchen, eyelashes are frozen.

His whole body was covered with frost, and his body was constantly shaking. Fortunately, he had a sword body, which could slightly resist the cold breath.

During this period, Fang Chen also tried to use the artistic conception of fire to resist the cold breath, but it didn't help.

The artistic conception of fire just unfolds, will be engulfed by the ice cold breath, the ice cold breath above the glacier, too rich.

As long as standing on the glacier, there will be a steady stream of cold breath, drilling into the body.

"It can't go on like this."

The whole body is frozen, Fang Chen's mind is a little numb. If he insists on going on, he will be in a coma. Once he is unconscious, he will surely die.

Fang Chen is not willing to die, he wants to find the hope of escape.

Whoa

Fang Chen raised his feet and took a hard step, but after one step, his body fell directly on the glacier.Fang Chen, who fell on the glacier, curled up with his whole body and kept shaking. The cold breath penetrated into his soul directly.

"The soul will be frozen." Fang Chen lost his last consciousness.

However, at this time, Fang Chen's rusty sword in his hand fell on the glacier with a bang.

Whoosh, whoosh

When the rusty sword touches the glacier, great changes are taking place in the whole glacier.

Under the rusty saber, the ice disappears instantly, and the land is exposed. At this time, Fang Chen has already fallen into a coma.

Hissing and tearing

With the disappearance of this point of ice, with the rusty blade as the center, the ice is constantly disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, all the ice around Fangchen disappears. At this time, the cold air on Fang Chen's body is also dissipated in an instant.

After about a minute, the endless glacier disappeared and replaced by a deserted plain.

After the glacier disappeared, the rusty saber was covered with frost, and the blade gave out the extreme cold breath.

If Fang Chen was sober, he would be shocked, because the huge glacier and the wild extreme cold breath were absorbed by a small rusty sword.

Even the cold breath in Fang Chen's body was absorbed by rusty swords.

At this time, the soul in Fang Chen's mind is also thoroughly unfreezing. The soul is recovering intuition, so is Qihai.

Fang Chen's body functions are recovering in an all-round way.

On the barren plain, there is no cold air at all, as if there has never been a glacier.

But at this time, Fang Chen is still in a coma.

Just then, several voices came from a distance.

"Congratulations to elder martial brother Lin. his cultivation has reached the early stage of the ninth grade of Ningzhen state. He has just entered the former site of yangtianmen. When he left, he said that he had already reached lingxuan state." There was a warrior, laughing.

"Yes, elder martial brother Lin has excellent talent in our huoniufeng. Unfortunately, he can't stand out because he can't get the recognition from the top."

"The old site of yangtianmen is an opportunity for elder martial brother Lin. as long as elder martial brother Lin can break through the lingxuan realm, then you won't have to look at the faces of those high-level people in huoniufeng."

Hearing the compliments of several disciples, Lin Xiao's face was full of smiles.

Lin Xiao's talent is excellent, but he is depressed in huoniufeng. This makes Lin Xiao hate many high-level people in huoniufeng. He thinks that they have no eyes and they are such excellent talents that they don't know how to excavate.

However, this time when he entered yangtianmen, Lin Xiao found a place of inheritance by chance. After accepting the inheritance, his cultivation finally reached the Ninth level of Ningzhen state.

Although, it is only the early stage of the nine times of Ning Zhen Jing, it is enough for Lin Xiao.

Ningzhenjing jiuzhong has been able to rank among the top of the younger generation in Nanling. Even Qin Yao and others are just this cultivation, but their combat effectiveness is slightly stronger.

"If I am successful, I will not forget you." Lin Xiao grinned.

These disciples are all Lin Xiao's henchmen. When they hear Lin Xiao's promise, their faces are full of smiles.

However, just then, suddenly a warrior called out. "Look, there is a coma on the plain ahead."

Hearing this warrior's cry, Lin Xiao and others looked up and found a warrior lying on the plain ahead.

"Go and see."

Lin Xiao said in a low voice, then quickly came to the side of Fang Chen.

"Well? Isn't He Fang Chen? "

Lin Xiao knew Fang Chen and saw the man lying on the ground at a glance.

"He's still breathing." Said a disciple.

"It's so cold." Another disciple shivered all over.

At this time, Lin Xiao noticed the rusty saber beside Fang Chen. The strong cold air came from the rusty sword.

"Treasure?"

Lin Xiao eyes a bright, excited said.

This rusty sword must be a treasure, at least a Xuan level weapon.

"Elder martial brother Lin, did you say that Fang Chen was unconscious because of this rusty sword?" A disciple asked.

Lin Xiao nodded and thought it was possible.

"The boy's luck is good, but his strength is poor. With his strength, he can't take away the rusty sword." Lin Xiao grinned.

If he can get this rusty sword, his combat effectiveness will be improved again.

"Elder martial brother Lin, it seems that this is the will of God. This rusty sword belongs to you." A disciple flattered him.

"Brother Lin, have a try. How strong is this rusty sword?" Another disciple Dao.

Lin Xiao shook his head and then said, "don't worry. Before this, kill this son first."At the top of Shendao mountain, Lin Xiao knew the gratitude and resentment between Fang Chen and the general's family. At the moment, he was thinking that if Fang Chen's head was handed over to the general's family, he would be able to exchange for a certain reward, right?

Fang Chen will hate the family to the bone, presumably his head, should be worth a lot of money.

"Fang Chen, if you want to blame, it's too bad luck." Lin Xiao said with a gloomy smile.

Then, Lin Xiao stretched out his fist, toward Fang Chen's head.

Whoa

When Lin Xiao's fist was about to bombard Fang Chen's head, suddenly a bright red branch and leaf entangled Lin Xiao's fist in an instant, and then pulled it to make his fist empty.

Lin Xiao saw this, and his face was covered with frost. He turned his head and saw that there was a big tree and a little mouse on the side. <

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