Chapter 642, Ice Wall Sword Tips, Learn to Die

Of course, the corresponding to it is the extremely high labor and price of labor, almost 30 times the price of the same-order elixir, which discourages those practitioners who can only swallow ordinary or even inferior elixir. Don't they know that the inferior the elixir, the easier it is to produce elixirs and affect themselves?

No, they know, but they have no choice. Just like a certain country, they eat Chen rice and ground oil. Don't they know that these things affect their health? No, they know, but compared with starving to death now, it is already a blessing to die of illness decades later.)

Complete your own recovery and step into the dangerous place where the killer overflows. This is a big ice valley, just like a arena. Except for the front and the back of the two channels, an oval shape is formed around.

Unexpectedly, there was no abrupt sneak attack, no vicious attack, no huge monster, or even all the dangers imagined by Zhu Peng. "So what did I just feel?"

Looking at the strange red glittering on the way to the ice valley, Zhu Pengming knew that as long as he walked out of here, he could face the thousands of years of cold ice jade that had been rumored in Hanshanyuan for hundreds of years, but Zhu Peng did not take a bold step.

Different mentality and consciousness from Qin Yue, if the unknown danger is allowed to cut off his back road, then Zhu Peng is not Zhu Peng. On the dangerous and cruel road of practice, there are really many lives that can't afford. Zhu Peng is not afraid of the horror of life and death, but it does not mean that he does not spare his life. On the contrary, Zhu Peng cherishes his life more than most practitioners in the world.

Looking around, there is only a calm ice wall. It is so quiet that it is almost dead, which brings considerable psychological pressure to Zhu Peng. It is terrible to see but feel its threatening enemy, because this itself means that there is a natural lack of first-hand advantage. Just as Zhu Peng frowned and hesitated, a faint sand sound suddenly came from behind him. Zhu Peng had heard this sound. His body did not move and looked sideways.

Sure enough, the evil-blooded cold bats all over the sky came. The leader was three black-pupil snow bat kings, with a full aura throughput to build a foundation. The basic combat power is actually not weak. However, for Zhu Peng, who once killed eleven foundation-building monsters in two moves, although there are a little more evil-blooded cold bats in front of him, it is nothing.

"There is depression in my heart. I just cut it out and let you open the operation."

Slightly lifting the sword, just waiting for the snow bat to impact, but the reality always has a huge gap with the ideal. After those large number of vicious and cold bats rushed in, they did not touch Zhu Peng at all. They naturally separated, and then approached the ice wall around, as if they were learning something, flying in a mess. In the middle, dancing.

Because of the tips of these demon bats, Zhu Peng suddenly found that there were a lot of graphics and handwriting on the ice wall around him. However, because of the obstacles of ice and snow of a certain thickness, Zhu Peng could not see anything before the bats arrived. In general, he only thought it was a natural ice texture.

At this time, with the continuous impact of these vicious cold bats, the ice and snow fell, and the hidden handwriting and graphics gradually appeared, but a Taoist robe young man with three swords on his back was dancing with a sword. There were a lot of text notes on the side of each graphic. With the clarity of these things, Zhu Peng's spiritual consciousness was almost He shuddered and roared: "Run, run quickly, it's terrible, "escape" quickly."

Zhu Peng suddenly closed his eyes and no longer looked at the graphic text around him. He just silently tasted the fear in his heart at this time. "It's just some sword tips pictures and texts, but it brings me such a sense of horror, beyond the terrible swordsmanship I know. With some sword tips, it's enough. Kill me?" Open your eyes, look at the evil-blooded cold bats that are constantly flying around, and feel the cold and amazing aura that are getting more and more condensed around them as they fly up and down.

"No wonder a bat clan can give birth to more than 20 bat kings that build a foundation. No wonder once it is opened here, they come quickly. It seems that they have tasted the sweetness of evolution and value profits. They really don't even care about life and death."

The murmur whispered, which made all the cause and effect clear, but Zhu Peng, who was so calm, went against the sense of the first instinct and almost committed suicide. He moved his eyes to the pictures and texts of the surrounding ice wall, even if he clearly knew that these sword formulas and pictures and texts contained the terrible power to directly kill him just by watching. However, I heard from the morning that I could die in the past.

As a first-class swordsman in the world, how can you resist the superb sword formula that can promote evolution by seeing Rusi's exquisiteness, even the simple imitation of bats?

This is originally a must-kill situation set by the predecessors hundreds of years ago. It can be said that Jiang Taigong is fishing, and he is really willing to take the bait.

He opened his eyes and looked directly at the picture and text of the sword secret. At the first moment, Zhu Peng's eyes crossed the interference of the bats and looked directly at the mysterious power on the ice wall. The pattern on it was not bad, but the text on the side was not a simple earth star Chinese character. Although it was indeed Cangjie ancient character and the earth star Chinese character inherited by Xiandao, it was essentially the vein. Inheritance.

But it has obviously changed after hundreds or even thousands of years. Zhu Peng can only say that he knows some simple bytes sporadically, and it is even difficult to read a complete sentence... Fortunately, this is only a description of the sword formula and full of pictures and text. Although I don't understand some places, I can jump through. If this is a set of internal secrets, Just looking at the plausible fuzzy pattern and the text description of this scale claw, Zhu Peng is afraid that he has vomited blood like a fountain at this moment.

In fact, if he develops according to the current model, Zhu Peng can't practice the high sword formula on the ice wall. At least he can greatly deepen his swordsmanship experience and enrich his connotation skills.

However, the predecessors who carved words on this ice wall hundreds of years ago did not really want to teach their descendants the wonderful swordsmanship, the profound swordsmanship formula, and the real face of the swordsmanship pictures and texts depicted around this ice wall is a murderous sugar poison.

Zhu Peng's mind has been integrated into it with his gradual understanding of swordsmanship graphics and texts. Therefore, he did not see the snowy bats flying around him falling down like raindrops. They danced wildly with the patterns they saw, crazily swallowing the aura around them. Those who are strong, fierce, and even have enough luck can of course break through their own limits and complete the first step of evolution of their monster life, but most of the evil-blooded cold bats do not have such good luck.

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