Chapter 120 Mysterious Cold Pool
The speed of the little sword spirit is so fast that it is like a teleportation, and almost a few breaths disappear from everyone's sight.
"Don't let him run away! Chasing!" Elder Yang and Cao Gou rushed up at the same time and chased in the direction of Zhuge Fuliang's escape.
Others also caught up with their swords and planned to catch up with them to see the fun. In addition, Zhuge Buliang has several strange treasures on his body, Jiuyou black gold iron, sword spirit, and the mysterious stone sword. The stone sword can compete with the practitioners of the golden elixir period. It must be not a mortal thing. Anyone who sees this kind of thing will be crazy.
Jin Yao and Su Yan also chased after them with the sword. They also had the same idea for the three strange treasures in Zhuge B no Liang's hand.
"You must find a way to contact this person and get the sword spirit!" There was a trace of heat in Jin Yao's eyes.
He nodded without makeup and squeezed his lips. After a moment, he said, "I always have a feeling of restlessness, but I can't feel anything wrong."
Jin Yao turned his head, with a little pity in his eyes, and said, "Maybe you are too tired these days. Don't think too much."
With no words, the rosy red lips are gently**.
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A blue light passed through the air like light and shadow, and Zhuge Buteng once again marveled at the speed of the little sword spirit, even faster than the speed of the Yuanying cultivation. Hundreds of miles passed in an instant. Zhuge turned back, and his pupil narrowed into a line.
"Squeak~~"
The little sword spirit made a childish sound, as if he had found something. Zhuge Bliang looked up and saw a tall ice tomb standing in front of him. At this moment, he had come to the grave of the frozen woman. The frozen woman was the magic wizard 5,000 years ago and the Taoist couple of the magic killer Luo.
"Hm? What's going on?"
At this time, Zhuge Buteng noticed that around the ice tomb, there were corpses everywhere, and there were corpses everywhere, and they were all the corpses of the practitioners.
The little sword spirit carried Zhuge Buteng around the ice tomb. In the ice tomb, the frozen woman was still intact. The quiet person was in the ice. Although it was just a cold body, her beautiful face was still suffocating.
"Woo-woo~~~"
The little sword spirit flew around the ice tomb a few times, as if it was very nostalgic. A young smiling face appeared on the sword, quietly looking at the stunning woman in the ice.
"Do you know her?" Zhuge Fuliang seemed to feel that the little thing was very depressed.
"Woo-woo~~"
The little guy sobbed and looked pitiful.
Zhuge Buchang glanced at the corpses everywhere. He believed that these people must have died because they wanted to pay attention to the beautiful woman in the ice tomb. At the beginning, Mo Kill Luo buried his beauty here and subdued some ice and snow beasts to protect him. However, Zhuge Buteng firmly believes that there must be a killing array in this ice tomb. If you move the ice tomb without permission, you will definitely be destroyed.
A cold breath came, and Zhugebuliang frowned. He knew that the elder Yang of the Yuanying period must have caught up.
"Little guy, we can't delay any longer. We have to leave quickly." Zhuge Fuliang urged.
"Squeak woo~~" The little sword spirit sobbed and looked deeply at the beautiful woman in the ice tomb again, carrying Zhuge Fuliang and disappeared into the air.
Zhuge Fuliang has absolute confidence in the speed of the little sword spirit. Two hours later, the little sword spirit has left the ice field with Zhuge Fuliang. It was dark. Zhuge Fuliang came to this deep Grand Canyon again, and vaguely still remember the scene of the little demon fairy here.
Zhuge Fuliang's consciousness dispersed. This canyon seemed to have experienced a big war and became a mess. Among them, some spells engraved on the mountain wall have been destroyed with swords.
Out of the canyon, Zhuge Bright was shocked to find that the bloody array that had been guarded here had disappeared. Although the surrounding rocks are still blood-red, the killing formation has been destroyed. Zhuge Butang secretly said that it should have been destroyed by the old people of the major factions.
The Wanyin Valley is still gloomy and the wind is miserable. The little sword spirit carries Zhuge Fuliang and passes quickly in the dark. He has also seen many practitioners here. At this moment, the Wanyin Valley is no longer a secret. The old figures of the major faction have penetrated a passage in the Wanyin Valley.
Following everyone's route, Zhuge Fuliang escaped. Three hours later, he has appeared on the periphery of Fengmang Mountain. For several months in that underground world, Zhuge Butliang can't help but feel relaxed and happy when he sees the outside world again.
"The old dog said, why don't you give up!" Zhuge Bliang felt a cold breath behind him gradually approaching. Without saying a word, he urged the little sword spirit to fly to the distant sky.
The area of Lizhou is mostly continuous mountains, and the land is extremely vast. Zhuge Fuliang escaped thousands of miles and plunged into a mountain, suppressing his breath to the extreme, and he couldn't even feel his breath. The little sword spirit has turned into a blue light and penetrated into the stone sword.
The cracks on the stone sword are more dense than before. Zhuge Fuliang believes that if it is used several times, the stone sword will be completely damaged.
A few minutes later, he met a figure flying over. It was Elder Yang who glanced at the mountains coldly, and his consciousness swept down.
Zhuge but Liang only felt a chill behind his back. At this time, a pool appeared in front of him, which exuded an extremely cold atmosphere. Without saying a word, Zhuge jumped into the pool. The water splashed everywhere, and the circles of water rippled, and then returned to calm.
At this moment, an invisible divine consciousness fluctuated quickly through this area. He stopped on the pool for a moment and swept into the distance.
In mid-air, Elder Yang frowned and said, "Why is this boy so fast? The sword spirit must be helping him."
After thinking about it, Elder Yang quickly left.
In the pool, Zhuge B no Liang just showed his head, and another divine wave swept by, and Zhuge B no Liang quickly sank into the pool. Cao Gou's face was gloomy. He only had one arm left, and there was a piece of flesh and blood on his left shoulder. Thinking that he had been cut off by a foundation-building Sanxiu, Cao Gou couldn't help but be angry.
"I must kill that boy!" Cao Gou scolded coldly and disappeared into the distant sky.
This time, Zhuge Buliang waited for more than half an hour to show his head. When he climbed out of the pool, his body was covered with a thick layer of frost, and his lips were blue. He muttered, "Why is this unlucky pool so cold? It's so cold to the bone."
The cold air was in the cold pool. Zhuge Bliang sat on the edge of the pool and adjusted his breath. More than ten minutes later, the frost on Zhuge Bu Liang's body had been evaporated.
Zhuge Bu Liang looked at the clear pool with bright eyes, and a faint cold air floated out, and a faint layer of clouds appeared above the pool.
"This is a rare cold pool, and there must be some natural treasures in it." Zhuge Bulao said secretly, the faint white light wrapped around the body, and Zhuge Bulao jumped into the pool again.
Before jumping down again, Zhuge Fuliang let the little sword spirit stay on it and told it. If you don't come up for a long time, go down to salvage him.
The little guy nodded and patted his little chest humanely.
Zhuge Fuliang really doubts whether this little thing understands.
The pool water was cold and piercing, and Zhuge Buteng dived to the bottom of the pool. When he dived to a distance of 50 meters, the cold air was even more vigorous. Before, Zhuge Buteng just hid 30 meters away from the water. Now he has dived to 50 meters. Zhuge Butang only feels the cold chill deep into his bone marrow.
"It's really cold. I'm afraid I'm going to freeze before I touch the material treasure that day." Zhuge Bu Liang secretly complained, turned the Zhenyuan in his body, and the hazy white light enveloped him.
After diving about 100 meters again, Zhuge Fuliang only felt that his blood seemed to be frozen and pierced into the bone marrow. But at this time, he found a little white light at the bottom of the pool... ....
Xiao Jianling stood on the edge of the pool and flew around the pool twice, with his big smart eyes staring at the pool. At the same time, a pair of small hands were playing with, and there was a "squeak" sound in his mouth, as if he was checking the number.
At this time, two figures fell down. A man and a woman, a man was dressed in a golden robe, and his appearance was handsome and extraordinary. The woman was born beautiful, beautiful, and her body was exquisite and graceful. She was Jin Yao and plain.
The two have been chasing after Elder Yang and Cao Gou. Originally, they just wanted to make a rough search in the mountains, hoping to try their luck, but they were really hit by them.