Ice and snow are the source of water in the extreme northern continent. People here will not take long to get used to using ice and snow to replenish the water needed for their bodies. Yiyu has long been used to it, so he grabbed a handful of broken ice and fed it into his mouth and chewed it. Yiyu raised his left hand, pulled up his robe and rose a little, and headed towards the entrance of the canyon passage that was filled with wind and snow in front.

The passage is further inside, and some people pursue the strongest combat power and are specifically looking for high-risk places to challenge and temper themselves to gather ice demons. It is said that there are also white bears here, but there are too many ice demons inside. The deeper they go, the more they go. Most people don’t know whether there are many white bears deeper, and most people don’t want to go deeper, nor can they go deeper.

Yiyu held the sword in his hand and walked towards the entrance of the canyon passage under the wind and snow. Yiyu's side approached the entrance of the canyon passage. Two ice fairies had noticed Yiyu's approaching from afar, with their feet about half a meter away from the ground, drifting towards Yiyu quickly, and their speed was very fast.

The ice monster looks human-like, and the foundation of the body is like a name, it is ice. The three ice monsters drifting rapidly on the rushing are not yet approaching Yiyu, and their six arms are raised together. Then, their arms turn into icicles and shoot at a rapid speed towards Yiyu.

Yi Yu leaned forward, and his feet ran forward with force against the three ice monsters. His body quickly flashed and moved to avoid the attack of the icicles transformed by the ancient ice monsters. He waved the long sword in his hand at the same time, cutting them one after another, or shifting the close-range icicles. The three ice monsters quickly retracted their arms that had become cylindrical, and the broken icicles seemed to be completely damaged.

In Yu's heart, these monsters have extremely strong self-healing ability, and the surrounding ice element energy can be quickly converted into bodies. Most of these monsters have weak ability to resist strikes and range damage. With this level of attack speed, it cannot pose an effective threat to Yi Yu at all.

The three ice monsters quickly fought with Yi Yu in close combat, and at the same time, dozens of ice thorns were shot out of their bodies. Yi Yu Yang's sword, and the red sword light appeared to be extremely slow, as if a net formed by countless sword shadows were connected. All the ice thorns that were flying into their bodies were smashed and exploded. Then the three ice monsters were constantly slashed with long sword slashes.

It seemed as if countless sword lights were shot out from Yiyu's explosion in an instant. Three ice monsters were instantly hit into a pile of broken ice. Yiyu's feet fell steadily at the same time, pointing his sword to the side, and squatting down. Three piles of broken ice slowly flew up in less than a moment, suspended in the air, and the broken ice chips were combined by themselves. Yiyu's heart was slightly shocked. From this point of view, these ice monsters were not easily killed by Yiyu's internal strength at this moment. If he completely defeated his consciousness energy with deep internal strength, his own internal energy would be consumed.

Thousands of red sword lights flashed again, and the ice monster that had not yet been fully restored suddenly turned into broken ice again, falling to the ice and snow ground. Yiyu put his sword into the sheath, and at the same time he used his light skills to sweep towards the deep wind. After the three ice monsters were recombined and restored, they had long disappeared from Yiyu's traces, and were in a daze again, drifting and swaying at the entrance of the passage.

The number of ice monsters at the entrance of the passage is sparse, and it has no deep impact on Yi Yu. The killing ability of these ice monsters has reached the stage of combat ability of middle and upper exiles. However, if you want to kill them completely without much effort, you must need exiled people with high cultivation level internal strength to do it. If groups of people block the way forward, I am afraid that even Ting Zheng, who has the deepest internal strength, cannot survive this even if Yi Yu has seen it.

Of course, if it was the superb and outrageous light skills and breakthrough ability, the attack speed, and the level of internal energy cultivation of Ting Zheng, these would not be difficult. But at this moment, although the light skills and internal energy were much stronger than those of eight months ago, the light skills were still not as good as Kill King, and the internal energy could not be compared with Ting Zheng. The number of extreme ice monsters that can be faced by the attack speed without sufficient destructive power to support is eight. If you add even one more, you will fall into a situation where you are entangled and unable to escape. The only way is to consume internal energy and completely destroy the ice monsters through time.

Yiyu moved forward very carefully. So far, Yiyu has not encountered other exiles, nor has he found any trace of the white bear. Food is the primary problem to solve. It is only enough to maintain it for less than two days. Yiyu went around and went around, killing and killing and stopping toward the depths. After about half a day, he actually looked for the trace of the little white bear.

Yiyu didn't delay it for a moment. He held the sword and pounced on the little white bear. His body was not yet tall. Yiyu was much fat and strong, but the clumsy little white bear roared and made a stance. He tried to scare Yiyu but failed. He slowly tried to attack, but Yiyu easily dodged it. At the same time, he pierced the vital points of the little white bear and pulled it away with one sword.

The little white bear with the sword in his throat covered his neck with blood-squirting blood, and fell weakly on the ice and snow ground, making an intermittent low and sad roar, gradually losing its breath and completely dead. Yiyu was still standing still for a while before finally approaching the white bear and trying to cut off the bear's arm with a sword, then pierced the sword through the bear's arm, nailing it into the ice layer, and sitting on the white bear's corpse. The long sword hilt transformed by the Blood God Ring produced a light red energy beam, connecting Yiyu's right palm.

Yi Yu wanted to take a break, and at the same time he turned his face and looked at the road filled with wind and snow on his right. The energy of the exile entered Yi Yu's perception marginal range. The roar of the white bear before his death will attract the attention of other exiles around him. This is inevitable. Therefore, Yi Yu decided to rest and try to meet the possible battles in the best condition, while also being able to observe the surrounding situation quietly.

The wind and snow were filled with snow. On the cold and cold Ice Peak Canyon Road, Yi Yujing was wearing a black robe, revealing her chin and mouth tightly, and was on the white bear's corpse. There was a sword of destruction with a flowing cold light on the left side of her body. Yi Yu had already relaxed because she knew who was coming.

He still had long black hair, light eyes, and a red robe like a long skirt. What made Yiyu laugh the most was the steps of the visitor, but he was still staggering. His left leg was obviously traumatized. He covered his stomach with one hand and was obviously very hungry.

"You escaped."

Yi Yu took off his robe and could recognize the King of Killing through perception. The King of Killing has also grasped Yi Yu's consciousness fluctuations through perception. Yi Yu raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the King of Killing who was quite embarrassed like last time, and said with a smile, "Why are you starving like this miserable again? Why are you seriously injured in your leg again?"

The killing king in red shirt slowly approached, stretched his back straight, and sat next to Yiyu in the white bear's corpse. He whispered, "When they did not act in batches, they could not grab it alone. They could only come here, but their internal strength had not yet been greatly improved and they could not rush into the depths. The new body movement had not been improved and they were always injured in their legs."

As the king said, he kept his long black hair smooth with his hands. Yiyu took out cooked food from his backpack, heated it up, and handed it to the king of killing. The king of killing was stunned for a moment, and said, "One person is half." Yiyu laughed, but he wanted to kill the king's strange habit. He didn't say much. He grabbed the long sword and divided the cooked meat in his hand into two portions as even as possible. The king of killing took it, opened his red lips and bit it off.

"Old rule, this bear each accounted for half."

"Well...how can you always find food? I blasted a lot of ice and never encountered a frozen bear again."

"Just luck. If I went in another direction just now, I might not be able to touch food. You are so funny. How come so many white bears were covered with ice? It was a coincidence that I learned what I had learned? I haven't fully integrated it after practicing for so long."

"It's created by myself. Why don't you wear a red robe? It will be more imposing with your internal strength and swordsmanship. If you wear black, it will be imperfect." Yiyu didn't take out much food, and the food was particularly saved. It was only enough for more than a day to eat. Killing Wang had eaten faster. Such a little food could only be suppressed. At this moment, he was already licking the greasy on his fingers as lightly as before.

"When I was caught, I tore it apart, so I could only wear this kind of ordinary robe." Yiyu said lightly, Killing Wang clapped his clothes with his hands, patted the snow covering his clothes, and then turned his back to Yiyu and said, "Snow." Yiyu raised his left hand and brushed away the snow on his back for Killing Wang.

The Killing King then sat down again and said softly, "I'll give you something in a few days." Yiyu looked at the Killing King for a moment in surprise, and said in confusion, "You don't look like the leader of an organization. Where can I get the extra robe of that level?" The Killing King said softly, "I stole it before, I'll hide it. It will take a few days to go back and forth."

"As the same virtue as Baiyun." Yiyu chuckled, licking the greasy on his fingers. Killing Wang Jingjing stared at his feet for a while, and suddenly said softly, "Are you here to practice?" "Yes." "Then let's practice together." Yiyu nodded after thinking for a while and said, "Okay, but the gap between my strength and you is too big, won't it drag you down?"

"No, I'm practicing internal skills and body skills. I like you to eat the meat you make, it's very delicious and you're good at finding food."

Yi Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, I told you this is luck. I don't know if I can find you luck next time." The killing king said softly, "I'm not afraid. If you can't find us, we will rob others of it. If you can't grab someone, I will rob you half."

Yiyu immediately stood up speechlessly, grabbed the bear's arms on the snowy ground, peeled them, and cooked them. The Killing King sat alone, with his long hair with his hands, and the fragrance of meat was scattered everywhere. Soon, several exiles who came to seek the fragrance came. However, when he saw the Killing Queen sitting quietly, he turned around and left without any intention of robbing food.

"What's your name?" The King of Killing finally spoke and asked Yiyu's name. The last time the two of them had been together for several days, they had never asked each other about this question. Yiyu was silent for a moment, and then replied softly, "Yiyu, but please call me Yu only."

"Yeah." The Killing King responded softly, and fell into silence again. Yiyu was cooking bear meat while waiting for the Killing King to claim his name. However, after waiting for a while, the Killing King was still silent. "What's your name?" Yiyu finally realized that if he didn't ask, the Killing King wouldn't take the initiative.

"Kill the King, or Kill the King."

Yi Yu couldn't help but turn his head, stared at the Killing King for a while, and whispered, "I asked for my name, it's not a nickname."
Chapter completed!