Piao Tianwen    Sitting cross-legged in the central waters of this ancient mansion, Xu Xuan activated the exquisite "heart of fire" in his body. A layer of warm red and flamed energy spreads to his limbs and bones, and more concentrated under his feet.

Sneak ~

Covering the frosty legs, a trace of cold mist rose up, slowly dispersing, freezing the blue spiritual water all over the surroundings.

When fighting against Xuan Han Bing Soul Wire, Xu Xuan crossed his legs and was wrapped around two ice silks. He almost lost consciousness below his knees. If he fought for a while, it would be very detrimental to Xu Xuan.

It will take about half an hour to drive away the cold power in the body and restore the energy.

Xu Xuan couldn't help but feel grateful that if he hadn't had the Fire-fire constitution and the Fire Heart, and the Ming Que and the Seven-Leeded Copper Que could certainly restrain Xuanhan's fire-fire magical powers, it would be difficult to pick the Xuan Bing Cang Fruit even if he practiced to the late stage of the Condensation Pill, let alone obtain a Xuan Han Ice Soul Wire.

I think that under the Yuandan stage, other powerful alchemy masters will never have the ability to resist Xuanhan Bing Soul Silk, let alone face it head-on.

When Xu Xuan was healing his wounds and recovering his energy, Xue Wei quietly stood beside her, with a pair of purple fish tails swinging gracefully and naturally, focusing on protecting the master's Dharma, and occasionally staring at the opposite Dan Ning magic cultivator with a warning gaze.

The demon cultivator of the alchemy can escape from the crisis, so he naturally has some ability, but at this moment he is only driving away the cold power nearby. Even if he has greed, he will never dare to take action.

Whoosh-

After a while, a few outside cultivators came in outside the mansion, plundering treasures everywhere, and came to the central area where the frost was condensed.

Soon a cultivator saw the mysterious ice and snow tree and the mysterious ice and fruit on it, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

However, when they noticed the three or four elixir-level corpses under the Cangxue Tree, their minds were shocked, and they were in amazement and suspicion, and they became much more careful.

Of course, there was also a mid-stage cultivator who overestimated his ability and flew towards the Xuanbing Cangxue Tree.

Whoosh!

Soon two ice silks flew out, freezing and coagulating their mana and blood without a moment of severity.

"Hey! That is actually the 'Xuanhan Ice Soul Wire', one of the three strange silks of Shenhuang? It's really God helps me! If I can take this silk and take the fourth grade cold fruit, my 'Youhan Divine Art' will definitely go further and I even have the chance to break through the Yuandan stage."

A dark and cold figure swept up a wave of water and came to the snowy tree like a ghost.

When I looked closely, it was a silver-haired man with dark ice light lingering all over his body. The cold pressure on his body made several nearby Ning Dan feel scared and afraid and dared not approach.

"Master, a late-stage strong man in Ningdan has come."

Xuewei's spiritual consciousness sent a voice to remind him.

At this time, the cold force on Xu Xuan's legs had already driven away seven or eight minutes.

"Take the way, the ice silk on the snowy tree is more than one or two, and its power is extraordinary."

The surviving alchemy demon cultivator quickly reminded him.

"Hmph, I have practiced the secret ice cold technique for nearly a hundred years, and I have never had any cold foreign objects that can pose a threat to me."

The silver-haired man snorted coldly, turned into a cold afterimage, and rushed straight towards the snow tree.

call out!

Soon a piece of ice silk carries the bone-chilling coldness.

The silver-haired man chuckled, and the dark ice light in his hand flapped, and he grabbed the ice silk directly.

The dark ice light and the strange cold on the ice silk intertwined together.

At first, the silver-haired man was calm and confident, but soon realized that his hands were extremely cold and numb.

I saw a faint layer of frost, starting from the palm of my hand and spreading toward my wrist.

"What!" The silver-haired man was frightened. Before he could react, he "swish" another cold thread wrapped around his legs.

A stream of frost spread from the legs, and as soon as the silver-haired man felt pressure.

In desperation, a light and dark ice flame oozing out from his body, barely forcing most of the cold force to retreat, but there was also a layer of white frost on his arms and legs, which kept moving and could not be forced back.

The silver-haired man looked solemn and his eyes were filled with fear.

Huh ~

Soon a cold storm danced on the black ice and snow trees, sweeping in all directions.

"not good!"

The silver-haired man was shocked and drove his magic power and cold flames hard to shake the two ice silks and exit the dangerous area.

When the Xuanbing Cang Snow Tree returned to peace, the silver-haired man's face changed: "It is worthy of being one of the three strange silks of Shenhuang. With the Xuanbing Cang Snow Tree as a backing, the cold power is infinite. With my personal strength, it is difficult to absorb an ice silk."

Other nearby alchemy cultivators were secretly surprised. Even the powerful people who were good at ice-type secret techniques in the late stage of the alchemy were unable to absorb the ice soul wire.

The only surviving magic cultivator of the elixir who had survived before walked to the silver-haired man and whispered quietly for a while.

"You mean that kid...is impossible!"

The silver-haired man's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly turned to Xu Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged at the other end.

"Senior Cheng, I can swear with the devil of my heart that I have never lie to you, I have seen it with my own eyes. The boy in the early stage of the elixir, possessing mutant phoenix birds and seven-feathered copper croakers, not only took a mysterious ice spirit silk, but also obtained several fourth-grade and third-grade Cang Fruits."

The devil cultivator of the elixir was sincere and passionate.

Seeing that the decanter devil cultivator swore as the devil in his heart, the silver-haired man had to believe it, and suddenly felt a glimmer on his face: what the cold-type cultivator in the late stage of his decanter decanter could not do was actually done by a decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter decanter

"This little fellow Taoist, I heard that you have obtained Xuanhan Ice Soul Wire and the fourth-grade Cang Fruit. You are not a practitioner of the Ice Thunder Kung Fu. Can you trade me one or two?"

The silver-haired man flew over Xu Xuan and his men, with a faint expression, with a hint of doubt and looking down.

At the same time, a gloomy and strange chill forced Xu Xuan and the others to do so.

"Do you really want to trade? Or do you want to be strong?"

Xu Xuan opened his eyes, smiled indifferently, and ignored the pressure of the later stage of the Condensation Pill.

In fact, Xuanhan Bing Soul Silk and the fourth-grade Cangguo cannot achieve the greatest effect in his hands. If the other party sincerely wants to trade, if he can come up with something that makes Xu Xuan's heart move, he will naturally consider it.

But the attitude of this silver-haired man had already made Xu Xuan cut off the idea of ​​trading.

"The world's treasures are for those who are capable of living. The mysterious ice spirit and the fourth-grade fruit will be ruined when they fall into your hands. Whether it is a transaction or a strong force, it is up to you to decide."

The silver-haired man looked arrogant, and the dark ice light around him radiated a stronger cold energy ice power.

"Haha, those who can live in it? Since that's the case, why can't you get ice silk and fruit by yourself, but you want to come to Xu."

A strong sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Xu Xuan's mouth.

"You... are looking for death!"

The silver-haired man shouted in surprise, a silver thread danced wildly, and a single palm swung hard. A huge dark ice light, like an ice dragon, rushed towards Xu Xuan and the others, and a piece of blue spiritual water in a region suddenly condensed, and a trace of dark mist rose.

In addition to freezing of cold power, this person's cold breath magic power also contains a corrosive force.

Bang!

Xu Xuan slapped the storage bag, and the red-black Nether Bird flew out, waved his wings, triggering a large piece of blue-purple flame, rushing into the vast dark ice light.

The demon fish princess Xue Wei smiled and raised her hand. A blue-purple vortex condensed, and suddenly expanded by 10 or 20 feet while pushing, causing nearby spiritual water. The momentum was turbulent and violently, and she came forward.

Screaming boom-

Several forces collided together, causing a huge wave, roaring.

"how so!"

The silver-haired man slowly drifted away, his heart was shocked, and a whirlpool storm and the remaining purple flames stood in front of him.

His face was full of doubts, and it was hard to imagine that a spiritual pet in the early stage of the elixir and a fish demon in the middle stage of the elixir would make him unable to overcome it.

Xu Xuan smiled slightly, sat cross-legged, and the energy in his body was still circulating. The cold power was completely eliminated, and the energy power was restored to the highest point.

He didn't need to take action, but a spiritual pet plus a maid turned away the powerful people in the late stage of Ningdan.

As the Demon Fish Princess, Xuewei has a middle-stage cultivation level and has the strength close to the late-stage of the Condensation Pill; while Mingque is a terrifying mutant rare bird, and its strength is even better than that of a middle-stage strong man in the Condensation Pill. Moreover, its own flame magic power is terrifying, and it is still incompatible with the opponent's martial arts.

With the two of them joining forces, the silver-haired man could not win at all.

The magic cultivator who was watching secretly behind him was shocked. He originally thought that a silver-haired man in the late stage of the Dingling Pill might have an opportunity to take advantage of it and be able to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. Unexpectedly, Xu Xuan's strength was stronger than he thought, but when he was fighting for ice fruit, he did not attack anyone.

Soon, the silver-haired man used a dark ice skate, which triggered the cold current of the ice blade in the sky, and rushed away again.

Xuewei and Mingque are not showing weakness either. Both have inherited memories, and various immortal magical powers emerge one after another.

At the moment of fighting between the two sides, the ordinary elixir watching the battle was frightened and afraid to get close, for fear of being involved.

Xu Xuan closed his eyes, circulated the Yuan power indifferently, digesting the medicinal effects of the fire-type spiritual elixir, as if the battle beside him had nothing to do with him.

The nearby cultivator looked at him, either envious or jealous, or fearful.

"This kid's strength is so terrible just by his spiritual pet and a female companion in his hand. And his ability to conquer the ice silk must be extraordinary. If he takes action, I'm afraid I'll be completely defeated..."

The silver-haired man became more and more frightened as he fought, and his heart was filled with solemnity.

After all, he had to admit that there was heaven beyond heaven and there were people outside of man. It was far from being able to measure the strength of an individual based on his cultivation alone.

Xuewei and Mingque cooperated more and more tacitly, and even forced the silver-haired man to retreat several times.

Until a certain moment, the figure sitting cross-legged rose up, straight and handsome, with a strong and terrifying heat emitting from his body, and his eyes were fixed on the silver-haired man. The latter suddenly felt a heavy feeling and thought to himself that it was not good.

"Walk!"

The silver-haired man suddenly felt a little afraid in his heart. In a flash, he turned into a dark afterimage, flew away from the side, sank into the complex terrain environment, with a bit embarrassed expression.

At the same time, a dark golden long halberd-shaped heavy weapon appeared in Xu Xuan's hand, and he said to himself: "You know what you are."

The other spectators were extremely surprised and took the initiative to retreat in the later stage of Ningdan, while the mysterious young man had not even taken action.

"Master, why don't you keep him?"

Xue Wei said with a little puzzled thought that if the master joined forces just now, she would have the chance to leave the silver-haired man in the late stage of the Condensation Pill.

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