"call..."

Hou Fan sat cross-legged on the cushion, with a mysterious light flashing all over his body. From a distance, he gave people a very mysterious feeling. Then, his abdomen shrank slightly, his mouth opened, and a breath of turbid air slowly exhaled through his throat. After his eyelashes moved slightly under the tree, his eyes opened, and a ray of sperm flashed through his eyes, showing a clear look, his face was rosy and full of energy.

After practicing spiritual power, he recovered a lot. The battle with Zhu Tingwei was extremely dangerous. Although he did not suffer extremely serious injuries, he was still unbearable with the help of the Blood Demon Ancestor, with his current physical body, so this time's coma was also due to the inside of his body.

The meridians, muscles, bones, flesh, cells, etc. in the body were all destroyed by the power of the Blood Demon Ancestor, especially the aura aura contained in the spiritual power, which was even more terrifying. He was almost swallowed up in his mind. Looking back now, it was really a bit dangerous.

He didn't expect that his recovery ability was so fast, and he recovered 70% to 80% of his strength in just five days. Think about it, it might be because he had taken too much spiritual medicine before and had accumulated medicinal power in his body.

He let out a fierce breath and recovered a little interest for the time being. Originally, he planned to take this opportunity to kill Zhu Tingwei in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that the other party was not weak at all, and he had reached his limit. He had no choice but to have to deal with it.

This fierce battle was a great reward for him. He touched the realm of the Spiritual Exile in advance and his body was already a little familiar. When he was at the ninth level of the innate realm, it would be quite easy to enter the realm of the Spiritual Exile.

"Crack..."

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a figure walked in, looking at Hou Fan, who had finished his practice, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Hou Fan, are you awake?"

Seeing that the visitor was a girl with a white skin and pretty face, as frost as flowers, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of gentleness. Hou Fan also glanced over her joy, nodded, and greeted her, "Song Hye-sun."

"Have you healed from the injury?" Hou Fan glanced at Song Hye-sun and asked.

"It's almost the same, I need to pay more attention." Song Hye-sun smiled like a flower, very charming. She blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "You guy is too powerful, you can actually defeat Zhu Tingwei."

"When people are in desperate situations, they will always expose unprecedented power!" Hou Fan said with a smile.

......

After chatting for a while, Hou Fan saw that there was no water in the teapot, so he planned to go out to decorate the water, but unexpectedly, when he came back, his expression changed drastically and he was frightened.

In an instant, in his room, the sky was falling, like a glacier falling. The terrible ice aura rioted, which was heart-wrenching. Hou Fan was so cold that he was trembling all over. The blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and his spiritual power was suppressed.

"Song Hye-sun!" Hou Fan looked anxious and shouted urgently, and pushed open the door. Seeing Song Hye-sun falling to the ground, ice chips all over his body were frozen, and his face was pale.

"Song Hye-qian, Song Hye-qian, what's wrong with you!" Hou Fan reached out to investigate the situation, but his fingers were frozen out of ice chips before they could get close to one meter, and an unparalleled cold air came to his face.

"Why are you so much stronger?" Hou Fan's face was solemn. This was even more terrifying and even more gloomy than the last cold explosion.

"Hou...Hou Fan, I'm so cold!" Song Hye-sun's eyes were already white, as if ice chips were frozen.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Hou Fan didn't think much, and activated the Holy Yang divine art. The hot air whistled up, dispelling the cold air in his body, just like a big stove. He picked up Song Hye-sun, put it on the bed, and wrapped it in a quilt.

"Hou Fan, what's the situation?"

At this time, several figures appeared, and it was Kong Renle, Yuan Hua and others, and they also noticed the changes here.

"What's going on? How could this happen?"

Kong Renle and others looked at the room like a glacier. Their qi and blood seemed to be frozen, and their vitality was about to be eroded. Their faces also changed. With their eyesight, they could naturally see the terrifying aspects of these cold and cold qi.

Hou Fan's teeth were already cracking and were rushing into his body by the cold air. He was really uncomfortable. He said with difficulty: "Mr. Kong, Song Hye-sun's body has a cold air again. Come and save her!"

Kong Renle's face was slightly dark, and he hurried forward, pulled Hou Fan away, and then sent spiritual power to Song Hye-sun from the air, hoping to suppress the surging of the cold.

“Buzz!”

But it seemed that the more suppressed it, the more likely it would be to happen. A cold air that was stronger and more terrifying than before exploded, like an invisible big hand, blasted at Kong Renle.

"puff!"

Kong Renle did not expect this to happen, so he was beaten away and fell heavily on the ground, and a mouthful of blood mixed with ice chips were sprayed out.

"How is that possible?!" Hou Fan and others looked surprised and suspicious.

"These cold air has become stronger, and there is also a sense of independent resistance. Once suppressed, a counterattack will break out. This is troublesome..." Kong Renle frowned, his eyes sink, and he feels very serious.

"What should I do now?" Hou Fan asked anxiously. If this continues, Song Hye-sun will be frozen by the cold air and die. He doesn't want to see this situation.

"Hou Fan, when I entered the door just now, I seemed to feel that the cold was not so terrifying. Did you use any means?" Kong Renle asked.

"I urged the practice technique and then absorbed the cold air into my body, just like the last time, but this time the cold air became even more powerful as you said. I almost couldn't resist it just now." Hou Fan said truthfully.

"This is indeed a solution." Kong Renle nodded slightly, then walked forward again, intending to absorb the cold air that exploded from Song Hye-sun's body.

"puff!"

After a while, Kong Renle stopped and vomited blood again. This time the blood was mixed with more ice chips. His hands were already red with cold and his whole body was cold.

"Mr. Kong, what's wrong with you?" Hou Fan, Yuan Hua and others' expressions changed instantly. They hurriedly went up to support Kong Renle, but they were too cold.

Kong Renle waved his hand and said solemnly: "I underestimated the horror of these cold and cold auras. I didn't expect that even with my spiritual power, I could not compete with it."

"This..." Hearing this, Yuan Hua and others frowned.

"Let me give it a try. Last time I could save Song Hye-sun, there was no problem this time!" Hou Fan said in a deep voice.

"No, you have just recovered, and your spiritual power is not high. These cold air will damage your foundation, and I'm afraid you will be trapped in yourself!" Kong Renle stopped Hou Fan. He had experienced the power of these cold air. It was too terrifying. Even the ninth level of the innate realm could not resist. Wouldn't Hou Fan go up and seek death?

"Mr. Kong, don't worry, I practice yang attributes, which can control these yin and cold auras. If I don't take action now, Song Hye-sun will be in danger. Believe me, at least there will be an accident later, just cut it off." Hou Fan said seriously.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!