After the white mist surging, everything returned to peace, and the figure of the man in black was gone.

But an indescribable uneasiness suddenly surged into my heart. Xiao Yan's heart suddenly tightened, thinking of the man in black's last bloody, crazy, almost weird eyes. An instinct tempered by countless life and death made Xiao Yan kick his legs immediately, his body suddenly swept backwards, and a mist was raised under his feet.

As soon as Xiao Yan pulled out the white mist, a roar filled with unwillingness almost immediately came out of the white mist. The ice sculpture reappeared and broke as soon as it appeared. A ball of blood-red Dou Qi was so fast that it broke through countless ice chips. A sharp blade stabbed Xiao Yan with the sound of the strong wind.

As the sharp blade pointed, the pool water tumbling and separated to both sides, revealing a vacuum zone. The sharp sound of the wind even covered the turbulent sound of the water flow in an instant.

The power of this thorn prevents the water from flowing, and the speed of this thorn causes the water to stop.

Xiao Yan never dreamed that this man in black could burst out such a powerful force after being hurt repeatedly. Instinctively, as soon as he had time to cross the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler in front of his chest, he felt a powerful impact force hitting the heavy ruler.

A "bang" sounded like a muffled thunder. Xiao Yan felt his body lightening, and his whole body was pushed back by a force. The sound of ribs shattering kept ringing, and blood spurted out from his mouth like a spring, filling the vacuum zone formed by the airflow.

After rolling for several rounds, Xiao Yan stopped his body, but he still did not offset the power of the sharp blade rushing forward. The broken white bones in his body pierced the lungs and penetrated the chest. The hot blood flowed out along the white bones, dyeing a large area of ​​pool water around him red.

The severe pain almost made Xiao Yan faint, but Xiao Yan knew that if he fainted, he would never have the chance to wake up.

The more critical it was, the calmer Xiao Yan became. He barely raised a hint of awakeness and swung his right fist like a huge rock to the blood-red fighting spirit that was pressing against his chest.

"Bang!"

To Xiao Yan's surprise, he did not encounter any obstacles. The fist he swung slammed into the figure wrapped in blood-red Dou Qi, but Xiao Yan was completely unclear. Xiao Yan, whose thinking began to become blurred, was already a little confused, but instinctively turned his fist into claws, tugged his five fingers, and tugged it deeply, then raised his arm and threw the blood shadow out.

As soon as the blood shadow was shook out, Xiao Yan's chest pressure dropped sharply, and blood in his chest spurted out again. He barely opened his eyes and looked at the pool of mud-like man in black opposite him.

At this time, the vacuum area split by the sharp blade was stagnant, and the water flow suspended on it collapsed with a "scroll", and the huge waves stirred up slammed on the two of them, staggering them.

He reached out and wiped his face, and a bottle of clear spiritual liquid was poured down. Xiao Yan tried his best to activate the almost dry fighting spirit in his body. The unyielding Zhan Zhi supported his eyes that he wanted to close, narrowed slightly, waiting for the reaction of the man in black.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the man in black opposite was still not moving at all. As the cold air flowed in water gradually emerged, a thin layer of white ice chips appeared on his body.

Xiao Yan couldn't feel much better. Although he took the pill immediately, his body's injuries were still too serious and difficult to recover. The erosion of ice water brought a biting pain to his broken body. Xiao Yan clearly felt that even the effect of the Tianhuo expelled cold was much worse.

"I don't know if the man in black is at the end of his strength or is he pretending to be mysterious? But if this continues, he will be frozen to death sooner or later." Xiao Yan murmured, licking his lips, which were still dry due to excessive blood loss, and his eyebrows were deeply frowning.

The shocking attack of the man in black just now is still vivid in his mind. Xiao Yan is still in fear and dare not act rashly. But as time goes by, Xiao Yan begins to feel that he can't wait any longer and denies that everyone will only die together.

Dragging his legs that were getting heavier and heavier, Xiao Yan swam hard to the man in black.
Chapter completed!