"Who moves my ice pool and cold spring!" A dull shout sounded in my mind, not at all like coming from my ears, but more like a roar from Zhuanxu, but this sound - definitely not Zhuanxu.

"A mere mortal, so brave!" The voice suddenly became sharp, showing a broken sound caused by extreme anger and roar, like a heart-wrenching sound of a sharp object pulling past the smooth surface, which made people feel excited, "Who is it! Who instructed you to come!"

Qin Mufeng was at a critical moment of confrontation in his body, and he wanted to answer without any sound. But in the cold spring of the Bingtan, a light and shadow quietly emerged, but an old man with a ferocious face was staring at Qin Mufeng with a fierce look. The cold light in his eyes surged. Even a transparent phantom could not hide the murderous intent that was captured.

He stared at Qin Mufeng tightly, his face twisted together, and his sharp teeth showed a captivating breath. Even though his consciousness was weak inside the ice sculpture, the terrifying phantom left traces in his mind, and the sound of Peng Peng gradually increased in his heart was particularly clear in this space.

Inside the body, there was a stalemate of two energy. One was careless, perhaps as the predictor of pain, and it was frozen to half-cut; and around him, the old man with no idea of ​​the details, had a huge murderous intent, and the outward anger squeezed the space created by Zhuanxu into a shaky state. The dome condensed by divine power was squeezed out of the eye-catching crack, and the black light spots and water droplets passing through the cracks fell together.

The old man with light and shadow was approaching step by step. Qin Mufeng's heart sank, and he suddenly moved his internal force. The breath in his dantian surged, faintly pushing the original energy to force the cold spring of the Bingtan to retreat back to the damaged tendons and veins. The balance of the two pure energy has been broken, and the threat is approaching again!

"Shuangjiang Guying!" Facing the majestic claw that the old man fell, Qin Mufeng rashly used this move. The ice layer on his body, which had been condensed into a popsicle by the cold air, suddenly thickened, and soared by several inches.

"What!" The old man of Light and Shadow was not angry, but his claws stopped on the ice layer. The claw Feng Yu shattered the ice layer into pieces, and the debris fell down, revealing Qin Mufeng's face with distorted facial features due to pain. Because of the sudden use of the inside of his body, the cold spring of the ice pool, which had been forced to retreat, took advantage of the opportunity to loot the Dantian.

The old man Guangying looked up at the dome, and the dark spots kept sprinkling in front of him. The bursting anger gradually became depressed as the undulation of his chest fluctuated. "Is this..." the old man was stunned and murmured to himself, "The power of the Emperor of Heaven?"

A black spot of light fell on Qin Mufeng's body and disappeared and disappeared into Qin Mufeng's body, "Boy! How could you have this power if you are a mere mortal?" A faint blue flame appeared in the old man's eyes, and a trace of expectation seemed to be revealed between his furrowed eyebrows.

The old man stared at Qin Mufeng urgently, but how could Qin Mufeng, who was already dying, respond? The breath of the two men became dense in this quiet space for a moment. "The reincarnation of the soul..." The old man finally couldn't stand his own problems, and thoughts swept through Qin Mufeng's body, confirming that his cultivation was just like this, and boldly speculated.

"Everyone has been away from the world for thousands of years, even if there is a cold spring to protect the remaining body, it will never resist the body rotten gods and decay..." The old man suddenly fell down and sighed, tears streaming on his face, "The Emperor of Heaven ended up like this, and he has the will of God to come here today. I think it is your opportunity."

After a word, he raised his hands tremblingly, and a pair of thin gray claws secretly tried toward Qin Mufeng, who had almost lost his vitality. For a moment, the cold spring of the Ice Pond that was rampant in Qin Mufeng's dantian gradually calmed down and slowly retreated out of the dantian along the tendons and veins. The original bone-bone coldness gradually became smoother.

"Huh~" Qin Mufeng suddenly exclaimed, and a faint blood color returned to his dead face. The scenes of the past flashing in his mind stopped abruptly, and his eyes reflected back to this space. He felt a little helpless, but the pain from his limbs and bones suddenly sucked into his heart, and his eyebrows and eyes became ferocious.

"Concentrate!" The old man's hoarse voice trembled, and he shouted impatiently, "Emperor of Heaven, I have gained fame!" The continuous force in his hand, the cold spring in his body was no longer violent, and the original energy gradually subsided from the original inconvenience, and a subtle burst sound burst out.

At the same time, the cold spring in the ice pool at the bottom of the pond turned into wisps of cold mist and wrapped around his fingertips and entered Qin Mufeng's body, like a swimming snake, slowly wandering on Qin Mufeng's body. I don't know if it was already numb or the cold spring in the ice pool was restrained under the guidance of the old man, but it was no longer felt the biting cold.

"I'm still standing there, refining!" The old man roared at the incompetent Qin Mufeng. Qin Mufeng was stunned at first when he heard this, and then calmed down. The original qi was tuned into the shattered dantian. Suddenly, the original qi and the cold spring invading the body were wrapped around, and there was a hidden fusion. Qin Mufeng just looked blankly and stared blankly.

"If you don't want to be possessed, use your divine power to refine it now!" The old man's voice trembled and roared, showing that he was extremely weak. Qin Mufeng was shocked. Although the old man had to take his life in danger before, his weakness at this moment was by no means a disguise. Qin Mufeng no longer hesitated, let go of his defense, regardless of the coldness on his body, devoted himself to his dantian.

The two energy fused together and couldn't be separated, like a mess and couldn't find any clue. In a dilemma, Qin Mufeng's eyes had already appeared strange stripes, and strange Yinlan appeared. The purgatory scene of killing all directions gradually rose in his mind, and his heart was gradually filled with endless killing, which brought the pleasure of satisfying desire.

The inner demon gradually arose, Qin Mufeng's aura surged, and he kept breathing heavily from his mouth. In an instant, the cold and murderous aura of Yin and Cold shocked, and the cold space at the bottom of the water swayed, "Kill!" Qin Mufeng's voice was as low as a muffled thunder at this moment, but it echoed for a long time, directly through the weakest corner in his heart, arousing uneasiness and fear.

"Even if I die, I will never leave a demon in the world!" The old man roared with all his strength, his eyes showed a ruthless look, his claws and nails surged, and black and white markings appeared on the back of his hand. The bitter aura condensed behind him into the shadow of a giant beast: White Tiger!

Even though the body was just a phantom, and the consumption of controlling the cold spring in the ice pool was very high before, the tiger claws she took still caused a destruction of the world. At the same time, Qin Mufeng, who was almost unconscious, stood up and stared at the old man's eyes, casually backhanded, and the deafening collision sound instantly swept the surrounding stones into fine sand, embedded in the rock wall, like a huge screen in front of him!

"Dangdang!" The offensive was far more than that. In the blink of an eye, the two of them used fierce attacks and had fought for dozens of rounds. The space under the water was also constantly damaged by the fierce waves of air caused by the two heroes' struggle, just like a hurricane passing by. However, Qin Mufeng became more and more braver in the battle, and the old man's figure became dimmer in every battle.

In a moment, a lot of the abyss sank. The sand and stones made of rocks piled up, which had completely submerged the figures of the two. At the bottom of the sand and stones, the two still fought with each other, causing the sand and stones on the top of the sand and pile to jump, like water droplets on the copper plate. With the constant buzzing joy, the remaining ice pool cold spring at the bottom of the pond had already mixed with the sand and stones, like a bright Qiongyu.

The fierce battle did not last long, but it was dangerous for every moment, and no blow was shocking. The pulsation of sand and gravel gradually calmed down, but there were no two people below, because the weaker the old man refused to retreat in front of absolute power. In just this moment, Qin Mufeng's dazzling offensive forced him into the rock wall. At this moment, it was a deep, narrow and long tunnel at the bottom of the pond!

"Bang!" Qin Mufeng hit another blow, and the phantom of the white tiger behind the old man immediately dissipated invisible. The old man gasped, and his whole figure was almost transparent, as if he was about to disappear at any time. "I have been slaughtering countless demons for a lifetime. I didn't expect that today it would fall on the hand of a half demon!" Looking at Qin Mufeng in front of him, the old man had no more energy.

Looking back on the chaotic and confusing world, demons danced around and ghosts walked at night. Under his roar of tigers, who wouldn't hide around and be afraid? Even if the demon king was in a world, he would be destroyed by just one claw. Who would have thought that the demon slaughter who killed all over the world and was in full swing today was trapped in the hands of half of the demon? He was unwilling to accept it!

But——Even if I feel unwilling to accept it, there is only a phantom left. In addition, I have consumed a lot before and I have no power to turn the world back. "Mi Xi, I will finally lose you and the world..."

Qin Mufeng suddenly stabbed up with one hand and penetrated straight into the old man's heart. The old man lowered his eyebrows and chin, quietly waiting for the final judgment. - But Qin Mufeng's hand stopped in the air and had not yet killed him. The old man could not wait for a long time. When he opened his eyes, his eyes that were almost transparent gradually shone out, like a candlelight in the wind, shaking slightly.

Qin Mufeng's hand hanging in the air was trembling violently, his fingers were stretching out strangely, and some light flashed in his dead eyes, and the roar in his mouth was mixed with a little painful moan - this was Qin Mufeng's voice!

"No matter whether it is the ancient wilderness or this vain world, people in the world are always influenced by greed. They try their best to pursue the loss of gain or loss, but in the end they are just a body that has lost themselves... How can the ancient Tianbao be easily obtained by mortals?" The old man murmured on his own, "If there is no greed for the world, how can the demons dance in the wild world? How can I become the demon slaying envoy?"

"After being the Emperor of Heaven, I returned on the road to becoming a demon, and I will definitely live up to my reputation!" The old man said excitedly, and two lines of clear tears dripped on his face that was about to turn into nothingness. "Bing Xin Yujie!" When the two humans and demons changed, Qin Mufeng suddenly shouted loudly, and the faint blue light gradually emerged, driving away the Yinlan in his eyes.

In the dantian, the original qi flashed from time to time in the ice pool cold spring. The Curling Autumn Moon Art suddenly felt like a god's help, and a force moved, like a strong arm, pulling the fleeting ice pool cold spring!
Chapter completed!