Chapter 114: Life and death on the wall

　　　　 Aoki is really warm and gentle, but it is not weak when used to protect the body and defense. It gathers like a thick layer of wood. The sword's edge enters the wood, naturally blocking, and its power is greatly reduced. But Yin Wanzhen grabbed the hilt of the sword, and felt a tingling pain in his hand, and he couldn't help but let out a "Huh" in his mouth.
　　 The body of the sword seemed to be controlled by the divine sense, a strange sharp aura sprayed from the body of the sword, and countless black thorns immediately grew on the sword.
　　 Although his Jiujiu Zhong is strong, the spiritual energy on the sword is obviously metal-to-metal, and the sharp tip is like a nail penetrating a wood. It immediately penetrated the Aoki Zhenqi in his palm and pierced his palm.
　　 "Not good!" Yin Wanzhen immediately sent a strong force from the palm of his palm and bounced the sword out. But it was too late. Many tiny spikes had been broken in the palm of the hand, and immediately followed the bloodline, and a tingling sensation spread from the palm of the hand.
　　 "It turned out to be Lu Wei's heart-saving sword!"
　　Zuanxin Sword gathers gold aura, vicious and vicious, and gold can deconstruct wood. This sword is shaped like a three-sided long thorn, and the thorn can produce thorns. It is especially good at penetrating wood defenses.
　　 If he had been prepared for a long time, he would certainly not be hit. But he didn't expect that Lu Wei's defeat to a mere outer disciple of Zhuji Second Layer was embarrassing enough, and even the spirit sword was taken away, and it was quickly refined.
　　Only after the owner's death, the soul breath on the spirit sword can be easily erased. Thinking about this, Lu Wei must have been buried in the hands of this person.
　　 This sword is too insidious, and it is extremely difficult to expel it when it penetrates into the body. He can only use his body's true energy to block the movement of these fine thorns, and at the same time use the green wood restoration technique to constantly repair internal injuries. After the matter is over, go to special exercises to force these thorns out of the body.
　　 In this way, his strength was also discounted. Just one carelessness caused him a big loss.
　　 And the opponent in front of him has now disappeared without a trace. There is only a long footprint left on the snow, which runs straight to a glacier like a huge tongue of ice from top to bottom not far away.
　　 Gouzhu has no plans to fight. He just urged the Cuanxin sword, while throwing it away at Yin Wanzhen as a javelin, and ran away by himself.
　　 Obviously he still wants to delay time. As long as the time is up and three of them have merged the spirit sword out, his goal will be sufficient.
　　 Yin Wanzhen put the heart-saving sword on the ground into the fairy lotus. With a solemn expression on his face, he lifted his breath, as if sliding on the snow, floating towards the ice tongue. Wherever he went, there was no trace on the snow.
　　 This white-tongue glacier leads directly to the extremely collapsed Extreme Palace, from above like a waterfall, almost vertical, which is a thousand feet high. The ice layer slowly slipped between the rough rocks, cracking everywhere, exposing countless ice cracks, looking extremely dangerous.
　　 Gouzhu is very light and flexible. He climbed the crevice under the snow, using his hands and feet together, like a gecko, climbing up desperately.
　　 Yin Wanzhen raised his head and looked up. Gouzhu had already climbed a distance of tens of feet. From here, it looked like an inconspicuous black spot on the Qianzhang Bai Waterfall.
　　 He raised the big sword in his hand, and the sword body immediately turned into a fire snake and shot out.
　　 "Sword of the Sun, Fire Cloud Technique!"
　　 A wave of fire from bottom to top rolled away on this ice tongue. It sweeps across the ice wall like a broom, up to a hundred feet high.
　　 The flame swept across, and the remaining snow accumulated on the ice turned into water. As soon as the water flowed on the ice wall, it immediately turned into icicles and cones. The swept glacier became crystal clear, and a rush of heat rose from the ice tongue, but it turned into snowflakes and fell in a flash.
　　 Gouzhu was cleaned up like dust on the cliff.
　　 But the flames passed, and he crawled out of a crack in the ice again, like an unkillable cockroach, and continued to crawl up.
　　 Yin Wanzhen frowned. Although his Yanyang sword is powerful, it is actually not good at long-range attacks. The farther the distance, the more the strength of this flame is reduced.
　　 And this glacier is extremely thick and extremely cold, and the atmosphere of profound Yin is permeated. Although the flame can burn the snow on the surface of the glacier, it has no power in the ice cracks that can be seen everywhere.
　　 Yin Wanzhen carried the sword on his back and jumped up.
　　 This ice wall is not as slippery as a rock wall, so it is not easy to take advantage of it. Even if Yin Wanzhen had the skill to fly on the wall of the jade palace, he couldn't fly fast on this ice wall.
　　 But his five fingers are like a hook, and he can break the ice easily. Climbing the ice wall with hands, leaping up, flying to a high place, and then grabbing the ice surface, just like a beating fly tiger on the wall, so constantly jumping up, the speed is much slower than flying on the wall, but It is also much faster than normal climbing.
　　 So in the dark night, on the pale cliff surrounded by wind and snow, two figures in tandem, like a gecko, crawling and jumping on the cliff like a flea.
　　 Occasionally, the man in front of him was hiding in various ice cracks. After the fire, he crawled out of the crevices of the ice again, fleeing like a cockroach.
　　 Both sides just spent more than half an hour. Yin Wanzhen is extremely patient, he is full of plans to kill the opponent within an hour. If time is near, he will also use his special hole cards.
　　 He was getting closer and closer to the cockroach holding his head.
　　 "Anyway, it's a death, why bother in vain? It's better to come down obediently, and the old man will give you a simple break, and it's nothing more than reincarnation and reconstruction."
　　 Yin Wanzhen kept jumping, with a loud voice, trying to disturb the mood of Gouzhu with words.
　　 Gouzhu smiled and replied: "Okay! I have cleaned my neck!"
　　 As soon as his voice fell, there was a boom, and there was a white giant falling from the top of the cliff. Huo Ran was windy and fierce, and came straight over Yin Wanzhen's head.
　　 This thing is not a hooked pig, but a large piece of ice, weighing ten thousand catties. In fact, with the ability of hooking pigs, it is impossible to lift such a heavy giant. But he held it high and condescending, as long as he used his sword energy to cut off some cracked ice layers, huge ice blocks would naturally fall.
　　 Yin Wanzhen didn't care about this kind of trick. He raised his hand and, with his nine-fold foundation-building power, it was enough to split the 10,000 catties of ice into pieces!
　　 "Damn, there is fraud again!"
　　 The palm of his hand was about to touch the giant ice, and a chill suddenly poured into his heart from the palm of his hand. This is not the ordinary icy feeling brought by ice, but a strange chill that beats like a living thing and spreads like a mountain fire. This made his heart flutter.
　　 Having learned the lesson of saving the heart sword before, he no longer dared to hold it big, forcibly retracting the palm power he had already issued. Zhen Qi was retrograde in the meridians, and an unbearable swelling and pain rushed straight into the forehead, and the breath suddenly became chaotic.
　　 He forcibly launched a light effort to jump and escaped the huge ice.
At the moment 　　 jumped past, he finally saw clearly that the ice was covered with a faint white flame like smoke. It is he who brought the Xuanyin Youhuo here!
　　Xuanyin You Huo has been refined by Gouzhu and has become his Xuan Yin Real Fire. This fire burns whenever something happens, and its power is endless. Once it sticks to a little bit, there is no way to get rid of it without pure Yang aura to extinguish the fire.
　　 Whether this fire is a real fire, whether it is burning or extinguished, it is controlled by the Gouzhu divine consciousness. It's just that his own realm is too low to dare to set fire wildly. If the flames get out of control, the sea of ​​qi in the body will first be backlashed by the fire in it.
　　 Yin Wanzhen was furious, and never expected that this unremarkable disciple of the outer courtyard would have so many methods in his hands.
　　 This man used a set of tricks at the bottom of the box, and never used it directly. Since he has already made enemies with this person, then this person must be eliminated, otherwise it will be a big disaster in the future.
In his rage, Yin Wanzhen had not stabilized his figure. He only heard a loud rumbling noise. He looked up and saw that there were countless large pieces of broken ice on top of them. The tide of rivers and seas rushed straight on top of his head, and there was nowhere to hide.
　　 Xuan Yin real fire was burning on the broken ice. It can be seen that Gouzhu first used sword energy to cut cracks on the ice surface, and then released Xuanyin real fire to erode the cracks and expand the cracks, causing such a large piece of ice to peel off.
　　 Yin Wanzhen held his breath in his heart. He was obviously much stronger than the opponent, but he was restrained everywhere. The so-called weather is not as good as the location, it is true. This kid seemed to rush to the glacier headlessly, but he was actually trying to take advantage of the geographical advantage.
　　 However, although this stance is great, it will not drive him to a situation where there is nowhere to escape.
He took out a large amount of pure Yang Pill from the immortal lotus, threw it on top of his head, chanted the tactics in his mouth, and the true qi in his body was energized, and suddenly the blood-red pure Yang Pill burst open, and a pure Yang aura spread everywhere. , Just like pouring fire with water, quickly extinguished the real fire of Xuan Yin.
　　 Then he sacrificed the Sun Sword Fire Cloud Technique, and the flames soared into the sky, and the overwhelming ice cubes were burned into white gas before they could fall to his body.
　　 Looking in the direction of Gouzhu, Yin Wanzhen's eyes were full of greed.
　　 Xuanyin Youhuo is extremely difficult to refining. If it weren't for Wen Ruxue, the Yuanying Great Demon who made it ~EbookFREE.me~ it would be a fantasy to refine this thing.
　　 But the real fire of Xuan Yin, who has been refined by Gouzhu, is much easier. As long as the hook pig dies and the soul is weak, he obtains the fire from the hook pig's body and erases the original soul from the fire, the fire will belong to him forever.
　　 Gouzhu also straightened his eyes, and thought to himself: "It turns out that you old man hides so many Pure Yang Pills, so I have to look for it everywhere. If I release Xiao Nineteen, see if I can't kill you!"
　　 It's a pity that he just thinks about it, he doesn't have a single pure Yang Pill, and even the coveted one is in Yin Wanzhen's pocket. It is impossible for the other party to give him a bodhisattva heart.
　　 He licked his lips, restrained his desire to pickpocket Yin Wanzhen, turned his head and continued to climb, moving forward.
　　 But Yin Wanzhen's patience has been exhausted.
　　 Playing with this younger disciple has already consumed him more than an hour. If they continue to play like this, the other few of them will end up merging with spirit seeds, and then they will be many-to-one. This battle will add a lot of variables.
　　 This man is flexible and scheming. What's more, Gouzhu just wants to protect himself, but he will kill the opponent, and he has to be led by the nose to run, inevitably at a disadvantage.
　　 The desire for Xuanyin Youhuo also burned in his heart. If Yanyang Fierce and Xuanyin Youhuo are in hand at the same time, although it is not easy to control, but if the two can really complement each other, he will be invincible in the world!
　　 He decided to use all the means, no more reservations.
　　 He took out a transparent and light yellow bead like amber in his hand, chanting. The pearl rose in the air and hovered above his head. Then a strong wind caught the snow flakes, wrapped his whole body, and flew up in the sky!
　　 This time is condescending, the time and place are right, all in his hands.