Chapter 588: Death of the Spirit


"Mom, why are the flames not smoldering, we all dive a few kilometers, and even can't get rid of them!"
Ye Chenfeng and his party passed through a heavy red cloud and dive all the way, but they still could not get rid of the death flame, which made everyone worried.
"The northeast side, there is a cold air, we may be able to use the cold there to get rid of the death of the fire."
Ye Chenfeng’s radiation to the distant souls noticed that there was a mysterious chill in the northeast, hesitated a little, and immediately flew with the crowd.
"Ice Cave, there is an ice hole here!"
Ye Chenfeng and his group flew at half speed and found that the temperature of the air was constantly decreasing. Through heavy red clouds, they found a frost covered with cold on the steep cliff. A huge ice cave with a bitter cold.
Although the ice hole in front of the eyes is very different, but Ye Chenfeng and others have no choice but to venture into this ice cave that does not know how long it is, and want to use the power of the ice cave to get rid of the death. The pursuit of fire.
Ye Chenfeng and his party just flew into Miyazaki, and did not know where to extend the ice hole. The speed of death was chased by the fire of death, but the power of the eternal death of the fire felt the power of the ice cave. At the time, it clearly revealed the color of scruples, and did not dare to blindly enter the inside, guarding it outside.
"Abominable, although the fire of death did not come in, but did not leave, we should not venture into this ice hole." "Shadow" keen perception perceives the fire of death hovering outside the hole, brows tight Wrinkled, looked at Ye Chenfeng and asked him for his opinion.
Although the shadow building and Ye Chenfeng are hostile, they have seen the powerful means of Ye Chenfeng. The ‘shadow’ in the crisis unconsciously regards him as the backbone.
Not only the 'shadow' casts his gaze to Ye Chenfeng, Black Stone, and Yi Yiheng also cast his gaze on Ye Chenfeng. Obviously, in the invisible, Ye Chenfeng has replaced the mid-day The status of the leader.
"Zhongtian, what do you think!"
Monthly ice rain glanced at the leaf morning wind, and looked at the gloomy moon in the middle of the sky, whispered.
"The ice cave must have an unknown danger, otherwise the fire of death will never dare to come in, so I suggest waiting patiently here until the fire of death leaves."
In the eyes of the people, the eyes are full of anger. If it is not the extreme fierceness of the dragon, the moon does not dare to act alone. He has long smashed his face with Ye Chenfeng and explored alone.
"You are right, this ice hole should have something to fear from the fire of death, but I feel that the power of all of us should have a chance to fight, so I want to go deep into this ice hole to see Look at what is inside." Ye Chenfeng said his thoughts.
"If you want to go, I won't risk going deep into the depths of the ice cave anyway." The middle of the month said coldly.
"If you want to take risks with me, don't want to take risks and stay here waiting." Ye Chenfeng said loudly.
"Well, I will go with you." Black stone is extremely expressive.
"I will go down too!"
‘Shadow’, ‘Kwai’, 幽一恒, Ziyun and Xingliu’s five people also decided to take risks with Ye Chenfeng.
"Let's go!"
After finishing, Ye Chenfeng took out the moonstone, reflecting the ice cave, with six people in the black stone, quickly dive into the depths of the mysterious unknown ice cave.
"If you are in danger, I hope that everyone can work together to meet the enemy. I don't want to happen when I run alone. If we can get a chance in this ice cave, I won't go it alone. Assignment." At the time of the ice cave, Ye Chenfeng made a serious account.
"Who dares to encounter difficulties and flees, I am the first to destroy him." Black stone soil held a big fist in the bowl, said with a thick voice.
"呜呜..."
When Ye Chenfeng and his entourage dive for more than half an hour, a looming, imaginary woman crying in the depths of the ice cave passed into the ears of everyone.
In this place, the woman’s crying suddenly sounded, and the scalp was numb and the heart was cold.
Slowly, the emptiness of crying becomes a song of resentment and sorrow. After listening to it, the soul consciousness must be stuck in, and it is impossible to extricate.
"Weird, this song is weird."
Feeling the sorrow in the heart is awakened by this resentful song. Ye Chenfeng immediately held his mind and sealed his ears: "Everyone keeps the mind fast, don't listen to this song."
But the morning voice of Ye Chenfeng just fell, he found that the purple cloud eyes around him became empty, the consciousness became confused, and there was a feeling that the soul was taken away.
"Ziyun, wake up quickly."
Feeling that the soul of Ziyun was attracted by the mysterious song, Ye Chenfeng immediately released the sound wave containing the sound of dragons, bursting in his ear, and instantly awakened the lost purple cloud.
"Go, let's go see!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng took the lead and took everyone quickly to the bottom of the ice cave.
At this time, the songs from the depths of the ice cave became clearer and clearer, and the magic power was getting bigger and bigger. The soul of the weakest purple cloud in the crowd was once again lost.
"The Lion King!"
Ye Chenfeng's upper body swelled fiercely, and the horrible griffin vented in his mouth with the sound of a dragon screaming, smashing the song full of magic, and came to a gourd-shaped, crystal-covered ice-covered space. The figure is wonderful, with white gauze, snow white hair scattered around the waist, double wrong together, back to his woman.
The sad crying song that filled the ice hole was exactly what she sent out.
"The Crystal of Death, this woman is the crystal of death."
Under the illusion of the illusion of the four heavens, Ye Chenfeng clearly saw that the woman’s heart had a dark black ink, hovering the dead spar, and this black crystal is dead. The eternal spirit of death can be bred for tens of thousands of years.
The Spirit of Death is not like the spirit of life, but has the magical ability to return to life, but the crystal of death is a perfect treasure for refining weapons. The general treasure is integrated into the crystal of death, which can greatly enhance the attack power. .
And the complete crystal of death may also contain the pattern of death, which is very precious.
"I am so lonely, who are you to accompany me..."
"Leaving is painful and the only relief..."
Singing and singing, Ye Chenfeng and others suddenly understood the contents of the women’s songs, and their hearts were weeping, and the desperate mood was once again awakened.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost here!"
The heart of the martial arts is powerful and unparalleled. Ye Chenfeng, who is holding the heart, burst into a burst and sacrificed the soldiers of the king. The woman in white smashed out a sharp sword.
"Hello your heart, you have to poison my hand."
A group of black awns flew out of the white woman's body and turned into a group of black whirlpools, which resisted the swordsmanship that Ye Chenfeng had brought.
The next moment, the body of Miao Man, the white tuxedo woman slowly turned around, revealing a faceless country, flawless face.
When Ye Chenfeng saw her face, the soul trembled and stunned.
Because he saw that the white woman’s face was exactly the same as her own moonlit look.
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