Vol 3 Chapter 1249: Summit

Ye Heng thought for a long time, and finally took out two long sword magic weapons from the storage ring, preparing to use these two swords as a mountain climbing pick, but when Ye Heng really started to implement this plan, he found out, This plan is simply impossible to achieve.
Ye Heng's long sword just hit the icicle, let alone stab it in, even if a little ice scum did not fall, he directly bounced Ye Heng's long sword.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xieheng was immediately ignorant. What is the situation, can't the magic weapon of the real martial arts top grade go in! Then this is still up!
Just when Ye Heng had nothing to do, a voice suddenly came into his mind.
"Two fools, was the Yanyang body you practiced in vain?"
It was none other than the demon who spoke.
Ye Xieheng suddenly reacted when he heard this, right! Didn't you practice the Yanyang body before, and you also reached the state of Dacheng!
As a result, Ye Heng persevered, and began to run "Three-Turn Yin-Yang Body" in the body. Quite a bit, and even a slight warmth came to my mind.
Then Ye Heng tried to put his hand on the icicle again, and a sudden chill immediately fell into Ye Heng's palm, but compared with just now, it was already considered good, and there was no such tingling sensation.
Then a few minutes later, Ye Heng also slowly indicated this coldness, and began to climb towards the top of the icicle.
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The problem of climbing along the way is not a big problem, but the more you climb up, the colder the leaves will feel the air will become, and the icicles you "touch" will become more thorny.
When Ye Heng climbed halfway, the feeling of cold had returned to the feeling when Ye Heng did not run "Three-Turn Yin-Yang Body" underneath.
The tingling sensation in the palm of the hand made people grind their teeth.
But Ye Heng was still holding on, clenching his teeth, looking at the top of the icicle in the height, and began to climb up at a faster speed.
After a few more minutes, Ye Heng climbed to two thirds of his height. His palm was still tingling unbearably. His entire hands had turned into white "colored" ice cubes, trembling constantly, but Still climbing.
Waiting for Ye Heng to finish four-fifths of the icicle, he no longer felt the palm feel cold, because his palm had lost consciousness, and he felt that even if he took a pot of thousand-degree oil to fry him now Hand, he may not feel much.
Fortunately, although he lost consciousness, Ye Heng was still able to control the movement of his hands. But even so, Ye Heng did n’t dare to use too much force. He felt that his palm was now as weak as ice. He was afraid that one of his hands would be too hard, and the palm would crack directly, and then it would be like ice. Normally exploded.
Ye Heng continued to crawl, and a layer of frost had formed on his body. The white frost covered his face and body. At this time, he was like a finely carved ice sculpture.
But when the leaves are constantly climbing up one step, the frost will be scattered a little, but some will become more solidified due to the rapid drop in temperature.
Finally, Ye Heng's hand "touched" the top of the icicle, and then the second hand "touched" up, then Ye Heng's head also touched up, and he finally reached the top.