(831 Flying shuttle boat crosses the mountain and crosses the plain, jade bamboo sword cuts ice and snow)

They stood on the top of an extremely high iceberg. If you slide down from here and fall under the ice cliffs below, there are many large and small icebergs and icicles everywhere, and that is the place where there is no place to bury.

Theoretically, he could induce mana and immediately escape. But it has been many years since he abolished his cultivation, and it has only been a day since he returned to his current state. Suddenly, he didn't have time to pinch the spell at all, he just reached out frantically and grabbed it.

Nan Wanqi frowned. She was surprised by the boredom and clumsiness of this gentlemanly prince. However, she couldn't let him die too soon, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome to explain when she returned.

She reached out with her left hand like lightning, grabbed Haoqi's outstretched right hand, lifted him up lightly, took two steps back, and left the edge of the cliff to stand in a safer place.

When she was about to let go of her hand, she found that Haoqi was holding her hand and didn't let go, her eyes narrowed, and she smiled stupidly: "Little brother is fortunate to see the fairy face of the goddess sister, and he is very fascinated, I don't know if he can ...... when he returns to Houtu City in the future."

The Guanghan Divine Maiden snorted coldly: "You deliberately take advantage of me?" As soon as she finished speaking, a slender jade hand suddenly became extremely cold, and countless cold qi pierced into Haoqi's palm like a thin needle.

Haoqi hurriedly wanted to shake his hand, but found that this time he couldn't shake it off. The other man's hand became like an extremely cold piece of ice, which had frozen his flesh and flesh on it. If you forcibly tear it off, it will be the end of tearing off your own flesh and skin.

He hurriedly laughed embarrassedly: "The juniors don't know the severity, they offend the seniors, and the seniors have great forgiveness...... but he found that the other party didn't stop.

The cold air was even more bitter, like countless small insects that made him numb, constantly spreading along his forearm and spreading to the whole arm, making him extremely frightened, but helpless. In desperation, he shouted furiously:

"I am the prince! The son of Emperor Kun Yuan, you dare to scare me, and dare to kill me? You are not afraid of being slaughtered by the Nine Clans!"

Nan Wanci stared at him with a pair of cold eyes like a star in the cold night, and said, "Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" The old body is deeply blessed by the Holy Grace, serving three generations of emperors, and being born and dying does not depend on hue. Why not remove a handful of waste juniors for the Hao family?"

As if she was deliberately trying to scare him, she deliberately slowed down. The cold slowly spread. After a long while, the cold crawled up to his shoulders, and his forearms were completely devoid of sensation.

"You've had enough of it now, haven't you?"

Nan Wanci sneered and shook his hand hard. Haoqi's entire right arm, like a fragile porcelain, shattered with a clatter.

Haoqi screamed and fell backwards. A fiery red, molten copper-like liquid poured out of the wound in his shoulder.

He had already lost his cultivation. But before leaving, Emperor Kun Yuan ordered him to swallow the seeds of the fire molten gold body. So even if his arm is crushed by Nan Wanci, it can be recovered, but it just has to suffer a little.

"You've done this job honestly, and you'll be able to go back alive. If it makes me feel in the way, then you can just 'accidentally' die here. ”

The arm is still being repaired, and the severe pain has not stopped, but Haoqi naturally knows that no matter how much he has suffered, he can only get it back if he goes back alive, so he hurriedly struggled to kneel, and kowtowed with one arm to thank him:

"Thank you for not killing! Thank you for not killing!"

Nan Wanqi didn't pay attention to him anymore. What she said was that if Haoqi did things well, he could go back alive, but living did not include going back.

This abandoned prince is bound to die. Even if he doesn't die here and the task is completed, Emperor Kun Yuan will definitely give an explanation for throwing him to the Privy Council. So it's not worth killing him here.

What's more, she estimated that the other party should be two. She deals with two by herself, and there is always the possibility of being dragged by one and the other slipping through. Leaving Haoqi can still make a difference.

She continued to turn her head to look in the southwest direction. According to her estimate, this should be the time when the other party is about to arrive, and the difference between the front and back should not exceed a quarter of an hour.

Just as Nan Wanci estimated, Gou Zhu stood on a shuttle, like a streamer, briskly passing through the dark ice field.

If there is no supply station on the way, using a shuttle that can only carry one or two people is the most labor-saving way.

Compared to flying away by yourself, you can use the Pure Yang Pill to advance. At the same time, he was able to control the surrounding cold air to minimize the damage to the shuttle of the Northern Stygian Cold Wind.

But even so, this shuttle is constantly eroded by the cold air of the Northern Underworld, and it will still be damaged after all, and how long it can last can only depend on luck.

Originally, he thought that Huang Lu, who was proficient in the formation, would come over with him. But in this way, the shuttle has to carry two people, and the loss of the shuttle will be even more blocking. So Huang Lu, Lin Mei'er, Murong Qing and the nineteenth all went back to the Jade Palace.

The only people who came were Gou Zhu and Lian Ling, who was hiding in the form of Shuraland. And, of course, his magic weapon, the Spirit Cold Monument.

Gou Zhu estimated that Nan Wanci, who was one step ahead, would definitely intercept him in the middle of the road.

When Lian Ling was still in the first flower of Jindan, he teamed up with Lian Ling to defeat this Guanghan goddess in his own stele.

But now in the Northern Underworld, Lian Ling's Aoki vitality is suppressed by the cold qi of the Northern Underworld, and the Hirohan Priestess can instead take advantage of the favorable time and place, and the situation is not the same as at that time.

Fortunately, he also has a replica of Nan Wanci himself, Han Monument. The rest depends on who Nan Wanqi will bring. But in any case, they are three against two, and Jin Dan also has two people, so they always have a huge advantage.

So Gou Zhu doesn't have to worry about where Nan Wanci will ambush at all. All he had to do was keep going. As long as she gets where she should be, she will definitely appear.

Sure enough, when he found a way to the Cloud King's camp from the rolling icebergs everywhere, and passed by a towering ice peak, he felt a cold and sharp aura, like a long rainbow through the sun, shooting towards his shuttle!

I saw that his figure flickered, and he had already dodged half a mile away, and a cloud of Yin Dan treacherous aura enveloped him. And his shuttle, which was already running to the limit, clicked and turned into a pile of ice that had been smashed by the sword qi, and fell like rain on the ice field.

Immediately afterward, the silver blade that pierced the sky in the air was like a dense net woven by countless lightnings, and as soon as it passed, it instantly cut the hook hidden in the dim mist into pieces.

Countless frozen confetti fell down. The goddess of Guanghan was originally not unable to distinguish between the real body and the paper man stand-in. But the other party was shrouded in the treacherous aura of Yin Dan, which made the difference between a real person and a paper man not too big.

But with this level of confusion, it is impossible for her to be fooled a second time. She swept her senses and immediately detected the true traces of the other party.

Gou Zhu actually didn't leave the shuttle just now, but just threw out a paper figure stand-in with some spirit, and attracted the attention of the Guanghan goddess under the shroud of Yin Dan's treacherous aura.

He himself was hidden by the spiritual fluctuations caused by the shattering of the shuttle and fell into the ice forest below.

He had already tried it in his own stele, and he didn't have any magic weapon or means on his body that could block the opponent's sword qi. If he stops in the air, whether there is a Yin Dan trick to hide his body or not, he will still be sent to death.

In front of this goddess with a fierce sword aura, only a heavy iceberg could temporarily give him some shelter. These icebergs could not only block the blade, but also partially isolate the absolute divine sense, making it difficult for her to locate her position for the time being.

Looking at the icy land in front of her, the goddess of Guanghan stood on the top of the mountain, a sneer on her face. Under this absolute difference in strength, no matter where the other party hides, the effect is the same.

She grabbed the jade bamboo sword in her hand and slashed it, and her long sleeves danced with it, like a cloud gliding across the sky. When this sword qi pierced through the wind, it was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and the farther away from her position, the more sword qi was aroused.

Each line of sword qi was an extremely thin and extremely sharp wave of qi, rubbing against the air, stirring up pieces of silver flash. However, this light was extremely cold, not only did it not carry any heat, but it also swallowed up all the faint heat in its passing.

As a result, the air was condensed into countless hard debris of ice and snow. These debris also danced wildly with the sword qi, cutting through the sky again, becoming one after another more violent sword qi!

It seems that this sword qi is flying all over the sky and chaotic, but in fact, it is not. Every sword qi is under the exquisite control of the sword wielder.

Which places should be sharp, which places should cover a larger area, how to concentrate the strongest sword qi on the path where the opponent is most likely to escape, Nan Wanci is like flying and clear, like splashing ink, and the murderous aura is like the wind whistling, all in her wide sleeves.

The entire ice forest within a radius of several miles is like a surging river and unsealed ice, and is turning into pieces piece by piece. Anyone hiding in it will not be able to escape!