"This level of freezing power can't stop me, what about you?" Gu Yan looked at Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue, "If you don't have a way to melt the frost, I can borrow spirit wine from you." ”

But Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue both shook their heads, Zhou Fan has hot yang qi, as long as he adds his own true qi catalysis, it should not be difficult to deal with the freezing ability of snowballs.

As for Huang Bujue, he also has his own way.

"Very well, since everything has been considered, then I'll come first. Gu Yan smiled and turned to look at the snowball: "Unfortunately, in fact, the safest way is to destroy this snowball monster." ”

But that's to say, this snowball's defense is too strong, and Huang Bujue and Gu Yan's qi gang section methods can't help it.

Gu Yan didn't say anything more, he took off three wine gourds, mixed three mouthfuls of wine together and put them in his mouth, he only bent his legs slightly, and the whole person was like a big peng flapping his wings, flying high towards the ravine, and soon flew over in a posture four feet above the snowball.

The snowball did not attack Gu Yan, Gu Yan quickly landed on the other side of the ravine, turned to Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue and smiled: "This snowball really has no wisdom, you can come over." ”

Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue had been guarding Gu Yan against accidents, but now that Gu Yan had arrived safely on the other side, their tense spirits had relaxed a lot.

Zhou Fan looked at Huang Bujue and said, "The snowball shouldn't be a big problem, but you still have to pay attention, maybe something will come out of the ravine." ”

"I'll pay attention to this. As Huang Bujue spoke, he also jumped towards the ravine, also four feet above the snowball, and landed smoothly on the other side of the ravine.

Now only Zhou Fan is left.

Zhou Fan glanced at the ghost burial coffin, even if Huang Bujue and Gu Yan didn't encounter too many problems, it didn't mean that he would be fine, after all, he had always remembered that he was now in the doom period of the lifeless person.

Maybe if he jumps over, countless swarms of silver worms will come out of the ravine and pounce on him.

Zhou Fan has always maintained enough vigilance against this, he first conjured up a purple gold light armor, wrapped himself, and concealed the deep true qi of his whole body.

Glancing at the snowball again, Zhou Fan stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a bang, the gravel under his feet flew apart, and his whole person was already flying towards the ravine.

In an instant, he reached the snowball, and at this time, Zhou Fan's figure blurred, he used the teleportation method to raise his breath, and soon fell to the side of Huang Bujue and Gu Yan.

No matter how fast the teleportation method is, it can't pass through the wall, it is just a straight-line movement speed that is extremely fast, so the last time Zhou Fan was surrounded by silver worms, he couldn't use the teleportation method, but now it can be used.

Things went very well, and the moment he landed, Zhou Fan was able to put down his heart.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan looked at each other and smiled, Zhou Fan was more cautious than they thought.

When Zhou Fan lifted the Zijin Light Armor and just wanted to speak, his face changed greatly, because he saw a faint black vertical line between Huang Bujue and Gu Yan's eyebrows, and he said urgently: "You have a problem with your body, in the center of your eyebrows!"

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan glanced at each other, both of them were stunned, and then quickly used their true qi to check their bodies.

Zhou Fan looked around vigilantly, he didn't even let go of his feet, he said anxiously while watching: "Do you think my eyebrows are the same as yours?"

"You don't have that black vertical line in the center of your eyebrows. Huang Bujue glanced at him and said in a deep voice.

Huang Bujue turned on his true qi, only to see that there was a strange wisp of black qi in his body, he didn't say much to Zhou Fan, but closed his eyes and seriously dealt with this wisp of black qi that appeared in his body for some reason.

Gu Yan did the same, he took out a wine gourd and drank the spirit wine to try to eliminate the strange wisp of black qi.

Zhou Fan faintly felt that something was wrong, why did Huang Bujue have an accident with Gu Yan, and he was fine?

He has always been with Huang Bujue and Gu Yan...... No, Zhou Fan's pupils shrank, and he remembered that if there was really a separation, it would be to skip the time of the Thousand Illusion Mountains.

At this time, Zhou Fan's heart was shocked, because something tried to penetrate between his stomach, if it weren't for the dragon god's blood automatically boiling up to resist the invasion of this thing, he would not be able to detect it at all.

Zhou Fan hurriedly looked down at his belly, and he found that there was an extremely thin black thread slowly swaying between his clothes, and he was still trying to drill into his body.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, his fingers wrapped in true qi, and went towards the wisp of black thread.

Zhou Fan clamped the black thread smoothly, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you recognize what this thing is?"

The black line seemed to have life, constantly struggling between Zhou Fan's fingers.

Huang Bujue and the true qi in Gu Yan's body were still fighting against the black qi in their bodies, the black qi line was quite difficult, they just took the time to take a look, but with the two of them well-informed, they couldn't see what this was, they just shook their heads, sat down cross-legged with a solemn face, and ran the true qi to try to eliminate the black qi.

Zhou Fan's face was helpless, and a cold blue flame appeared in his fingers, burning the black line, and soon the black line was burned and dispersed into ashes.

This made Zhou Fan's face change slightly, he originally thought that this black line was not so easy to eliminate, but he didn't expect that it would be burned to death just by the hot yang qi, but seeing that Huang Bujue and Gu Yan's eyebrows black vertical line has not dispersed, that is to say, once the black line enters the body, it is difficult to pull it out.

Zhou Fan hurriedly went around Huang Bujue and the two of them carefully checked, but they didn't find any strange black lines, it seemed that there were only three black lines.

Where do these three hair-like black threads come from?

Zhou Fan glanced at the Thousand Illusion Gully, it was likely that he came out of the Thousand Illusion Gully, maybe it was when they flew over the Thousand Illusion Gully, they were contaminated.

The ghost burial coffin is still on the other side of the Thousand Illusion Gully, as long as Zhou Fan and the others go farther, the ghost burial coffin should stroll over from the side of the Thousand Illusion Gully.

Zhou Fan didn't have the heart to pay attention to the ghost burial coffin at this time, and he guarded the surrounding situation for Huang Bujue and Gu Yan.

Especially the Thousand Illusion Mountains and Gullies in front of them, in fact, it is best to stay away from the Thousand Illusions Mountains and Gullies now, but Huang Bujue and Gu Yan are both sitting on the ground, their eyes closed, obviously in a more dangerous situation, and it is difficult to take care of other things.

The snowball suspended in the middle of the ravine was still motionless, and most of Zhou Fan's mind was on the Thousand Illusion Gully, and a small part of his mind was on Huang Bujue and Gu Yan and other directions.

From time to time, Huang Bujue and Gu Yan swallowed some pills or drank spirit wine, and pasted antidote or curse relief talismans on their bodies.

The bodies of the two of them glowed with various colors.

It wasn't until a long time later that Gu Yan suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the black blood that fell on the snow faintly saw a black worm writhing and trying to burrow into the snow.

Zhou Fan flicked his fingers, and a cold blue flame fell and burned the black worm to death, before he looked at Gu Yan and asked, "Teacher Gu, are you okay?"

Gu Yan's face was slightly pale, he just shook his head and didn't speak, took off a bright green wine gourd from his waist, drank a sip of spiritual wine, and continued to close his eyes to heal.

And Huang Bujue was still sitting upright, and the black lines in his eyebrows were getting thicker and thicker.