Xiong Lin ignored the ghosts and monks below, raised a golden light, and continued to fly towards the depths of the Liuchuan Ice Sea.

He had to rush to the depths of the Liuchuan Ice Sea first, contact Ye Liuyun, the son of Yiyuan, who was sitting here, understand the specific situation, and then make arrangements and plans after the field investigation.

All the way to the depths of the Liuchuan Ice Sea, the cold wind blowing in the face became more and more cold, and the dead air was full of ghosts, covering the eyes and disturbing the mind.

And in the ghost fog and cold air below, there are more and more ghosts, and the breath is getting deeper and deeper, and even some ghost cultivators with spiritual wisdom have begun to appear.

The monks and immortals who came from all over the world were hunting each other with these powerful ghosts and ghost cultivators, and the roaring explosion of the fighting method was not heard from below.

Xiong Lin ignored these fights and battles, since these monks and immortals rushed here to hunt powerful ghosts and ghost cultivators, then naturally they must also be prepared to be counter-hunted, and everyone must be responsible for their own choices and actions.

Flying all the way, gradually, Xiong Lin felt that the world around him seemed to be slowly becoming darker.

Looking down, there was no longer the withered grassland below, but a large ice field.

However, the ice sheet has also been eroded and blackened.

Sensing the surrounding heaven and earth, the obvious concentration of gloomy and dark ghost fog exceeded the cold air.

In the darkness ahead, there were shadows and shadows, as if there were countless ghosts haunting, not the terrible ghost howls, one after another.

And here, the figure of the monk was gone, only occasionally a fairy light flashed, but it was quickly buried by the darkness.

Obviously, this is no longer a place for monks to enter, but a hunting ground for immortals.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiong Lin seemed to have discovered something and stopped retreating.

in the eyes. The black and white light flashed, scanning the dark fog around him, as if he had found something, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Suddenly, he pinched the trick in his hand, and the lotus mark of reincarnation manifested in the center of his eyebrows. A projection of a swirl of reincarnation emerged behind him.

The reincarnation vortex slowly swirled, tearing at the ghostly mist around it.

The surrounding ghost fog vibrated violently, and gradually a trace of black and bright things came out of it, converging in front of Xiong Lin, and slowly turning into a deep, black and bright droplet.

Xiong Lin's face was solemn, and he went deep into one hand, and the golden light flashed in his hand, catching the dripping black and bright liquid.

Holding it up in front of him, Xiong Lin carefully observed the black and bright liquid in his hand.

That drop of black shiny liquid. It seems to be very spiritual, falling on his hand, flowing non-stop, wanting to penetrate into his palm and body.

The terrifying cold and corrosive power shattered and eroded the golden light on Xiong Lin's hand layer after layer.

Xiong Lin didn't dare to let this drop of black liquid invade his body, he could already confirm that this liquid was peeled out of the black ghost mist. It is the water of the Styx.

And the water of the Xuan Styx River has a terrifying corrosive power for the primordial gods and souls. Xiong Lin couldn't be clearer.

Even if he is now a celestial immortal, and this drop of Xuan Styx River water is very thin, he is not willing to let the Yuan Shen and soul be contaminated in the slightest, which may not cause much harm, but it is definitely very troublesome.

The swirling whirlpool of reincarnation behind Xiong Lin gradually dissipated, and he looked up at the deep darkness in front of him. The golden light in his hand turned and grinded, turning that little bit of Xuanstyx water into powder and dissipating.

The water of the Xuanxia River can be collected here, although it is very thin, it is enough to explain the situation in the depths of the Liuchuan Ice Sea and the water of the Xuanstyx River flowing into the yang world. How far has it been.

After thinking about it, Xiong Lin turned over his hand and took out a jade slip, there was a green cloud flowing on it, which was given by Leng Qianqiu, and contacted Ye Liuyun jade slip.

The divine sense probed into it, activated Ye Liuyun's contact mark, and passed the news that he had arrived.

Soon after, on the Qingyun Jade Jane, the flowing clouds flickered, and the other party replied to the message.

Xiong Lin's divine sense probed into it, checking the information replied by Ye Liuyun, and his face gradually became solemn.

Ye Liuyun didn't reply to many messages, only a few words, but there was a sense of hurry and anxiety between the lines.

didn't introduce much about the situation under the Liuchuan Ice Sea, but just pointed out the direction and path to Xiong Lin, urging Xiong Lin to rush there as soon as possible.

Xiong Lin turned his hand and put away the jade slip, and raised his eyes to look at the deep dark ghost mist in front of him, enveloping the entire Liuchuan Ice Sea, and the mournful ghost roar sounded and came sharply from time to time.

After thinking about it, Xiong Lin turned over his hand and took out a jade slip with the mark of the black lotus on it, which was the jade slip of the Stygian Lotus.

The divine sense probed into it, activating the Stygian Lotus Mark, and Xiong Lin passed a message to the past.

Then, he turned his hand and put away the jade slip.

Xiong Lin raised a golden light and rushed directly into the deep darkness in front of him.

At the same time, outside the Liuchuan Continent in the north, on the high mountain that was isolated from cold and ghostly air, two rays of light flew down, one green and one purple.

Yuan Ziyi and the blue-robed sword immortal fell on the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of the Liuchuan Ice Sea.

"This ...... This ......" Yuan Ziyi looked at the gloomy and ghostly darkness, and was suddenly shocked, "This is the Liuchuan Ice Sea, how did it become like this?"

The blue-robed sword immortal also had a solemn face at this time, a pair of sharp eyes with sword light, staring at the darkness in the distance, and said in a low voice: "This situation seems to be a little wrong, Dong Tian seems to have misestimated the situation here!"

"No, I want to send the news back to the cave, and I must send more people to check!" muttered to the blue-robed sword immortal, turning his hand and taking out a jade sword the size of a palm.

Shaking his hand, he knocked out the jade sword, and the jade sword turned into an aurora, flying straight for nine days, shuttling away.

When the Qingpao Sword Immortal Flying Sword passed the book, Yuan Ziyi on the side also calmed down his shock, after all, he was also a heavenly immortal.

I saw that two purple lights suddenly shot out of her eyes, converging in the sky, turning into a purple light curtain, and began to explore the traces of the bear forest again.

As a result, the purple light flowed, and in the light curtain, there was no Xiong Lin's figure, only the deep darkness was surging and surging.

"This ...... Why is there no trace" Yuan Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and pinched a magic trick in his hand, and entered the purple light curtain, the light curtain flowed, and suddenly probed into the surging darkness.

In the purple light curtain, the darkness kept surging, appearing deeper and deeper.

Yuan Ziyi tried hard to find the traces of Xiong Lin in the dark.

Suddenly, in the light curtain, a light and shadow flashed in the darkness ahead.

Yuan Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and the purple light curtain suddenly leaned forward, chasing the flashing light and shadow.

"Whew...... Roar!" Suddenly a terrible ghost roar came out of the purple light curtain, and a terrifying ghost suddenly appeared in the purple light curtain.

A pair of ghostly eyes burning with black fire stared at the purple light curtain, blazing.

"Ah......h

The black ghost fire, along the purple light, burned straight towards Yuan Ziyi's eyes!

And Yuan Ziyi seemed to have lost his soul and soul at this time, standing there, facing the burning black ghost fire, there was no reaction, and he didn't know how to resist, and he didn't know how to dodge! )

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