"Okay, you are very good." The hunter laughed heartily and did not continue to shoot Lin Feng. Lin Feng has already done enough. In the face of the strong man of Tianwujing, he never considered giving up, but was in full force. Fight hard, fight, and win even a chance to win.

This son, he has a terrible martial arts talent, the power of three kinds of will, and he also has a tenacious and tenacious martial arts heart.

The old man on the side saw this and smiled slightly. Lin Feng not only disappointed him, but gave him a surprise. This time, even the hunter was shocked by him.

The eyes of Tianchi Snow are flickering. Lin Feng’s strength is somewhat beyond his imagination. He is very strong. He controls the power of the three kendo wills, and they are still very strong. No wonder so arrogant and uninhibited, at least, in her eyes. Lin Feng is uninhabited.

At this moment, some people's faces are not very good-looking. For example, Bai Lijun, among the people who came here, he was the first to conduct an assessment. Now it seems that his performance is the worst.

The cold autumn rain performed better than him. Huang Fulong was better than him. Lin Feng was also a lot more amazing than him. This made his face look very unattractive. In Tianchi, he also satirized the injured Tang secluded and had a faint Tang. The idea of ​​rushing down the Tianchi.

"Hunter, how do you look?" The old man stepped forward and asked the hunter to laugh. He arranged the mile to the snow sword and arranged the cold autumn rain to pure yang. Now, how can he arrange Lin Feng?

"I took him to see someone." The hunter said to the old man.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a touch of fine eyebrows flashing in the eyelids, then he smiled and said: "Okay, follow you."

"You bring them all to where they should go, as far as he is handed over to me."

"Yes." The old man smiled and glanced at the crowd, and gestured to them. All of them suddenly understood and got up, followed by the old man, the old man, this is the person who will take them to see the instructions given to them. They are very happy and strong.

Soon the pedestrians all left. When they left, they couldn’t help but look back at Lin Feng deeply. It’s very curious, Lin Feng, where will it be placed?

When their figure disappeared, there was only Lin Feng and Tang secluded, and the snowy squatting on the ground.

"You come with me." The hunter nodded to Lin Feng, then stepped out and walked toward the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

Lin Feng helped the Tang secluded, followed by the hunter, and Xue Lingzhen jumped on the shoulder of Lin Feng, and the three of them continued to walk towards the snowy mountain.

After passing through the pavilion and across the palace, they went farther and desolate. The surrounding area was empty. Only the sky was floating with snowflakes. Moreover, it seemed to drift more and more. These were as big as a goose feather and fell on the body. I will still feel a strong chill.

Very cold, Tang's faint body, and could not help but chill, this horrible cold is enough to freeze an ordinary person.

Not far from the front, there is a faint black spot that seems to be a small house.

Lin Feng did not ask anything. He took a sword robes from the storage ring and put them on the faint body of Tang. At the same time, the force of the real yuan rolled, spread over the faint body of Tang, helping her to expel a chill. Gradually, the hut came The closer it is, in front of the hut, there is a short snow bridge that is ten meters long. Below the snow bridge, it is the snow-capped cliff that can't be seen.

For martial arts, the distance of ten meters can only be crossed in one step. This snow bridge seems to be superfluous here, but it seems to add a little embellishment to the other side of the snow bridge, as if it meant, Through this snow bridge, it is another piece of heaven and earth.

The hunter stepped on the snow bridge in front, he did not directly climb up, but slowly walked on the snow bridge, step by step along the snow bridge to the opposite side.

How did he do it, Lin Feng followed, step by step, stepping on the school, and went to the snow that was not too spacious, in front of the hut.

"It's so cold." Lin Feng shuddered. He only felt that the body was a stiff, cold, snowy bridge. It was colder. There was still snow in the sky. The snow fell on the body and immediately felt. A very strong chill, cold and bone.

The faint face of Tang instantly understood that it was flushed, and the breathing was slightly rushed. Lin Feng’s body of the real fire continued to flow, pulling the faint hand of Tang, the power of the real yuan was constantly transmitted.

To the faint body of Tang, the whole singularity of Tang is wrapped in this yang fire real element, expelling the cold.

The most calm is actually the snowy snow on Lin Feng's back. I saw her quiet squatting on Lin Feng's shoulder, and her beautiful eyes staring at the hut, seems to be thinking about something.

The hunter slowly stepped forward and reached the front door of the hut. He leaned against the wooden door of the open hut and shouted: "Master."

"Master." Lin Feng's eyes condensed slightly, the hunter, actually took him to find his own master.

"Let the girl go to the other side of the snow bridge. It is not suitable for her. When she is hurt, it is not too late to cross the bridge." A voice came from the cabin. The hunter nodded slightly and looked at Lin Feng’s side. Tang secluded, at this moment, Tang secluded still needs Lin Feng to protect it to resist this cold, she is not suitable for this injury.

"I will send you in the past." Lin Feng said to Tang Youqing, and immediately escorted Tang Youyun and Xue Lingling to the other end of the bridge. It was too cold, even if it was Lin Feng’s strong body, it still needs to be used. The power of the real yuan to suppress this cold, I can imagine how strong the coldness is.

Sending the secluded Tang to the other end of the snow bridge Lin Feng went to the front of the hut and stood quietly waiting outside the house.

The hunter also stood there, without speaking, and both seemed to be able to hear each other's efforts to exhale in the cold air.

"Call, call!" A slight whistling whistle came, Lin Feng only felt a strong chill, and then, in the lodge, there was an illusory white figure, which was virtual, and the whole person was looming. It seems to reveal a different kind of brilliance.

"Soul!" Lin Feng's gaze, this virtual shadow is the soul power.

"Cold, cold." Suddenly, a strong chilly rushing toward Lin Feng, along with the illusory figure, the slight sound of the cymbal came out, Lin Feng's body began to freeze.

The cold wind whistling, just like a knife hanging on Lin Feng's face, the shadow of the illusory soul that came to the face, brought to Lin Feng, only the horrible cold meaning and the sharp oppression.

"Boom!" The horrible real power is released wildly, resisting this terrible power, but the shadow of the illusory soul continues to move forward, the sound of the cymbal still can't stop, his body is constantly freezing. The moving bullets could not move, and the cold and majestic face was getting closer and closer to myself.

"Sword!" Lin Feng screamed, the horrible Kendo will be released madly, and the ice and snow that began to smash it began to crack, as if it might burst at any time.

However, this ice has not yet been cracked, and there is a layer of cold ice covering it, freezing his body, so that Lin Feng can not move.

"Flame." The blazing blazing madness is mad, and the power of the kendo will and the power of the flame will bloom at the same time.

No use, everything is useless. The majestic face is getting closer and closer to him. His whole person is almost frozen. Only one face is still outside, and other parts of the body are turned into one piece. Ice sculpture.

"Ice!" The shadow of the illusory soul spits out a voice, and the whistling sound of the singer is heard. Lin Feng’s face is exposed, and it is completely frozen. Lin Feng becomes an ice man and an ice sculpture.

"Lin Feng." On the other side of the snow bridge, Tang’s faint gaze condensed. She was still healing and she stood up straight, staring at the frozen Lin Feng. What happened, Lin Feng would be frozen.

She couldn't even see the shadow of the soul. She only saw that Lin Feng was suddenly frozen in the snow.

"It's so cold." Lin Feng's consciousness is still awake, his body wants to be released, but at this time he finds himself so weak, his strength is so small, his life is so fragile.

The majestic face has appeared in front of him, facing him, as if laughing at his incompetence.

The terrible chill of Lin Feng was a little numb, and the flow of blood in the body seemed to be gradually stopping. The real yuan seemed to be unable to continue to flow. Everything must be frozen.

When the blood and the real elements are all frozen and unable to move, the life is frozen to death.

"I am going to die?" Lin Feng looked at the majestic face, feeling that he was so small, the power of life, so small, fragile and vulnerable.

Ps: flowers, flowers and flowers, very hard!