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Nothing stops the fog.

“Let's go back.” Song Shu Hangdao.

This cold fog should be the reason why the Temple was frozen… perhaps even the culprit who forced all the members of the Temple to move away.

Anyway, there's nothing to mess with, and he doesn't want to go out and mess with this natural disaster.

The cold currents are not yet near, and the bitter chilliness has sprung up.

If you don't leave, you'll have to be buried alive in the ice.

Song Shuhang reached out to open up the core world, grabbed Qingxiao Senior, led the treasure knife to crush, and was preparing to enter.

“What's so cold?” At this point, the white seniors on the blade suddenly sat up and spoke.

Song Shuhang: “Senior Bai, you are finally awake. This is the ice world where we used to land randomly, and now there's a cold stream coming out there, freezing everything. Let's get out of here. ”

“Oh.” Senior White nodded confused.

Then, he reached out and sacrificed a 'one-time flying sword’ and threw it towards the green light position.

Song Shuhang asked: "Senior Bai, have you found any treasures? ”

“No... I just suddenly feel like this place might work in the future. So leave a coordinate here for later space transfer.” Senior White is still a little confused and not sleeping enough.

This disposable flying sword can be considered the coordinates of the transmission.

“Sleep well, then we'll go back to dinner.” Senior White jumped from the blade to the top.

The feast has just begun.

Say it, Senior White reached out and pushed in the void: "Come, Book Sailing. I'm re-locking Earth's coordinates, and we're going back. ”

“Okay, Senior White.” Song Shuhang reached out and put away Senior Qingxiao Sword and Baobai and broke them. He stepped forward and grabbed Senior Bai's hand.

Sister Bailong quickly entered the core world of Song Shuhang, and the core world closed.

Song Shuhang's big hand grabbed the small hand of a toddler Senior White...

In his heart, suddenly a memory emerged.

It always felt like in a forgotten corner, he was also like now, holding his daughter's little hand, his son's little hand, happily shopping.

Daughter and son? Mine?

Song Shuhang shook his head hard.

Perhaps it was the little sister or brother who held her hand when she was a kid, so she had this weird memory in her head?

“Go!” said Senior White.

He stepped forward, inspired by space talent, ready to return to Earth.

But suddenly, Senior White stopped again.

“What's the matter? Senior White?” Song Shuhang was confused.

“Wait, I feel something good.” Senior Bai turned his head and laughed.

Junmei Xiaobai Senior smiled, Moe.

“Are there any good things hidden in these temples?” Song Shu Hangdao.

“No, not in the temple. Outside the temple, something good is approaching… it can even affect my space talent. It's like space is frozen.” Senior White closed his eyes.

“The cold stream?” Song Shuhang immediately remembered the cold currents outside, where everything was frozen.

The cold currents, they freeze space?

“Cold Stream, yes… that should be it.” Senior White confirmed.

White seniors, who were a little sleepy, woke up completely.

See, Song Shuhang suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

“Go! Let's go see that cold stream. There must be treasure in it.” Senior White said.

So, are we going to take this natural disaster now?

In the middle of thinking, Senior Xiaobai grabbed Song Shuhang's hand and space talent expanded.

[Wait, Senior White, in the face of that cold stream, can I choose to hide behind you like a holy ape and shout 666 to you?

Unfortunately, Song Shuhang's words have not yet been exported, and Senior Bai has already mobilized space forces.

The next moment, the shadow of the two disappeared from the 'Temple of the Stars’.

Click ~ ~

This time, the space jump is significantly different from the past.

Song Shuhang felt like the space around him had been frozen.

Senior White needs to break the ice before he can travel through space.

In the moment after Song Shuhang and Xiaobai seniors left, the chill that covered the heavens and the earth poured over, refilling the giant pit where the temples were located and restoring it to a uninspiring ice layer.

The green lights in the temples dimmed and disappeared, waiting for the next wave of relatives to visit.

……

……

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Song Shuhang and Xiaobai's predecessors appeared in void.

Not far away, the mist of the cold stream, like a tsunami, swept across the world.

“Sure, there's something in the cold stream.” Senior White said.

Song Shuhang shook his head: “I didn't see anything, I could only see the fog like a tsunami. ”

Besides, it's cold.

The chillness of this cold-blooded sandwich is terrifying. In Song Shuhang's physique, they all feel a tingling chill. This chill not only acts on the flesh, but also directly stimulates the spirit.

It's as if the creatures are frozen together, from body to soul.

This is no longer as simple as' cold air ', as if there was a force of will in the cold stream.

Song Shuhang's mind moved and the knife emerged from him, covering his figure.

The knife armor then wrapped his layer.

With the guardian of the knife armor, that piercing chilliness was truly isolated.

“Cold and cold, Book Sailing, you wait here, I'll take a look at the cold stream.” Senior White said.

“Okay, Senior White.” Song Shuhang nodded: “Shall I call 666 for you later? ”

“You're not a monkey.” Senior Bai laughed.

Say it, Senior White reached out and grabbed it, and the meteor umbrella appeared in his hand.

In a flash of sword light, Senior White fronted into a tsunami-like cold stream.

Sword intent, sword qi erupted, where white seniors went, the cold stream was cut open.

The tsunami-like cold currents were cut in half.

This is the power of the Eight Pins Xuansheng.

A sword down, even a natural disaster, can cut it off.

“Huh? There's something... attacking me.” Senior White.

He then chopped out a sword.

On the Meteor Sword, a sword is thrown out of the sky and swept across a large cold stream.

Whoo!

The creature that secretly attacked Senior White was swept away by the sword, screamed, then turned around and went deep into the mist.

“Interesting, trying to escape? You escaped!” Senior White's soft voice came: "Book sailing, be careful yourself. There's something in this cold stream that's very aggressive. ”

He said lightly, the sword light came up again, Xiaobai seniors crossed in the mist, everywhere, the fog was completely broken and dissipated.

“What is Senior White chasing?” Song Shu Hangdao.

He couldn't see what was hidden in the fog at all, and he couldn't sense anything, even if he took advantage of God.

Could it be the same thing as the 'Invisible Sword Maneuver' that can't be seen without being repaired into a certain realm?

If that's the case, I really can't help.

“Sure enough, I'd better be good in the back.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Ding!

At this time, Song Shuhang's waist position exploded a series of sparks.

Had it not been for the 'knife armor' guard, his waist would have been stabbed.

Song Shuhang: “…”

He turned his head sharply and, at the same time, waved his hand, and the invisible knife flashed in his hand, cutting it backwards.

Brush!

This knife has been emptied and no objects have been cut.

And there's nothing behind him.

Kung De Snake beauty appeared behind Song Shuhang, her figure became huge, and Song Shuhang protected it.

Ding!

This is another hit, the target is still Song Shuhang's waist. But blocked by the tail of Kung Fu Snake Beauty.

“Kung Fu... big day!” Kung Fu Snake beauty hands together and whispers in her mouth.

The light of merit turned into a dazzling day, centred on Song Shuhang and the beauty of meritorious serpents, exploding outward.

If you can't see, then map attack.

Boom ~ ~

Godspeed spreads in all directions.

Anything that falls within the realm of Godspeed Day will be crushed.

However, Godspeed Day did not attack anything either.

“I can't see anything at all.” Song Shuhang bit his teeth.

And this thing, too sharp.

Attack power, though not too strong, does not strike fast and far and belongs to the assassin model.

“Too passive to see or sense.” Song Shuhang muttered.

At this time, there was another figure drilled out behind Song Shuhang.

It's a fairy.

“Oh, wow, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes.”

In the talking room, she held an eye in both hands.

Eye of Confucian saints.

When Song Shuhang saw this eye, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his stomach and numbness in his legs.

But this may be a good option.

“Come on.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Kung De Snake beauty reached out her hand and gently pressed it against Song Shuhang's orbit.

When she retracted her small hand, Song Shuhang's right eye was removed.

Thereafter, the little hand of the sculpting fairy was blindfolded by Song Shuhang's right eye.

The eyes of Confucian saints were loaded into the orbit of Song Shuhang.

A monk who doesn't pick his eyes, he's not a good scholar.

To be a big man, eyeballing is a skill you have to master.

The right eye has a burning sensation.

At the same time, Song Shuhang's zodiac whale Dan, the dragon pattern based on the ‘Confucian saint's eye’ resonated with the saint's eye.

Song Shuhang's body does not exclude the eyes of Confucian saints at all.

“Let me see what it is, poking me in the waist over and over again. Honest people are angry too!” Song Shuhang's eyes swept forward.

This time, he saw it.

The eyes of Confucian saints, suppressing the eyes of the first-class elders, hang like this.

Only five hundred meters away, there was a flea-like clear creature, cast like cold ice.

Unlike fleas, it has a long neck and an extra pair of forelimbs.

It jumps in the void, and every time it jumps, it's like jumping in space.

After a while, the flea snuck into the cold mist.

Then, all of a sudden, it jumped back in. On its foreplay, a sharp blade claw pops up.

And its goal, still Song Shuhang's waist.

Whoa!

Flea fiercely appeared behind Song Shuhang, claws stabbed hard.

When I looked at its paws in front of me and tried to stab Song Shuhang again...

Pfft!

A giant hand cast like black iron pinched the neck of a flea creature.

“Jump, jump again!” Song Shuhang opened his mouth and revealed his white teeth.

Flea-like creatures struggle wildly.

It's sharp forelimbs constantly slashed into Song Shuhang's arms.

Dang Dang ~

Fire is shining.

The sharp blade claws could not break Song Shuhang's "Steel Hand" defense at all. Even Song Shuhang's hair could not be hurt.

“It's fast and even moves around six pints when it's cold fog. But the attack and the intensity are too weak. ”

Song Shuhang instantly estimated the intensity of this flea organism.

“Squeak, squeak,” flea creatures made a strange noise.

It stopped attacking Song Shuhang's arm and his sharp double knife suddenly slashed into his neck.

The knife flashed and it cut off its own head.

Subsequently, flea-like biological forces bounced farther away.

Strong man broke his arm.

This guy is even more crisp, just cut his head off.

It seems that the head is not an important organ for it either, and breaking one might bring another back.

Song Shuhang's black and iron-like arm gently squeezed, squeezing the flea creature's head.

Immediately afterwards, he activated the artifact on his left hand - [Blessing of the Ancestor Witch].

Nine Pin Robbery Immortal Magic Device, one of the Ancestral Witch Battle Armor Sets, available to the Five Pin Ling Wang.

Enhance user affinity for ‘space’. Activate the manipulator to make a short space jump within 500 meters.

Now, under the influence of cold currents, this space may jump a little shorter.

But it's good enough.

Flea creatures that cut off their heads and jumped fast into the 'cold fog’.

As long as you return to the cold stream, it will be safe.

Bang ~ ~

In a rapid jump, it hit a hard wall.

“Jump, you jump now.” A big hand grabbed its body.

A bang.

This time, its entire body was crushed.

As flea organisms destroy, a fingertip-sized nucleus falls out of its body.

Song Shuhang grabbed the core.

Even with the 'Reverse Whale Samurai Boxer' defense, he still feels the tingling chills in this core.

Is this the treasure that Senior White said?

Song Shuhang reached out to earn the small core into the 'bracelet space’.

“Then… let me see what Senior White is chasing.” Song Shuhang used the eyes of Confucian saints to look at the sword in the cold stream.

Senior White swordsmanship is moving at its ultimate speed, as if it were a light.

Song Shuhang finally captured his figure.

And the one who fled in front of Senior White was a bone dragon...

Like flea organisms, this bone dragon is also made of clear cold ice condensed as if it were a cold ice elemental organism.

By this time, the ice-bone dragon was already scarred.

But Senior White didn't seem to want to kill it.

“Want to capture it alive again?” Song Shuhang guessed Senior Bai's thoughts.

“Beyond flea creatures and ice-bone dragons… is there anything else in this cold stream?” Song Shu Shipping uses the eyes of Confucian saints to sweep the fog.

Soon he saw a huge thing coming towards him.

It was a giant flea 20 meters tall, burning with anger.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Come on, man!

If you're not afraid of the eyes of the saints, hit me in the face! Don't be a pussy.