"It's so cold, what the hell is this!" Han Yun stood up and stomped his feet hard, feeling the coldness was bone-blooded, and his upper and lower teeth were fighting. He hadn't tried this kind of bone-blooded cold taste for a long time.

Han Yun looked around and found that this was a huge closed space. The place where he saw was full of ice. This place was a huge ice cave of thousands of square meters, with ice ridges rising and falling. Han Yun felt something was a little wrong. The surroundings of this ghost place were completely closed, and the only way out was probably the teleportation array under his feet.

"Oh my uncle, you won't be trapped here!" Han Yun cursed inwardly, pulled out the Yuanshui Sword and tried the hardness of the Bingbi. His heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. The Xuanbing here was extremely stiff, and the second-grade immortal Yuanshui Sword could not break the slightest bit.

Han Yun did not believe in evil, so he used his fairy power to stab it out with a sword. When sparks flew everywhere, it was like a piece of black iron, and only a small white dot was stabbed on the ice surface.

"Damn it!" Han Yun swung several swords with all his strength, and the result was exactly the same.

"Don't waste your time. These mysterious ice hardness that has solidified for millions of years cannot be cut off by second-grade immortal weapons!" The weak voice of the Palace Master Ling Jing suddenly rang.

Han Yun looked away and saw that the Lord Ling Jing had woken up at some point. He was standing on an ice edge and staring at Han Yun coldly. His bright forehead was a little red, and it was exactly what Han Yun had swollen.

Han Yun was angry when he saw the Lord Ling Jing's eyes. He strode over and stared at Lord Ling Jing. A timidity flashed in the Lord Ling Jing's eyes, and he shouted with a little bit of force and a fucking face, "What do you want to do?"

Han Yun sneered and said in a hoarse voice: "You have always known that there is no way out here, right? You perverted woman!"

The Lord of Ling Jing's face turned pale and suddenly screamed: "So what? I want you to die, so I'm going to die of sleep here!"

Han Yun gritted his teeth and said, "You are crazy. You have paid your life to kill me?"

The Palace Master Ling Jing said coldly: "I am happy, do you have any control?"

Han Yun was so angry that he said angrily: "Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing thrust his chest and said coldly: "Come on, I'll die sooner or later!"

Han Yun stared at the towering chest of the Palace Master Ling Jing, and suddenly smiled evilly and said, "That's right, it's all dead. It's too cheap to kill you like this!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing was shocked, subconsciously protected his chest and said, "What are you...what are you going to do?"

Han Yun sat on the legs of the Lingjing Palace Master. This movement was too violent. The Lingjing Palace Master screamed in fear and pushed Han Yun away. Han Yun grabbed the Lingjing Palace Master's hand and pressed it tightly on the ice wall. This made the angry and erected peaks even more prominent.

The Lord of Ling Jing was both ashamed and afraid, and shouted angrily: "Bastard, let go of this palace, otherwise you will be killed by the nine clans!"

Han Yun was so happy that he said, "You will kill my nine clans. I will make you want to die later. I will see if you are still willing to kill my nine clans. Hehe, then you will become my woman. If you want to kill my nine clans, you will kill yourself!"

"You dare!" The Lord of Ling Jing shouted in hatred.

Han Yun smiled and said, "What's the point of not daring me? I'm dead. It's good to be a romantic ghost before dying. Hehe, the palace master's skin is tender and tender, so let me kiss you!" Then he went down.

The Lord Ling Jing's hands were pressed by Han Yun, and his legs were sitting, and he couldn't move at all. He was so angry that his body was trembling, and his eyes were almost spitting out of fire, and soon a layer of mist was covered with. Han Yun was the most embarrassed that the beauty shed tears, and let go of her hand and stood up angrily.

The Palace Master Ling Jing thought that he would be bullied by this bastard to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect that this guy suddenly started to mercy. The Palace Master Ling Jing turned his head and remained silent. After a while, he had returned to his coldness and said coldly: "Wait, I will not let you go!"

Han Yun knew that this girl was just stubborn and didn't bother with her, so he said indifferently: "I'm not in the mood to play house with you. Don't anger me, otherwise I'll really take you a hundred times!"

The Lord Ling Jing's pretty face turned red and white, and he cursed: "You are vulgar!"

Han Yun was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked quickly to the distance. The Palace Master Ling Jing said anxiously: "Where are you going?"

"It's all your business!" Han Yun threw down a sentence lightly, making the Lord Ling Jing's Palace irritated, and snorted coldly and sat silently to restore his immortal power.

The Palace Master Lingjing felt very cold at this time and couldn't help but shivered cleverly. Time passed by minute by minute, and the Palace Master Lingjing gradually recovered his immortal power, but the temperature around him seemed to be getting colder and colder. Sitting on the ice, he was so cold that he wanted to tremble.

The Lord Ling Jing stood up and stomped his feet, rubbed his cold palm against his mouth for two breaths of heat, and said to himself: "It's so cold, where is that guy dead?"

The Palace Master Ling Jing also brought a lot of clothes with him. He glanced around and found no trace of Han Yun. Then he took out a snow-white female squid shawl on his shoulders, and even put on his skin as white as snow, his face was as bright as peach blossoms, but unfortunately he had a red and swollen forehead. The Palace Master Ling Jing rubbed his faintly painful forehead with anger and was so itchy that he wanted to beat Han Yun up and vent his anger.

When he thought of Han Yun, the Palace Master Ling Jing became a little worried. Although the cave was big, the bastard had not come back for so long. Could it be that he really found other exits and slipped away silently? The Palace Master Ling Jing was not calm. This bastard could really do such a thing and hurriedly walked towards the direction where Han Yun disappeared.

Although this big cave is only a few thousand square meters, it is full of uneven ice prism columns, and you can't see the situation clearly at a glance. If there is an exit hidden somewhere, it may be possible. The more you think about the Lord Ling Jing, the more likely it is. If that guy really slips away quietly, he will be crazy.

"Come out for me!" The Palace Master Ling Jing shouted as he walked.

"Bastard, don't hide, come out quickly...ah!" The Palace Master Ling Jing turned a ridge and suddenly became stunned.

I saw a cloaked man standing straight on the ice surface, with a thick layer of ice flowers on his legs, and his whole body was shaking. The ice flowers were still growing up along his legs.

"What's going on?" The Palace Master Ling Jing was shocked and hurriedly rushed over.

"Don't...hiss...don't come over!" Han Yun chuckled with his upper and lower teeth, looking at the breath-taking posture, as if his internal organs were frozen.

The Lord Ling Jing was so scared that he was scattered: "Stand by, I will come here to save you!"

Han Yun took a breath reluctantly and cursed: "I'm stupid... stupid... stupid, don't... don't come over, use... stuff... tug!"

Although the Lord Ling Jing Palace did not know what was going on, he guessed a few points and hurriedly sacrificed two immortal-bound ropes to wrap around Han Yun's upper body. At this time, the ice layer had condensed into Han Yun's thighs. Lord Ling Jing Palace was really afraid that Han Yun's legs would be cut off with force, so he hesitated and did not dare to take action.

"Stupid... stupid, hurry up... pull!" Han Yun used all his strength to roar a few words, but it sounded weak in the ears of the Palace Lord Ling Jing, which was almost like breathing.

The Palace Master Ling Jing stopped hesitating, closed his eyes and pulled hard, and the two immortal ropes broke down accordingly. The Palace Master Ling Jing almost fell down.

It turned out that the bundle of immortal rope could not bear the severe cold. As the coldness was blown, the immortal power broke. The Palace Master Ling Jing was very anxious. Fortunately, in order to capture the divine beast Jin Crow, he had many bundles of immortal ropes on his body. He hurriedly sacrificed ten bundles of immortals to wrap around Han Yun. This time, without hesitation, the immortal power vomited away.

Snap...

Han Yun was pulled out like a fundamental head, and ten immortal-bound ropes were broken.

The Lord of Ling Jing quickly flew up to catch the fallen Han Yun. As soon as he hugged Han Yun with both hands, he immediately felt like he was electrocuted. He felt like his internal organs were frozen. He felt that his lungs were inhaled in a difficult breath, and his throat made a hissing sound, and the two fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The Lord Ling Jing Palace was shocked, and then he realized that the power of Qihan was so powerful that Han Yun could withstand that it was a miracle. The Lord Ling Jing Palace quickly used his fairy power to drive out the severe cold from his body, pressed his palm behind Han Yun, and the immortal power lost without hesitation.

The ice cubes on Han Yun's thighs melted little by little, his body trembled like a slam, and his teeth made a giggle.

"Ha...he...is...is almost dead. You...are you... want to... kill me, do you...just kill me!"

"Shut up, be careful that I will throw you back!" The Palace Master Ling Jing shouted coldly.

Han Yun closed his mouth obediently and silently used his skills to drive away the cold. The ice on his thighs gradually melted, and a faint mist was scattered all over his body.

Han Yun breathed a long sigh, his upper and lower teeth were still fighting in embarrassment. Lord Ling Jing took back his palm, and Han Yun fell down gently. Lord Ling Jing subconsciously dodged. The back of Han Yun's head hit the ice, grinning in pain: "You... help you to die!"

A happy smile appeared on the corner of the Lord Ling Jing's mouth, and said coldly: "Why do I want to help you? I deserve it if I fell to death!"

Han Yun giggled and gritted his teeth: "Think... you're cruel... hiss... so... so cold!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing bit his cherry lip and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Die...hehe...I can't die...hehe!" Han Yun curled up into a ball, and his teeth were fighting.

Seeing that Han Yun was not pretending to be fake, the Lord Ling Jing said anxiously: "Are you really cold?"

"Bad... nonsense, you... go and go... try... giggles..." Han Yun said intermittently.

The Lord Ling Jing looked up at the place where Han Yun was standing just now, and saw that the color of the ice layer several meters there was obviously different. It was much brighter by the surrounding black ice crystals, and there were many bubbles, which were a little out of place with the surrounding environment. Normal people could see an abnormality at a glance. This bastard must have run over to check it out before something happened.

"You deserve to be reckless and deserve it!" The Palace Master Ling Jing cursed with a pretty face.

Han Yun closed his eyes and ignored the Palace Master Ling Jing, shivered into a ball, trembling, and made sounds of teeth fighting from time to time. Palace Master Ling Jing had just tried the terrifying cold air, and said a little worriedly: "Hey, what's wrong with you, it doesn't matter!"

Han Yun hummed, "It's just so cold, my internal organs are injured!"

"What should I do?" Palace Master Ling Jing said anxiously.

"You...you can...can help me!" Han Yun said in a hoarse voice.

The Palace Master Ling Jing hurriedly said, "How to help?"

"Let's take off... take off all your clothes and hug each other to keep warm!" Han Yun said shamelessly.

"You... are looking for death!" The Palace Master Ling Jing realized that this bastard was clearly teasing himself. He raised Han Yun in anger and fell in.

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