Supreme Demon

Chapter 339: Extremely cold hail

Chapter 339, Extremely Cold Hail

Bamboo bed.

Ling Feng hugged Ling Qing and his face was very ugly. He felt that things were very tricky. It was obvious that this ice storm broke out a lot stronger than the last time, because the cold air had risen to the nose, if it waited until it rose to When the forehead is over, it will not be saved.

This made his heart sink.

"Isn't the ice blemishes suppressed, at least not in the past few years?" Ling Feng walked out of bed, his hands on the wrists of Ling Qing, and the burning flames on his body flew out and slowly Explored in the body.

"Ah, it hurts..." Ling Qing was boring, and the delicate brow couldn't help but wrinkle.

She is now in a semi-conscious state, but the body can still feel the smell of burning flesh and blood, which is contrary to the ice, and naturally more uncomfortable.

"Sister, you will be fine soon." Ling Feng felt a pain in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, and the burning flame rushed in. In the flesh and bones of Lingqing, he felt a very cold chill. They had formed frost. When the burning flame rushed over, it made the ice melt. open.

However, when the burning flame appeared in the Danqing of Lingqing, it also violently trembled and suddenly went out.

"Yep?"

Ling Feng’s hand was loose, and it was shocked by the cold. This made his face look ugly. The most important thing was that he didn’t understand what Lingqing Dantian was all about.

"Come back."

Ling Feng drank dullly. He felt that there was a strange thing in Ling Qing, especially Dan Tian. The ice breeze is terrible, and it is impossible to engulf the nine yin and yang aura.

Not to mention the burning of flames.

However, he also knows that Ling Qing’s current situation is that he cannot bear the burning of the flames. Therefore, this time he used his mental power to rush along Danqing’s blood to Dantian.

"噗嗤".

However, just in the moment when the spiritual mind entered Dantian, it instantly collapsed. This made Ling Feng shocked. He “looks” to a white mist, and the ice and the bones shrouded the nine yin and yang aura. The terrible degree can smash the spirit.

"No, there is absolutely no such power in the ice." Ling Feng brows close.

For a time, he was also somewhat confused. According to reason, Ling Qing should not have such a terrible chill in the body, or how could it be suppressed by the blood Dan?

As for why the ice breeze in the Lingqing body broke out in advance, he also vaguely knew that Ling Qing has been guarding him for a long time, and his heart has been ruined and ruined, which has led to this happening.

But now is not the time to pursue the problem, but how to solve it?

"Try it first."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and his eyes became red. He knew that his sister's time was running out. Under such chilling erosion, she would not die long before she would die.

This is definitely not what he wants to see.

Ling Feng quickly took out a **** Dan, stuffed into Ling Qing's mouth, and slowly melted in the medicine. Ling Qing's body obviously warmed up a lot, but when Ling Fengsong breathed a sigh, Ling Qing and snorted, Zhang mouth spit out a sigh of cold, and Ling Feng's eyebrows were coated with a layer of frost.

Then, her body quickly cooled down.

"Are you even bloody?"

Ling Feng’s heart is more heavy, which proves that the cold ice of Lingqing is even more serious.

"Holy medicine!"

Ling Feng did not dare to delay, he took out the holy medicine directly, smashed it, and put it into the mouth of Lingqing. As the liquid medicine turned, the cold wind of Lingfeng was forced to retreat, but not long after, and quickly Changed back.

"This is how the same thing?"

At this moment, Ling Feng's face is like a gray, this scene is completely beyond his expectations, even if the holy medicine can not cure the cold hail, but at least can suppress for a while, but it can not.

"Holy wine!"

Later, Ling Feng took out the holy wine and poured it into Ling Qing’s mouth. What made him relieved is that the holy wine is indeed effective for the ice, and the boiling inside is like magma, which is refined by the burning holy medicine. Cheng, nature is different.

However, when the spirit of Lingfeng rushed in, it was found that the holy medicine was only suppressed. In the Dantian of Lingqing, the two forces were confronting each other. The white ice and fog was gradually consuming the holy wine.

This process is not very fast, but it can be seen with the naked eye. I am afraid that the holy wine will not last long.

The most important thing is that Ling Qing is now just Wuling. The holy wine is too overbearing. A small mouth can burst into the blood of the Emperor, and life and death will not be affordable.

"Oh, it hurts..."

Ling Qing was boring, Dan Tian bulged, like a huge hoe, a dense blood line appeared on her forehead, and the whole person shivered like a sieve.

The flesh and blood are cracking a little bit, and the coldness inside is forced into Dantian, but the holy wine is still torn.

"sister!"

Lingfeng eyes burst into the blood line, he clasped his hands, this is no way, he was helpless for the first time, feeling flustered for the first time.

Even if he was abolished and lived for a year, he did not do this because Ling Qing was too important to him.

"How to do?"

Ling Feng clenched his fist and felt a sense of powerlessness from the heart. He felt that his own smallness. If it was Wu Sheng and Wu Zun, it might be possible to force the cold out, but he is not afraid to take risks now.

"Right, purple wind!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng eyes brightened, and suddenly thought of Wu Zun, the latter has a year of recovery, I think there should be a possibility of waking up, as long as he is fully motivated, paying a big price, can do it.

In that battle, there was no doubt about the consumption of the purple wind. The four shots hollowed out all the power of the purple wind, and Wu Zun’s recovery could not be so fast. More importantly, he was in the spiriting beads. Being eaten bit by bit.

"Sister, you can bear it, I will find a way."

Ling Feng let go of Ling Qing, and his mouth smashed a slap in the face.

The next moment, he burned the flames, the body of the aura, and swallowed the soul of the blade and flew out, rushing directly toward the devouring beads on the thumb, bursting with terrible fluctuations.

The devouring spirit beads are extraordinary. Although they have been refining, they will directly take time out of his power, just like a heavy stone. Not only that, but they will also have a rebellion against himself.

"Hey, bang..."

For a moment, the spiriting beads emit blood of the blood, all the powers are rushing in, and the burning flame is being eroded. Even the body and the spirits are no exception. Of course, some of them are absorbed by the purple wind.

This has lasted for an hour.

Rao is a horrible body, and his spirits and burning flames are very powerful, but he can't stand the bottomless devour. He is already faltering, and he can only put the spirits and masters' herbs into his mouth. To fight this consumption.

The source of burning is endless...

After two hours, Ling Feng spirits, dizziness, pale face, he has been evacuated, but still feel that the Lingzhu is still swallowing, it is completely a bottomless pit.

At the beginning, Ling Feng also tried his best and spent half a month to let the spirits be refining. The consumption is so horrible, but now he does not have so much time.

It is impossible to let him give up. Now I can only ask Wu Zun purple wind to see if there is any way. This is his last hope.

"Silk..."

When he got to the back, the blood in his body was passing away. The flesh and bones of the whole person were loose and cracked. You must know that he was a nirvana, and he was very powerful. It was still the same. How terrible it is.

It is no wonder that even Wu Zun is unlucky.

"Hey!"

However, just when Ling Qing’s grief was about to be cut off by the spirit beads, the burning veins in his body went to work, and the empty roads and body snarls snarled wildly with terrible momentum.

For a time, the heavens and the earth around the world came in, and they didn't enter his body. Even when they didn't have time to convert, they entered the spiriting beads.

"Is it Ling Feng?"

After a long time, there was a sigh in the lingering bead. The purple wind finally woke up, but he was too weak. There was not much space in the world, which caused him to be unable to " walk out.

"Purple wind seniors, are you?" Ling Fengyi hi, could not help but ask.

"I am, is the crisis of Lingwu College finally spent?" The purple wind is vain. He can't even separate himself from a virtual body. However, he can also feel the change of the wind, which seems to be stronger than before. It is.

This also made him happy, and only the stronger the wind, the more he hoped to come out.

"Thank you for the purple wind predecessors." Because of that battle, Ling Feng is very respectful to the purple wind.

"Kid, what are you looking for?"

"The purple wind predecessors, my sister's cold hail broke out, I want to know how to save?" Ling Feng asked quickly, looking forward to, like grabbing the last straw.

"Ice?"

Purple wind frowned, trying hard to recall, said. "What do you talk about first?"

"Is such that……"

Ling Feng thought about it and told the purple wind directly to everything he knew. The latter also silenced. For a moment, he was only a long way. "If this is the case, then it is very troublesome. It’s not as simple as a hail.”

"What is that?" Ling Feng stunned, and his look suddenly darkened.

Obviously, the problem of Ling Qing is worse than he imagined, but no matter how difficult, he will cure Ling Qing.

"Dan Tian is chilling, and the ice is not like this."

Purple wind frown, said: "I have only a vague impression of this situation, it is likely to be extremely cold hail!"

"what?!"

Ling Feng stunned, the whole person trembled a bit, the eyes are red as blood, for the extremely cold hail he also knows, it is definitely not a cold hail can be compared.

To put it simply, the ice is like a drop of water, and the extremely cold hail is a river. The horror of the cold is enough to swallow a martial arts.

And such a cold, actually appeared in the Lingqing body.

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