I pinched off the peach blossoms of the Emperor Vinegar

Chapter 137 The blood is churning
The sound became louder and louder, and Gong Yunxin's eardrums became more and more painful. The little Qilin rolled on the ground in pain, and Gong Yunxin's own blood began to churn.

The temperature in the room dropped rapidly, Gong Yunxin's eyes sank, she bit her lip, and reached out to grab the dagger floating in the air, before touching the dagger, she felt a chill.

When there was still an inch away from the dagger, frost formed on the fingertips.

Gong Yunxin shivered from the cold, and wanted to move forward, but was blocked by the cold air, making it extremely difficult to move forward.

She stretched out her left hand to press on the wrist of her right hand, exerted all her strength, and finally grabbed the dagger. At that moment, a layer of frost quickly covered the palm of her right hand, and the ear-piercing sound disappeared.

The bone-piercing cold spread throughout her body through her palms, and after a while her whole body began to freeze, she had a fever and frost formed on the brows.

Although the cold made her a little hard to support, she didn't let go of her hand. The dagger was so abnormal, it should be that the reincarnation in the dagger was in big trouble.

The voice disappeared, and the little Qilin slowly crawled out from the table, staring at her blankly with big eyes.

"Little guy, can you still spit fire...?" Because of the cold in the past, Gong Yunxin's teeth were chattering when he spoke.

Hearing this, the little unicorn shook its head blankly, it didn't dare to get too close, it always felt that the cold air gave it an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which made him both respectful and afraid.

Sensing that her own temperature kept dropping, Gong Yunxin knew that going on like this was not an option, so she used the little mental power she had just recovered to draw the candle flames over and surrounded the dagger.

The cold air dropped a little, and Gong Yunxin saw it was useful, so she kept using her thoughts to control the flames around the dagger, and gradually, the cold air around her body began to drop.

In the battle with Bailihan, she exhausted her mind power. Although she has recovered a little, she still has very little mind power.

She wanted to hold on for a while longer to let the cold air of the dagger dissipate, but after her thoughts gradually weakened, the cold air became stronger again, directly swallowing the trembling flame in her hand...

The room was plunged into darkness. The little qilin noticed that Gong Yunxin's situation was getting worse and worse, so he ran out on short legs, trying to find Qiu Ximo, but before he could reach the door, outside the courtyard There was a sound of footsteps.

"Xiaoyun, my brother is awake!" Qiu Ximo's voice came from outside, and Gong Yunxin turned her head to look at the door. At this time, her body was already covered with a layer of white ice flowers...

Qiu Ximo walked into the room, and seeing Gong Yunxin like this, her eyes widened in fright, she hurried over and slapped the frost on her body: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Those layers of ice shattered, fell to the ground with crackles, and soon began to grow slowly again. Qiu Ximo was so frightened by the scene in front of her that her hands and feet became cold: "Xiaoyun... this..."

"Fire, give me, bring me the fire." After Gong Yunxin said this with difficulty, Qiu Qianmo didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed directly into the yard, kicking the pot of boiling medicine away. I moved the stove directly in: "Fire, fire, here you are..."

Gong Yunxin threw the dagger in his hand into the stove, and then forcibly used the last bit of thought power to increase the fire in the stove, "Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gong Yunxin fell backwards!
(End of this chapter)