King of Supernatural Power

This scared Zhang Xiaojian to death. The original thing appeared and disappeared. If there was another one

He felt his back was really cold and his hair stood up.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at them carefully. He found that his judgment might have been wrong. If the eyes were necessary, they should be two, but there was only one red eye in the distance.

The green cloud sword in her hand made a buzzing sound. Zhang Xiaojian's body carefully moved forward several hundred meters. Through the snow and fog, she found that it was not an eye at all, but the red light from a cave.

Just now the feeling of fear reduced a lot, let his tight body ease down.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the cave carefully. The cave entrance didn't look too big, so it looked like a man was tall. There was no snow, no trees or other green plants around the cave. It seemed that it should be very hot nearby. If the temperature is suitable, there should be plants growing.

Zhang Xiaojian tried to release his perceptual ability and wanted to see if there was any danger in the cave. However, after entering the cave for tens of meters, he could not feel anything. This kind of blind feeling made him very depressed.

When she calmed down, Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered what Hua Yangzi said. When her eyes brightened, there was no other cave around. This should be the place he said. However, there were no other caves near the entrance of the cave, and the grass could grow in this place. He has some doubts.

After carefully examining the surrounding area, Zhang Xiaojian turned into a red light and went directly into the cave.

Things have been forced to this point, even if it is difficult inside, he also want to break through.

When his body just fell on the land inside the cave, a heat wave came to his face, making him feel hot and dry all at once.

Zhang Xiaojian was scared to take a few steps back. If it was just the cold, he didn't care. After all, he had a fire in his body, but the hot feeling made him have no way.

After a pause, Zhang Xiaojian's body suddenly disappeared from the cave. The next second, his body was on the snow covered ice.

Green cloud sword suddenly turned out a purple light, cutting a piece of ice the size of a house.

Looking at the crystal clear ice, Zhang Xiaojian's mouth showed a smile, the heart said, fart big things want to difficult themselves, impossible.

Between waves, Zhang Xiaojian separated the huge ice blocks and threw them into the cave one by one.

Zhang Xiaojian did not know how fast she finally threw it in. Seeing that there was water flowing out of the hole, she dashed into it.

The cave is full of ice, but it is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the rocks at the foot, the spring gurgling and tinkling, but the air has become a lot wetter, just right.

Zhang Xiaojian looks at the ice that hasn't melted yet and calculates the time. If he can find the grass in half an hour and bring it out, there should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian didn't dare to hesitate any more. Her figure became blurred and rushed directly into the cave.

Who knows, the next second, Zhang Xiaojian stopped not far away, eyes full of amazement.

There is a futon not far away. There is a man sitting on the top of the futon. His whole body is shriveled and looks like a mummy.

This thing is just blocked in the middle of the cave. I don't know whether it's the keeper of huanyangcao or whether he wants to steal it. He died here.

Zhang Xiaojian hesitated for a long time and hesitated to say, "I don't know which elder is. I take Huanyang grass to save people. I hope you can let me go."

After saying that, he stares at each other, and the green cloud sword sends out the sound of Weng Ming.

The mummy in front of him did not move or react.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but smile bitterly. Her heart said that she was really talking to a dead man.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian stamped her foot and was ready to rush to it. At this time, a black fog came out of the corner strangely, and a cold voice came over.

"I thought I would never go out here, but I never thought that the LORD had brought me such a good body. Ha ha ha." The voice didn't come from one direction. It seemed that there was the voice of this person in all directions. Zhang Xiaojian's mouth was bitter and astringent, and her heart said, "it's really bad luck to meet this thing.".

Zhang Xiaojian has not yet reacted, a big black fog like he rushed over, quietly, when he felt out, the black fog has come to his side.

The black fog suddenly turned into a huge palm, with sharp fingers, sharp as a knife, and grabbed it fiercely.

Zhang Xiaojian heart read a move, ink shield suddenly flash, block in front of his body, after a burst of creaking sound, the black fog instantly returned to the original place.

The cold voice came again. After a sneer, the man said, "I can't believe that there is such a magic power. It's the scales of Mo long. OK, I like it."Zhang Xiaojian's angry eyes were wide. The light of the green cloud sword in her hand suddenly rose. She pointed to the black fog in the distance and said a word. The light of the green cloud sword instantly wrapped the black fog and divided it into several sections.

Zhang Xiaojian showed a smile at the corner of her mouth. Who knows the next second, the smile on her face will be frozen and replaced by surprise.

Because, although the light of the green cloud sword divided the black fog into several sections, there were signs of dissipation. In the next second, the black fog slowly gathered together, and gradually became a human form. The facial features gradually became clear, and the appearance was similar to that of the mummy sitting on the FUTON.

Qingyun sword has no effect on this thing. Zhang Xiaojian is very upset and her fear rises.

At this time, the black fog transformed into a human figure, and a gloomy sneer said, "after waiting for hundreds of years, you don't want to leave."

As soon as the voice fell, the black fog suddenly hit out a bright black ball, and it rose at the sight of the wind. In a moment, it became the size of a human head. On a closer look, it turned out to be a skeleton. The faint black fog in the mouth instantly turned into a 38 Throwing Knife and directly hit Zhang Xiaojian.

Xiao Xiao, the second mock exam, laughed at the cold fire. He threw a golden ball of fire out of the ball. The moment he collided with the flying knife, he creaked. The voice was shocked by the pain of two models. He thought that the fireball could easily shoot down the flying knife. Who knows, the flying knife has worn the fireball and stopped Zhang Xiaojian again.