Metropolis Super Mercenary King

The Arctic ice sheet, located in Qianzhou, Xuanwu region, is extremely sparsely populated due to the extremely cold climate and snow all year round.

However, at the dawn of this day, two mysterious visitors appeared on the ice sheet.

They are dressed in thin long clothes, on the snow covered ice field, and walk against the wind, not afraid of the cold in general.

What is even more surprising is that their flight speed is almost to the extreme, and even formed countless shadows in the air.

"Fang Hao, at our present speed, we should be able to reach the cold abyss where the holy gate is located in half an hour. However, before entering the cold abyss, I must remind you once again that once you enter the holy gate, you may not have a chance to leave alive." Luo Ao Tian said in a deep voice.

Fang Hao in the rapid flight said in a low voice: "since I have promised you, I will help you to rescue your sweetheart. Besides, for me, the Heavenly Sword in the holy gate is also a must for me."

Needless to say, it was Luo Aotian and Fang Hao who rushed to the ice field from the pure land of Brahma.

With the help of the large-scale transmission array on the border, Fang Hao and Luo Aotian entered the basaltic region in just two days, and it took less than a day to get to the Arctic ice sheet.

Only after entering the depths of the Arctic ice sheet, Fang Hao clearly felt the unusual here.

Around the yuan Qi also contains the extremely cold force of bone erosion, the more forward, Fang Haoyue is feeling the cold between heaven and earth is more yin cold.

At the end of the day, with his physique, he had to stimulate the innate vitality to form the vigorous Qi to resist the cold current.

Luo Aotian offered the ice sealed heart as an immortal. Although he returned to the top of the great God, he was still walking on thin ice in the depths of the ice field, and he did not dare to be careless.

Half an hour later, under the leadership of Luo Aotian, Fang Hao finally saw the cold yuan in his mouth.

A huge hole with a diameter of about four or five meters suddenly appears on the ice sheet. What's more, the snow and wind all over the sky will be bounced away by an inexplicable force when it is close to the cave. And

this also led to several giant snow heaps with the height of two or three people around the cave.

"There is a divine array carved on the cold abyss, but it's just to prevent the wind and snow. As long as you are a monk in the divine realm, you can go in and out freely."

Looking at Fang Hao standing in situ staring at the cold yuan, Luo Aotian explained patiently.

Fang Hao shook his head and said, "you don't have to say that. I can see it. I just wonder why the holy gate should be built under the cold abyss. The cold abyss is so conspicuous, and there is a divine array. Isn't it obvious that there is something strange under this cold abyss?"

"The reason why the holy gate is so is to attract monks into it. Before that, I also entered because of a moment of curiosity. If Yan Er didn't fight to save her, I would not have come out."

Even though it is still in the past for a long time, but Luo Aotian recollects, still has the lingering fear.

Fang Hao raised his mouth slightly and said, "interesting, I am more and more interested in the holy gate now."

"Don't be dazed, hurry down, I'm afraid that after a long time, they will be harmful to Yan'er."

Luo Aotian urged a sound, and then jumped into the cold abyss.

Fang Hao's eyes flashed, followed him and jumped down.

In the cold abyss, there was no light, as if entering the void world.

When he fell for several kilometers, a cold current even sharper than that on the ice sheet suddenly hit him. Then his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he were back on the ice sheet again, and there was a vast expanse of snow in front of him.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Fang Hao, in the process of falling rapidly, operated his innate Qi. His body was like a nine day roc flapping its wings, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and then steadily fell on the snow.

"Bang!"

Luo Aotian is the opposite of Fang Hao. He waves his arms, and his fist breaks out into a dazzling fist. He smashes it hard on the snow, and then he lands smoothly with the help of this anti shock force.

Fang Hao glanced at him and said, "are you not afraid that the people of the holy gate will notice you when you make such a big noise?"

Luo Aotian said with a smile: "the entrance of the cold abyss is still a long way from the holy gate. Besides, the people in the holy gate seldom leave the holy palace."

With that, Luo Aotian pointed to the towering palace in the distance and said, "this is the holy palace. All the disciples of the holy gate practice in the holy palace, and the ice prison where Yan'er is imprisoned is inside the holy palace."

"But if you want to save Yan'er without disturbing the people in the holy gate, it's just as hard as heaven, let alone take away the sword of heaven." Luo Ao God feeling heavy said.

Fang haolang said: "everything depends on people. Besides, if others can't do it, I may not be unable to do it!"

Fang Hao finished and directly offered the Heavenly Sword borrowed from the ice free moon.

The innate Qi in the body is completely transformed into fire attribute vitality, and then the originally red Tiandao sword instantly turns into a flaming divine light, just like the scorching sun.

In an instant, the ice and snow around them instantly melted, and the world seemed to return to the right track."Go

Fang Hao drank coldly, holding the sword of heaven. His figure was as fast as lightning, and he rushed straight to the holy palace.

Luo Ao Tian is with the help of the power of frozen heart, closely following Fang Hao, dare not have a little hesitation.

"Boom

With Fang Hao's continuous approach, two people in the distance of less than 10 Zhang away from the holy palace, an ice blue protective cover suddenly rises.

However, Fang Hao did not look at it. His hand was as hot as the sun. The moment he waved it, the shield broke.

"Just show me the way and leave the rest to me. Before they form an encirclement, we will get Yan'er out as soon as possible."

After a sword cuts through the shield, Fang Hao opens his mouth again to remind Luo Aotian.

Luo Aotian, who came back from the shock, nodded and said, "OK, let's make a quick decision."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Hao's speed increased again, and the whole person, like a meteor, fell into the holy palace at the moment when the protective cover broke.

The gate of the holy palace, like a piece of bean curd, was split by Fang Hao with a sword. Then, under the guidance of Luo Aotian, Fang Hao dashed all the way and broke several prohibitions. If no one was there, he went deep into the holy palace.

"The front is the core of the holy palace. There are nine God gates. Before each gate, there are strong people guarding the holy palace, and Yan'er's ice prison is behind the seventh one."

In the depths of the holy palace, there is only one ice gate covered with frost.

However, at this time, in front of the ice gate, there were seven monks with strong breath.

"How could Isn't the first divine gate supposed to be guarded by the disciples of the holy gate? Why are all the seven elders here? "

When he saw the other party's heart, he was very proud of him.

"Luo, do you think we are so stupid? After you ran away last time, we expected that you would come back again, so we waited here. But I didn't expect that you would come back so soon. If you were wise, you would have to hand over the holy soul bead, otherwise you would die today! "

The only female elder among the seven elders, after seeing the Luo Ao queen behind Fang Hao, has a cold look in her eyes and a way to kill her coldly.

"Fang Hao, you try to drag them out. I'll try to get in and rescue Yan'er, and then we'll fight together to get out."

Luo Ao Tian didn't pay attention to the elder, but said in a low voice.

"Don't worry. Before saving people, should you explain to me about the beads?"

Fang Hao did not rush to start, but turned to stare at Luo Ao Tian, a trace of cold in his eyes.