Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed.

"Senior Meng, you mean!"

Meng Xingchen nodded bitterly while holding the compass.

He is so stupid, really, he only knows the danger of the extreme cold hell, but forgets that getting lost is even more fatal!

Zhu Zhuqing almost passed out!

An hour has passed, and Dao Feng is still squatting beside the boulder, frowning in thought...

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The snowflakes are falling, the cold wind is howling, beside the boulder.

The meditator crouching on the ground was suddenly the blade.

In the narrow vision, the white cloak is an obstacle, covered with snow.

He just hid in the vast sky and earth like this.

Even if there is a powerful soul beast passing by, the blade only needs to hold its breath, and ten times out of ten it can hide it!

Eating pure snow, drinking the sharp wind, a happy life is nothing more than this...

"Little knife, have you thought of a way?"

Meteors circled above Blade's head.

"I thought about it, but I'm looking for other ways." Blade stood up to wipe off the snow on the outer cloak to warm up.

"Since you have thought of a method, use it! With the old man backing you up, what are you afraid of, brat?!"

Facing Meteor's arrogant words, Dao Feng's heart was as calm as water, and he patted off the condensed frost on his face with a faint smile:

"The main reason is that this method consumes too much mental power. Although you are very powerful, I'm afraid you can't help me."

I bother!If someone like me is really going to rely on you, a half-dead old man for support, I'd better bury him earlier!

"Is that so? Then you boy continue to think of a way, the old man let the wind go." Meteor continued to circle in the sky, observing whether there was any enemy.

Dao Feng sighed softly, poor old man, but he has not fought for more than a hundred thousand years, is his brain so stupid?

You are always flying ten thousand times more dazzling than me sitting here, what a fart wind! ! !

But at this moment, Dao Feng's spiritual sense is peaceful, so he can do whatever Master Meteor Xing likes.

As for letting Meteor find a way, Dao Feng only had two words in his heart - be afraid.

He closed his eyes, and began to feel the energy and strange force field between the heaven and the earth...

"Although the power of the soul floating between the sky and the earth is much higher than the outside, the difference in strength within a short distance is too small. If the distance is not large enough, it is impossible to judge the direction by the gradient of the soul. As for the force field..."

Blade shook his head helplessly and got up.

I glanced left and right, but only ten meters away, there was a vast snow curtain.

Putting on his gloves, he re-gripped the white-stained black iron sword.

"Old man, don't drift away, get ready to go."

"Xiao Dao Zi, have you found a new method?" Meteor floated to Dao Feng's side.

Dao Feng shook his head: "There must be other ways, but I can't think of it for the time being."

"If the mental power is really consumed too much, then I can use it, and I can think of a way." Meteor's tone was serious.

Mental drain is no small thing.

Although it seems that the central mental power in this extreme northern place is not used in battle, it is used if it is used, it is no big deal.

But the negative effect caused by lack of mental power is absolutely fatal!

People's reaction and prediction of crisis will be greatly reduced in the case of insufficient mental power!

To put it bluntly, people can become stupid!

"What's the master's trick, tell me quickly!"

Blade was overjoyed.

It really is like having an old family like a treasure!

"You and I have not been here for a long time, and wait until the old man pierces the snow curtain with a sword, and after finding the way, go back and find the little Meng Xingchen doll to ask the way before coming in!"

Dao Feng froze for a moment? Then he slapped his head: "The old man is domineering!"

Meng Xingchen smiled indifferently: "My generation of sword cultivators? What I cultivate is to open roads in the mountains and cut off the flow when encountering water? What's the point of a mere snow curtain?"

"That's right!"

Hearing the applause from Dao Feng? Meteor is already a little bit in a trance.

This is the admiration of a peerless genius!

"But did the old man ever think that this sword would attract all the bosses in the center of the Far North?"

Meteor was stunned: "This..."