As soon as Fang Muye finished speaking, he seemed to be responding to him, and the snow mountain immediately changed.

The snow mountain was angry again, as if the snow mountain was really spiritual. It felt like it was being played with by Fang Muye and the other two, so it immediately burst out with a more violent and terrifying force than before. The storm broke out again, and countless ice ridges appeared in it.

Under the suppression of the extremely strong storm, Fang Muye and the other two had to stand back to back into a triangular formation, and at the same time slowly moved forward and took steps forward.

But a new danger was approaching quietly, and dozens of ghost-like creatures suddenly appeared in the ice and snow storm, and rushed towards Fang Muye from all directions.

The ghost was about one person tall and translucent, looking like a masked man in a long robe. He couldn't see his face clearly, but four or five hooks and long arms poked under the robe, and his teeth and claws looked particularly terrifying.

These monsters that appeared silently in the storm approached Fang Muye with an extremely cold aura. They spewed out cold currents, causing the air around Fang Muye to freeze.

The instinct of the strong made Fang Muye realize the coming of danger at the first time. Faced with the forced ice and snow ghosts, he immediately drew out the Heavenly Sword with his backhand and swung it without hesitation.

Under the indoctrination of the spiritual power of the red flame, the green shadow slashed by the sky sword brought a red air light, fiercely tore the cold current blockade, and the sword tip that was spitting out the sword light instantly passed through the two ghosts.

These two ghosts were divided into two pieces. White smoke came from the part where the sword light passed. They twisted violently and let out painful roars, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Zi Xiao took out the chain snake soft sword in his left hand, and held the Zi Xiao sword tightly in his right hand. The soft sword swept forward like a whip. The power of thunder and fire was the nemesis of these ghosts. Zi Xiao sword protected him and killed all the ghosts that the whip shadow did not stop.

Lu Renyi still held Zi Yu to watch the show, and no ghost dared to approach him. It seemed that they were instinctively afraid of the power contained in Zi Yu.

But the number of ghosts was too large. The front was destroyed and the back continued to pounce on them. The distance between the two sides was very close. Fang Muye was unable to avoid it, one of the ghosts actually broke through the interception and rushed to him.

"Hiss!"

Fang Muye suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a extreme chill quickly spread from the ghost to his body, and actually penetrated the barrier of the spiritual armor.

Although Fang Muye immediately swung his sword to kill the ghost, a thin wisp of cold air still invaded his meridians and flowed to the Qihai Dantian at an extremely fast speed.

Fang Muye was not panicked and immediately activated the spiritual energy in his body to meet him. He used the ability of the Three-Raise Swallowing Heaven Swallowing Art to solve the invading power, and dealing with this wisp of cold energy would not be a problem at all.

However, an unexpected accident happened that he had not expected.

When the spiritual energy in Fang Muye's dantian contacted the invading cold air, it seemed that the cold air was the flame. The spiritual energy in his body exploded like a gunpowder barrel, and suddenly expanded and became extremely violent

At this moment, the red flame power in Fang Muye's body was a condensation of spiritual energy and the power of sun, moon and starlight, containing Fang Muye's most original power. Its riot didn't matter, and it immediately triggered a chain effect in the Qihai Dantian. The powerful red flame spiritual power rushed into the meridians of the whole body out of control, causing Fang Muye to burn all over the body in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be burned to ashes.

As for the invading cold air that caused trouble, it disappeared under the impact of the red flame spiritual power, and there was not even a single residue left.

This situation really surprised Fang Muye. His cultivation has been steady and steady, but the current situation seems to be as if he is in a devil. In the critical moment, he immediately used all his strength to control the power of the red flame that broke out in his body, and vented it from various acupoints, avoiding the end of exploding the body and dying on the spot.

"Bang!"

Under the bombardment of the leaking true energy, Fang Muye's clothes and the protective spiritual energy instantly turned into powder, and then a fierce flame ignited outside his body.

"Doway!" Fang Muye shouted loudly. Zi Xiao had already noticed the abnormality in Fang Muye, so he immediately jumped away from Fang Muye with Lu Renyi.

The burning flame immediately soared into the sky, and the dragon-like fire head rose several meters high.

Seven or eight ghosts rushed over while Fang Muye was venting his spiritual energy, but they were greeted by the surging red flame fire. These ghosts had no time to dodge and rushed into the flames and let out a "squeaking" scream, which was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Under the impact of the flames, the cold air within a range of several meters around Fang Muye was dispersed. The ghosts who had just rushed forward fled as if they had encountered a nemesis enemy and disappeared into the snow storm.

After releasing some out-of-control power, Fang Muye finally regained control of the spiritual energy in his body. As the energy was circulating, the red flame spiritual power gushed out of the acupoints of his body condensed a new layer of spiritual armor outside his body.

As soon as the Qi armor was completed, Fang Muye breathed a long sigh, and the chaotic spiritual energy in his dantian quickly calmed down.

Although the situation just now was a bit dangerous, Fang Muye was not without gains. With the power of the explosion of the red flames, the newly condensed spiritual armor was several times thicker than before. The surrounding cold current could no longer invade half, and his defense ability was undoubtedly greatly enhanced. More importantly, his control of spiritual power gradually broke through the limitations of this world.

This situation undoubtedly surprised Fang Muye. The spiritual power he had learned from the hard practice of the Three-High Heaven Swallowing Art can be said to be the power of his natal life. Unless he was assuming from the fire, it would be impossible to be uncontrollable. How could he easily be caused by a wisp of invading cold air?

The only variable is the influence of this world on spiritual energy. With the power of the Three-Raven Swallowing Sword, he forcibly transformed the spiritual energy into the power of red flames in this world, and finally had a huge conflict with external forces. His spiritual power mainly relies on the accumulation of the Three-Raven Sword of Swallowing Sword, but this world is different from the outside world. It is not incredible that the Tiansword will have an accident in a specific situation.

However, under the current situation, Fang Muye had no time to think carefully about the reasons. He suddenly rose up and let out a long roar. The sky sword broke through the blockade of the ice and snow storm in one fell swoop, and rushed to the countless ghosts on the top of the Snow Peak.

The roaring sound continued, and no matter how the ice and snow storm was raging, it could not be stopped. The entire snow mountain was trembling.

The sword rose and fell, and Fang Muye used the sword energy to activate the excess spiritual energy still in the meridians. The whole person and the heavenly sword in his hand turned into one. The sword light instantly crossed dozens of meters, and the speed was as fast as an arrow.
Chapter completed!