What is this stone clam?

Why do you feel like you are stepping on a soft piece of flesh now?

At this time, the nine holes were constantly spraying out extremely strong cold wind. The wind became colder and colder, and ice swords with many phantoms shot out, gradually forming nine storm eyes.

Han Zhenjian felt the sharpness of the ice sword spurted out from the wind's eyes.

Above them a hundred feet high, a giant golden eagle spreading its wings and two feet long was attacked by a wind sword, completely turning into fluttering blood and debris, leaving no feather left.

But the eyes of the storm kept moving, and he could only hold the beauty in one hand and grab the tiger's tail in the other, and dodge under his feet.

It was just that the sugar-sweet white tiger was grabbed and carried around with its tail, like an ant on a hot pan, making it screaming strangely.

Han Zhenjian tried to rush out of the stone clam several times, but there were whistling wind swords and frost swords from all directions, mixed with snowflakes and ice crystals, and they formed an unbreakable wind and frost snow wall encirclement. The denser and thicker the encirclement, and in a blink of an eye, there were hundreds of layers.

Huo Yahan's body became colder and he kept trembling.

Originally, people who practiced the truth, especially when they reached her level, generally the wind and cold energy was enough to resist and it was difficult to enter the body.

But this wind and cold energy is extraordinary. It should be an extremely fierce evil killing move, and it is definitely not an ordinary wind and cold.

But Han Zhenjian's pace was getting slower and slower, and beads of sweat were constantly oozing out from his forehead, panting, obviously his true energy was exhausted too quickly.

She said with some heartache: "Zheng Jian, please put your senior sister down! You can run for your own life! Better than we all die here!"

"Senior sister, are you cold? I won't leave you behind, I'm going to die!"

"No...not cold! No, real sword! Otherwise, we will all die here, without any corpses!"

"Senior sister, stop talking. I will be even more distracted when you talk to me!"

Layers of white mist have evaporated from Han Zhenjian's head. His true energy is consumed too quickly and will soon appear exhausted.

In fact, if Han Zhenjian alone is more than enough to protect himself. But adding one person and one tiger is very different. In fact, in addition to resisting the strange wind himself, he also needs to output true energy to Huo Yahan and Tang Baihu to resist the wind and cold.

Huo Yahan suddenly shouted: "I looked carefully at the changing formation diagram of the nine holes. We must try to block one of the storm eyes, that is, the storm can stop."

"This is a gamble. But once we bet wrong, we will be sucked into the eyes of the storm and strangled by the whirlwind, without any chance!"

"Senior sister, which one is the eye of the array?"

"This is a triple phantom wind formation... This triple phantom wind formation changes too quickly, with three phantoms, and contains 648 types of formations. However, it changes nine thousand,817 times in a pillar of incense. In a hurry, I may have errors in calculating. This time, the number will not be small, only more."

She just secretly used the word "array" to calculate it silently in her heart.

"Who is it? Senior sister, I... let's take a gamble, I... I can't hold on anymore!"

"Qian position! No! Kun position!... Still wrong, Gen position... is unpredictable! It's getting faster and faster, I can't react!"

"Just make a bet one by one!"

Han Zhenjian was sweating profusely and said domineeringly.

It was strange that the purple buds in his arms became light and dark again.

A small black thing, that is, the three-eyed heavy spider, flew out from inside with its golden wings. It flew to the back of Han Zhenjian's hand and bit it hard. This time, there was no purple-black blood beads. There was a small bag on the back of his hand, and there was a small red dot in the center of the bag.

This blood-sucking dead spider spirit is still causing trouble at this time. This is the rhythm of the bird of death!

Han Zhenjian was about to curse, but suddenly he felt like he had been injected with a heart-strengthening injection. Black spots appeared on the skin of his body. He actually felt a stream of heat rising from his dantian and slowly spread to his limbs and bones. The strength of the true energy actually increased significantly.

It's so strange! Is it a reflection of the past death?

No matter what, although this poisonous spider is poisonous, it seems that it cannot kill people.

Something even more strange happened. The three-eyed spider-like wings were constantly flapping in the air. The seemingly insignificant wind power spread out by the pair of small wings actually dissolved the thousands of thick wind, frost, and snow walls surrounding the outside.

Seeing the thousands of wind, frost and snow walls gradually weathered and disintegrated and disappeared, both of them could not believe their eyes.

The three-eyed heavy spider flew to one of the nine holes and filled the hole. The holes stopped moving instantly and gradually disappeared.

The fleshy stone clam slowly turned into a bright red heart shape.

Could it be that this stone clam is actually a huge heart, and it looks like a human heart?

It's so incredible!

At this time, no strong whirlwind was blowing out in the cave, and all the storm eyes were filled.

Finally, the wind was calm and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Yahan said softly: "Zhen Jian, it's okay, you can let me go."

His face turned slightly red.

Just now, strange heat evaporated from Han Zhenjian's body, instantly eliminating the wind and cold inside her body.

Han Zhenjian hurriedly answered: "Yes, senior sister."

I let go of my right hand holding her Liu Yao. To be honest, I still feel a little nostalgic about it and I feel a little reluctant to let it go.

But now there is no excuse to hug your senior sister anymore.

I don’t know if there will be such a chance in the future. If there is, the probability will be very low.

"Little bastard, why don't you let go of my tail? My tail is almost torn off by you."

The sugar white tiger screamed.

Han Zhenjian also quickly let go of his hand and went up to touch the furry tiger head of the brain axe.

Tangbaihu suddenly turned his head and bit his right hand and refused to put it. It was not an ordinary tiger. Its iron teeth and steel teeth were not a joke. One dragon could be really broken into nine-section insects to play with.

"Hey, hey, Tanghu, why are you doing? It hurts!"

"Tangtang, don't mess around!"

Huo Yahan also shouted.

Tang Baihu let go of his mouth and licked the bite marks on his hand with his big brush-like tongue.

"Did you just want to take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation?"

This brain axe was jealous.

Huo Yahan's face turned red: "Tangtang, don't talk nonsense."

"Sister Hanbao. I didn't say anything. That kid is full of bad water, you have to be careful."

Han Zhenjian's face turned red and he looked innocent.

At this time, they discovered a terrifying scene.

The three-eyed heavy spider was constantly eroding the red heart under their feet.

Being attentive?

Last time it was a whale swallowing, this time it was a nibble.

What do you want to do if you can't understand this thing? However, it was indeed he who saved everyone's lives. With this, all three of them are still very grateful.

The black spider nibbled his heart very quickly and quickly nibbled away half of it.

All three of them slowly rose into the air, allowing the spider to eat the remaining part of the heart.

"So disgusting! This...what monster is this black spider with wings?"

"Three-eyed heavy-headed spider. Parasitized in the Epiphyllum bud."

"What? Epiphyllum?"

"Yes! Ghost-eyed Epiphyllum."
Chapter completed!