The vast and boundless cold air filled the space that Hong Meng was not familiar with, like the sea, boundless and unpredictable. Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness was immersed in that space, constantly looking for a way out.

"What is this mysterious space for? Is there really no boundaries?" Hong Meng planned to take advantage of his consciousness and must come up with a solution as soon as possible. However, looking at the space, there was no coordinate or something inside, and there were no buildings, which made Hong Meng very embarrassed.

If it is a maze, then some buildings should appear here, but in addition to the cold air, it is also cold air. It seems that this is more intense and cold than the cold air it absorbs. This is the only thing Hong Meng can sense.

In the simple hut, it was pitch black. The only thing that could be identified by the naked eye was the piece of Yin Hanyu in Hong Meng's hand. Since he began to detect Yin Hanyu, his cross-sitting body had not moved. He could only frown from time to time, as if he had encountered some trouble.

It seems that this yin cold jade is not as simple as it seems, at least its yin cold energy cannot help but make people tremble. Furthermore, since even the Luo family and Qing family masters can attract their eyes, its grade will not disappoint those two major forces at least.

Thinking of what happened during the day, Hong Meng discovered the couplet on the back of Yin Hanyu. The prophecy of the couplet was self-evident. However, the fluctuations above attracted Hong Meng's attention, so Hong Meng's spirit fell into the quagmire again and could not extricate himself from the boundless cold air.

If you are trapped in the cold for too long, Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness will definitely not be able to withstand the erosion of the cold. If you are a little lucky, it means that the spiritual consciousness is injured and will be dizzy after waking up and cannot think. If it is the main point, the spiritual consciousness may disappear and eventually become a person without thoughts. Fortunately, the former can be adjusted to a normal state through cultivation or magic medicine. But if it is the latter, unless the gods are alive, ordinary people cannot be cured at all.

Immersed in the sea of ​​cold air, Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness became weaker and weaker, and gradually felt the coldness entering his body. If he was not controlled, he would be not far from dementia. Feeling every trace of cold air passing by, Hong Meng wanted to find something from it, but unfortunately, there were almost no other special features in the cold air except for the pervasive holes.

"We can't continue like this." Hong Meng found that his spiritual consciousness was becoming thinner. At this moment, tiny holes appeared on it, and the light on the spiritual consciousness became much dimmed, which means that the spiritual power became weaker as the spiritual consciousness was weak.

"Go out!" Hong Meng shouted in his heart, but the sound was quickly blocked by the cold air and then disappeared without a trace. His weak spiritual consciousness was too deep into the cold air, and he could not break through the somewhat illusory cold air.

Whenever his spiritual consciousness moves, the cold air around him also swims, always surrounding Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness, like a snake or poison, entangling Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness. The repeated failures make Hong Meng feel resentful. If it weren't for his greed, he wouldn't have fallen into such a desperate situation. It's just that his desire to practice Taoism is too eager to resist the impulse.

However, what Hong Meng hated the most was not himself, but the invisible and intangible God. Since he decided to practice, nothing was done neatly or quickly. This was also his inner demon.

The strong resentment made Hong Meng lose his mind, but that was only a very short moment. No one would take it seriously when they saw it. Who didn’t lose control?

However, although Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness is not as sharp as that of a foreigner, he can also detect the subtle changes in the cold air around him. The change surprised Hong Meng a little, because the cold air did not have a trace of spiritual energy at first, but at this moment the cold air seemed to have generated spiritual intelligence, and was filled with resentment like Hong Meng!

"The resentment is interesting." The cold air that looked cold finally changed a little. Although it was not enough to get Hong Meng out of trouble in an instant, it was also a good start. That is to say, the cold air is not unbreakable. Instead, it gradually revealed flaws, waiting for Hong Meng to crack the mystery.

"Since that's the case, then act as my food!" Hong Meng thought for a long time, and then made a bold guess again: cold air can increase the strength of his spiritual consciousness and enhance his spiritual power. If so, then isn't this cold air arguing against the will of heaven?

No more thoughts. Since you can't get out of the cold field, then try to increase the strength of your spiritual power and nourish yourself with the cold air. Stabilize your spiritual consciousness. Hong Meng let go of his courage and absorb the cold air directly, and then integrate it into the gradually weak spiritual consciousness.

At the beginning, the cold air disappeared at an extremely slow rate, which can only be blamed for Hong Meng's low realm and absorption too slowly. However, as time went by, Hong Meng had mastered the method of absorbing cold air and the method of fusion. Therefore, the cold air surrounding Hong Meng suddenly disappeared, and it was continuously concentrated in Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness from other places.

After absorbing and fusing a large area of ​​cold air, the light on it is no longer as weak as a fireflies, but gradually becomes stronger. In the end, it is like the sun, causing the fog-like things to disappear!

Feeling the power of spiritual power, Hong Meng came to his senses and thought he had already escaped from the predicament, but unexpectedly, although the cold air was gone around, it became even more terrifying.

The strong aura of death quickly spreads outward on a mountain top. Wherever the aura of death goes, the green plants and trees instantly lose their vitality, and then the withered and yellow scenes all over the sky and the earth appear one after another between heaven and earth.

On the top of the mountain, at the source of the aura of death, a figure that was not very majestic but extraordinary was facing away from Hong Meng. He was wearing a black robe with blood and leaning on a big sword with a cold light shining blood in his hand.

The strong wind blew his scattered and gray hair, forcing him to squint his eyes to avoid foreign objects in the wind. But even if his eyes were narrowed, the cold murderous aura burst out from his sockets and merged into the boundless aura of death.

His eyes were slightly red, and he stared at somewhere in the sky, as if he wanted to find the hidden guy, but he found nothing. It seemed that the guy should be very cunning, and might have avoided the search with some ability.

Although Hong Meng was shocked by the amazing momentum, the strong stinging sensation pulled him back from his daze. "What a strong power! What a strong aura of death!" Hong Meng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Thinking in my mind, the rapidly spreading death aura had already broken through the difference in space and headed straight towards Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness. Looking at the extremely terrifying death aura, Hong Meng's face changed, and then he protected the cold aura he had just obtained and continued to observe the brewing and about to break out battle.

The qi of death has come even further before he knew it, but he has become invincible domineering and has never moved forward any more. Instead, he blends with the cold qi of Yin and erodes each other. Because the strength of the two evil qi is almost the same, no one can hurt anyone. Hong Meng, who is in the qi of death, has not been eroded by the qi of death.

Hong Meng's actions seemed to alarm the man in black robe who was looking for the enemy. He looked back at Hong Meng, but because the distance was too far, Hong Meng didn't see his expression clearly. Hong Meng guessed that he must be very surprised.

That glance seemed to have traveled through the void and frozen time. Everything in Hong Meng's body seemed to be completely exposed between heaven and earth, no longer possessing any secrets. Hong Meng's body couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and then gradually became a little cold.

Just as the man in black robe turned around and saw Hong Meng, a huge white cloud suddenly appeared in the dark sky. The white cloud occupied half of the sky, as if driven, thinking about the mountain peaks standing on the black robe were pressing down.

"snort"

A cold snorted with the man in black robe as the center and spread outwards. All the things you encountered were shattered by the cold snorkeling, and the withered plants and trees turned into powder.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Hong Meng's heart. Such domineeringness can't be avoided even if she wants to. There is no better way. Hong Meng kept releasing the cold air from the yin, regardless of whether the cold air could spread in time.

More and more cold air gather around Hongmeng. Since they had no time to disperse, they formed circles of cold curtain walls around Hongmeng. These cold curtain walls are not du li, but are connected to each other to resist foreign enemies together.

In an instant, a strong fluctuation rushed into the defensive wall created by Hong Meng, and then destroyed the cold curtain wall layer by layer. However, the fluctuation weakened a little before passing through a curtain wall. Finally, the force that reached Hong Meng was left was almost gone.

"bump"

Hong Meng's body suddenly flew up in that unbelievable look, and then flew to the land a hundred feet away. He struggled for a bell in pain. Hong Meng raised his head and found that there were two huge holes in the clouds in the sky at some point.

In the void, a cold gaze like a sword emerged from it and rushed straight to the man in black robe on the top of the mountain. The sharp light with the whistling sound of breaking the wind blew on the top of the high mountain. Then, the rumbling sound kept remembering between heaven and earth, and was constantly annihilated in the distant unknown place.

However, when the smoke disappeared, the amazing scene made the eyes in the sky change continuously. Because the man in black robe above the lightning stood there motionlessly without any harm.

The man in black robe who had not moved for a long time finally waved the big knife in his hand and slashed towards the white clouds in the air.

This knife was silent, as if it had cut into the white clouds in the sky in an instant.
Chapter completed!