creams, mangled corpses rained down from the sky. Even these cultivators' souls were shattered within the storm of swords.“Split up and run, or we all die!” The eldest of the Seven Mystics cried out i..."What incredible speed!" When the sails billowed, the flying vessel, roughly the size of a Flying Crane warship, transformed into a faint blue shadow, darting through the air like the wind. Even Feng Ling and Lu Xia Tian were somewhat surprised by its swiftness. 。Three and a half days later, the flying vessel sailed into a world of swirling snowflakes. On the ground and in the air, ice-elemental monsters of various realms flew past from time to time. 。A snow sculpture, fast as lightning, came charging from afar, straight towards the Flying Crane warship. 。 Xiang Qingcheng's body only released a mighty sword intent, and the snow carving was startled like that. It turned in mid-air and fled without looking back from the side of the warship. 。“Just a few hundred miles ahead, in an ice-sealed cave” 。Old Du was completely frozen inside. 。"Fengling urged, " 。"Du Fenghu's strength isn't bad, even he couldn't escape unharmed, that place's chill must be extraordinary." 。to Zhen Suo. 。It was precisely Zhen Shuo's father, Zhen Jingting. 。Speaking was Zhen Jingting's younger brother, Zhen Suo.Zhenshuo was not a man with a broad heart. When he saw Lu Xiaotiān, anger surg...