A biting chill swept across the room. The three-inch distance became Huo Ting's final regret. The cold hit him. With the strength of his body, he still shuddered subconsciously and couldn't move. However, this subconscious shiver failed to stop him.
come out.
When he found that he couldn't even lower his head, it was too late. He reluctantly turned his eyes and looked down. He didn't know where to look. There was a thin layer of ice condensed on the wooden board. This thin layer of ice was still there.
It slowly spread outwards, seemingly centered on his own feet.
The chill spread outward from his feet.
"The opportunity has been given to you, but you didn't cherish it." Cao An didn't move him. He stood up, shook his clothes, packed his things, put the money on the table, and left the inn.
As Cao An left, the extremely cold white mist lingering over Huo Ting's head gradually dissipated, leaving only Huo Ting, a man solidified into an ice sculpture, with no life left, and still maintaining the attitude of holding out a dagger with one hand.
attitude.
Touch of extreme cold!
Cao An named this move the Touch of Extreme Cold. It was an almost heavenly method that he had learned in Xiaohanze. He used water as a medium to perform this method in Xiaohanze. From the appearance, it looked cold.
The explosion was like a funnel, with the steaming white mist of coldness at the top, and the coldness swirling downwards like a vortex, without rules or shape.
Its trajectory is twisted but has some indescribable mystery in it. No matter what kind of path it takes, it will eventually reach its destination, arriving at a completely inconsistent speed. Things it touches will be lost in the first place.
Time was frozen, and the chill spread around the target. This was the first time Cao An used it in battle.
Although the result just now is not the limit, it is almost there. Now I roughly know that at my current state, people in the martial arts state should have no chance to resist the extreme cold touch, but against the heavenly and human state, it is still close.
Meaning, in the realm of gods and humans, warriors are extremely sensitive to the changes around them, and they cannot achieve their goals even if they are caught by surprise.
Moreover, Cao An is still not sure whether the frozen warrior in the Heavenly Realm has the ability to break free.
He did not hide his whereabouts. After leaving the inn, he walked leisurely on the streets of this county. His heart was as calm as water. In a contented inner state, he quietly felt everything about this county and her.
Her breath, her scenery, her temperature...
Yan Guinan arrived a little late and came to the Anxin Inn in the form of a puppet. According to Yin Gao's instructions, he immediately checked the room they were staying in, but it was already empty. The other two rooms
Several people inside were still sleeping soundly, and he unscrupulously probed his senses into Cao An's room.
In the puppet state, the method of perceiving the surroundings has completely changed. This is also the peculiarity of the puppet. It is a kind of puppet that is not known to most martial artists today, or in other words, not known to people outside the Zhenwu sect.
A kind of detection method, among the current methods, whether it is spiritual or spiritual consciousness, or the simplest visual detection.
It will be easily noticed by others, but what if it is a stone observing you? Can you detect the observation from a dead object?
The next second, Yan Guinan's expression changed slightly. "Dead?"
There was only one person in Cao An's room, and he was dead. He couldn't tell who died from this information, but he already had a rough guess in his mind. After checking several times, he confirmed that there was indeed no one in the room.
After others, he jumped up and entered the room through the big hole in the roof.
What you see is a human-shaped ice sculpture. The whole person was completely frozen by the ice. He died on the spot and still maintained the posture of piercing the dagger.
"It was a step too late. It was indeed Huo Ting who died. Did he die under the ice attribute Qi? Can a human body really achieve this step? With such a domineering cold Qi stored in the body, he can still...
Are you okay?"
Yan Guinan found it a bit unimaginable. If this kind of thing had happened to those true martial arts masters in ancient times, he would not be surprised, but if it happened to Cao An, it is actually a bit difficult to understand.
Regardless of the masters of the heaven and human realm, they use ice, fire, thunder and lightning, and the brilliant power of heaven, but that is not their own power, but the power of the outside world, the power of heaven and earth. It is the power of heaven and earth borrowed after communicating with heaven and earth.
They may not be able to withstand this power themselves.
However, Cao An clearly has not reached the realm of heaven and man, so it is impossible to borrow the power of heaven and earth.
There is only one explanation, and this power comes from Cao An himself.
"According to the records in the headquarters roster, Huo Ting's tortoise-snake appearance has been cultivated to the sixth level. The strength of his physical body is definitely beyond that of ordinary martial arts warriors. How overbearing the cold energy is, he can actually defeat him.
Just freeze to death." The puppet muttered as it stretched out its hand and touched the ice.
呲~
With a soft sound, the ice spread directly from Huo Ting's body to Yan Guinan's arm in an instant. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid he would have become an ice sculpture like Huo Ting.
Yan Guinan's eyes were filled with horror. As soon as he had a thought, a ball of red flames enveloped his entire right arm. As water dripped down, the right arm's true face was revealed.
"This is impossible!"
Yan Guinan could not imagine that ordinary warriors might be blessed with the ability to cultivate attribute Qi, but they would never be so domineering. This was just the power left over, not the cold Qi directly exerted from Cao An's hands, which could be so terrifying.
meteorological.
He suddenly realized that the entire Zhenwu sect might have underestimated Cao An.
Wow!!
A ball of fire enveloped Huo Ting's body. From the outside, only the internal light could be seen flashing away. The ice cubes on Huo Ting's body gradually melted and scattered to the ground, forming a puddle of water, but his body still looked like a popsicle.
He stiffened and fell to the ground, but at this moment, the overbearing chill had been eliminated by Yan Guinan's methods.
He stretched out his body, and the doll, which was originally about three inches tall, instantly transformed into the size of an adult man. He carried Huo Ting's body out of the inn. Yan Guinan, who was flying in the air, did not go to Cao An immediately, but instead
Huo Ting's body was brought to Yizhuang. With a wave of his hand, a ball of flame enveloped Huo Ting's body, and in an instant there was only a pile of ashes left.
Being able to dissolve Cao An's cold energy in a short period of time, Yan Guinan's fire attribute power is only slightly stronger than Cao An's. The only difference is that he relies on external force, while Cao An relies on his own internal strength.
.
"Cheng'en Heaven and Earth, Return to Heaven and Earth, fellow believers, please go. That Cao An, I will go and meet him."
With a wave of his hand, the dust covered Huo Ting's ashes, and then Yukong returned to Jianshui County. Cao An did not hide his whereabouts, so when he came out, Yan Guinan roughly knew Cao An's location.
We walked back, neither too fast nor too slowly. It took some time to go back and forth. Before dawn, we met Cao An who had just finished walking around the street.
Yan Guinan tiptoed a little in the void and landed on the wall directly in front of Cao An...