Fight against the supreme realm of the sky

While running the sky fire to fight against the cold, Xiao Yan looked up and saw that the fighting spirit in his body had recovered a lot after taking the Qingling liquid, and his injuries began to heal under the influence of the blood and energy pill.

Just when Xiao Yan raised his head and stared, the man in black on the pool was furious. Unexpectedly, not only did he lose many soldiers in the assassination, he was actually dived into the water by Xiao Yan.

Just now, when hundreds of blades attacked, the water splash was aroused a lot, and even the surface of the pool was turned upside down. However, there was no sign of Xiao Yan, and even the blood splash only seeped a trace. Obviously, Xiao Yan

Yan was not fatally injured.

He raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky. The man in black had a gloomy face, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Not to mention how depressed he felt. After all, no one knew where the pool led to, and whether there was another way out. If Xiao was allowed to

Yan ran away, and he didn't have the shame to return to the organization.

Staring at the silent pool, the man in black, who had been waiting for Xiao Yan to come up, no longer planned to wait any longer. He turned his wrist, held the sharp blade behind his back, and jumped into the pool with a "plop".

As soon as they entered the pool, the water splashed, and the chill in the pool became stronger. The man in black found that even his vision was blurred a lot.

"There is something indescribably weird about this place." The anxiety in the man in black's heart was not much weaker than that of Xiao Yan who entered the water at the beginning.

But when I think of Xiao Yan's popularity in black, I don't get angry at all. The blood-red fighting spirit wraps around his body to drive away the chill, and his body sinks downwards, with dozens of blood shadows following closely behind him, moving downwards in a semicircle.

Searching for Xiao Yan's figure.

Three hundred meters, five hundred meters, seven hundred meters. As the dive deepened, the light in the deep pool became darker and darker, and biting cold currents had penetrated into the fighting spirit, making it extremely difficult to remove like gangrene attached to the bones.

After all, not everyone has a physique as perverted as Xiao Yan's. At this time, even the man in black had to resist with all his strength before he could barely drive out the cold that almost froze life. As for the blood shadow behind him, the illusory body began to have some...

It means solidification.

"There was no trace of Xiao Yan all the way down. Where did this kid go? The colder it goes down, the colder it gets. Even I start to feel that my fighting spirit is not flowing smoothly. I don't believe that kid can hold on even though he is a four-star Dou Emperor!"

The heat breathed out by the man in black condensed into mist, but Xiao Yan was still nowhere to be found after searching around, and his eyes began to look more and more uneasy.

"Could it be that Xiao Yan is really still down there and can he hold on? Or maybe he would rather freeze to death than be captured without mercy?"

The man in black couldn't help but make random guesses, but when he thought of Xiao Yan's abnormal strength and ridiculously powerful fighting skills in cross-level fighting, his judgment became increasingly unreliable.

"Forget it, let's go down a little further and have a look. No matter how strong he is, he is only a four-star Dou Emperor. I don't believe how deep he can go down!" The man in black was also inspired by Xiao Yan, gritted his teeth and sank.

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Nine hundred meters, one thousand meters, eleven hundred meters.

Just when the man in black barely reached a depth of 1,200 meters, he heard "bang bang" sounds suddenly and one after another.

The man in black, who was cursing the damn cold, was stunned. When he turned around, he was suddenly shocked.

I saw more than a dozen blood shadows following behind me strangely exploding into pieces of blood mist under the strong water pressure. Before the scattered blood mist could melt into the water, it was frozen into small pieces of ice.

The water was floating and falling.

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