The night is endless, almost desperate. Even at this moment, ye Lingfeng thought of a legend that he had heard in the secular world. In that legend, people who were frozen to death would not have pain on their faces, but would have a strange smile.


    Ye Lingfeng has never seen anyone who died of freezing, but he knows that if the legend is true, there must be such a smile on his face at the moment.


    Ye Lingfeng is right. If there is a mirror in front of him at the moment, he will find that there is a strange smile on his face. Not only that, his every hair and even his eyelashes are now covered with dark blue ice crystals. It seems that before long, he will be connected with the ice covered arena and become an ice sculpture.


    "No, it can''t go on!" Ye Lingfeng can''t see his situation at the moment, but his heart is burning in the middle of the air. He looks at the Langya Pavilion master and says in a deep voice: "Pavilion master, you can''t go on any more, otherwise, ye Lingfeng may be wiped out from the heaven and earth by these two kinds of Taoist rhymes. Even if you don''t die, I''m afraid that your cultivation in this life will be abandoned!"


    "His breath still exists. This is not the time for you to do it!" The leader of Langya pavilion was a little silent and shook his head. Then he looked at sternly and said: "younger martial brother Yan, the penalty rules of Langya pavilion are all in your hands. I know you care about ye Lingfeng, but you can''t abolish the public for private reasons! If the wind blows, my disciple Dabi of Langya Pavilion in the future, won''t everyone''s master go to battle naked? "


    With a grim and bitter smile, he knew that the Langya Pavilion master was telling the truth. According to Dabi of Langya Pavilion, unless the disciple is in a crisis of life and death, and one side does not admit defeat, the master cannot get involved in the war.


    If he now dissolves for ye Lingfeng, then the rules of Langya Pavilion Dabi will become a real joke.


    In the same way, if he did so, Dabie would lose the original intention of his ancestors to seek breakthrough and sublimation between life and death.


    But let him watch ye Lingfeng''s situation more and more serious, but do nothing, he can''t stand it!


    "Don''t worry, if the time is not right, he is really in danger of life. You don''t need to do it. I''ll go down and help him resolve it myself!" At this time, the Langya Pavilion Master seemed to see the doubts in his heart and said slowly.


    Restrain your mind! But at this time, the bridge soul suddenly whispered in Ye Lingfeng''s mind!


    A language falls, leaf Ling Feng Shen feeling suddenly a Lin. He suddenly found that Luo Bin''s secret skill of eternal night can not only freeze the body, mana, but also kill people''s will.


    In the face of humanoid thunder robbery, he never felt like he was going to die. But in the long loneliness and cold of the eternal night, he thought of death for the first time, which shows the horror of this technique.


    Fortunately, he has the bridge soul to guard, otherwise, I''m afraid it''s really dangerous at the moment.


    The loneliness and chill of eternal night can freeze the mana and body. Can even the fighting spirit in people''s heart be destroyed?


    After a cold smile, ye Lingfeng slowly recited the word by word in his heart: "duel word formula!"


    What is he doing? The breath of douzijue?


    At the moment when douzijue was used, a trace of Douyi suddenly spread out in the eternal night. At that moment, he was manipulated by the dark and the cold. He used the art of eternal night to suppress Ye Lingfeng, freeze it, and then abolish Luo Bin''s perception of his cultivation.


    Without any hesitation, Luo Bin hummed coldly. His hands were light, and the double breath of feeling was completely released in an instant. Wisps of black chill, along his hands, just like two dragons, slowly flowed towards Ye Lingfeng.


    In ancient times, it was said that Xingtian''s head was cut off, and he could still dance. Death could not obliterate his fighting intention, not to mention the darkness and cold! When the cold and loneliness hit, ye Lingfeng felt that under the operation of Douzi Jue, the budding Douyi was like a huge rock on the tip of a bamboo shoot after it broke the ground.


    Break it! With a roar in his heart, ye Lingfeng urges Dou zijue with all his strength. All his indomitable fighting ideas are like a flood suppressed, wave after wave, constantly impacting the cold and loneliness above Dou Yi.


    Boom! In the dark, if there is a light sound of bamboo shoots breaking the rock in the bamboo forest on a spring night, under the constant pressure of Ye Lingfeng, Douyi is actually Shengsheng tearing a gap in the dark loneliness and cold, and then spreading wildly.


    Just for a moment, the whole arena was swept by the crazy fighting intention, and the fighting breath was not dispersed, which was amazing.


    "The smell Fight Never stop fighting... " The breath was very turbulent. At the moment of diffusion, it was like entering the uninhabited world, penetrating the yellowish light shield, and then it came into the hearts of the spectators.


    Infected with the breath, all the spectators immediately feel like a long frozen blood in the bottom of their heart is ignited by the flame, and the fierce fighting spirit is like a towering fire, swarming up and constantly impacting, such as lighting the human body.


    "Fight! Fight! Fight In a twinkling, the low and dreary voice of fighting kept roaring from the throats of all the people under the stage. The voice was connected together, like waves, and the heart of the oppressed people was about to crack.damn! When was his fighting intention so powerful! Luo Bin scolded repeatedly. As a monk of the Eastern god Dynasty, he also practiced the formula of fighting words, but he thought to himself that he would never be as unyielding as ye Lingfeng.


    Even in the divine Dynasty, there are only a few who can achieve the purpose of fighting and attract thousands of people.


    He clenched his teeth, constantly urged the double breath, trying to use the loneliness and cold to grind the fighting idea into dust and break it. But unfortunately, he found that ye Lingfeng''s body around, as if wrapped into a cocoon by Douyi, instinctively resisted the invasion of the cold and loneliness, and the effect of eternal night was greatly reduced.


    "My heart will not die, I will not surrender, I will not stop fighting!" All of a sudden, with the sound of the ice breaking, ye Lingfeng''s lips, which were locked by the cold ice, suddenly opened slowly, and then a low voice sounded.


    Boom! Although the voice is not big, but it is like spring thunder blooming, a spring thunder, it will make the world cold melt.


    Then, ye Lingfeng''s eyes suddenly opened. The blue ice grains covering his eyelashes and hair spread in all directions like hailstones. After hitting the earth yellow light shield, the shock light shield trembled and rippled.


    Then, a surge of blood burst out from ye Lingfeng. The horror of the blood made people feel that ye Lingfeng was like a terrible dragon flying in the sky.