Chapter 689 Soul Splitting Technique

Han Fei found that although these ice sculptures had souls, they were too weak.

The weakest ones are about the same as the peak anglers, and the strongest ones seem to be only comparable to the advanced anglers.

But even this shocked Han Fei. I don't know how many billions of years have passed. Using an ice body, there is still such a strong fighting power? How strong would it have been if it had been in full condition back then?

No, bears, big cats, creatures resembling rhinoceros, resembling vicious dogs...

Almost no creature could be Han Fei's single enemy. When the 12 iron fences were swept away by Han Fei, they suddenly separated above the head, and a crack appeared.

Han Fei jumped up without hesitation.

The moment Han Fei came up, a cold light hit Han Fei's brow.

Han Fei's complexion changed drastically, he tilted his head, stepped on his foot, and the six spirit armor possessed him.

"Crack!"

The six spiritual armors were broken, and the spiritual energy was full of body.

However, it bought some time for Han Fei.

In Han Fei's hand, the sub-watermark was snapped away.

Just hearing the sound of "铛", a white shadow flew out.

At this moment, Han Fei just saw that it turned out to be an iceman, a person completely made of ice.

Like the previous creatures, this iceman had two bluish lights in his eyes, and he was holding two ice picks in his hands. He looked like a hunter. Moreover, the strength is definitely not weak.

At that moment just now, if Han Fei hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been killed by now.

In terms of speed alone, the opponent's strength was almost comparable to Xia Xiaochan before coming to Broken Star Island.

Han Fei immediately squinted his eyes: "Hey! If you are still fascinated, then you should understand me. Why don't we have a discussion and tell me, what era are you from? This palace has already How long has it existed? Was this ocean once land..."

"call out!"

Before Han Fei could finish speaking, the hunter came again, faster than before.

Because he is an Iceman, theoretically, this person should have many fighting techniques that he cannot use.

This restrained him, causing him to have no special combat skill blessing even though he was very fast when attacking.

"Buzz!"

Immediately, one ice pick after another charged at Han Fei from all directions. This seems to be the only combat technique that the Iceman can use.

Han Fei sneered and stood still, letting the ice pick fall on him.

However, the moment the ice cones fell on Han Fei's body, they collapsed immediately. Not to mention hurting Han Fei, it was impossible to penetrate even the best battle suit.

Han Fei sneered: "I said it, let's talk calmly. Look at you, you have been trapped in this dark place for hundreds of millions of years, and you never thought about getting out? I think your soul is still there. No, let's go out, I'll catch you a half-mermaid, you find a way to destroy its soul, and you live in it yourself, what do you think?"

However, the ice hunter was unmoved at all and charged towards Han Fei again. The footsteps under his feet were so strange that Han Fei was a little dazzled.

Han Fei held a pair of knives in his hand to block: "Hey! It's not easy to live until now, don't force me to kill you."

"Ding ding ding!"

"You are stubborn, then you go to die!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Hundreds of traveling dragon knives came out suddenly, directly smashing the ice hunter into pieces.

Han Fei kicked the broken ice on the ground, and spat: "Talk to you well, but you won't listen. You don't even look at your current appearance. You are just an ice sculpture, and you still think you are a person?"

After the hunter died, another slit opened on the top of his head.

Han Fei sneered: "His grandma, what if I'm here to break through with you? One after another, is it endless?"

This time, Han Fei made enough preparations. Anyway, there was no one around, so he was directly attached to his body, wearing the top-quality battle suit, walking up with aura full of aura, and adding six spirit armors.

He didn't believe it anymore. According to the hunter's strength, even if there were more powerful ice sculptures on the upper layer, how could he stand up to him?

So, when Han Fei jumped to the upper floor and was about to block, he found that nothing happened.

When he landed on the platform, he found that there was an ice seat not far away, and there was a dead man wearing a top-quality battle suit on the seat?

The shape of this person is quite unique, with Erlang legs crossed, the whole person is leaning on the seat, and his chin is propped up with one hand. If it weren't for his stiff complexion, Han Fei would have thought this man was still alive.

In front of this person, there is an ice sculpture table with a fish skin picture and a jade slip on it.

Seeing this, Han Fei put away the blood-drinking knife, walked straight over, and glanced at the man.

The man was a young man in his 20s. In fact, Han Fei couldn't tell his age at all. It is quite easy to maintain one's own age when one's strength is strong.

Just like the former City Lord of Tianhuang, Han Fei still felt that he was not a few years older than himself! As a result, there were 187 sons and daughters.

Han Fei didn't pay attention to this person, but moved the fish skin picture on the table slightly, and found that it was not damaged, so he held it in his hand and looked at it.

...

I don't know who will see these words, I'm afraid it will be many years later? I don't know if anyone could see it at that time, or the Sea Clan?

In the Dharma-ending Era, great stars fell, the mountains and rivers fell silent, and the seas and seas swept across the mountains and rivers. The vast land of heaven and earth, where our generation has lived for a long time, is about to be submerged. Hundreds of millions of sentient beings, where do we go?

There is no other way, the strong cast a shocking ship, floating and sinking on the sea. We are nostalgic for our homeland and do not want to leave. The master of the Snow God Palace fought against the Endless Sea Clan in seven battles, and after all, he could not reverse the fate of this place. Since then, there are only a few people left in the Snow God Palace, and there is no life left.

We are determined to close the Snow God Palace and sleep with it under the sea. It is hoped that human explorers can cross the sea, leave endless fire, and pass it on from generation to generation.

I don't know who is watching now, if it's the Sea Clan, then forget it! Anyway, the road leads to the same goal. Whether it is a human or a demon, after all, there is a path to follow. Now that you have passed the assessment, I will give you this soul splitting technique. This is the essence of Snow God Palace, please treat it well!

hehe.

Between the moonlight and the color of snow, you are the third color in the world, palace lord, wait for me.

...

After reading this passage, Han Fei couldn't help but feel agitated.

Heaven and Earth? Flooded by the sea?

"Is this place called the Snow God Palace? No wonder there is ice and snow everywhere. This person is really cool, at least your body has been preserved, tsk tsk..."

Han Fei didn't go into detail, what kind of sea clan, what kind of world-shattering ship, those are all things that have no shadow.

If no one survived back then, where did the current humans come from?

However, this also indirectly confirms a fact. That is, in this world, there was definitely not only an ocean, but also a vast and boundless land.

Later, I don't know what happened, and there will be the doomsday scene described in the article, where the big star falls, the sea is surging, and the mountains and rivers are swept across the land.

But Han Fei didn't care about that now. When he saw those animal ice sculptures, he had already guessed it.

Now, it's just a conjecture that has been confirmed.

What Han Fei cared about was the soul splitting technique.

What kind of fairy magic is this? Could it be that the reason why those ice sculptures can fight is because of this thing?

Han Fei immediately picked up the jade slip next to him and swept away his mental strength.

However, the change is at this moment.

When Han Fei just scanned the jade slip, something happened suddenly.

A horrifying phantom, following his own mental power, went straight to his mind.

"I knock Nima!"

Han Fei was horrified immediately: It's fake... This soul splitting technique is fake!

Han Fei only felt his soul suddenly breathed out, and a voice sounded in his mind: "It has been many years, and finally someone has come. Palace Master, I will come to find you when I take this person away."

Han Fei roared, "Get out."

"Hahaha! At this moment, it is already too late. Is the soul splitting technique of my Snow God Palace... ah... how is it possible, what the hell is this?"

In Han Fei's mind, the demon refining pot suddenly spun, and the two green vines pulled out a phantom from nowhere. In the phantom, there is a humanoid face, changing and roaring.

"Impossible, impossible... How can you have such a rare treasure on your body? Let me out... Please..."

At this moment, Han Fei is an audience, watching this scene like a bystander.

It wasn't until the man's soul was dragged into the pot alive by the demon refining pot that Han Fei recovered from the horror just now.

"Hoo hoo!"

"My mother, I was scared to death. If it weren't for Mr. Gourd, wouldn't he have been killed just now?"

Han Fei couldn't help being horrified: What the hell are old silver coins! Earlier, I also wrote a long paragraph, feeling how the world is... I want to live and die with Snow God Palace! What's so special about the third color...it's quite poetic! Poetic you ghost? This prehistoric man was very bad.

How could Han Fei forget that? Taking a breath, he kicked up and kicked the man to the ground. Together with the ice table, it flew directly into the wall.

"You son of a bitch, I almost fucked you up..."

Han Fei took a breath, then suddenly changed color: "No, Tang Ge..."

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