Chapter 164 - Entering The Iceberg [II]

This was the first time Fei Hong had seen a master of this kind of cultivation. From time to time, he peeked in the past and saw the Eastern Master of Lingxiu Mountain. He had a wide face and big ears, a strong body, a bald head, and a clean chin. Orcs.

However, people with this kind of cultivation should hide their most obvious features, so Fei Hong couldn't tell which of the orc race this person was for a while.

Of the other four, the two female masters knew at a glance that they were also orcs. Of the other two, one was an elf and the other was a human, but their appearances were very ordinary.

These people, why don't they make a pill like Zhuyan Dan for themselves? Fei Hong suddenly remembered that he had secretly stuffed Bai Daxia and Li Ling with a Zhuyan Dan, so that they would still look young when they lived to be a few hundred years old.

Fei Hong was thinking, the five masters over there said a few words to the leaders of their respective sects, and then walked to several boulders, each stood in a corner, their hands clasped together, their bodies instantly burst into aura. Their eyes showed a resolute color, looking like that of immortals, unrestrained and unusual. 

In a short time, the surrounding icebergs were gusting, and everyone quickly raised their true qi and looked at the five masters solemnly.

The next break of the ban was an eye-opener for Fei Hong.

First, the ancestor of Luojianmen. Among the five, he was the first to attack. His center of gravity lowered first, and then he took a step forward, his hands separated and pointed straight to the sky. 

A giant gray sword flew out from his storage space, and suddenly issued a "humming" sound. The sound of the sword's humming covered the whole area and the sword suddenly became the size of a stone house in the air. The sword body trembled slightly, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Whooaa..." The patriarch of Luojianmen suddenly shouted, and swung down his arms fiercely. 

The gray giant sword turned into a gray light, and stabbed straight into the space surrounded by the boulders in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and everyone saw that the gray light seemed to hit an invisible silver-white mirror. The mirror sent out ripples, and a powerful spiritual pressure rushed to the face, and the other four masters quickly nodded. They needed to stop this spiritual pressure so that it couldn't hurt the disciples behind him.

The master of Luojianmen shook his head slightly, withdrew the giant sword, and stood back on his corner again.

Not the right time? 

Everyone was puzzled.

After about a few minutes, the situation suddenly changed. Just in the forbidden area that was stabbed by the ancestors of Luojianmen, a silver-white light suddenly flashed, and the five ancestors stopped what they were doing and quickly sacrificed their magic weapons.

The master of Luojianmen still had the gray giant sword, while the master of Lingxiu Mountain sacrificed a black drumstick-like magic weapon, and the other three were long swords, chains and a pure white Ribbon.

The five absolutely top-grade magical instruments smashed together at the place where the flash was just now, and all kinds of rays of light suddenly radiated, and the aura of the surrounding space began to fluctuate violently.

The disciples behind them all held their breaths, watching the battle to break the ban in front of them. For them who were at the early-stage of the imperial realm, it was rare to see the masters of the Jindan realm, let alone seeing them use their strength to break the ban.

After half an hour, the five ancestors had already exerted great energy which was showing on their faces, but a black hole had begun to appear at the weak point of the ban, under the fierce attack of half an hour.

In a short time, this hole was big enough for one person to enter and exit.

"Come on, get ready to enter. We won't last long." Dongfang Shizu shouted coldly.

Everyone no longer hesitated, lined up and entered the ban one by one.

Fei Hong was the last to leave. When he entered the dark hole, he instinctively closed his eyes. Instantly, he felt a coldness. This coldness was not the type caused by the low temperature like outside, but a coldness that sticks tightly to the skin, making him feel helpless, even a glance of death.

However, this feeling was only for a few blinks of an eye, and the feeling soon vanish after he fell on the ground.

He quickly opened his eyes and saw that he was surrounded by a vast expanse of white snow, covering everywhere, and surrounded by withered branches, hard boulders, and snowflakes blown by the wind from time to time...

Fei Hong shivered involuntarily, and looked around cautiously. In this kind of place, if it was not the person closest to him, it was safest to act alone.

"This fellow Taoist is also from Lingxiu Mountain?"

Fei Hong was thinking about it, but suddenly he heard a sound from behind the stone on one side, which startled him. He quickly turned around to look, and saw a bald old man with long beards walking out from behind the boulder.

After looking up and down, he realized that the old man was also dressed in Lingxiu Mountain costume. Puzzled, Fei Hong asked. "Fellow Daoist, you seems to have passed the best age to enter the spiritual realm? Why do you still come here? Or, could it be that you were left here many years ago?"

"Haha, fellow Daoist, don't make fun of me." The old man smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist, you can just call me Hu Shan. Because of some external reasons, I missed the time to hit the earth realm. This time I finally got the chance. I have said a lot of good things to the master and uncle in order to join this iceberg trip... sigh...."