What on earth is this stone clam?

Why does it feel like I'm stepping on a soft piece of flesh? At this time, the nine holes continued to blow out extremely strong cold winds. The wind became colder and colder. Ice knives and ice swords with heavy phantoms shot out one after another, gradually forming nine eyes of the storm.

Han Zhenjian felt the sharpness of the ice knives and ice swords ejected from the eye of the wind.

A hundred feet above them, a giant golden eagle with a wingspan of two feet was hit by the Wind Sword and completely turned into flying bloody debris, without even a feather left.

But the eye of the storm kept moving. He could only hold the beauty in one hand, grab the tiger's tail with the other, and keep dodging with his feet.

It was just a pity for the sugar white tiger, as it was grabbed by the tail and tossed around like an ant on a hot pan, howling incessantly.

Han Zhenjian tried several times to break out of the stone clam, but whistling wind and frost swords came from all directions, mixed with snowflakes and ice crystals, forming an impenetrable encirclement of wind, frost and snow walls, which became denser and thicker, and in the blink of an eye there were thousands of layers.

Huo Yahan's body became colder and colder, and she shivered continuously.

Normally, people who practice Taoism, especially those who have reached her level, can resist the wind and cold air and it is difficult for it to enter the body.

But this cold wind is extraordinary. It should be an extremely fierce evil killing move, and it is definitely not an ordinary cold wind.

But Han Zhenjian's steps were getting slower and slower, beads of sweat the size of beans kept oozing out of his forehead, and he was panting, and it was obvious that his true energy was being depleted too quickly.

She said with some heartache: "Zhenjian, put Senior Sister down quickly! Run for your life! It's better than us all dying here!"

"Senior sister, are you cold? I won't abandon you. We will die together!"

"No... It's not cold! No, real sword! Otherwise, we will all die here, without a single body left!"

"Sister, stop talking. You're distracting me even more!"

Layers of white mist were evaporating from Han Zhenjian's head. His true energy was being consumed too quickly and would soon be exhausted.

In fact, if Han Zhenjian was alone, he would be more than capable of protecting himself. But with the addition of a man and a tiger, things were very different. In addition to resisting the strange wind himself, he also had to output his true energy to Huo Yahan and Tang Baihu to resist the cold wind.

Huo Yahan suddenly shouted, "I have carefully looked at the positional changes of the nine holes. We must try to block one of the eyes of the storm, that is, the center of the formation, so that the storm can stop."

"This is a gamble. But if we make a wrong bet, we will be sucked into the eye of the storm and strangled by the whirlwind. There will be no chance of survival!"

"Senior sister, which one is the center of the formation?"

"This, this is a triple phantom wind formation... This triple phantom wind formation changes too quickly. It has three layers of illusions and contains 648 formations. It can change 9,817 times in the time it takes to burn an incense stick. In my hasty calculation, there may be errors. This number will not be less, it will only be more."

She had just secretly calculated it in her mind using the mantra of formation.

"Which one? Senior sister, I... let's make a bet. I... I can't hold on any longer!..."

"Qian position! Wrong! Kun position! ... Still wrong, Gen position... It's unpredictable! It's getting faster and faster, I can't react!"

"Just...take a gamble!"

Han Zhenjian was sweating profusely and said domineeringly.

Strangely enough, the purple flower bud in his arms began to flicker again.

A small black thing, which was the three-eyed spider, flew out with its golden wings spread. It flew to the back of Han Zhenjian's hand and bit it hard. This time was different. No purple-black blood beads appeared. Instead, a small bump appeared on the back of his hand with a small red dot in the center.

This blood-sucking spider is causing more trouble at this time. It's like a mourning bird!

Han Zhenjian was about to curse when he suddenly felt as if he had been injected with a shot of cardiotonic. Black spots appeared on his skin, and there were streams of heat rising from his dantian, slowly radiating to his limbs. His true energy and strength actually increased significantly.

How strange! Could it be a last glimpse of life before death?

Never mind. Although this poisonous spider is poisonous, it doesn’t seem to be able to kill people.

Something even more bizarre happened. The three-eyed spider's golden wings kept flapping in the air. The seemingly insignificant wind force generated by that pair of small wings actually dissolved the thousands of thick walls of wind, frost and snow surrounding it outside.

Seeing those thousands of layers of wind-frost and snow walls gradually weathering away and disappearing completely, the two men and the tiger could not believe their eyes.

The three-eyed heavy-headed spider flew to one of the nine holes and filled it up. The holes instantly stopped moving and gradually disappeared.

The fleshy stone clam slowly turned into a bright red heart shape.

Could it be that this stone clam is actually a huge heart? And it looks like a human heart.

It's unbelievable!

At this time, there were no more strong whirlwinds blowing out of the cave, and the eyes of the storm were all filled up again.

Finally, the storm calmed down and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Yahan said softly: "Zhenjian, it's okay, please let me go."

Her face flushed slightly.

Just now, a strange heat evaporated from Han Zhenjian's body, instantly eliminating the cold in her body.

Han Zhenjian quickly replied, "Yes, Senior Sister."

He loosened his right hand that was holding her slender waist. To be honest, he still felt a little nostalgic for that feeling and was reluctant to let go.

But now there is no excuse to hug my senior sister anymore.

I don’t know if there will be such an opportunity again in the future. If there is, the probability should be very low.

"You little bastard, why don't you let go of my tail? You've almost torn my tail off."

The sugar white tiger cried out "Aoao".

Han Zhenjian also quickly let go of his hand and went up to touch the furry tiger head of the Big Brain Axe.

The sugar white tiger suddenly turned around and bit his right hand. It was not an ordinary tiger. Its iron teeth and steel fangs were no joke. It could really tear a dragon into nine-segmented insects for fun.

"Hey, hey, hey, Tanghu, what are you doing? It hurts!"

"Tangtang, stop messing around!"

Huo Yahan also shouted.

Tang Baihu loosened his mouth and licked the bite mark on his hand with his big, brush-like tongue.

"Were you trying to take advantage of me just now?"

This big brain is actually jealous.

Huo Yahan blushed: "Tangtang, don't talk nonsense."

"Sister Hanbao, I didn't say anything nonsense. That kid has bad intentions, you have to be careful."

Han Zhenjian's face turned red and he looked innocent.

At this moment, they discovered a horrifying scene.

The three-eyed heavy-headed spider was constantly devouring the red heart under their feet.

Eating the heart again? Last time it was swallowing, this time it is nibbling.

I don't understand what this thing wants to do? However, it is true that he saved everyone's lives. For this reason, the three of them are still very grateful.

The black spider devoured the heart very quickly and soon bit off a small half of it.

The three of them slowly rose into the air, allowing the spider to eat the remaining part of the heart.

"How disgusting! What kind of monster is this... this black spider with wings?"

"A three-eyed spider. It lives in the buds of night-blooming cereus."

"What? Epiphyllum?"

"Yes! Ghost Eye Epiphyllum."

"Also, why did this stone clam turn into a heart?"