"Fuck!" Hu Dali roared and threw You Qianxun to the ground: "Ghost bitch, protect your own life!"

Taking a deep breath, although he could not use any demonic power, Hu Dali still let out a violent tiger roar with the powerful Lingxiao White Tiger demon body. The continuous tiger roar shook the air, and waves of white gas explosions roared and blasted from his side, colliding with the continuous bone-breaking wind.

There was a continuous 'cracking' sound, and Hu Dali's roar was actually frozen by the bone-breaking cold wind!

This bone-crushing dark wind could actually freeze even sound waves. Circles of white gas solidified around Hu Dali, and then exploded into countless white ice crystals, which dissipated in the blink of an eye and turned into wisps of white gas!

"Oh my god!" Hu Dali took two steps back in fear, and grabbed You Qianxun, whose face was twitching, and dragged her back again and again. As if smelling the scent of Hu Dali, a wisp of cold wind slowly blew over him.

"Protect!" Ying Xiu'er exclaimed, and twenty-four golden lights flashed. Twenty-four golden men who killed the sky turned into two meters high, fell rapidly from the sky, and landed steadily on the platform.

These golden men were all glowing with dazzling halos, and the faint golden light merged into one, forming a protective wall to protect the group of people behind them. With a "chi chi" sound, the bone-breaking wind and the golden light collided with each other, and suddenly palm-thick ice cubes condensed on the bodies of these golden men. The golden light was violently radiating, and there was a tendency for them to freeze.

“Bone-crushing Yin Wind, even in my ghost world, even the powerful Ghost Kings don’t dare to provoke it easily!” Yin Youyou poked his head out from the fur ball where Chu Jie was, and said quickly with extreme fear: “If I can use the ghost secret treasure, I can still resist it, but now…”

Although the Sky-Slaying Golden Men formed a protective wall in front of Chu Tian and the others, the cold wind passed over them and blew over their heads. The slow grayish-white cold wind was like floating mist, inch by inch, very quietly and gently, slowly approaching Chu Tian and the others.

A faint light suddenly appeared on the body of a golden man who could kill the sky.

A faint light spurted out, and Ziyin's figure appeared in the dim light. He stroked his long beard with both hands and laughed strangely: "Descendants of the Qin Dynasty, you have encountered the bone-breaking wind, right? Hehe, the Sky-Slaying Golden Man is the tool I use to climb, but I can't deal with such a cruel and brutal foreign object."

“How did I survive this journey? I have on me a turtle bead of a flaming dragon turtle, a first-class pure yang treasure in the world. This treasure is the nemesis of the bone-breaking Yin wind!” Ziyin stretched out his right hand, and a fist-sized red gem in his palm spewed out a large red light, turning into a pillar of light that surrounded him.

He said in a sinister voice, "Do you have any precious Pure Yang treasures to protect you? If not, you are dead! Hehe, the bone-crushing wind is like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Once it senses your breath, it will not dissipate until it turns you into ice chips!"

"So, descendants of the Qin Dynasty! My chance to be Ziyin is not so easy to take advantage of! If you want to follow in my footsteps, you must first survive the calamity of the Broken Bone Wind!"

"Chichi, heehee, heehee," Ziyin laughed a few times in a strange, shrill voice, and the dim light gradually dissipated, and his figure slowly disappeared in the dim light.

"This old thing!" Chu Jie also poked his head out from the fur ball, his originally flushed cheeks suddenly turned pale: "Hey, Master Ying, and Chu Dangtou, can you guys think of a solution quickly? Otherwise, we should go back the same way?"

Chu Jie widened his eyes and said sternly: "Let's retreat first and find a way to deal with this bone-crushing wind. It won't be too late to come back later!"

With a loud roar of "Huha", Hu Xiaotian strode forward and roared out. His roar was as powerful as Hu Dali, and was shattered by the bone-breaking cold wind. Hu Xiaotian was stunned, took out a huge shield from his bracelet and slapped it towards the cold wind.

Strands of ice crystals quickly grew on the thick shield. With a few crisp "crackling" sounds, the shield quickly cracked and exploded into countless ice crystals in a few breaths. Hu Xiaotian's face suddenly changed. He quickly stepped back and shouted: "This bone-breaking wind... In your ghost world, is there such a vicious thing? Damn it, it's even more vicious than the poisonous miasma of my demon world!"

When Hu Xiaotian retreated backwards, his body was too large, and it brought up a few wisps of breeze. Several gusts of cold wind quickly followed the breeze and entangled with it. Hu Xiaotian was not prepared, and a wisp of cold wind swept across his waist. He heard a miserable howl, and at least ten pounds of flesh on Hu Xiaotian's waist was exploded into ice chips.

"It hurts!" Hu Xiaotian roared, but his roar caused a greater change in the airflow. Dozens of bone-breaking winds as thick as thumbs came towards him like poisonous snakes, breaking through the air with a "hissing" sound.

"Fuck!" Hu Dali threw You Qianxun, who was in his hand, backwards, stepped to Hu Xiaotian, grabbed his neck and pulled him back, at the same time took out a huge wine jar from the bracelet, and smashed it forward with all his strength.

The wine jar brought with it an evil wind that whistled forward, and the disturbed airflow attracted bone-breaking dark winds. Dozens of bone-breaking dark winds flew randomly in front of Hu Dali and Hu Xiaotian, sweeping across their bodies like a knife, leaving seven or eight bone-deep wounds on their bodies. The dark winds chased the wine jar and flew out, and with a few "crackling" sounds, the wine jar and the fine wine inside were all exploded into ice chips.

"Think of a way!" Chu Jie rushed out from the fur ball in dishevel, gesticulating and yelling at the approaching Bone-Broken Wind, "There is no other way, let's retreat first! Hey, Ying Xiu'er, stop these metal lumps of yours, don't climb up anymore, retreat quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, the golden man who was climbing up grabbed the huge chain fiercely.

It was freezing cold here, and the chains were covered with black ice that was hundreds of feet thick. A piece of black ice that was more than ten miles in radius was crushed into pieces by the Sky-Slaying Golden Man with one claw. Countless large and small ice cubes, wrapped in cold air and ice debris, smashed down on the head, causing large amounts of bone-breaking cold wind to gush out from the gaps in the chains. In the blink of an eye, groups of gray-white cold winds wrapped up the thousand-foot-tall Golden Man.

Ying Xiu'er screamed, and the Sky-Slaying Golden Man's movement to climb upwards suddenly stopped. However, no matter whether they were going up or down, or moving left or right along the chain, they were surrounded by a thick, bone-breaking wind.

Strands of bone-breaking wind kept approaching them, forcing Chu Tian and the others to retreat step by step on the platform. In the end, everyone retreated to a small area with a diameter of less than three meters.

“Damn it, the most perfect way for me, Young Master Chu, to die is to have sex with thousands of women and eventually die of exhaustion! I, Young Master Chu, don’t want to turn into a pile of ice slag!” Chu Jie grabbed Chu Tian’s sleeve and yelled hoarsely, “Think of a way!”