Jinlingyue

Chapter 760, Xiaoxian's Pursuit Order ([-]).

In the vast white snow country like floating clouds, in the cold and humid air, from time to time, there will be traces of strange air passing by the sides of the fairies, carrying a long string of incomparably sharp and crystal clear icicles.

"It's the Ice Demon Knife!"

I don't know who in Xiaoxian's team couldn't help but gasped, and screamed out loud.

In an instant, the icicle that had already flown away flew back at an extremely fast speed, and surrounded the black dragon and the others.

"I'll go! Are you so amazing?"

Pixiu had never seen the ice magic knife deep in the snow mountain, he quietly took out a handful of Heishuihe Xuantie balls, and held them firmly in the palm of his hand.

The Ice Demon Knife, the magic weapon in the hands of the snow-covered eagle buried by Xuefeng for thousands of years, was an invincible existence that could once kill gods and seduce immortals. Ordinary people can't stand the wind of its sharp knife!
Who ever chased their masters, slaughtered all directions and poured into the Lingxiao Palace, countless dead ghosts and immortal bodies, if it wasn't for the old and Jiutian Wuxie who took down their masters under the personal command of their ancestors and God , I am afraid that the Tianting at this moment is no longer surnamed Long...!
At this moment, these magical ice skates with their own aggressiveness surrounded Shui Mo and them, as if they had eyes, densely packed but neatly arranged around the little fairies, rippling slightly like goose feathers in the thin In the air, it doesn't seem to be as brave and terrifying as in the legend, but it is a bit lovable!

"What's the origin of these things? It seems that they are not very friendly to us!"

Mo Xuan couldn't help but stretched his neck from above the bridge of Shui Mo's nose, and approached the black dragon's ear, asking in a low voice where the black dragon came, and said.

"Your old father-in-law and master joined hands with Jiutian Wuxie to drive their masters into the foot of Xuefeng Mountain for 3000 years. Tell me, can they be friendly to you? Be careful, these five-eyed assholes The knife's ice demon knife is lingering, and its lethality cannot be underestimated."

Heilong reminded everyone in a low voice, and said.

"It turned out to be the old black dragon from the ancient city under the moon in Jinling. Let me ask you: We are all pitiful people who have been beaten down by thunder and fire. Why did you lead people to attack our Xuefeng Mountain? Stay well in your Jinling Isn't the deep blue night under the moon and on the top of the purple gold not good? Are you going to be our enemy?"

One of the densely packed ice magic knives floated towards the black dragon lightly, and stopped three feet away in front of him, asking him unfriendly, said.

"It turned out to be the personal killer of the Snowy Eagle. You were laid down in the world back then because your master wanted to compete with the heavens and dominate the heavens. I am different from you. I was laid down because I violated the rules of heaven. You are from the Hongchen Inn. You are demons and I am a god. How can we generalize? We are not the same kind of people, so it is better not to mess around."

The black dragon smiled coldly, and said to it without looking sideways.

"Forget it! If you have different ways, don't conspire with each other; if you don't agree with each other, don't work together. Please go back!"

The cold light of the ice magic knife flashed across the blade, and said to the black dragon very coldly.

Tu Xingqingyun and other little celestial beings with weaker spiritual powers felt their hearts skip a beat, and a cold aura rushed through their bodies in an instant.

"I go……!"

Tu Xingqingyun was trembling all over, he couldn't help but cursed softly.

"Ice Demon Knife, we are not trying to occupy your Xuefeng Mountain, we are just passing by. Your master is no longer alive at this moment, I advise you not to fight with us easily. Otherwise, this Xuefeng Mountain will be knocked down accidentally, I estimate that your little master's physical body is about to be reduced to ashes. You must know: the physical body is nothing but dream bubbles, and evil thoughts are nothing but lightning and flint. They are nothing more than a blink of an eye. Think carefully about it."

The black dragon closed his eyes slightly, secretly watching the every move of the Xuefeng Mountain Ice Demon Saber with divine eyes, and said to it with a smile.

"Don't fool us with the brainwashing Divine Comedy of the Great Buddha of the Dragon Clan, it's not good! Old Hei, if you don't quit, don't blame us for being rude!"

The Ice Demon Knife took a step back, stood five feet away from the black dragon, and said to him coldly as he played the last dish.

"Xiaodao, can you stop talking nonsense? If you want to fight, hurry up, and I will not be polite to you if you don't let it go! Otherwise, I will let you wait until you taste the power of this dark fire in my chest. "

Tu Xingqingyun was also forced back a big step by the sizzling white smoke of the Ice Demon Knife, and he said to the Ice Demon Knife with a pale face.

"A dead snake dares to scratch in front of Lao Tzu, go to hell!"

On the tip of the Ice Demon Knife, a strange eye suddenly appeared. When the eye was closed and opened, a crystal clear air flow instantly shot towards Tu Xingqingyun.

With the sound of crackling, Tu Xingqingyun opened his mouth wide, but could no longer speak.

"It's so noisy, you really need to be quiet for a while!"

The Ice Demon Knife turned the knife wind, and the weird knife eye disappeared, it snorted coldly and said.

"Ice Demon Knife, you have to think clearly. If you insist on being an enemy of us, I'm afraid your Xuefeng Mountain will really grow grass and fly to the sky in February! You should weigh it carefully."

Shui Mo felt that Qilin could no longer hold back, so he took a step forward on the Qilin and tried to persuade him.

"Are you the heir of the emperor, Shui Mo Danqing, who wants to fight against the demons? What are you capable of, dare to say such ridiculous and arrogant words under my Xuefeng Mountain? I advise you, if you want to take down the Western Demon World, you should take a detour." Let's go! My Xuefeng Mountain does not allow strangers to pass through, please forgive me."

The Ice Demon Knife took another step back, about seven feet away from Shui Mo and the black dragon, it moved its blade slightly, as if greeting Shui Mo, but said it confidently.

"Hey! You little magic knife, who gave you the guts? The master has been sealed, and you are so domineering and ruthless, it doesn't make sense at all. Do you want to be sealed in Xuefeng Mountain too? ?”

Mo Xuan glanced at Tu Xingqingyun, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and was so angry that he was about to jump off the bridge of Shui Mo's nose. He cursed the Ice Demon Saber, and said.

"Mo Xian, you are a member of my demon sect. You rebelled halfway and became a monk, and then joined the old bastard's command to work as a minion. Do you have the nerve to come to my Xuefeng mountain to shout? Be sensible, just Shut up for me, and temporarily let you play for a few more years."

The Ice Demon Knife was so angry that its blade turned green, and it said to Mo Xuan in a vicious voice.

"Hey! You little magic knife that kills thousands of knives, how old are you, you dare to come and judge your grandpa magic fairy. Come, come, come, I, Dragon Fracture Fan, will teach you the power of this little ice knife. Come, come, Don’t just talk about it.”

Mo Xuan jumped off the bridge of Shui Mo's nose, hula la unfolded the dragon fracture fan in his hand, and walked towards the Ice Demon Knife step by step.

"Your dragon fracture fan is the old bone of a dragon swimming in the vast sea outside the Great Barren Mountain. It is a good fan. But this thing can't be opened in my Xuefeng Mountain, or everyone will be unlucky. It's better to put it away." .”

The Ice Demon Knife opened its weird eye again, and a light blue sky light streaked across, fanning Mo Xuan and his body to the ground, and then he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Great! Great! Great!"

Shui Mo and Hei Long smiled wryly and clapped their hands involuntarily.

Ten kilometers away, in the area where the crushed ice and the swamp are connected, Yuyan and the others were talking and laughing as they headed west.

They don't know at all that the little fairies of Black Dragon Ink and Wash have already encountered a catastrophe at this moment...!
(End of this chapter)