Emperor of Death

Chapter 1154 Birth of the Xuanling Ice Corpse
Snow-covered land, snow-capped mountains and rivers.

The cold wind howled, filling the whole world like velvet, dancing and jumping wildly with the cold wind like lively elves.

On the unremarkable mountainside, Wen Chuan has completely turned into an iceman, holding a sword on the ground, covered with a thick layer of ice, and covered with a thick layer of snow outside the ice.

Only, a pair of eyes were exposed, facing a snowdrift not far away, where the mysterious ice corpse was buried.

Wen Chuan remained motionless, but as time passed, Wen Chuan became more and more excited inside.

The mysterious ice corpse is about to be born.

This is a treasure!For Wen Chuan, there is no magic weapon in the entire Martial God Continent that can compare with him.

As a warrior who cultivates the power of death, even the heavy baby sword in his hand is not as good as this mysterious ice corpse in his heart.Seeing the Xuanling ice corpse, Wen Chuan even saw the hope of becoming a god. He saw himself standing on the peak of the mainland, calling the wind and calling the rain, and countless people prostrated at his feet, lowering their noble heads.

Everything is just waiting for the birth of the Xuanling Ice Corpse.

The cold air filled the air, and the surroundings seemed to become colder.

The lower the temperature, the faster the emergence of the Xuanling Ice Corpse.

"Yechen, jumping beam clown, when I get the Xuanling Ice Corpse, the next action is to kill you, mobilize all my energy and manpower, and kill you! If you don't show up, I will kill your relatives .” Wen Chuan said viciously in his heart.

I don't know how long I waited, but suddenly, the cold air in the whole world vibrated violently. The whistling cold wind seemed to be stirred by a pair of invisible hands between the sky and the earth, and then turned into small whirlwinds, heading towards a little snow in front of Wenchuan. Gathering in the pile, under the solid ice in the snowdrift, what is hidden is the Xuanling Ice Corpse.

Wen Chuan, who had been watching silently, suddenly opened his pupils wide, and then maintained a motionless posture, his heart beating violently.

Looking at the vision, he knew that this mysterious ice corpse was about to be born.

The endless chill was directed towards the Xuanling Ice Corpse. On the entire snow mountain, the ten thousand years of solid ice had stored the chill of endless years. At this moment, as if awakened, they gathered towards the Xuanling Ice Corpse.

At this moment, she seemed to be the queen of the ice and snow world, making all the chills revolve around her, worshiping her, stirring up the wind, clouds, ice and snow in the whole world.

As time passed, the flying snow on the entire mountain swirled crazily like a violently stirred water flow.

The Xuanling Ice Corpse, at the last moment, frantically absorbed the chill between the heaven and the earth, preparing for its birth.

The Xuanling Ice Corpse was right in front of Wen Chuan, and he could clearly feel streams of cold flowing into the solid ice where the Xuanling Ice Corpse was located. The Xuanling Ice Corpse seemed to be a bottomless pit, absorbing it crazily.

"It's so powerful!" Wen Chuan was extremely shocked in his heart. Although he knew that the Xuanling Ice Corpse was very strong, he never thought that just being born in the world could trigger such a vision.

"Great. As expected of the Xuanling Ice Corpse, it's really powerful!" Wen Chuan was overjoyed. This zombie has been regarded by him as his personal belongings. The stronger the Xuanling Ice Corpse, the stronger it will be. happy.

After going on for half an hour, the Xuanling Ice Corpse stopped absorbing the cold air.

"Crack!" The sudden sound of ice shattering made Wen Chuan's heart tremble. Doesn't the shattering of ice mean that the Xuanling Ice Corpse has completed its previous accumulation, and now, she has The promotion is perfect, this is to break through the ice and soar into the sky.

The perfect Xuanling Ice Corpse finally appeared.

Wen Chuan finally couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart. With the surge of his strength, the solid ice covering his body was easily shattered. When he just broke the solid ice, the solid ice outside Xuan Lingbing's body suddenly exploded. , a beautiful young girl's figure rushed to the sky, a small face was very fair, her eyes were slightly squinted, her eyelashes were beating slightly, she looked pure and beautiful.

The Xuanling Ice Corpse that came out of the ice seemed to sense the danger, with a look of sadness on its face, looking pitiful and pitiful.

"As expected, the Xuanling Ice Corpse was born, this is Wu Zong!" After seeing the Xuanling Ice Corpse, Wen Chuan laughed. At this moment, he can grab the Xuanling Ice Corpse without any scruples.

"From now on, you will be my fighting partner all my life." Wen Chuan laughed loudly, his words were domineering, as if the emperor was swearing his territorial sovereignty, and his tone was unquestionable.

Behind Wen Chuan, Wen Qing broke through the ice, watching all this silently, envious in his heart, such a zombie is a treasure that many warriors who cultivate the power of death dream of.

Wen Chuan grabbed the air with his right hand, and the situation changed suddenly. It turned into an invisible big hand and grabbed the Xuanling Ice Corpse. With Wen Chuan's strength, he could easily crush the Xuanling Ice Corpse.

"Hahaha, come down for me." Wen Chuan laughed after seeing the Xuanling Bing Corpse not far away being controlled by him.

At this moment, Wen Chuan suddenly felt a warning sign, and suddenly rushed towards the sky, his eyes fixed on the snow below.

In the snow under his feet, a big black sword was stabbed. If Wen Chuan hadn't reacted in time, the sword just now would have pierced his chrysanthemum and opened a big hole in his lower body.

The next moment, the snow exploded, and a black figure appeared.

"Ye, Yechen!" Behind Yechen, Wen Qing exclaimed.

The magic sword in Yechen's hand slashed out, aiming at Wen Qing who was standing behind him.

"No!" Wen Qing's face showed extreme panic. With his strength, he couldn't dodge Ye Chen's blow at all.

"Yechen, how dare you!" Wen Chuan roared in the sky.

Wen Qing's head flew into the sky, at such a close distance, Wen Chuan had no time to save him.

"You, Yechen, you really want to die!" Wen Chuan gritted his teeth, and his whole body was about to explode. Wen Qing is the best of the three generations of their Wen family, and Wen Chuan intends to train him as the backbone of the Underworld Sect. He will be his right-hand man in the future, but right now, he was beheaded by Ye Chen just like that.

Endless hatred seemed to drown Ye Chen, and Wen Chuan roared in a low voice like a wild beast: "Ye Chen, I will definitely make your life worse than death, I promise!"

Yechen smiled, and suddenly rushed to the sky, the magic sword in his hand drew a silver sword light. ,

"Huh, now I'm more courageous, and dare to take the initiative to attack me." Wen Chuan snorted coldly, his eyes were full of anger, he clenched his hand tightly, and the natal sword appeared. Xiang Yechen.

"Dang!" The impact sounded, and the next moment, Wen Chuan, who had only exerted [-]% of his strength, was sent flying by Ye Chen's sword. While Wen Chuan was flying backwards, Ye Chen struck out again, Split the connection between Wen Chuan and Xuanling Ice Corpse.

(End of this chapter)