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Fei Liu Qiandao floated around the cage, causing everyone to be amazed. No one knew what it was, but the bursts of breath it released seemed to be dangerous, covering Bingchi's heart.

The ice tray returned to his hands without hesitation, Bingchi took this opportunity, the cold air in his body rushed into the ice tray like a flood.

At this moment, the sky darkened a bit, and the cold air immediately enveloped him. He wanted to restrain Fei Liu, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the green and white light of the green willows around him appeared. He lightly picked up a willow leaf, and it suddenly became The blood is red, and the next moment, it seems to be piercing through the air, and it shoots at extreme speed, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine flying willows seem to be pulled, forming extreme speed, cutting out a large sonic boom in the sky.

The ice tray in Bingchi's hand also exploded at this moment, and a cold dragon suddenly appeared in the sky. The ice tray rushed out, and thousands of willow leaves fell into the cold dragon in an instant, and the cold wind formed in its dragon body. The turbulent wind hit Qianliu to a certain extent, but she was powerless to stop.

The cold dragon roared towards him, and a phantom cold power was hidden in it, as if half of the world would be frozen by it.

At this moment, just as he was about to approach his body, electric sparks flickered on both feet of the cage, like a thunder dragon crossing his legs, until it rose to the cage body, a stronger prestige spread, and the air seemed to be permeated with this endless force. thunder and lightning.

"What kind of technique is this!?"

"So strong!"

"Zhumu is actually stronger than that Tie Ming!"

The expressions of the people below were all different. At this moment, they were all shocked by this blow, and all their guesses and doubts disappeared!

The thunder dragon chanted for a moment, like a hundred thunders exploding, and a sound burst formed in the sky. The thunder dragon and the cold dragon collided in one place, and immediately set off a cloud of thunder and cold in the sky.

The ice plate came out of the bombardment, and Qiandao Liuye did the same. However, the ice plate is not a real weapon, and now it is out of the control of the ice pool, it is difficult to regenerate its power.

Seizing the opportunity, the cage's gaze was fixed, and thousands of streamers of light were cut away at a high speed, and the blue and white light intertwined on every willow leaf, forming a strange.

This siege immediately surrounded Bingchi, Bingchi looked a little confident, and shouted, "You will definitely lose."

After saying that, ignoring Fei Liu, he grabbed the ice tray and pulled it back into his hands.At the same time, Qianliu charged forward, and immediately formed the sound of clanging and impacting around Bingchi.

The face that was originally extremely confident was immediately filled with horror, and before the thousand willow leaves were washed away, Bingchi let out a scream, and his expression immediately froze, his eyes gradually turned into emptiness, and he lost his expression.

He shouldn't be careless, carelessly let the willow leaf attack close to him, although the ice armor can block the impact, how can the sword in the willow be able to block it?

The moment Bingchi screamed, many people didn't know the reason, and they immediately burst into surprise. The people of Bingchi Sect were even more frightened. They were like ants in disorder, and many people ran away directly, ignoring the ice in the sky. Chi corpse.

Kuqing, with a movement of his body, appeared in the sky, and raised his hand to grab Bingchi's corpse. On the ground, the inscription was wrinkled and wrinkled. The identities of the two must be exposed.

Bingchi's body was turned into flying ash in Kuqing's hands, leaving only a pair of ice armor. He glanced at the nine-edge ice tray, turned and left.

"The Flying Snow Sect is worthy of being appointed by the Hanquan Sect Master, but the Bingchi Sect is nothing more than that. I will wait for the Hanquan Sect Master to take this thing away. Remember, the Cold Spring Sect will come after five days."

After the words fell, the sky was empty, and after a world-shattering battle, the sky was once again covered with fluffy goose snow. At this moment, it was as beautiful as a dream, with only a piece of white snow, and the cold air burst into the heart. Streaks of white light, white light drifting, this piece of sky is also drifting with streaks of white light, this is the power of the law of ice!

"Bingchi Hanjia, so it is like this." Suddenly said a word, Ming got up and shot into the air, Cage saw it and followed closely.

The night had just enveloped, and this piece of silver-clad world could be seen a piece of silver.

A black shadow appeared in the Bingchi Sect. At this moment, the sect master was killed, which brought a huge shock. This black shadow took advantage of this opportunity to sneak in, and it easily appeared in the lifeblood of the Bingchi Sect, the forbidden area of ​​Bingchi.

A silver spring fluttered in the frozen water, emitting a cold light, and bursts of cold air blew out from the pool, straight into the depths of his soul.

The black shadow couldn't hide the greed and longing in his eyes, and at this moment, "Your Excellency, the deputy suzerain, you are so leisurely and carefree~"

He was startled, and took a step back subconsciously. The visitor was extremely strong, and he actually came here without him noticing, and his cultivation was definitely not low.

"who is it!?"

He was able to explore and open it, but he was the only one in this huge cave. After three breaths, he still didn't notice the strangeness, and he thought to himself, "Could it be an illusion just now?"

Just as he was about to reach out to touch the cold spring, his body suddenly felt cold, and he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and his body could not move under this feeling!

"Who is it, why hide and hide!" The person who came was Hanquanzong, deputy suzerain, Kuqing.He drank one sentence at a time, and one sentence almost exhausted all his strength.

As the words fell, a pool of cold spring was high in the sky, and the power of heaven and earth was constantly tumbling, and two figures appeared, withered and blue complexions sank, and disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"It's you!"

Ming Qi smiled faintly, and the two of them appeared, immediately setting off a turbulent wave in Ku Qing's heart, who were the two of them, and why did they have such cultivation.

"Who the hell are you!?" He asked in surprise, frowning deeply, trying to resist, but his body was completely disobedient in front of these two people.

"You don't need to know."

Ming Qi said lightly, his eyes were fixed, and a saber intent instantly broke through the bondage, impacting the depths of Kuqing's soul.

Before he screamed, his soul was already shattered, the gap between the two was too great, and Ming wanted to kill him with just one look.

The moment before Ku Qing died, she seemed to have a clear understanding, knowing the identities of Ming Qi and Ming Qi, but there was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

With a wave of his hand, the withered body turned into flying ash, slowly disintegrated in the air, and flew to Ming Qi, with a sword intent, immediately broke through the restriction, and penetrated into it with soul power, but no trace of the ice armor was found.

"Could it be that he brought the Bingchi Hanjia back to the Cold Spring Sect?" Ming frowned, his eyes fell on the cold spring behind him. "As I expected, the ice armor, the ice armor was conceived and gathered by the cold air of this spring. It was precisely because of this that my left arm throbbed."

"This spring is extremely cold, and it is a treasure land bred by heaven and earth. It is not as good as..."

Deep in his heart he pondered, Ming waved his hand lightly, and the power of heaven and earth came over immediately, rising up the cold spring together with the whole earth, able to stop the flashing white light, and immediately swallowed it down.

"With this thing for me to practice, I will get twice the result with half the effort in the future!"

As soon as the words were said, the pressure from the outside of the ice cave must have been noticed by the Bingchi sect, and Ming smiled faintly. At this time, dozens of people rushed over, all of them were saints. Seeing the two of them, Mingqi said in shock.

"It's you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mingqi's body's devouring energy was slightly lucky, and a devouring vortex immediately formed in the ice cave. The dozens of people had no time to resist, and the vitality, blood essence, and everything in their bodies were swallowed by this vortex and merged into Mingqi's body. in vivo.

Immediately a gust of cold air enters the body, although it is not pure, but it can be melted into the magic energy after it is tempered.

Essence and blood flowed into the blood vessels, healed the wounds at the beginning, and healed a little.

"This sect doesn't have to exist!"

...

When Mingqi and the two returned to Feixuezong, Bingchizong had been banned by a deep abyss, and no one survived.

"The cold armor in the ice pool has a great effect on me. It is the coldness of the cold spring that has accumulated for many years. From this point of view, it is in the hands of the master of the cold spring. Wang Zhong, I didn't want to go, but now I have to go. Once, I hope that this trip will not meet too many talents from the Heavenly Court. Otherwise..." At this point, Ming Qi's eyes surged with murderous intent, tumbling non-stop, as if it was about to explode.

On the fifth day, there were 30 members of the Feixue Sect. The suzerain Feixue named two people and several elders. The deputy suzerain won because of the cage and kept his position as the deputy suzerain. Now he is staying with the Feixue sect.

30 people, the minimum of which is the holy level, shuttled through this icy and snowy land, with bursts of cold air blowing, piercingly piercing.

"Sect Master, do you know the origin of the Wang Tomb?" Ming Qi and Ming Qi had made great contributions in five battles, and now they were flying on both sides of Feixue, Ming Qi couldn't help asking.

"Since I can remember things 500 years ago, there have been Wang Tombs. Perhaps among the three sects of Hanquan, Bingshan, and Hanyun, some old monsters know about it." Fei Xuezhan's eyes were somewhat excited. This time, it was the Feixue sect. Entering the Wang Tomb for the first time.

"It's strange to say that there were only two major sects back then, one was the Cold Cloud Sect and the other was the Bingshan Sect. These two sects have a very long history. Every time the King's Tomb is opened, they will send people there, and no one will come back every time. Unexpectedly, a hundred years ago, a man named Hanquan appeared. With his astonishing strength and talent, he won the consent of the two sects, and entered the king's tomb together with the two sects.

Afterwards, he was the only one who came back and created Wang Zhong's death site. After he came back, his cultivation level increased greatly, and he brought back many treasures. He quickly established one of the two major sects, named Hanquan, which only developed for 90 years. , just ten years ago, became the strongest among the three sects! " Feixue said, more excited. Although Wang Zhong is dangerous, it is a great opportunity for Fei Xuezong. If it can be like Hanquan, then Feixuezong will have another cold spring!!

Ming was speechless and his eyes showed deep thought, "At the beginning, the ancient map that Lingzi sent to my king's tomb was a remnant map, which only entered a region. It was also extremely mysterious, but looking at the map, one can imagine the danger and danger. The cold spring can come out of it, but it has some ability."

Falling into the Cold Spring Sect, everyone from the three sects, Bingshan, Hanyun, and Cold Spring, had already gathered here. As soon as the flying snow landed, they immediately bowed to the man in the cold armor of the ice pool in the center of the Hanquan Sect.

But he saw that his eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at Feixue lightly, without saying a word, his face was full of arrogance.

"The people are all ready, let's go this way." Hanquan looked indifferent, Bingshan Sect, 30 people, Cold Spring Sect, 30 people, Cold Cloud Sect, 30 people, Feixue Sect, 30 people, out of 120 people, four people inscribed It feels different, obviously not the strength of the holy level, even if they try their best to hide it, they are still caught by the fluctuation of magic energy.

But this cold spring is different, Ming Qi and the two of them didn't even notice the fluctuation in his body.

Presumably, his strength has reached a certain level.

120 people, each of them was silent, the atmosphere was extremely heavy, flying in the sky, I don't know how far they traveled, a huge mountain rose from the vast ground, just looking at it, a phantom power oppressed them Come on, it is depressed in everyone's heart, even if it is remembered, there is a sense of depression.

"Go to the summit!"

Han Quan said coldly, and the crowd immediately flew towards the peak, the giant mountain was too majestic, and at the speed of the crowd, it would take a few breaths.

"If half of the work is done, Wang Tomb will be opened!" Hanquan gave Feixue a faint look, although it was a weak and imperceptible look, it made Ming feel a little vigilant about this person in his heart.

Seemingly a sign of a strange change, the snow in the sky stopped suddenly, and the unprecedented black clouds came over. Han Quan looked up at the sky and said, "Everyone, be careful, every time the king's tomb is opened, there will be outsiders breaking in." Wang Zhong, although they don't know the exact time, they can figure out the general idea, this group of people are cruel and merciless, they will plunder anyone they meet."

The sky was billowing with dark clouds, but there was no flash of thunder and lightning. Instead, pieces of ice crystals fell from the sky. If you look closely, you can see another unknown ice flower. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .