Black ice iron is also called "black ice".

This is the unique divine iron in the Northern Territory. It is shaped like black crystal, exquisite and clear, with clear water chestnut corners, but it is as hard as iron and has an extremely strong texture.

The Divine Weapon Treasure Tower once had nine divine irons arranged in it. Although Black Ice was not listed among the nine divine irons, it was also a precious treasure second only to the nine divine irons.

The long swords and bows used by Wu Hefeng, the saint son of Dongshan Sect, and Wei Junfeng, the saint son of Lian Shen Sect, are all made of black ice, and they all belong to the Taiyi Divine Weapon level.

"I still have to take action myself!"

After seeing Meng Qinxian put on the Purple Emperor armor, the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect realized that Wu Hefeng was no match for Meng Qinxian, so he took out his bow and arrow and stopped Meng Qinxian.

The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect once again bent his bow and drew an arrow. The sharp black arrows glowed with cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, locking the position of Meng Qixian.

call out……

The arrows made of black ice shot across the night sky with unparalleled power, heading straight towards Meng Qinxian.

Meng Qinxian had seen the power of this arrow just now, so he did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly used his body skills to move away. Unexpectedly, at the moment Meng Qinxian moved away, the incoming arrow suddenly changed direction and rushed towards him. He left with Meng Qinxian.

"This arrow is actually so spiritual and can lock its target..." Lin Bai was a little shocked when he saw the arrow change direction and chase Meng Qinxian away.

Meng Qinxian moved away, only to see arrows made of black ice chasing him again. After dodging left and right, he realized that he could no longer avoid them.

At the moment, I can only resist one arrow.

The Purple Emperor's armor frantically absorbed the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth. The armor's light shone brightly and dazzlingly. The endless brilliance condensed into a purple light shield, protecting Meng Qinxian within it.

The black ice arrow pierced through the air and hit the purple light shield, temporarily blocking the arrow, but cracks appeared on the light shield at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just three breaths, the cracks on the light shield spread like a spider web, and suddenly, it shattered and dissipated.

Without the obstruction of the light shield, the arrow stabbed Meng Qinxian with undiminished power.

Meng Qinxian turned pale with fright and hurriedly retreated.

And at this critical moment, a sharp blue sword light descended from the sky and flew away the black ice arrow that was stabbing Meng Qinxian.

Boom!

The arrows flew across the sky and shattered a snowy mountain into pieces.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect sneered. He raised his hand and the black ice arrow flew back from the ruins. "Master Langhou, you are finally willing to show up."

"May I introduce something... I am the Holy Son of the Shen Sect, and you will be the king of the world!"

"Master Langhou, there is no need to introduce yourself. After all, your name is as loud as thunder."

The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qinxian with a smile, and there was a hint of weirdness and indifference in his smile.

Meng Qinxian was suddenly rescued by Lin Bai, and he felt relieved.

The strength of this Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect is many times stronger than that of the Holy Son of the Dongshan Sect, and he has the Taiyi Divine Weapon in his hand, making it even easier to deal with.

He was attacked by the Holy Son of Lian Shen Sect and was caught off guard. When he saw that he was about to suffer a big loss, Lin Bai stepped in to help him out.

"Shengzi Junfeng, I said goodbye to the Immortal Tower in the past, but I didn't expect to see you again today. You and I are already on opposite sides."

Lin Bai stared at the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect with a slight smile on his lips.

Lin Bai also saw Junfeng.

In the past, Lin Bai hosted a banquet in the Immortal Tower for the ancestors and saints of the sixteen most powerful forces in the demon world. Among them was the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect, Xiao Junfeng.

Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng met for the first time, and they hit it off.

Xiao Junfeng is easy-going, humble and polite. He is not as arrogant and arrogant as the other saint sons, nor does he have the rough appearance and irritable mood of the warriors in the Northern Territory.

He is more like a warrior from a noble family in the Eastern Region, a humble young master who has read poetry since childhood.

At that time, at the banquet, Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng were drinking and chatting happily, and they had a very good conversation.

"Yes, it is really God's will to make people." Jun Junfeng also lamented, "But to this day, I still remember the time when I drank and talked with Mr. Lang in the Immortal Tower."

"I really miss it."

"It's just... I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to drink with Mr. Wolf Marquis again."

The two looked at each other in the distance. The two people who had almost become friends in the past were now fighting for different camps.

Lin Bai also felt a little sorry, because Xiao Junfeng was quite a good person.

In short, Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng are almost the same kind of people.

It's just that they are currently fighting for their respective territories, camps, forces, etc. They are willing to resist, but they are unable to turn back.

Lin Bai sighed softly and sent a message to Meng Qinxian and Yi Heze: "It's almost time, we should withdraw."

Yi Heze came to Meng Qinxian and left with him.

Lin Bai walked at the end, took a deep look at Xiao Junfeng in the distant sky, and then turned around and left.

"Stop them!"

"No need."

Seeing Lin Bai and the others about to leave, the Northern Territory warriors immediately wanted to rush forward and stop the Lin Bai and the others, but Xiao Junfeng stopped them.

"Saint Son Xiao Junfeng, why didn't you stop them?" After being stopped by Xiao Junfeng, many northern warriors were angry and questioned Xiao Junfeng dissatisfied.

Jun Junfeng glanced at them sideways, with a cold look on his face, "They are all the top talents in the Eastern Region. Even if Meng Qinxian was injured by my sneak attack, he still has the strength to fight."

"And if they dare to come here, they must have made complete preparations. Even if we rush up, they will escape smoothly."

"Why waste time."

Xiao Junfeng looked at the direction Lin Bai was leaving with cold eyes, "If you want to kill them, you must be fully prepared, otherwise why take action?"

This is what Xiao Junfeng is like.

The reason why he was able to have a good chat with Lin Bai was because he and Lin Bai both belonged to the same kind of people.

They all belong to the kind of "either you don't take action, or the action will be fatal", and their behavior style is clean, ruthless and decisive.

If you are not absolutely sure to kill your opponent, don't show your fangs easily to make your opponent alert and prepared.

"Let's take a long-term view." Xiao Junfeng said coldly: "Send the order and ask all the Northern Territory warriors outside to return to the Snow Mountain immediately."

Some warriors from the Northern Territory were dissatisfied and asked: "Is this the end of it? Lord Feng Shengzi, don't forget, isn't our purpose here just to target the warriors from the Eastern Territory?"

"Forget it? How can you forget it?" The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect sneered, "Go and prepare, let's go to rob the camp!"

"Whoever captures the holy son of the top sect alive will be rewarded heavily in the Northern Territory!"

After conveying the order, Xiao Junfeng disappeared on the clouds, and the surrounding Northern Territory warriors also dispersed upon seeing this.

Orders from the Northern Territory began to circulate in the hunting world in various ways, and the warriors from the Northern Territory who received the order rushed back from all directions.

Xiao Junfeng was not idle either. During this period of time, they arranged their manpower and seemed to be plotting something in the Snowy Mountains.

In just a few days, formations rose up one after another in the Snowy Mountains, turning the Snowy Mountains into an unbreakable iron barrel.