Section 1223 Dibao Killing

Lang Yu judged correctly, this little girl's bloodline was indeed the same origin as the Ice Lord, so the magic circle had no attack on her, and it was the thunderous power of this magic circle that the Ice Lord Palace was able to survive the slaughter of the demon clan.

The mouse plunged headlong into the circle and landed in a cylindrical pool. Even with the Five Elements Escape Method, it slowly sank like swimming.

This is an extremely cold ice cave, and seven-colored light shoots out from under the icicles, and you can clearly see that a seven-petaled snow lotus is slowly rotating a few feet underneath.

That's it, it's the real treasure.

The mouse's eyes blinked lightly as if they had just woken up, and their eyes immediately became excited, completely forgetting that the seven rays of light swept by, making people's hairs stand on end.

What kind of treasure is that ice lotus, one person and one rat can't call it, but with the induction of breath, it is pure and pure, and the energy is terrifying. This must be the treasure of the water Xuanqi, and it also derives thunder and lightning.

It can be imagined how much benefit it would be if the origin of this Yidian Ice and Thunder was refined, and Lang Yu's face couldn't help but be filled with excitement. Even remind the mice not to move.

This thing is too important to him.

The ice lotus slowly enlarged in front of his eyes, and the mouse fell, and when he got closer, he saw the size clearly, and the real spirit in the electric light package was only a big bowl. Open your mouth and suck it into your stomach.

"Sizzle...... Hum!" the ice lotus flickered, and the blue light under the icicle was bright. The mouse bounced up with an "ah", jumped several feet high, turned around and ran: "Master!

"Waste, he's gone!"

Lang Yu observed with his eyes, and had already seen the bottom of the ice cave, a thin old man with white hair and white beard and white robe was sitting under the ice lotus with his eyes closed, his appearance was the same as that statue, but he was lifeless.

Ice Lord!

Such an existence, even if it is dead, it is terrifying, and even if you close your eyes, it is murderous. The ice lotus on the top of his head should be the essence of his life, sealed in the icicle in the formation, how can that breath be borne by a mouse and a demon clan.

"Master, this, this thing can't be taken away. The mouse looked up, his hair furious.

He just took a puff and already tasted it. The electric light ice lotus, not only has energy, murderous aura, it seems to have soul thoughts, and murderous aura, the quality of this treasure, I'm afraid it doesn't dare to swallow it in the belly.

Moreover, it can't be taken down, don't look at it half a foot from the top of the old man's head, but it seems that there is an invisible root connected with the white figure.

"Hmph, stupid, how did you get those immortal weapons?"

"Huh?"

The guinea pigs were frightened, and their specialty was to bite off the legal connection between humans and weapons. If you swallow it directly, do you still want to eat that corpse too?

"Hehe...... the mouse raised his hand and scratched his mouth, and smirked, just now he was a little out of shape, what is so terrible about a dead person, a lotus, what is the difficulty?

Challenging danger is not only glorious, but also exciting, and the guinea pig is no exception. After his eyes roamed around the icicle, his four paws shook open and dived under the ice lotus.

"Whew-"

There was no lightning in the cyan space, but the cold was biting. The little mouse was excited, and involuntarily looked down at the white-robed old man, and an instinctive feeling told him that this corpse was also very good, and there seemed to be the energy of Jin Dan in his abdomen.

The mouse didn't shy away from it, the master asked for the ice lotus, and I ate his golden pill......

"Xiaobai!

Suddenly, Lang Yu quickly transmitted.

This person has the same mind, and Lang Yu's voice seems to have found great danger, and it will be too late if he doesn't go out.

The mouse woke up with an "ah" and looked up at the ice lotus.

In his eyes, the ice lotus was indeed connected to the old man below, and a beam of ethereal five-colored clear light rose from the top of the old man's head like smoke. However, this ice lotus was not completely transformed by the old man's spiritual power, but absorbed the ghostly brilliance from all directions in the ice cave.

Treasures have their own conditions and reasons for their formation, and this ice lotus is not cultivated by heaven and earth, but the magic circle above, which has been condensed for many years.

The idea of the ice lord has been transformed, and the mysterious qi of the ice field is the foundation, so there is this ice lotus treasure.

Hearing this, the mouse moved and bit down on the wisp of colorful lotus root.

"Click!"

At this mouthful, the ice lotus dimmed, and there was a shattering sound on the icicle, cracking a crack that reached the sky.

After all, the ice lotus was born by the ice lord, how could the emperor's mind be so easy to decide.

"Xiaobai!

Lang Yu shouted urgently.

On the dead ice field, two figures slashed down like meteors, and their divine thoughts pointed directly at the Ice Lord Palace. The two white-clothed immortal kings came with murderous spirits.

"Bold and wicked!

The Snow Sword Sect was slaughtered by the Sect, and the disciples of the Five Halls served the corpse of the Snow Mountain, and the eyes of the two immortal kings were red. The thunder shone outside the Ice Lord's Palace, and Lang Yu seemed to have become a scapegoat.

"Whew!" "Whew......"

Seven immortal swords flashed out, and immediately sealed the four poles and covered the zenith around the Ice Lord Palace, and a huge seven-colored pillar of light buckled down.

"Who is the demon, take the treasure of my ice lord!

"Blood Sacrifice!"

As the two immortal kings shouted, two mouthfuls of blood erupted, and a red light rushed up from the magic circle in the hall, rushing down two swords above Lang Yu's head.

Killing people doesn't matter whether they are red or red, Lang Yu raised his head and looked angrily.

However, does it still need to be asked in this situation? No matter the death or injury of the disciples, just entering the Ice Lord's Palace is enough of a crime, how can that place be entered by outsiders, even if they only worship at four o'clock, no one dares to disturb the Ice Lord's good dreams.

The two swords were terrifying, but at the moment they entered through the hall, they paused, and the two immortal kings were shocked at the same time: "What!? Holy Maiden!"

The little girl also looked up, of course she couldn't see people with her divine sense, but she recognized the sword, "Ling Feng, Phantom Snow, Master Zhong, Master Han!"

"Boom!"

Two swords dangled from the top of the temple. An icy sword aura and murderous aura descended into a snowflake-like wind. Lang Yu returned his hand and slashed out: "Open!"

"Bang!"

The attack of the two immortal kings, and it was a blow with anger, a killing blow, which caused Lang Yu to fly upside down, and with a muffled snort, two short pillars of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth and nostrils, and the exit was frozen.

Such a huge bombardment, how could that little girl be able to withstand it, even if the lightsaber and the ice lotus were bright, they were shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Ugh...... Ahh

"Snort!"

The mice under the magic circle are also desperately tearing the light smoke on the head of the ice lord, the divine thoughts of an emperor are really enlightening, the mice break the ancestral realm is like walking on the Pingchuan, but it is too reluctant to cut off the root of the ice lotus.

Thinking about their gap, I'm afraid that the ice lord is already helpless, if there is no ancestral blood power, it is impossible, and a drop of the little girl's essence blood is probably too weak.

At this anxious and difficult moment, suddenly the sky above his head turned a bloody color, and the illusory lotus flower on the magic circle splashed mottled blood and immediately contracted, wrapping the little girl in it, and the lotus flower under the ice cave also closed in an instant, and suddenly, it automatically broke off the top of the ice lord's head, leaving only a faint seven-petal flower shape.

At the same time, no one noticed, a colorful light and shadow flashed from the center of the little girl's eyebrows, looking like a lotus flower.

"Help!"

"Ice Lotus!"

The two immortal kings shouted outside the hall and blasted Lang Yu away, their purpose was to rescue the Holy Maiden, but the two of them discovered the ice lotus rising from the magic circle at the same time.

Ice Lotus Holy Relic, open the inheritance of the Ice Lord, can you not do it? At the moment when the two immortal kings hesitated for a moment, it was the moment that the ice lotus floated into the center of the saint's eyebrows, and a white light suddenly rushed out from the magic circle, hitting the ice lotus, and the holy relic disappeared, leaving behind a white-haired mouse spirit, with small eyes facing the little girl with big eyes.

"Hey, little beauty......"

"Demon, then come out together!" the two fairy kings shouted angrily, and an ice cube immediately froze the mouth of the little mouse, and in a snowflake flying, it was lifted up with the little girl.

"Click"

There was a cracking sound from the magic circle, the runes dimmed, the lightsaber disappeared, the thunder light dispersed, and even the biting cold air gradually warmed up.

The formation failed?

Walk!

Lang Yu let out a secret cry and rushed up from the ground. This may be the best time to break the formation. They wanted to save the little girl out, and then chased them out, between the two demon kings, although it was dangerous enough, but as long as they were out of the formation, it was far easier than being in the formation.

However, the existence of the Immortal King, the mastery of the formation is his own domain, and Langyu's abacus cannot be satisfied.

That ice Ling came out of the formation, but Lang Yu ushered in the Ice Blade Snow Sword, with an exclamation of "ah", and was blown away with a "bang".

The defense of the magic knife is unparalleled, but the immortal king's energy still has to be borne by Lang Yu, and a mouthful of blood of "wow" spit out.

"Xiaobai!"

"Master, it's here!"

On the blue ring, a small head poked out, and a colorful ice lotus spit out from a mouth, which was gathered like a fairy peach, only the size of a fist.

Lang Yu grabbed it and turned it over and put it into the ring.

"Huh, what!"

The two immortal kings on the Ice Lord Palace were stupid, and the holy maiden was safe and sound, but the mouse was missing, a demon beast in the spirit realm could run away in their hands, is there such a demon?

Every move in the hall, how to escape the divine consciousness of the two people, looking at Lang Yu's movements, he immediately understood.

"Boy, which sect are you a cultivator, hand over the Ice Lord Holy Relics and avoid the pain of soul refining. ”

Hmph, which sect's cultivator? It seems that the cultivator of which sect is also sure to kill, the two immortal kings, Lang Yu can't see the cultivation clearly, but that kind of breath, for Lang Yu, it doesn't seem to be enough to fear.

You'll regret it!

Lang Yu was just thinking about it, and the cold air in the hall rose again, and one after another cold soul swords broke through the air.

"Whoosh!"

With the soul qi to turn the sword, there are many chaos in a moment, a magic knife can't be stopped, the attack of the two immortal kings, with the blessing of the formation, is also extraordinary, that kind of sharp soul sword is even more cold and piercing, and it specializes in killing divine sense.

Refining the soul, not necessarily using fire, ice piercing into the sea of knowledge, straight through the spirit body, that crystal villain, really surprised the two immortal kings for a while, however, it provoked their killing intentions, such a cultivation against the sky must be the vein of which sect, since it is provoked, it must not be let go, otherwise it will be a big trouble.

Because Lang Yu moved their holy treasure, because cultivators who had such a reliance would never hand it over easily, and even they couldn't ask.

He who does not know is not guilty, and the dead do not justify.

The two of them held back the anger of destroying the door and gave Lang Yu a dead hand. As for whether he is a demon or not, it doesn't matter if he can slaughter the five peaks with the cultivation of the spirit realm.

"Hum-hum!" Lang Yu's spirit body was pierced by a sword, and the sea roared, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, almost a realm attack, if it wasn't for the ancestral blood to protect the body, this was by no means soul refining, but extermination.

The pain of his soul was not as easy as Lang Yu imagined, he couldn't even concentrate on running the "Returning to the Yuan Jue", and the body protection immortal light was also stabbed to pieces in an instant.

This is the difference between spirited and spiritless, although the ice lord's prohibition is strong, it is dead, while the immortal king's large array is alive, under the guidance of their divine sense, they even avoided the demon cloud knife, which can be described as hitting the nail on the head, and Lang Yu's spirit body almost wanted to get out of his body and fly.

"Woo......" The corners of Langyu's mouth were bleeding, and he turned over his hand and took out the ice lotus.

Looking up at the top of the main hall, he turned it in his hand as if showing off, and slapped it into his mouth.

Don't you want to? Then come and kill me!

"Hmph. ”

"Look for death. Huh!"

Who knew that the two immortal kings were not only not angry, but laughed in the sky above the main hall. That kind of disdainful laughter also deliberately entered Langyu's sea of knowledge.

"Hmm, aren't you afraid that I'll refine it?"

Lang Yu's eyes froze, and he suddenly stepped forward: Oh no!

His thoughts ended there, a great pain in his mouth disappeared, and the second ice sculpture sat down in the Ice Lord's Palace.

Lang Yu was too careless, that kind of treasure was domineering, how could he eat it like this. Just a moment of distraction is enough to wipe out.

Bingling lay down along Lang Yu's head, his expression froze, his arm froze, and even the Demon Cloud Knife had a layer of light mist hanging on it.

"Hahahaha!"

Ice lotus, the will of the emperor is condensed, and there must be the perception of the ice lord in it, and it will be the second ice lord. If it is said that the cultivators of the five peaks on the ice field do not covet it, it is definitely a lie. It's just that for thousands of years, no one has been able to enter the magic circle, and the power of the ice and thunder and lightning is getting stronger and stronger.

Every realm of a cultivator is a matter of glory and life and death. The emperor is one of the few existences in the Xuan Realm and even in the entire Nine Heavens, and the difficulty of his advancement can be imagined.

Lang Yu was frozen, that is, the imperial treasure was placed in front of the two immortal kings, for them, there was no difference between Lang Yu eating and not eating, refining people is probably better and safer than refining treasures. If the Ice Lord had remnants in it, they wouldn't dare to make a move.

With such an opportunity, the two of them naturally tacitly agreed, everyone was equal in front of the emperor, and they would no longer be humble, one south and one north, one tall and one short, one turned his head, glanced at the other party, and flew into the Ice Lord Palace.

It is not surprising that the peak master of the five peaks has the blood and qi of the ice lord, but the Han master ancestor who is holding the Ice Lotus Holy Lord in his arms is still a step slower.

Frozen to death, the murderous aura was coming, and a layer of golden flames slowly melted the crystal spirit, but unfortunately it was too late.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light in Langyu's consciousness, and he felt the catastrophe in the dark, but he couldn't move.

It's over, and it seems that the Nine Heavens Realm is far from being able to play with itself.

A sense of despair arose.

As if the heart was connected, the aqua-blue spirit that had been silent quietly slipped down two teardrops.

Shui Mengyao cried.