The Diyin Sect Bazaar, almost all the martial artists gathered here, not long ago they were alarmed by an indescribable chill, after arriving here, most of them didn't see what the thing that released the chill was, but they all knew that it was not idle, and the chill released alone made too many martial artists shy away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A small group of people's eyes flashed, but they all sighed inwardly. Ice treasure, that's the essence of the glacier, how many years have not encountered once, and now finally descended the unavoidable opportunity, but there is a desolate giant beast in front of the way, if you go up to offend, I am afraid that the final fate is to be reduced to minced flesh.

These people paid attention to the spirit of Xuanbing, but more of their thoughts were on the giant beast of Cheng Xuan, and someone recognized that it was an elder of the temple, and immediately exclaimed.

At the beginning, it was not visible to the world, but it was just quietly outside, waiting for Xia Xin, even if there was an unusual aura on his body, no one paid attention to it.

After the Spirit of Xuan Ice arrived here, Cheng Xuan made a bold move, and naturally there would be no shortage of well-informed people in the crowd, and an elder of the Heavenly Ice Temple, with a noble status and strong strength, would naturally be paid attention to, lest he not open his eyes and offend people who could not afford to offend.

A small number of people who coveted Bingbao sighed again, completely ruining that thought, a whirlwind, for them it is a wild beast, not to mention the huge force behind it, it is a super force created at the end of antiquity, the background is much deeper than ordinary people imagine, really to compare, the one in front of him is placed inside the temple, at most it is a second-rate character.

"What's wrong with the Temple Elder?"

"yes, why don't you subdue that cold-rampaging monster?"

"Who knows?

In the crowd, there was a lot of noise, and when they saw Cheng Xuan stop, they couldn't help but worry, if the latter left, would the seventh order here be able to block that monster? If it can't be stopped, I'm afraid that most of the people in the bazaar will be reduced to ice sculptures, and it is not without precedent before, there are already a few people who have been frozen into human-shaped ice cubes by the cold air released by the monster when it just arrived.

Those who don't know the spirit of Xuan Bing regard it as some kind of demon beast with ice attributes, and most of the people who know it are some people with high realms, they won't talk much, although there is no hope to snatch the ice treasure now, but what if there is an accident?

"Have you noticed, the adult's gaze doesn't seem to be on top of the monster. "The place where Cheng Xuan is standing is the west, and the Spirit of Xuan Ice is in the east, where the Bazaar of the Earth Yin Sect is located, it is between the two, the angle is different, looking at Cheng Xuan in this direction, following his gaze, it naturally falls on the Spirit of Xuan Bing, but there are still people with a clear eye, and they can see the difference.

"You mean.."

Before these martial artists finished talking, many people's bodies were shocked, only to feel a sword intent approaching them, making their hairs stand on end, and what they felt the most was the number of seventh-order people present.

"This kind of sword intent is by no means ordinary, the ancestor of the Ximen family, the Xuanjian Attendant who sees the head and the tail of the Divine Dragon, Tong Mu, the Flower and Leaf Sword Immortal, and the Hantan Swordsman, who is it?" The three elders of the Earth Yin Sect stared at the sky and said slowly.

"Tong Mu, Hua Ye, and Han Tan are just three people, although they are seventh-order and sword cultivators, but they have not comprehended the mystery of the sword, they are just in vain, but the ancestor of Ximen and the Xuanjian servant, that is, the sect master have said that they are ashamed of themselves, their sword intent has reached the extreme, and if they take another step, they are afraid that they can become a holy sword cultivator, which is an existence that even the old holy realm is afraid of. The other old man took a deep breath and said solemnly, he was the Great Elder of the Earth Yin Sect.

There are a total of three elders of the Earth Yin Sect, these two have arrived, it is impossible for Gongke Khan not to be there, his eyes followed Cheng Xuan's gaze, he didn't speak, but his heart moved slightly, and he felt a trace of familiarity from that sword intent.

"How does it feel.. It seems that I have felt this kind of sword intent somewhere. ”

Everyone only felt that the white light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a sword they expected appeared in the void, and there was a person on it.

It's just that the crowd was stunned, before the flying sword came, they thought of countless possibilities, and when this sword actually appeared, they found that it was diametrically opposed to what they thought.

Fang Cai's monstrous sword intent made everyone feel that the person who came, not to mention comparable to the elders of the temple, at least had to be a prince, the ancestor of the sect, at least with the demeanor of a swordsman, arrogant and uninhibited.

But how could he have thought that on the flying sword that exuded a strong sword intent, there was indeed a person, but it was not stuck to it, but lying on his stomach like a dead dog, and everyone sensed the past with spiritual power, although they were rebounded by the sword intent, causing their own qi and blood to surge, but they still sensed some situations.

"What a magic weapon flying sword that loyally protects the lord, everyone, please give the old man a thin face!" In the Diyin Sect Bazaar, an old man spoke loudly in laughter, and at the same time, as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, a few flashes came to the flying sword ten zhang away.

"Dark Mozheng, he's here too?" Some people were surprised, after that, no martial artist rose into the air, that is, the three elders of the Seventh-Order Rudi Yin Sect and a few others were waiting for the development of things, and they didn't act rashly, after all, there was a great god above, that was not easy to provoke, although the magic weapon was good, but what was the use of not having a life?

The old man who rose into the sky, dressed in dark clothes, was full of a cold aura, which was somewhat the same as the Earth Yin Sect, but also slightly different. When he arrived here, he remained motionless, sometimes looking at Cheng Xuan's side, his eyes full of jealousy, even fear.

Dark Mo is not a stupid person, on the contrary, he knows how to observe words and colors, and a pair of old eyes are bright and bright. At the moment when the flying sword appeared, the first thing he saw was Cheng Xuan, and the discovery at this glance made him ecstatic, and he decisively became the first person to eat dumplings.

Even so, after he arrived here, he still first paid attention to the face of the person who made him afraid, and saw that he had no desire to touch this sword, but just frowned and looked at the flying sword, and the dark ink was showing wonder, and he was a little uncertain in his heart, whether that person could look down on this sword? After all, he was a temple elder, and if he really wanted to take something from them, he was afraid that his reputation would be greatly reduced, and even the temple might be marked as a bully.

Cheng Xuan frowned, staring at it, he didn't really fall in love with that sword, Dao Bao only, or primary, it was not very tempting for him, the key was that the person lying on the flying sword like a dead dog, how could he look so familiar?

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