Chapter 502: Fierce Ice Source
Whew!
The four moon-robed disciples standing on both sides of the entrance of the White Dragon Stream pulled out the swords behind them in unison and pointed at the two people sitting on the Red Tiger Beast.
"Is that you?"
Elder Bingyuan's cold gaze froze slightly, obviously, he recognized Ling Quan.
"Yes, it's me. ”
Ling Quan gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Hmph, you really don't know whether to live or die, the veins here have been owned by my Ancient Sword Sect, last time the old man spared your life, you still dare to come here. ”
There was a chill on Elder Bingyuan's cold old face.
"This time, we are here to get back the ore vein. ”
Ling Quan said with an angry expression.
"Just you?"
Elder Bingyuan's white eyebrows twitched slightly, and he looked at Xiang Ling Quan.
"Tsk, after being hit by the old man's cold sword qi, he didn't die, and even broke through to the middle of the Heavenly Order, which really surprised the old man, but in the middle of the Heavenly Order, this is your confidence, that is, to find a way to die. ”
Elder Bingyuan's eyes were sharp, and he could see Ling Quan's current cultivation at a glance, and his voice was cold at the moment.
"I'm no match for you. ”
Ling Quan shook his head, and immediately took a step back, looking at Qin Yang beside him.
"Your reliance, it can't be this little ghost next to you, right?"
When Elder Bingyuan saw that Ling Quan actually looked at the young man beside him, he immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yang, but he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of internal force in Qin Yang's body.
"Tsk, the head of the Ling family, you are also the head of a first-class force, and it is really ridiculous to invite a little ghost as foreign aid. ”
Elder Bingyuan's grim old face showed a sneer.
"Ben Shao is here to clean up your Ancient Sword Gate, since the others haven't come yet, Ben Shao has to clean up your white-eyed old man first. ”
Qin Yang said lightly, with a hint of disdain in his expression.
Hearing this, Elder Bingyuan's expression turned cold, and his gaze became cold.
"Presumptuous, dare to be disrespectful to the second elder of my Ancient Sword Sect. ”
Of the four disciples dressed in moon-white robes, one of them immediately shouted angrily.
Qin Yang didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people anymore, and at that moment, his toes were a little on the Red Tiger Beast, and his figure fell.
"Up!"
The four moon-white-robed disciples were armed with green steel long swords, and their internal forces were drummed out, besieging Xiang Qin Yang in unison.
Keng~!
When a moon-white-robed disciple attacked, Qin Yang flicked his fingers and flicked the long sword away, and then kicked it out, and the disciple vomited blood and flew out, smashed to the ground, and passed out.
Bang!
Qin Yang was three feet neatly, and the other three disciples in the moon white robe also vomited blood and flew out, fainting.
"Good boy, it turned out to be a foreign master. ”
Elder Bingyuan's eyes were cold, this kid actually kicked three Xuan-rank disciples with only the power of his physical body, which made him a little surprised.
"Hmph, but, if you dare to hurt my Ancient Sword Sect disciple, how can the old man spare you!"
Elder Bingyuan stood up, his two white eyebrows fluttering lightly in the wind, and his eyes showed a cold light.
Rumble~!
An extremely powerful ice internal force erupted from the Ice Source Elder's body.
Click, click!
On top of the bluestone, a layer of frost quickly condensed, and then covered the entire bluestone.
"Ice Sword Qi. ”
Elder Bingyuan snorted coldly, the cold ice internal force in his body surged, and as soon as his fingertips were raised, an ice-white sword qi formed at his fingertips.
"Qin Shao be careful, his cold ice sword aura is very powerful. ”
Seeing that ice-white sword aura, Ling Quan's face turned pale and he hurriedly shouted.
On that day, he was injured by the cold ice sword qi casually used by this ice source old ghost, so he still has lingering palpitations.
"Go!"
Elder Bingyuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and he stood on the bluestone, pointing at Qin Yang.
Shout!
The ice-white sword qi was extremely powerful, directly piercing through the void and shooting towards Qin Yang, and only a white phantom could be faintly seen.
"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”
Qin Yang smiled lightly, this cold ice sword qi may be a mortal threat to Ling Quan, but to Qin Yang, it is just a small skill of carving insects.
"Fire Dragon. ”
At that moment, Qin Yang's fingertips pinched, the spiritual power in his body gushed out, and a swaying fire dragon void formed.
The crimson flames swirled around the fire dragon, raising the temperature of the world.
Rumble!
The fire dragon roared past, directly swallowing the cold ice sword qi that came from the storm, and then castrated unchanged, swooping down towards the Ice Source Elder who was standing on top of the bluestone.
"Isn't this kid using martial arts?"
Looking at the fire dragon that swooped down, Elder Bingyuan's eyes shrank, and there was a look of surprise in his heart.
Boom~!
The fire dragon directly smashed the icy bluestone into pieces, and the stones flew away.
After the fire dragon smashed the bluestone, it did not dissipate, and under Qin Yang's control, the fire dragon dragon turned around and headed towards the Ice Source Elder again.
Elder Bingyuan's face changed slightly, and the look of surprise in his eyes became a little stronger.
"The Great Chill Ice Sword. ”
Whew!
Elder Bingyuan's hands quickly sealed, and the majestic ice internal force in his body roared out, turning into a huge ice sword in midair.
Elder Bingyuan leaped forward, holding the Ice Giant Sword in his hand, and slashed down angrily at the oncoming fire dragon.
Boom~!
Under the angry slash of the Ice Greatsword, the fire dragon burst open, scattering into a little firelight, and there were also cracks on the Ice Greatsword, which immediately shattered.
"This is not the martial art of an ancient martial artist, and you are not an awakened supernatural in the secular world, who are you?!"
Elder Bingyuan's gaze was like lightning, extremely sharp, staring at Qin Yang.
"Pack up your people. ”
Qin Yang sneered.
Swish~!
With an earthy yellow halo, Qin Yang's figure disappeared in place.
"This ......"
Elder Bingyuan's face changed, and there was an inexplicable danger behind him, he didn't look back, and when he turned around, he was filled with a majestic palm filled with cold ice internal force.
Boom!
The Palm of Ice was facing a powerful fist, and an invisible wave of qi spread.
Pedal Pedal Ped
Elder Bingyuan's body took a few steps back.
Qin Yang's figure also took two steps back, and with a flick of his shoulder, he unloaded the force that he had just received from his fist.
"This old ghost is worthy of being a master of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, and in terms of the majesty of his internal strength, he is several times better than that of the fire-holding elder. ”
Qin Yang muttered in his heart, however, even so, he would not be his opponent.
"You just cast a yin-yang spell?"
Elder Bingyuan's grim old face looked uncertain, but then he shook his head again to avoid his guess.
"No, the Yin-Yang Spell is biased towards destruction, and most of them only focus on one system, so what you are using is not ...... A long-lost Dao technique?"
Thinking of this, Elder Bingyuan's eyes were full of essence, if this kid knew the legendary Dao Technique, captured it, and forced him to ask about the Dao Technique, the Ancient Sword Sect would not be even more powerful.