Chapter 17: The Battle with the Ice Wall

When this situation appeared, everyone was a little unexpected, and they were stunned, but then they were shocked again.

"Huh? This is.. What does it mean that the Pangu Axe is around here? ”

Wu Cun blurted out, of course, although he was asking, no one answered, because this is also what everyone thinks at this time.

It's just that, to everyone's surprise, just guessing, the high-speed spinning slashing spirit suddenly stopped, and floated vertically to Yu Lingzi with the tip up and down the handle.

"Isn't it, it's been a long time, and this is in the sky?"

Wu Cun was puzzled, he didn't understand it now, he hadn't used this slashing spirit, not only him, but even Yu Lingzi, the master, didn't know what to do.

"No, heavenly? Unreasonable, huh? It's just a thick layer of snow on it, well, could it be that this ancient axe was hidden in this snow and brought down by this avalanche? Are we so lucky? That saves us a lot of trouble, eh, Wang, what do you see? What did you find? ”

Sikong made an analysis, but he didn't say anything about others, he couldn't believe his own words, and at this time, he saw Wang Sheng's hand touching the solidified and hard ice wall, closing his eyes and not moving, thinking that he should be investigating something, so he stepped forward to ask.

Wang Sheng ignored Sikong, in fact, before this, when he saw the abnormal rotation of the slashing spirit, everyone was overjoyed, he was already doing this.

Wang Sheng was indeed investigating at this time, and at this time, he had already released his spiritual power to infiltrate the frozen ice walls around him, and tentatively touched another spiritual power in the ice. The strange thing is that every time the two spiritual powers come into contact, their side is forcibly bounced away, and even if they remember to input stronger spiritual power, they still can't contact it.

This temptation made Wang Sheng frown slightly, although his spiritual power at this time was indeed not strong, he might be suppressed like this, and he couldn't even judge the path of that spiritual power, this situation was really uncommon.

"Yu Lingzi, positioning."

Wang Sheng, who sensed something, slowly opened his eyes and instructed Yu Lingzi.

Yu Lingzi didn't say a word, closed his eyes, pinched his gestures, and silently recited the mantra, this time, the slashing spirit suspended in front of him was no longer abnormal, and the normal rotation pointed to the east again.

Seeing this, Wu Cun was already at a loss for the second monk, and looked at Wang Sheng suspiciously, the direction of this spirit slashing guidance has not changed, indicating that the Pangu axe has not moved, so how to explain it just now?

"I see!"

Wang Sheng reacted differently from the others, but he nodded to himself as if he suddenly realized.

"Yu Lingzi, try to chop this ice with a slashing spirit."

Wang Sheng once again instructed Yu Lingzi.

It's just that this time Yu Lingzi just held the slashing spirit, and was about to slash at the ice wall as Wang Sheng said, when a sword was about to slash over the ice wall, Sikong hurriedly stopped him.

"You're crazy, you can unload the spirit, if I guess correctly, this ice is maintained by outsiders with spiritual power, you guy go down, without the support of spiritual power, if you go down all of a sudden, won't we really be buried alive?"

Sikong said as he looked at Wang Sheng.

After being stopped by Sikong like this, Yu Lingzi reacted, immediately withdrew his hand, and looked at Wang Sheng suspiciously, he knew that he might often commit such a careless thing, but how could Wang Sheng be so careless?

Wang Sheng, who was being watched by the two, didn't feel anything, just turned his head to look at the two of them.

"Isn't there still you? I'm measured. "

After saying that, he waved his hand at Yu Lingzi and motioned for him to continue.

In this way, I had to wave my hand. Of course, hearing Wang Sheng say this, he could also judge that Yu Lingzi's sword should be fine, but, for safety reasons, he still gathered spiritual power in both hands, preparing to release the shield to protect everyone the moment Yu Lingzi collected the sword.

Yu Lingzi was still a little hesitant, but when he saw that he was so prepared, he clenched his heart tightly, kicked down hard with his feet, and stabbed at the ice wall above his head with his hands raised high and stabbed towards the ice wall above his head with a sky-high momentum.

To say that Yu Lingzi didn't have reservations this time, and this stab to the sky is also quite handsome, Wu Cun who watched it was a little envious that he would not use a pistol but a sword in the future.

But handsome only three seconds, because the entire sword body is pierced into the ice wall, and it is a wooden sword, it is not easy to pull out, the result is that Yu Lingzi held the hilt of the sword, hung in the air and kicked with his feet to pull out forcefully, but he was just doing useless work, which made everyone below laugh when they saw such a funny appearance.

"Hey, I said kid, your master Mingchen Dao is also a master of swords, you only learned how to stab, didn't you learn how to collect? Haha, but then again, if you go down with such a sword, this ice wall really doesn't have anything to do, Lao Wang, do you know something? It's just verifying, isn't it? Well, I think about it... Hey, could it be that this slashing spirit can not only sense the Pangu axe? ”

Speaking of this, Sikong consciously closed his mouth in shock, to be honest, he has only been more than five hundred years from his life to now, and in these years, the demon world is stable, the underworld is peaceful, although the world is turbulent, but it is a war between human beings, and it does not involve other worlds, so what he knows is only what he learned from ancient books and not what he saw with his own eyes, just this slashing spirit, and Wu Cun's powerlessness, it is the first time he has seen it, and he is so interested in Pangu Axe, It's because he himself has a great interest in seeing with his own eyes what this ancient artifact is like.

According to ancient records, there are two ways to obtain special abilities, one is the power of chaos, or Wu Cun's powerlessness, which is conceived between heaven and earth in a unique form, and the other is because weapons or utensils were artificially endowed with spiritual power at the beginning of forging, and after being created by different methods, special spiritual power was formed the day after tomorrow. This one is more difficult to form, but once successful, the item must be an artifact.

It's just that the method of forging has been lost in ancient times, and this is why artifacts are divided into ordinary and ancient.

And what shocked him at this time was that according to his own inference, the spirit slashing could not remove this spiritual power, which means that the spiritual power injected into the ice is not an ordinary spiritual power, and with the anomaly of the previous spirit slashing, the answer is already coming out.

Ancient artifact.

Judging from the current situation, the owner of the ancient artifact turned out to be friend or foe, which really surprised everyone.

How strong are the special abilities? Just look at Wu Cun, although his powerlessness is indeed considered a pervert level in terms of special abilities, but in the end, Wu Cun can't fully use it at this time, so he has to make a discount, but what about that person? Now it's not sure if he has fully accepted the ability, and if he really fights when the time comes, there is really no guarantee that this side will be able to win completely, besides, there is still a tricky Chaos!

"Looks like I'm going to have to do it."

Yu Lingzi finally pulled out the slashing spirit with the help of Qiqi and Xiao You, and Wu Cun swaggered over and patted him on the shoulder.

As he spoke, he cast a "look" look, walked to the edge of the arc ice wall, closed his eyes, took a stride, put his hands on his waist, and then his right hand flashed with colored light, punched, and smashed it in a standard posture.

Hearing only a muffled sound, Wu Cun still maintained the posture of making a move, and his fists collided with the ice wall, but, surprisingly, the ice wall still did not move.