This army of the Ice Clan is the essence of the Ice Clan, all of them are the best in the same rank, if they are destroyed, it will shake the foundation of the Ice Clan.

It will be too difficult to recover, and hundreds of millions of epochs may not be enough.

"Nalan Ying, nonsense!" Nalan Wushuang was also anxious, but he was still able to stay calm and forcibly suppress the irascible Nalan Ying.

Although Nalan Ying's strength is close to that of the top-level Tianzun, and her combat power is extremely outstanding among the five-star Tianzun, she has no vitality at all in the face of Jiang Wuya.

Just send to death.

"Nalan Wushuang, what do you say?!" At this time, the performance that had not spoken for a long time suddenly stared at Nalan Wushuang, "As the patriarch and the strongest person of my Ice Clan, you can't watch our clan's army be wiped out, right?!"

"You have the Divine King's Decree, as well as the energy blessing and protection of the Falling Snow City Protector Array, you should be able to fight Jiang Wuya!"

"Bingxiang ......" looked at Bingxiang's viper-like eyes, Nalan Wushuang was cold, and couldn't help but be a little more sure of the guess in his heart.

At this time, forcing himself to go out to duel with Jiang Wuya will not only be useless, but may cost his life in vain, but will also give Jiang Wuya the opportunity to open the gap in the city defense of Falling Snow City, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

The army of the Ice Clan is of course important, but the Falling Snow City is even more important, not only the accumulation of the endless years of the Ice Clan is all in the Falling Snow City, but the treasure and inheritance of the "Ice and Snow God King" is even more in the Falling Snow City.

In any case, Falling Snow City can't afford to miss a moment.

"Nalan Wushuang, what are you still hesitating about?" Bing Xiang didn't intend to let go of Nalan Wushuang, "If you don't dare to face Jiang Wuya alone, I'll accompany you!"

Bing Xiang looked angry, hating that he couldn't immediately "die" for the Ice Clan, and for a while, it aroused the fighting intent of many Ice Clan elders, but instead looked at Nalan Wushuang's eyes full of incomprehension.

"Damn-" Thinking that Bingxiang might really be Jiang Wuya's internal response, Nalan Wushuang couldn't help but scold in his heart, "You go out with me, aunt and grandma, I will die faster!"

If you don't go out of the city to stop Jiang Wuya, the Ice Clan's army will definitely be wiped out, and if you go out of the city, you will not only be in danger of dying in battle, but also directly threaten the safety of Falling Snow City, and the hidden danger will be even greater.

Nalan Wushuang was in a dilemma for a while.

"Patriarch ......" This is an extremely unfamiliar male voice sounded, and it turned out to be a transmission only aimed at Nalan Wushuang.

"Who?" Nalan Wushuang snorted coldly, and his vigilance was raised.

"I'm Xintian. "The male voice is extremely calm, and it sounds inexplicably reassuring.

"It's you!" This time, Nalan Wushuang was even more shocked, not only because of the timing of Xintian's transmission, but also because, no matter how he perceived it, he couldn't detect Xintian's existence at all.

"It's me. Xintian's voice was still flat and confident, "I'm here this time, not only to marry back my wife, but also to help Feixue expel Meizu from the Ice Continent, leaving no one behind!"

Xintian's words were plain, without a trace of fireworks, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but Nalan Wushuang was shocked when he heard it.

Expelled Meizu from the Ice Continent, no one remained!

The Ice Clan's strength can't do this, so why should Xintian?

Arrogant, ignorant, or do you really have the strength?

"Why should I believe you?" Nalan Wushuang quickly calmed down, "Also, don't say anything about marrying back your wife, without the approval of my Ice Clan, even if you and Feixue have a husband and wife, you can't take her away!"

It doesn't matter if you have loved, you can get married or divorced, the Ice Clan doesn't have the pedantic concept of "if you lose your body, you will get married", in Nalan Wushuang's view, Xintian and Nalan Feixue's big wedding in the human domain is simply a child's house, nothing at all.

As the patriarch of the Ice Clan, she wants tangible benefits.

For example, in the future, it can bring opportunities for the Ice Clan to develop strongly, and now, it can help the Ice Clan solve the crisis.

"If I say it, I can do it. Xintian didn't explain too much, his tone was still calm and confident, "I just ask, if it's two to one, are you sure that the Ice Clan will win two games against Meizu?"

Xintian's words were extremely abrupt, and the amount of information was too rich, Nalan Wushuang was stunned when he heard it, "You, what do you mean by this?"

"You just say can you?" Xintian asked without answering, "If the Ice Clan can do this, I am sure that the Ice Clan army will be collected into Falling Snow City." ”

"Your tone ......" If Xintian stood in front of Nalan Wushuang at this time, he would definitely be sliced and observed to see why he could have such confidence.

"Two fights and one ......" Nalan Wushuang still thought about it carefully, and then said firmly, "It's not difficult to win two percent!"

The Ice Clan has six five-star Heavenly Venerables, and there are two real top Heavenly Venerables, even if they can't defeat Jiang Wuya, two fights and one can definitely win against any strong person other than Jiang Wuya.

Moreover, with the blessing of the God King's decree and the energy of the Falling Snow City City Defense Array, even if it is against Jiang Wuya, it may not necessarily lose.

"Okay, wait, you'll see right away, Jiang Wuya will stop attacking, and then take the initiative to propose a battle with Tianzun!" Xintian then said these words that made Nalan Wushuang stunned, and then his voice gradually faded away.

Everything returned to normal, and outside the Falling Snow City, the giant-like Jiang Wuya was still tirelessly attacking the energy shield of the Ice Clan's army.

"Did I have a dream?" Nalan Wushuang felt a little dazed.

......

Outside the Falling Snow City, countless glaciers and ice peaks turned into a bloody river, flowing freely.

And the Wanhua Treasure Realm also turned into a drop of water in the big river, quietly drifting with the waves.

In the master realm of the Wanhua Treasure Realm, Xintian looked at the forty-one gray beads that were exactly the same in front of him, and he was full of ambition.

According to Xinwa, completely killing hundreds of millions of Heavenly Monarch monks can generate the smallest unit of Yuan Soul Beads, and the skull-sized Yuan Soul Crystal was completely divided into these forty-one Yuan Soul Beads after being "processed" by Xinwa in the Yuan Soul Realm.

"If it is a monk of an ordinary race, this army of monks can only produce twelve or thirteen Yuan Soul Beads at most!" Xinwa looked proud, shook her head and said, "But Meizu monks are born with many souls, and they can cultivate to the Heavenly Monarch or even the Heavenly King Realm, and they are themselves highly qualified, and it is normal to have three souls and four souls, so it is nothing to get forty-one Yuan Soul Beads in the end!"

Xintian also sighed, Meizu's soul cultivation talent is really reflected all the time, and even the generated Yuan Soul Beads are several times more than those of ordinary races.

"Each of these Yuan Soul Beads is composed of 100 million six-pointed star surfaces, so if you use the Yuan Soul Beads to arrange a six-pointed star array, the power will reach the maximum!"

The six-pointed star array, with "six" as the unit, the effect is the best, and the extra five are harmful to the array, and Xinwa intends to leave it for the racial soul leaf to use.

And using the Yuan Soul Bead to influence Jiang Wuya is the "second effect" of the Yuan Soul Crystal that Xinwa said.

Generating a new race soul leaf requires watering the essence blood of the cultivators of this race, and the price is too high, and Xintian really can't do it, but with the Yuan Soul Bead, a similar purpose can also be achieved.

If there are enough Primal Soul Beads, they can also generate new Race Soul Leaves.

Of course, for a peak race like Meizu, this Yuan Soul Bead is not enough to see at all, and even one trillionth of the soul leaf of the Meizu race is not enough to generate.

Fortunately, these Yuan Soul Beads are all obtained from the Jiang clan, and the quantity and quality are not bad, and they are used to influence Jiang Wuya, who has the orthodox bloodline of the Jiang clan, which happens to be the right place.

But it is only a slight impact, and with the power of the six-pointed star formation, it can improve some of the possibilities of success.

"Array-" Xinwa let out a long shout, and instantly took out six of the thirty-six Yuan Soul Beads and fixed them above Xintian's head out of thin air.

Xintian also hurriedly watched carefully, the six-pointed star formation is a basic formation, but the more basic the formation, the greater the power, the more changes, Xintian will not let go of any opportunity to improve the formation.

......

Outside Falling Snow City, Jiang Wuya was still tirelessly attacking the energy shield of the Ice Clan army, and after his long-term attack, this energy shield was already "full of holes", full of loopholes, although with Nalan Wushuang's more cost-free energy output, Jiang Wuya's energy aftermath of each blow could still take the lives of millions of Ice Clan monks.

Not only Nalan Wushuang, but also Nalan Ying, Bingyun and other Ice Clan elders, even Nalan Feixue, Nalan Rou, Nalan Ying and other Ice Clan elites all looked red, and they couldn't wait to fly out and fight with Jiang Wuya in the next moment.

In this short period of time, at least forty or fifty million Ice Clan sons have died tragically under Jiang Wuya's slaughter.

The Ice Clan is not as good as a peak race like the Meizu, there is no true god in the clan at all, and there is no way to resurrect the clansmen by reversing time and space.

From now on, there will be no king in the world!

"Nalan Wushuang, what are you waiting for?!" Bing Xiang looked dumbfounded, and roared hoarsely, "As the patriarch, you can sit in Falling Snow City, but please let us out, we are thousands of clan elders, and we are willing to fight to the death for the Ice Clan's exit from the city!"

Bing Xiang said impassionedly, directly provoking the flames of hatred and battle in the hearts of many clan elders, and for a while, at least half of the clan elders were loudly responding to Bing Xiang's call.

"No!" Nalan Wushuang had the majesty of his own patriarch, and suppressed all protests with a single sentence.

The Ice Clan's army is important, and the Ice Clan elder is an irreplaceable pillar of the Ice Clan, going out of the city to fight, without the cover of the Falling Snow City City Defense Array, it is equivalent to fighting the heavy armored cavalry and going into battle shirtless.

If the Ice Clan's old loss is too large, it will even directly threaten the safety of Falling Snow City, after all, no matter how powerful the city defense array is, it still needs these Heavenly Venerable powerhouses to manipulate it.

"Wushuang, what the hell are you thinking?!" Nalan Ying was furious and asked directly and loudly.

"Hmm......" Nalan Wushuang groaned, but still decided to reveal some information, "Xintian said that he has a way to make Jiang Wuya stop!"

These words, Nalan Wushuang was issued through sound transmission, and the object of the sound transmission was the patriarch of the Nalan family, as well as some elders of the Ice Clan and other families who were determined to have nothing to do with Bingxiang.

Transsonic deliberately avoided Bing Xiang at all times!

"What?!" Immediately, Nalan Wushuang received countless voice transmission questions, "Patriarch, are you crazy?"

"I believe that a Wanbao Realm kid can stop Jiang Wuya?!"

These clan elders didn't know what to say, in fact, if it weren't for Nalan Wushuang's consistent steadiness, these clan elders would have gone up to beat her up a long time ago.

"Alas......" Nalan Wushuang sighed helplessly, but he didn't know how to explain his inexplicable trust and thoughts.

"Ancestor, look, Jiang Wuya, it seems that he has given up attacking!" At this time, Nalan Rou screamed, attracting everyone's attention.