Looking at the icicle in front of him, the joy in Xue Wenjin's eyes was even stronger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This should be the snow between the eyebrows in the queen's mouth. ”

Xue Wenjin rubbed the cold icicles, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually exaggerated, and in the end, it actually showed a bit of madness.

"Tang Feng, not to mention whether you can control the desolate desolation in the end, even if you really sit on the throne of the desolate king, I will let you understand what despair is!"

Xue Wenjin muttered in a low voice, his words were like the cold ice on the surface of the lake, and he was cold and piercing.

The silver-armored general bowed his waist and said flatteringly: "General Xue, when you complete the task assigned by the queen, how can the future be limited, when there will be millions of troops under your command, it will not be easy to destroy the desolation." ”

Xue Wenjin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the Silver Armor General, and then, it was an abrupt slap.

"I'll give you a chance to change your mind, and if you don't satisfy me, your life will end. ”

The silver-armored man's face turned snow-white in an instant, and Xue Wenjin at this moment, to him, was like a wild beast that would choose people to devour at any time.

"Subordinates should be damned, General Xue was born in the desolate wilderness, how can he destroy the desolate wilderness, when General Xue ascends to the sky in one step, he will definitely return to the desolate wilderness to inherit the desolate king and lead the desolate desolate to supreme glory. ”

The silver-armored man's lips trembled a little, and he was not sure if this would make Xue Wenjin happy.

The smile on Xue Wenjin's face retracted, and he gently patted the face of the silver-armored man, and didn't say a word, but moved his gaze to the icicle again.

"The snow between the eyebrows, the emperor of the ice attribute refining materials, can not find the right one in the world, who can refine the divine weapons above the holy realm. ”

Xue Wenjin licked his lips, and the greed in his eyes flashed.

He took a deep breath, then pulled out a finger-sized blade and began to slowly slice through the icicles.

A cup of tea time passed, and the icicles that were originally half a human height were only the size of a fist.

It's just that the remaining ice body is not an ordinary ice appearance, but a snowflake, and the edge is a faint color, like two curved eyebrows.

"We're halfway there. ”

Xue Wenjin smiled lightly, carefully put away the snow between his eyebrows, and then took out a piece of rune paper again, lit it, and threw it down the hole left by the disappearance of the icicle.

A moment later, the icy water rushed out of the hole.

Along with the water rushing out of the hole, there was also a pink meat ball the size of a basin. This ball of meat was suspended in mid-air, exuding a violent aura, as if it would tear Xue Wenjin and the others to pieces at any time.

"That's what it is...... Divine Seeds?"

The man in silver armor looked at the ball of flesh suspended in mid-air, his eyes intertwined with shock and joy.

"Shut up. ”

Xue Wenjin glanced at the silver-armored man indifferently, then smiled and whispered something, which made the violent aura of the meat ball subside.

"Dear descendants of the gods, we are your pious servants, please rest your anger for a moment. Xue Wenjin bowed slightly and said.

"Goo-goo, goo-goo......"

The meat ball emitted strange syllables, and the violent aura slowly disappeared, replaced by a wave of pride and pride.

"Respected descendants of the gods, please rest assured, we in the Yunqin Palace have already prepared everything for you. ”

Xue Wenjin seemed to be able to understand Meatball's strange words, and nodded with a smile.

The meat balls jumped happily and kept making "cooing" sounds, and it was a long time before they quieted down.

"Respected descendants of the gods, please take a break, and we will set off immediately to the Yunqin Imperial Palace to help you return to the throne of the gods. ”

Xue Wenjin spoke piously, and after getting the consent of the meat ball, he took out a talisman seal, which emitted a golden light and took the meat ball in.

"Congratulations to General Xue for completing the task so smoothly. ”

The silver-armored man was very intrigued, and his face was full of flattering smiles.

"Did you think it went well?"

Xue Wenjin put away the talisman seal and glanced at the silver-armored man coldly: "Do you know why the queen sent me to Yindu Mountain, because of others...... You can't enter Yindu Mountain at all. ”

"I have been in the desolation for so many years, and I still have some foundations, and if I don't have these foundations, I'm afraid that as soon as we enter the desolation, we will be stabbed into a sieve. ”

Tang Feng's divine sense was comparable to the Source Realm, and he clearly heard all of Xue Wenjin's words, and his eyes couldn't help but chill.

"It looks desolate, but it's still not clean enough. ”

Tang Feng knocked on the hilt of the sword, this time when he went back, it was necessary to clean up Xue Wenjin's foundation.

"Who?"

Xue Wenjin heard the sound of Tang Feng knocking on the sword, and looked vigilantly at the place where Tang Feng was hiding.

Tang Feng originally didn't plan to continue hiding, after all, Xue Wenjin came to Yindu Mountain this time, and it was just a matter of taking away the world's hard-to-find martial arts materials, and he also took away a meat ball called a god seed, and he couldn't let Xue Wenjin leave like this.

"Oh, who did I say, it turned out to be our Royal Highness. ”

Seeing that it was Tang Feng, Xue Wenjin was a little surprised at first, and then his eyes showed a penetrating killing intent.

"The son of the desolate world, on the way of the sword, is known as the little sword god, now he is not in the desolate city to enjoy the praise, run to this deserted Yindu Mountain to do something. ”

As he spoke, Xue Wenjin had already looked towards the thousand-man army.

"You're still the same as before, talking too much. ”

Tang Feng stared at Xue Wenjin and smiled slightly.

He had already seen that Xue Wenjin had now just entered the soul realm, and most of the thousands of people in the army were ordinary mortals, if he wanted to take Xue Wenjin's life, it would not be difficult at all.

"Yes, I've always liked to talk, and my stepfather knows that. ”

Xue Wenjin looked at Tang Feng a little provocatively, and didn't think that Tang Feng could kill him.

At the same time, the silver-armored man, who had been extremely flattering before, took a step forward and pulled out the weapon on his waist, but it was a long sword!

"Su Wen Lianghuang Shizi's kendo talent is shocking, and today, I still hope to advise. ”

The silver-armored man's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be extremely hostile to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng looked at the silver-armored man quietly, unhappy.

"Please advise the son of the desolate world!"

The silver-armored man let out a low snort, and his momentum skyrocketed, and he turned out to be a great master of the first grade of the pulse realm.

"Obviously you already have such a high level of cultivation, why do you have to grovel so much and be a lackey?"

Tang Feng sighed softly.

It was also this sigh, the sword light suddenly rose, as if falling from the sky.

The white gas condensed into a line, and there was no great momentum, but it was like a green mountain in the distance, dyed into a bend of eyebrows.

Between this white and daisy, it is just like a woman's eyebrows.

The silver-armored man was originally shouting and rushing forward to kill, but after seeing Tang Feng's sword intent, there was only one soul and one soul left in the three souls and seven spirits.

Laugh at.

The seemingly soft and weak sword light flew lightly past the silver-armored man, and then it brought up a large puddle of blood.

"It's ...... What sword intent?"

The silver-armored man was shocked, he had been learning swords since he was a child, and he had insisted on walking a long way along the way of the sword, but he had never seen the sword intent that Tang Feng had just shown.

"What sword intent?"

Tang Feng's face was flat, and he said softly: "Originally, I didn't have a name, but now it seems that ......"

"It's called the snow between the eyebrows. ”