The battle pair walked alone on the snowfield, like an ant.

The snow was still falling.

He walked in the snow, and although there were no people in the area where he looked, he believed that the target person should be nearby, and his mind was completely focused, ready for all kinds of accidents.

Suddenly, he felt cold, and an extremely dangerous aura came from behind him.

When he looked back, his expression froze, and his breathing became heavy.

A pale yellow pillar of light rose from the third floor of the Ice and Snow Inn, and the snowflakes within a radius of hundreds of zhang instantly disappeared.

In the midst of that pale yellow pillar of light, a sword slowly rose from the third floor of the Ice and Snow Inn.

The pale yellow light was too dazzling to make out the sword.

The faint coercion from the pale yellow aperture of the egg made such powerhouses as Zhan Shuang feel a little palpitating.

At the moment when that pillar of light rose into the sky, it shook the Ice Spirit Dynasty and the adjacent Ice Spirit Dynasty.

More than a dozen Transformation Saint Realm powerhouses from each dynasty looked at that pale yellow pillar of light, and their eyes revealed a greedy desire.

Streams of light flashed from all over the major dynasties, heading towards the pale yellow pillar of light.

More than 1,000 kilometers north of the Ice and Snow Inn, the Ice Capital.

More than ten elders from the Ice Demon Gate arrived at the Ice Capital of the Five Great Ice Cities three days ago, because the news of that evil cultivator appeared near here.

The people sitting in a secret room in the Ice Capital City suddenly stopped talking abruptly.

The door master sitting at the top of the door was the first to turn into a shadow and rush out, and the other elders reacted one after another and rushed out almost at the same time.

They stood gracefully in the sky above the Ice Capital, their eyes all looking at the yellow light like hair in the distant sky with shock.

"It's a pole soldier!"

"After Lei Sheng's death in battle many years ago, I haven't seen a vision of the birth of a pole soldier again!"

"But in the Ice Spirit Dynasty, no one can refine the Extreme Soldier!"

"Now the spirit plate is still in the Ice and Snow Inn, and this pillar of light should also be in the Ice and Snow Inn, I think it should be the movement made by the kid of unknown origin!"

"You mean, the guy who robbed the Spirit Ice Mine under the door?"

"Hmph! A Spirit Ice Mine is nothing, but since you insist on looking for death, don't blame us for being polite!" the door master looked in the direction of the Ice and Snow Inn and said in a cold voice.

......

Qi Ming emerged from the snowdrift and sat up, his face was covered with snow, and his body was also covered with snow, as if he was also a snow spirit.

"Haha! Little brother, you lost!" Xue'er came from the side with a happy voice, she did not wear out of the snow, but appeared on the snow surface out of thin air, this is Xue Ling!

If there is snow, it will look weird!

"Your eldest brother is out of customs!" Qi Ming looked in the direction of the Ice and Snow Inn and said to Xue'er.

Xue'er followed Qi Ming's gaze and saw the long sword in the pale yellow aperture, and muttered to herself, "Is this the weapon that the eldest brother spent more than three months refining to refine?"

Qi Ming didn't answer Xue'er, because he could also feel the powerful coercion.

Zhan Shuang stood fifty feet to Qi Ming's side, but his eyes were always on the pale yellow pillar of light, as if he didn't feel the movement of Xue'er and Qi Ming at all.

He didn't feel Qi Ming just now, because Qi Ming's breathing technique was more skillful, and he didn't find the snow spirit, because the snow spirit melted into the snow, then she turned into a ball of snow, and it was normal for him not to find it.

Qi Ming hid in the snow on a whim because he found that Xue'er could avoid the glance of the enemy's spiritual power by blending into the snow.

Only Xue'er would think that Qi Ming buried himself in the snow just to play a game, of course, if your thoughts are the same as Xue'er, it means that you are as innocent as Xue'er.

When Zhan Shuang arrived here just now, Qi Ming found out that he could feel Zhan Shuang's cultivation, so he had been carefully controlling the aura on his body, so he persevered until he was not discovered for so long.

Suddenly, the battle pair moved, and he quickly swept towards the sword in the sky!

The big hands of the battle pair stretched forward, and a palm formed by spiritual power more than ten zhang in size went directly towards the sword with the pale yellow aperture.

At the critical moment, he gave up on Xue Ling, and he was going to snatch the sword.

Perhaps he knew that only by snatching this sword could he complete the task assigned by the boss.

Just when the spiritual power palm was about to grab the sword, the entire pale yellow pillar of light instantly gathered on the sword, and the sharply compressed pale yellow light was even more dazzling and dazzling!

Boom!

A low muffled sound came from the sky, and the bodies of the war pair flew out for more than ten zhang in a row before they stood firm again.

A white hand grasped the brilliance, and Ye Yiran's figure appeared in the sky.

His hair was still messy and looked very dirty, but his eyes were shining.

The pale yellow light faded, revealing the three-foot-tall sword.

The hilt of the sword was made of that piece of withered vine wood, but the sword body did not know what material it was refined, and the sword body exuded a pale yellow light, which looked lifeless.

Ye Yiran picked up the sword and pointed at Zhan Shuang and asked, "You are here for Xue Ling?"

Zhan Shuang's spiritual power swept over Ye Yiran, and found that the cultivation on Ye Yiran's body was blocked, judging by Ye Yiran's kick just now, the cultivation should not have reached the Holy Realm.

But he has a pole soldier in his hand, does he have a chance of winning?

Zhan Shuang had a question in his heart, but he had no choice, even if he had no chance of winning, he had to fight!

"I'm here for the snow spirit, I hope your Excellency can give the snow spirit to me!" Zhan Shuang thought that Ye Yiran was also preparing to hunt the snow spirit, so he said frankly, "I can compensate your Excellency for the billion spirit ice on the bounty list!"

"What kind of thing is Ling Bing, can it be compared to my woman?" Ye Yiran sneered, "I'll give you a chance to get out, otherwise I'll take your sacrificial sword!"

Ye Yiran's words were like thunder in the nine heavens, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth!

"He just doesn't cover his mouth every day!" Xue'er cleaned the snow off Qi Ming's body and said to Qi Ming.

Qi Ming reached out again and pinched Xue'er's slightly red face and stood up from the snow.

Zhan Shuang's face fell, since the other party didn't hunt Xue'er for Ling Bing, then it seemed that there was only one battle!

"Although Your Excellency's strength is amazing, will you be able to eat me?" Zhan Shuang looked at Ye Yiran coldly and asked lightly.

"Then let's try it! I haven't made a move in months, let's see if I still have the strength to kill you!"

Ye Yiran's whole body of spiritual power was stimulated, shaking his clothes to the sound of hunting, and a stream of spiritual power was injected into the long sword in his hand, slowly raising the long sword, and slashing down gently.

A pale yellow sword light slashed forward with unparalleled momentum!

"Take me a sword and try it!"

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[I have thought of this plot for a long time, but the state is not good, and the real water is written!]