Volume 3 Song of the Snowy Land Chapter 8 Threat?

In the depths of the Dragon Vein Cave, a big battle broke out between the two sides at this time.

When Xu Feng and the others arrived here, they saw that the Holy Son of the Sword Saint Sect was fighting with the Lu Beaver of the Ice and Snow Temple.

Buzz Buzz......

Ten zhang long ice cubes instantly covered the area, and the root ice picks were inserted around Liu Gucheng's body, and then a thick layer of frost condensed on the ground.

Seeing this, Liu Gucheng's face changed drastically, and he wanted to evacuate this area, but was stopped by the frost chain that suddenly appeared on the ice cubes on the ground.

Rumble!

A terrifying sword intent was released, and then Liu Gucheng slashed towards the frost chain.

"Shadow Hit Six Styles!"

The shadow of the sword instantly covered the area, and the frost chains snapped.

"Frozen."

Lu Lizhu's lips opened slightly, revealing a few bright teeth, and he spit out two words coldly.

Immediately, a terrifying cold air struck, and all the places where the cold air passed were frozen.

Liu Gucheng's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly released a terrifying sword qi to surround his body, and at the same time, a phantom of a turquoise big knife appeared behind him.

Then the cold air came, corroding Liu Gucheng's body protection sword qi little by little.

"Shadow Strike Seven Styles!"

Liu Gucheng snorted lightly, the blade of the big knife in his hand rose several times, and the terrifying sword aura surrounded his body, intending to get close to Lu Li's attack and attack.

Lu Li's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and then more cold qi was released in his hand, condensing a huge ice pick with a diameter of one person in front of him.

Call!

Under the terrifying cold attack, Liu Gucheng's advancing figure became particularly slow, but he still firmly rushed towards Lu Li, this knife was already his strongest blow.

"Drink!"

Finally, this knife slashed at the ice spike in front of Lu Li's body, and the terrifying force of the bombardment shattered the ice thorn inch by inch, and then slashed towards Lu Li's momentum unabated.

There was a person behind Lu Li who wanted to help, but was stopped by Huai Chun behind him, as the strongest person in this trip except Lu Li, she knew Lu Li's horror and didn't have to worry about Lu Li's safety.

Seeing that this knife was about to slash at Lu Li, but at this moment, Liu Gucheng's figure was stagnant, and the knife in his hand stopped a few inches in front of Lu Li, and he could no longer move forward.

Liu Gucheng's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, and at this time he seemed to feel that the whole person was blocked in place by a shadowless and invisible wall.

"The current generation of the Holy Son of the Sword Saint Sect?" Lu Li's grim face smiled slightly, "The knife technique is not bad." ”

When the words fell, an invisible force shook Liu Gucheng away.

"Poof!"

After landing on the ground, Liu Gucheng spat out blood in his mouth, covered his chest with his hands, and there was a burst of astonishment in his eyes, he didn't even know how Lu Li's blow just now was done.

"Holy Son!" The disciples of the Sword Saint Sect hurriedly helped Liu Gucheng up, and their eyes were full of worry.

Liu Gucheng waved his hand, indicating that he was not too seriously injured.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of the former Ice Temple, it is really extraordinary!" Chen Mingxin exclaimed, although the Ice Temple has now been renamed the Ice Temple, it is difficult to hide the glory of the past.

The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, Liu Gucheng is not the most talented person in the Sword Saint Sect after all, and he wants to go toe-to-toe with the First Saintess of the Cold Ice Palace, which is indeed a bit arrogant.

After all, the name of this first saintess is not called casually, under Lu Li, they are all strong people in the realm of martial arts, and these strong people in the realm of martial arts are all at the level of goddesses, but Lu Li can still overwhelm everyone with her amazing talent, so she can be regarded as the first goddess of the Ice Palace, and even the hall master has designated her as the future heir, it is conceivable that such a person must be extremely terrifying.

After solving Liu Gucheng, Lu Li began to order all the saints to set up a formation, and in the center of the formation was a spirit seed the size of a head.

The cold air dissipated, and the light of the spirit seed became even brighter, as bright as a galaxy.

"Wang Pin Cold Ice Spirit Seed?" Chen Mingxin exclaimed, just now they only paid attention to the battle between Lu Li and Liu Gucheng, and did not see the Wang Pin Cold Ice Spirit Seed behind the two.

"No wonder the two of them fought so fiercely, it turned out to be fighting for this." Xu Feng thought in his heart.

Due to Lu Li's might, no one from the palace and the Sword Saint Sect dared to step forward to obstruct it, and they all quietly watched the formation of the saints of the Cold Ice Palace.

Sixteen holy maidens, led by Lu Li, surrounded the spirit seeds, and then a stream of pure white light shot out from the chests of all the saints, and these rays of light were intertwined, as if they merged everyone into a whole.

At this time, Lu Ci took the lead in releasing a terrifying cold air, and his whole temperament changed greatly, as if he had turned into a goddess of ice and snow.

Xu Feng is naturally no exception, there is a hint of appreciation in his eyes, this land beaver has a bit of a posture, but this cold temperament always gives people a sense of distance.

With the operation of the formation, the Wang Pin Spirit Seed in the center of the formation did not attack Lu Li and the others, but took the initiative to float towards Lu Li, and then turned into a ray of light and entered Lu Li's eyebrows.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this spirit seed to recognize the Lord.

"No, it's because of this formation!" At this time, on the side of the Sword Saint Sect, Liu Gucheng saw a hint of clues, this formation was recorded in an ancient book he had read, it was a psychic formation, which could communicate with the leylines in a short period of time, so as to achieve the effect of merging with the qi of the leylines, but this state would not last long.

"But it's just right to collect high-level spirit seeds." Xu Feng said thoughtfully.

Liu Gucheng looked at Xu Feng and nodded, but at this moment, a few people whispered a few words to Liu Gucheng, and then his face suddenly darkened,

"Brother Xu killed one of my disciples?"

"Hmm." Xu Fengyun nodded lightly.

"And robbed all my disciples?"

"That's right."

"I taught my disciples to offend my brothers first, it was Liu who had no way to manage them, and I apologize to Brother Xu here, but can I return the storage rings of these brothers?" Liu Gucheng first apologized to Xu Feng, and then planned to return the resources that Xu Feng had plundered.

"No way!" Xu Feng said categorically, he finally found an excuse to rob so many things, how could he return them easily.

"Brother Xu, do you want to be an enemy of the Sword Saint Sect?" Liu Gucheng said coldly after hearing this.

Xu Feng sneered in his heart: "So what? ”

If he wants to add to the crime, there is no excuse, but he doesn't bother to explain it for himself, even if he offends the Sword Saint Sect? He still has a senior brother around, and he can still be afraid of Liu Gucheng's threats, besides, he is a little martial artist, how much attention can the sect pay attention to? Even if he is a holy son, how big a wave can he make?

"Humph!"

Liu Gucheng snorted coldly, his expression was a little displeased, "Don't blame my brother, I didn't remind you, the Sword Saint Sect is not something you can grab if you want to." ”