People with different attributes need to be in different places.

If it is said that the ice attribute martial immortal of a certain hidden family learned that the Arctic ice field was a good place to cross the tribulation, and quietly came here to cross the tribulation, then it is reasonable.

Two? No way!

…… Because, the ice attribute does not belong to the eight attributes, except for the Snow Clan and the Ice Pole Heaven, very few outsiders have it.

Even if the two Martial Immortals both possess the Ice Attribute, the possibility that the two parties happen to be friends and trust each other 100% is almost equal to zero.

Could it be that there really is something wrong with the ice abyss?

Yu Qingjun once went down to the ice abyss, but only reached more than 4,000 feet.

Although she was fascinated by the bottom of the ice abyss, she also knew that she didn't have the ability to go on, so she didn't have too many ideas.

After all, it was a place that even Yu Xuanjun couldn't reach!

Yu Chengjun muttered: "If there is really an adventure in the ice abyss, could it be related to the drifting ice outside the sky?" ”

The adventure of the ice attribute is nothing more than the drift ice outside the sky.

Yu Qingjun felt that it was unlikely, but he still made his position clear: "If it is drifting ice outside the sky, it must not fall into the hands of outsiders." ”

Drifting ice outside the sky has no effect on people who don't have ice attributes, but it is a unique treasure in the world for Ice Pole Heaven, which can prosper the entire sect, and even make a few martial saints and even martial gods emerge from Ice Pole Heaven!

If someone really takes the drift ice, they will have to get it back no matter what!

As he spoke, the people of the Ice Pole Heaven arrived one after another, gathered around the edge of the cliff, and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky in unison.

Soon, the thundercloud condensed, and it looked much smaller than the first thundercloud, about a thousand feet apart, and it slashed down towards the ice abyss!

Yu Qingjun's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the thunder tribulation that was born from the holy weapon. ”

Holy weapons?

The eyes of everyone present involuntarily lit up, revealing a coveted look.

In the Cangyun Continent, where strength is respected, a weapon against the sky can directly reverse the tide of battle in many cases.

The general quality of the Cangyun Continent is only the earth, and in the case that the vast majority of martial artists think that the divine weapon does not exist, the heavenly product is already a treasure coveted by everyone, and the holy product is the existence that everyone looks up to all their lives.

Suddenly, feeling the power of the Holy Weapon so closely, they all looked at the bottom of the ice abyss, wanting to see with their own eyes what the Holy Weapon was, and even secretly wondered if there was a chance to fall into their hands with the Holy Weapon.

Unfortunately, the ice abyss was so deep that they couldn't see anything when they stared out of their sockets.

Bing Lan'er just looked at the sky, and her eyes were as cold as ice and full of burning heat.

Sanctification of the catastrophe, as well as holy weapons, sure enough, there is an adventure under the ice abyss!

She, must get!

Thinking of her adventures and her dominance in the Cangyun Continent, Bing Lan'er almost laughed......

The Thunder Tribulation of the Holy Weapon is much smaller and much faster than the Thunder Tribulation of human sanctification.

After the heavenly thunder was split, Luo Qingyin looked at the ice sword after the baptism of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder with an admiring gaze, the sword body was purple and bright, exuding an amazing beauty, which was exactly what she expected.

Feeling the fluctuation of pure Xuan Qi, the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked slightly, revealing a comfortable smile.

The first sword she forged with her own hands was finally successfully completed!

Zi Yunchen stopped the Purple Lightning Thunder Forging Body and looked at her eyes, full of amazement.

She stood there with her sword in hand, like a sharp sword that would never lose its edge.

She really did it!

The first sword she forged with her own hands was a holy product!

When his gaze moved to the sword, he couldn't help but feel a little more fanatical.

There is one sentence, the old man who holds the sword is right, that is, she is a refining genius!

In a short period of time, she comprehended the essence of the sword, she understood his breath, and she even put together the three divine treasures that were completely impossible to put together, the fire of nirvana, the drift ice outside the sky, and the purple lightning thunder, and made a unique sword in the heavens and the earth.

This is a sword made for him!

Not only that, but in the process of tempering, she also grabbed a touch of his breath and merged it into the sword.

From now on, this sword belongs to him, and no one can snatch it away.

The sword swirled in Luo Qingyin's palm, and the brilliance of the ground disappeared, like a thin ice crystal, if you didn't look at the bright red beating flames, if you didn't pay attention to the occasional purple rays that passed by, it was like an ordinary ice sword.

Fingertips swept across the sword, and the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile, and handed the sword to him: "Ice and Fire Thunder Sword, you try it first, and I'll make a scabbard later." ”

Zi Yunchen heard what she was saying, and immediately asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him, and said with a smile: "The foundation of the martial arts of the thunder attribute, brother." ”

The words fell, and the person rushed towards the position of the wine fairy like a streamer.

The thunder tribulation of the holy weapon is more suitable for her to lay the foundation of the martial marquis, but in order to temper the ice and fire thunder sword, she gave up laying the foundation, and the thunder tribulation of the holy weapon is over, and she can only borrow the god thunder of the wine fairy to lay the foundation.

The Brewmaster's tragedy is also coming to an end.

As the last Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell, the purple light arc in the sky covered the sky, and the eyes were full of shining.

Luo Qing paused.

In her field of vision, she could no longer see the broken snow of the Ice Abyss, she could not see the Blue Allure City and the Wine Fairy, and she could not see the petal boat under her feet, all her eyes were focused on this last Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Unconsciously, she was getting closer and closer to the location where the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder had slashed......

Click!

A clear cracking sound sounded, and the city that hung in the air and was frozen into ice by the ice abyss cracked from it, and a blue color flowed, turning into a mighty river, pouring down towards the bottom of the ice abyss.

The aura of the wood attribute spread in the sky.

Yibi fell into the city, and it fell apart under the wine fairy.

The wine fairy opened the wine gourd, and the fresh blue color was sucked by the wine gourd, and immediately flew back from the ice abyss, forming a green rainbow, winding upward, blocking the front of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Rumble!

The purple light arc in the sky is finally in full bloom!

The last Nine Heavens Divine Thunder finally fell!

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Strike split into two in the green rainbow, and the thick part slashed heavily towards the wine fairy's head, and the small part slammed into Luo Qingyin.

Crackling!

The bones she thought were already solid cracked instantly.

That's called a pain!

The body was hit by strong purple lightning and sent out a burst of unconscious convulsions, Luo Qingyin had no time to care about how much it hurt, and immediately followed Zi Yunchen's words, blocked the acupoints of the whole body, and absorbed vitality to repair the body At the same time, Luo Qingyin spit out the fire of Nirvana in his palm, cutting off the connection between this purple light arc and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, urging the three thousand flowers to leap backwards.

Mao Dun Literature