The Frost Flowing Shadow Sword above Xue Qianqian's head rotated slowly, exuding a majestic energy coercion, freezing the heavens and the earth, making it impossible for the artifact coercion of the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear to get close.

Everyone looked at Xue Qianqian's eyes with a complicated look, and their expressions of admiration, greed, and coldness flickered.

Twenty-four kinds of Xuanling artifacts, except for the few that have never been damaged, a total of five have been born recently, and the whereabouts of the four Xuanling artifacts, such as the Nine-colored Yunling Basin, the Heavenly Wind Divine Ring, the Ten Thousand Flames Burning Love Map, and the Divine Mark Purple Gold Whip, are almost unknown, and only the news that the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword has fallen into the hands of the Snow Clan has come out.

The Snow Clan is a legendary force, a giant like a giant with a deep heritage that is unimaginable, even if they know that the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword has fallen into the hands of the Snow Clan, no one dares to go to the Snow Clan to rob it.

Now, Xue Qianqian walked out of the Snow Clan alone, and also brought out the Frost Shadow Sword, and many people have greed in their hearts.

Xue Qianqian is of course a charming face, but under the temptation of the Xuanling artifact, there are many people who will not hesitate to turn their red face into dry bones.

"Boy, don't hide behind a woman if you have a kind!" Bing Qingxian held the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, the expression on his face was like frost, the killing intent in his eyes was like substance, and the majestic divine power pressed towards Fang Ye like a tide.

Fang Ye easily opened Xue Qianqian's slender waist, and smiled lightly at Xue Qianqian: "Qianqian, you wait for me for a while, I'll teach him a lesson for you first." ”

A trace of worry appeared on Xue Qianqian's delicate face, and she said softly, "He has an immortal artifact on his body, can you do it?"

"Don't worry, I'm in control. Fang Ye's faint smile was full of a confident demeanor, wild and uninhibited.

Xue Qianqian's bright eyes still had a little worry in them, but they believed in Fang Ye even more. Hearing this, he gently stepped aside, and the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword above his head turned slightly, exuding a compelling coercion, ready to support at any time.

Seeing Xue Qianqian leave Fang Ye, many people below looked at Fang Ye with a little more awe in their eyes.

Originally, they thought that Fang Ye was relying on the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword in Xue Qianqian's body. Only then can he resist the coercion of the artifact of the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear.

At this time, Xue Qianqian had already left Fang Ye, but Fang Ye still did not show the slightest discomfort under the pressure of the artifact, which made them understand that the young man in blue in front of them was not a simple person.

"Phantom, Xiao Hei, protect your future sister-in-law!" Fang Ye commanded from afar, holding the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife, looking at Bing Qingxian fearlessly.

"Okay! Who wants to be bad for my sister-in-law. I'll fight with him!" The wraith laughed, its golden fur flashing, its claws clenched, and the hideous white bone rod appeared in its hand, exuding majestic power.

On the other side, Xiao Hei yawned lazily, and the void lay down, and a picture of Qiankun appeared under his body. The avenues above are intertwined with textures and shimmer with brilliant brilliance. The holy power that emanated did not know that the white bone holy rod in the phantom's hand was weak.

"Two Holy Soldiers!" everyone watching in the distance exclaimed, and Fang Ye became more and more mysterious in their minds.

Seeing that the phantom and Xiao Hei each had an artifact, Xue Qianqian's clear eyes also had a hint of discoloration.

Even these two little beasts had such treasures, how could Fang Ye himself not have some hole cards?

Xue Qianqian was also very curious about Fang Ye's experience in the past few years, and she didn't know what kind of things he had experienced. will let a poor and white boy have today's achievements.

The power of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding was surging in Fang Ye's body, and it was not a problem to resist the coercion of the immortal artifact, but the cultivation in the body was rapidly depleting.

Fang Ye knew in his heart that Bing Qingxian wanted to support the coercion of the immortal artifact. The cost of cultivation will be more than his!

"Whew!"

An icy black divine light rushed out from the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, and its divine power was agitated, imprisoning the void and attacking Fang Ye's head directly.

This power was not comparable to the blow that shocked the entire Ancient Saint Heaven Domain not long ago, and if he wanted to fully recover the power of the Xuan Ying Ice Spirit Spear, that kind of consumption was difficult for even him to bear.

Fang Ye fused the power of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding into the Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword in his hand, and a brilliant divine light bloomed on the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife, tearing apart the imprisoned void in everyone's incredulous gaze, calmly avoiding the spear attack.

Bingqing's eyes shrank and exclaimed, "How is it possible to break the blockade of the artifact's coercion?"

Fang Ye's eyes were like cold lightning, and he quickly approached Bing Qingxian, and a brilliant sword shot out from the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife, shining for nine heavens, and slashing down at Bing Qingxian.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Bing Qing snorted coldly, and the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear in his hand emitted a black spear, with a majestic divine might, and slashed towards the brilliant sword.

"Boom!"

A loud roar rang out, and a violent energy turbulence tore through the sky, and the entire void was rapidly annihilated.

The sword of the Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword only lasted for a moment, and it was lightly torn apart by the spear of the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, and the spear shot towards Fang Ye again.

Fang Ye quickly rushed in the other direction, and a black light shot out from his hand, faintly revealing a chilling holy might.

It was the black broken sword he had once obtained from Ying Chenghuan.

Two white ice rays bloomed in Bing Qingxian's eyes, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his face, and he said sarcastically: "A broken holy soldier, dare to take it out and be embarrassed?"

Before Bing Qingxian's words fell, he heard Fang Ye's indifferent voice: "Burst!"

"Boom!"

The black broken sword suddenly exploded by itself, and the huge sound was deafening, and the entire void was raging with a violent energy turbulence, and the explosion directly turned into a black hole, shaking the light falling from the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear violently.

The self-explosion of the Broken Saint Soldier was unimaginably powerful, and when Li Qinghui blew up the Broken Flying Knife Saint Soldier, even the Heavenly Wind Divine Ring could not get close, and it directly broke the blockade of the Qiankun Diagram.

This broken sword is more powerful than the power contained in that flying knife, Fang Ye blew up that broken sword, and the power was even stronger than the power of Li Qinghui's self-detonation flying knife at the beginning!

Standing in the middle of the explosion, Bing Qingxian suffered a huge impact, even if he had the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear to protect him, he was swept away by the violent energy fluctuations, his face was as white as snow, his breath was scattered, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Everyone's hearts were full of shock, Bing Qingxian had the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear in his hand, and the Ice Clan's Zhen Clan Divine Weapon was actually injured under Fang Ye's attack, which simply subverted their thinking.

Bing Qingxian didn't expect Fang Ye to directly blow up the broken holy soldier, and the power of his Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear had not fully recovered, and he suffered a big loss on the spot.

Being so humiliated in front of everyone's eyes, Bing Qingxian's face was full of anger, and the essence and spirit of his whole body were poured into the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear in his hand, and he was about to fight Fang Ye to the death.

Fang Ye was fearless, and with a flip of his right hand, a broken bronze shield appeared in Fang Ye's hand, exuding a misty glow on it, and the holy power was permeated.

Another Broken Saint!

This bronze shield used to be Wang Tianyi's treasure, and after being killed by Fang Ye, it also fell into Fang Ye's hands, and when he took it out at this time, Fang Ye didn't have the slightest burden.

Fang Ye looked at Bing Qingxian, who was furious, with a calm smile on his face, but the killing intent in his eyes was earth-shattering, without the slightest ripple.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering bell rang, the purple light shone all over the world, and thousands of fierce beasts roared, each emitting a domineering and majestic roar, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

With the sound of this bell, the Ten Thousand Demon Bell crossed the sky, standing firmly in the middle of Fang Ye and Bing Qingxian, the demonic aura was vertical and horizontal, and the divine power was overwhelming, as if Fang Ye and Bing Qingxian were separated in two worlds.

"That's enough! Today is over, if we continue to delay, the old site of this Bright Moon Heavenly Court will not be able to be broken!" The voice of the Purple Immortal Tyrant sounded, and his whole person came directly to the Purple Ten Thousand Demon Bell, like an abyss, and the momentum was monstrous.

Being able to hurt Bing Qingxian under the protection of the artifact is already an unexpected joy for Fang Ye.

If you want to completely kill the ice Qingxian under the protection of the artifact, it is simply impossible!

Fang Ye accepted it when he saw it, and said with a light smile: "Originally, I wanted to teach this rabbit cub a hard lesson, for the sake of the Purple Immortal Daoist, I will stop it for the time being, and the account between us will be calculated later!"

Bing Qing's angry hair rushed to the crown, his eyes surged with a touch of blood-red brilliance, he looked at Fang Ye coldly, and said sharply: "I must kill you here today, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, I can't save you!"

Zi Ming raised his hand and smashed a ray of light into the Ten Thousand Demon Bell above his head, and the Ten Thousand Demon Bell emitted thousands of purple rays of light, shining the heavens and the earth, revealing a terrifying coercion, and said coldly: "Bing Qingxian, I said enough! Go on, I don't mind letting you Ice Clan's Zhen Clan Divine Soldiers be honest for a while!"

"Whew!"

The sky shattered, and a brilliant light full of black brilliance flowed through, and the Heavenly Wheel of Silence stretched across the sky, exuding an endless aura of destruction, juxtaposed with the Ten Thousand Demon Bells, and locked the void.

"The number of people has arrived, and it's time to shatter the last seal left by the Bright Moon True God. If anyone does it before the seal is broken, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Bu Fengliu's voice was also slightly cold.

"Let's join forces to break the seal!" Fan Chen's voice was as flat as ever, but there was a strange feeling in his voice that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and everyone felt as if their lives were not their own.

The three immortal artifacts jointly forced the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, and even Bing Qingxian didn't dare to ignore it, even if he felt unusually aggrieved in his heart, he could only snort heavily, and withdrew the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear with hatred. (To be continued......)

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