Chapter 390: Fade and Wither

This is already the deepest part of the Ice Palace, and no one knows what will happen if they go any further.

But the fact is that when all the big people stepped into the ice wall, there was another village in front of them, and an extremely large ancient temple appeared in front of everyone.

Perhaps, this can be regarded as a real ice palace.

The ancient hall is very huge, at least a hundred zhang high, this is a huge space, there is a huge step in the center of the ancient hall, there is a sword fairy standing on it, holding a sword in his hand, pointing to the sky, a peculiar fairy charm is inadvertently displayed, like a fairy, people can't help but marvel.

"There is a statue of a sword immortal here, could it be that this ice palace really has an immortal lived?"

This scene in front of him interrupted the thoughts of many great sages, compared to Fang Cai not coming in, it was really a gap between heaven and earth.

Even Yang Tian was stunned, looking at the huge statue of the Sword Immortal, he had mixed feelings in his heart, he believed very much in the dead mouse, this must be the Demon Land, where did the immortal come from?

But everything in front of me makes people hesitate, I want to believe it, but I have to believe it

"This sword immortal stone statue is strange. The dead mouse just muttered softly, and said no more.

Yang Tian didn't continue to ask it, it was already here anyway, no matter what the result was, it didn't matter.

The important thing is that in his eyes, Liu Ying'er seems to have something wrong, and he needs to investigate carefully, and in addition, whether he can find the old friend of the dead mouse here is also confusing.

"Little girl, didn't you say that there was a demon in that ice coffin? How do you explain this scene now?" The sect leader-level figure who was outside before walked out and questioned Liu Ying'er, obviously still worried about Fang Cai's affairs.

Liu Ying'er always stood quietly in place, looking up at the huge stone sculpture, unmoved, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

"It's really rude! Let the old man teach you a good lesson today!" "The old man Tianyi is also a great sage, and he is the leader of a great sect, even in Zhongzhou, he is a well-known figure, but now he is ignored by a woman, and he is naturally aggrieved.

What's more, in front of so many great sages, he has completely lost face, so he naturally won't give up.

The old man of Tianyi quickly made a move, and the dark energy in his hand surged wildly, attacking towards Liu Ying'er, who was facing away from him!

The speed of this scene was so fast that Yang Tian didn't have time to react at all!

In fact, even if he reacted, he would never be able to rush to Liu Ying'er in front of her to resist her in such a short period of time!

"Liu Ying'er!"

At the critical moment, Yang Tian couldn't care about anything anymore, and subconsciously shouted, causing some big people to look at this side.

However, only Liu Ying'er was indifferent, as if she didn't hear it at all.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The only thing Yang Tian could see was a powerful palm from the old man Tianyi, which slammed into Liu Ying'er's back!

In the midst of despair and pain in his heart, a strange scene appeared.

The moment the old man's full palm was about to hit Liu Ying'er's back, Liu Ying'er's yellow clothes were windless and automatic, floating towards the back, like a flower but not a flower, like a dream but not a dream, like a nightmare.

In a state that seemed to be weak in flesh and bones, the old man Tianyi was suddenly knocked out by a force, and his whole body kept burning, and an imperceptible black flame spread, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely burned into ashes!

The black flames still remained on the ground, burning incessantly, as if they would never be extinguished.

All the Daehyun present were stunned.

As a generation of sect leaders, the strength of the old man Tianyi is naturally not to be underestimated, and the people present ask themselves, I am afraid that it is absolutely impossible to kill him with one move.

But the facts are so real in front of you

"She, what the hell"

Niu vigorously gasped, and the shock was completely written on his face.

Yang Tian frowned, the strange feeling in his heart became more and more obvious, since the ice coffin was opened, Liu Ying'er seemed to be a different person, and the aura exuded was a little terrifying.

If that breath was what it was, Yang Tian had a feeling that he couldn't say, in short, he could be sure that Liu Ying'er at this moment was very different from before.

Magnetomagnetic

Suddenly, the body of the Sword Immortal Ice Sculpture suddenly cracked, and a trace of ice crystals fell from his body, falling on the snow with a thud.

This anomaly once again attracted the attention of many big people, staring at the sword immortal, trying to see through all this.

However, at this moment, the dead mouse who had always shrunk in Yang Tian's sleeve suddenly said, "I finally understand!"

"Got what?"

"She, it's really her! It's a pity that this seat has been calculated for a long time, but after all, it is still one step behind, she has withered" The dead mouse's voice was a little choked, and he couldn't stop crying all of a sudden.

Yang Tian was shocked, the dead mouse has always been very open-minded, this kind of emotion cannot appear on its body at all, but now it really makes people don't know what to say.

However, the words of the dead mouse still touched the dark wound in his heart, this sentence is very concise, but it has covered most of the emotions, the saint senior has died, and it is long gone.

"I really can't imagine that she chose to wither in this way in the end, which is really sad and lamentable. The dead mouse sighed softly again, and his sadness became more and more intense.

At the same time, the stone statue of the Sword Immortal was also gradually falling off, until finally, when the original majestic man's figure disappeared and was replaced by an ice sculpture of a woman, the surrounding sect leader-level figures were all surprised.

Even the Emperor couldn't understand the meaning, and showed a thoughtful look.

"The ice sculpture I saw before was actually the last wisp of divine thought when she fell, and the sword immortal also knew that he had fallen with the Great Demon four thousand years ago, and at that time, the two had already made a contract to join hands until they grew old."

"However, it finally became a song of weeping blood, he finally fell, but he didn't expect her to still be obsessed with this, even at the last moment of the fall, she couldn't forget the past, and finally turned into his figure, standing in this ice palace for eternity"

The dead mouse said a lot in one breath, but his mood became more and more sad, obviously remembering the scene of the battle between the saint and the demon four thousand years ago, but what he sighed was a sad song.

Hearing this, Yang Tian felt equally uncomfortable in his heart, but he was not lost because of this, and asked rhetorically: "Then why did this ice sculpture that has stood for so many years suddenly shatter?"

"She! She's not Liu Ying'er, she's the demon in the ice coffin!

The dead mouse suddenly woke up, and Yang Tian was awakened with a word.

Is it a demon?

Yang Tian raised his head, his eyes immediately became cold, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, already understanding everything.

At this moment, his heart was very uncomfortable, he and Liu Ying'er could imagine seeing each other here, it could be said to be a kind of fate, but because they were too close to the ice coffin at that time, they were possessed by demonic thoughts.

That kind of feeling, Yang Tian is no stranger, in fact, in the Immortal God Sect, the Demon Dragon had also treated him like this, that feeling of being stripped of consciousness, almost painful!

"I, how can I repel the demonic thoughts?" Although he knew that the chances were slim, Yang Tian still asked the dead mouse.

"This is a demon thought, with the current strength, it seems that it is not weaker than the demon dragon at all, unless there is a Western Regions monk chanting the scriptures with a strict mantra that lasts for forty-nine days, I am afraid it will be difficult to refine it" The dead mouse responded.

"Leng Yan Mantra"

Yang Tian bit his lip tightly, only to feel an inexplicable pressure coming towards him, the predicament is like this, is this God's punishment for him?

The ice sculpture gradually shattered, and Yang Tian finally caught a glimpse of it, and saw the real face of this senior, and it was really a smile on the face of the country, but it was a pity that it turned into a pinch of loess after all, and it fell.

The ice sculpture melted little by little, but the fairy sword in her hand and her collarbone did not change in the slightest, and this scene had to be noticed.

Suddenly, the dead mouse sensed something and exclaimed, "Those two things are actually left!"

Before Yang Tian could ask anything, Liu Ying'er, who had been standing in place, suddenly jumped up, flew up on the ice sculpture like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and slapped the fairy sword in the hand of the sword fairy with one palm, and the ice sculpture quickly fell apart

At the same time, at the moment when the ice sculpture was completely shattered, a dazzling light pierced everyone's eyes, as if opening the world, stunning the spot.

Not only that, but under this white light, there was an oppressive aura, and at the same time, the three extreme weapons of the Black Dragon Jiuding, the Bodhi Banner Staff, and the Breaking Array Furnace were all groaning lightly at the same time

The monk from the Western Regions who was holding the Bodhi Banner Staff suddenly changed his face: "This is an extreme weapon!"

With a bang, the fairy sword ice sculpture was completely shattered, and a long sword with a cold light appeared in everyone's eyes, and the sword body was hidden with rainbow light, like the cold moonlight under the dark night, and an innate cold air diffused

"This is Shen Yue!"

The dead mouse was so excited that he couldn't wait to say: "The first extreme weapon of four thousand years, I didn't expect it to be missing for so long, but now it was born here!"