Chapter 34: The Mysterious Ice Spirit

Looking at the light purple beads that were as clear as ice condensation, exuding a chill that seemed to freeze everything, Jian Qingyu's face couldn't help but become slightly solemn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This cold air is a hundred times stronger than the cold air in the Xuanwu Pool on the Kyushu Continent!

"Xuan Ying Ice Spirit!"

Jian Qingyu's slightly surprised voice sounded in Jin Wuya's mind: "It turned out to be the Xuanying Ice Spirit! No wonder this Snow Lion Tiger can cultivate the power of extreme cold!"

"Xuan Ying Ice Spirit!"

Jian Qingyu looked at the light purple bead in surprise, and said, "It turns out that this is the Xuanying Ice Spirit of the Legend of the Cultivation Realm!"

Xuanming Ice Spirit, Sword Qingyu has also heard of it, this is a famous treasure in the cultivation realm, it is infinitely useful, in terms of ice attributes, it is definitely one of the top treasures!

"However, senior, this Xuanying Ice Spirit is already the top Ice Treasure in the cultivation realm, why do I feel that the cold doesn't seem to be as good as this Frost Condensing Sword?"

Jian Qingyu suddenly frowned slightly, and said in surprise.

"Hahaha!"

Jin Wuya laughed proudly.

"Senior, what are you laughing at?"

Jian Qingyu said in more and more surprise.

"The Xuanying Ice Spirit is indeed the top Ice Treasure in the Cultivation Realm!"

Jin Wuya said with a smile: "But the refining thing of my Frost Condensing Sword is from the Immortal Realm, and it is called Tianming Cold Crystal!"

"Something of the fairy world!"

Jian Qingyu couldn't help but look at the Frost Sword in surprise.

"Not bad!"

Jin Wuya said with a smile: "The things of the cultivation realm, the magic weapon refined, cannot become a quasi-immortal weapon or even an immortal weapon, and now that this frost condensing sword has become a quasi-immortal weapon, it is naturally refined from the things of the immortal realm!"

Jian Qingyu didn't expect that there was such a thing, and he really hadn't heard anyone say it.

Jian Qingyu didn't know that about quasi-immortal weapons and immortal weapons, they were generally circulated among scattered cultivators, even if they were among some major sects, only some masters of the Tribulation Period would know about it.

For example, Jian Qingyu, a loose cultivator without any background, naturally has no way of knowing.

Jian Qingyu still had a lot of doubts in his heart, but it was too late to ask, in front of him, a huge light purple ice pick had quickly condensed on the surface of the Xuanying Ice Spirit, carrying a chill that seemed to freeze even space, and flew out.

However, in the face of this chill, Jian Qingyu was not afraid at all, the frost condensing sword in his hand exuded a fierce and domineering chill and sword intent, and the invading chill was all blocked, and it could not have the slightest impact on Jian Qingyu.

"Broken!"

Jian Qingyu's eyes froze, and he snorted softly, and the frost condensation sword and the ice pick stabbed each other.

The frost sword and moon ice picks collided together, stalemate, a large amount of cold air spread, freezing the ground, and the three-tailed demon fox hurriedly dodged into the distance, but behind the two of them, there was still a scorching atmosphere.

Behind the Snow Lion Tiger King, a cold light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Black Jiao King, and he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of demonic power, enveloping the Red Fire Sealing Spirit Bell and the black crystal in it.

At this moment, Jian Qingyu also noticed that the tremor and excitement of the Skyfall Divine Sword were rapidly weakening, and he couldn't help frowning.

Obviously, the induction between the Skyfall Divine Sword and the Origin Crystal was rapidly weakening, and the Black Crystal was about to be completely sealed!

"Broken!"

Jian Qingyu's eyes were cold, she let out a low snort, and suddenly exerted her strength again, and the Frost Condensing Sword instantly suppressed the ice pick.

"Click!"

The ice picks began to crack rapidly, dissipating into bits of sparkling light.

Seeing this, the Snow Lion Tiger King was shocked, the aura around his body rose rapidly, the demonic power completely exploded, and the tiger's mouth was opened, and he was about to take the Xuanying Ice Spirit back into his mouth.

"Want to take it back?

Jian Qingyu quickly retracted his sword, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, he sneered, his left hand had already flicked his fingers, and a drop of golden Shura blood had already turned into a strange golden rune.

On the surface of the golden rune, the blood-colored light spread rapidly, instantly enveloping the Xuanying Ice Spirit that quickly flew back.

Sensing that the Xuanming Ice Spirit was blocked, the Snow Lion Tiger King was shocked, and suddenly flew over, biting the Xuanying Ice Spirit.

"Go!"

Sword Qingyu's right hand suddenly threw the frost sword.

The Frost Sword turned into a streamer, disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the Snow Lion Tiger King, and the Snow Lion Tiger King's flying figure also stopped instantly, and fell to the ground, letting out a painful and weak roar.

At this moment, the strange golden rune transformed by the blood of the Shura also disappeared in a flash, appearing on the surface of the Xuanying Ice Spirit, and then, submerged into it, disappeared.

In an instant, the diffuse chill began to fade rapidly, gradually turning into a light purple orb.

"Human!

The Snow Lion Tiger King shouted in pain and pain, begging in his voice.

"Humph!"

Jian Qingyu was indifferent, reached out and grabbed it, took the Xuanying Ice Spirit into his hand, put it in the storage ring, and quickly turned his gaze to the crimson small bell in the center of the stone platform, the black scales, the Skyfall Divine Sword and the black spar.

At this moment, the Red Fire Sealing Spirit Bell was on top, and the black scales were below, and under the joint sealing of the two, less than half of the black crystal stone was already exposed, and the breath was also absent, and it was obviously about to be completely sealed into the Red Fire Sealing Spirit Bell.

Once this happens, if he wants to break the seal, he must first kill the Black Jiao King!

The Skyfall Divine Sword was being blocked by the Black Jiao King's Red Fire Sealing Spirit Bell at this moment, and the sword intent of the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword rose, constantly emitting a clear sword groan, and it still couldn't break the seal!

Putting away the Xuanying Ice Spirit, Jian Qingyu did not hesitate at all, his figure flashed, appeared on the edge of the magma pool, and then his body jumped, reached out his palm, and slapped towards the Skyfall Divine Sword.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar suddenly sounded in the magma pool, and between the magma surges, a hideous dragon covered in magma flowing, flames rising and lingering, flew out violently, and bit the sword Qingyu.

Jian Qingyu's heart froze, and in a blink of an eye, there was only a scorching aura lingering on the flame dragon's body, but there was no anger at all, and there were only two flames burning in his eyes, without the slightest radiance.

"With the Frost Sword!"

Jian Qingyu's low cheer sounded in Jin Wuya's mind.

In an instant, Jian Qingyu's left hand flipped over, and the frost condensation sword stabbed at the center of the flame dragon's eyebrows like lightning!

The flame at the center of the flame dragon's eyebrows was instantly extinguished, frozen by the ice, and then quickly spread down, covering the entire body of the flame dragon, and even a small piece of magma around it was frozen by the ice.

"What a horrible chill!"

The face of the Black Jiao King not far away changed slightly, and his expression instantly became gloomy.

I saw that Qingyu, the sword that had killed the Flame Dragon in that instant, had already pulled out the Frost Sword, his body fell, and his right hand slapped on the head of the Skyfall Divine Sword with a palm.

The flame dragon that was frozen by the ice instantly turned into ice and shattered, and the Skyfall Divine Sword, which was helped by the power of the sword Qingyu's palm, also stabbed violently on the Red Fire Sealing Spirit Bell.

"Bell!"

The Red Flame Sealing Spirit Bell let out a thick and crisp sound, and its energy was agitated, and it immediately shook the black scales away, and the black crystal suddenly emitted a faint blood-red light.

"Buzz!"

The Skyfall Divine Sword emitted a clear sword groan, and the blood-colored light was great, directly swinging the Red Fire Sealing Spirit Bell and stabbing it on the black crystal!

"Click!"

The crisp sound of shattering echoed in the belly of the mountain, and the Snow Lion Tiger King and the Black Jiao King, who were seriously injured and almost fell, all looked at the rapidly shattering black crystal in disbelief.

They had previously discovered that this black crystal contained magical power that could reinvent them, but they couldn't destroy a trace of this black crystal by all means, so they sealed it and slowly absorbed the magical power from it.

However, the blue-black long sword that emitted blood-colored light could easily stab the black crystal to smash it completely!

In the shocked gaze of the two demon beasts, a blood-colored light suddenly emerged from the shattered black crystal, completely enveloping the Skyfall Divine Sword.

"Sure enough, it's the Origin Crystal!"

Jian Qingyu stood with a smile in his hand, his eyes calmly watching such a change, and he secretly said in his heart.

"Qingyu boy, where did your Heavenly Fallen Divine Sword come from?"

Jin Wuya couldn't help but be surprised.

The more knowledgeable he is, the more he can see the extraordinaryness of the Skyfall Divine Sword, Jin Wuya is almost certain at this moment, the sword Qingyu's natal flying sword is extraordinary!

"This is something from heaven, and I got it by accident!"

Jian Qingyu said.

"Tut-tut! You've really picked up a baby!"

Jin Wuya exclaimed: "According to the old man's guess, I am afraid that the origin of your sword is extraordinary, and it must not be a thing of this cultivation realm!"

Jian Qingyu smiled and said nothing, since he had seen Bihai Sword Venerable in Bihai Jianyuan that day, he understood that the origin of the Skyfall Divine Sword was not trivial.

It's just that, for some reason, the origin of this sword has been lost, and it has turned into a stubborn stone, and now it has found some origins, and there are also some opportunities, and it is just to grow to the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon!

"Human, who are you, and how did you get that sword?"

The Black Jiao King took the Red Flame Sealing Spirit Bell and the black scales that were shocked away into his mouth, and then looked at Jian Qingyu with sharp eyes, and shouted in a deep voice.