Chapter Twenty-Seven: Zhang Li's Frozen Ice

The more powerful the King of Chujiang was, the stronger Song Ge's desire became. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whoa~!"

King Chu Jiang put away the soul chain and continued to wrap it around his waist, Zhu Qin also regained his freedom, but he didn't dare to make any small movements, so he could only endure it.

Chu Jiangdian fought against the Great Song Immortal Island, three battlefields, and now only the last battlefield is left - the flower blood mark against the Yuan God Xuan Xian.

"Bang~!"

The blood demon's clutches were overwhelming, densely covered with blood red, and the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal tried his best to resist, but his heart was very shocked and anxious: "Lord Zhu Qin was defeated, and all the Jindan Realm guards are dead?!"

"Huh~!"

"Bang Bang~!"

Just when the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal was distracted, in the clutches of the blood demon in the sky, a snow-white long vine that exuded a blood-colored halo suddenly appeared and stabbed into the chest of the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal.

"What?" Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal was taken aback, he no longer tried his best to attack, but exploded with all his might.

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

The powerful cultivation exploded, and the snow-white long vine broke inch by inch, which made Hua Xueji's face pale, and he snorted coldly, and his palm became more and more violent, looking like a blood-colored demon.

However, after all, the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal is the Yuan Shen Realm, and its strength is also extremely strong, although it was attacked by the blood stains, and some qi and blood were damaged, but fortunately, it was removed in time, and there was no big problem.

However, being forced so embarrassed by a demon cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill Realm, the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal was very angry, so the big sword in his hand was full of golden light, and a ten-zhang golden sword was slashed down.

"Boom~!"

Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal is a sword cultivator, as soon as the powerful ten-zhang golden sword gang appears, the void shook, and a sharp aura that is indomitable rushes towards his face.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Hua Xueji's expression changed greatly, and between his hands, there was an extra blood-colored long knife in his hand, and the blood demonic qi in his whole body was churning, and in a leap, Hua Xueji held the blood-stained knife and slashed it down.

"Bang ~~~~~~~!"

The blood-colored sword gang and the golden sword gang collided violently, and the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal and the flower blood mark both flew upside down in unison, but the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal suddenly returned to his team with the power of the rebound, and the flower blood mark retreated hundreds of zhang away.

"Boom~!"

Hua Xueji stepped on his feet fiercely, and the huge stone shattered instantly; Hua Xueji held the bloodstain knife in his hand, and his blood-colored eyes stared at the Yuan Shen Xuan Immortal fiercely, and he snorted unwillingly, and put away the bloodstain knife between his hands.

"Whoosh~!"

A blood shadow crossed the flower blood and appeared beside King Chu Jiang, deeply able King Chu Jiang, snorted and did not speak.

Seeing this, King Chu Jiang smiled slightly, and said: "Flower blood marks, what a powerful knife! I didn't expect that your sword skills are so fierce, you can actually fight with the full strength of the Yuan God Xuan Immortal, admire!"

Hua Xueji frowned, and said indifferently: "King Chu Jiang, you're polite! If it was King Chu Jiang, that person would have already died!"

King Chu Jiang smiled coldly and said, "Isn't this better?"

"Hmph~!" Hua Xueji snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to the sneering King Chu Jiang, and had a little more worries and jealousy about King Chu Jiang in his heart, and said secretly, "Soul Chain, Crying Funeral Stick, Two magic weapons, Soul Chain, Binding the enemy, Crying Funeral Stick attacking the enemy, if the cooperation is seamless, King Chu Jiang can completely kill the Yuan God Xuan Immortal! With such strength, it's no wonder that the Demon God doesn't let me offend him easily!"

"Gollum~!" Song Ge's soul felt the fierce blood demon qi on Hua Xueji's body, his pupils shrank greatly, and he became more and more eager for powerful power, "A vine demon under the Demon God is so powerful, so does he have even more powerful subordinates?" If there is, then the power controlled by the Demon God must be stronger than King Chu Jiang!"

"One Chujiang Palace can contain our Great Song Kingdom, what if it is the Great God of Demon Suppression?" Song Ge didn't dare to imagine it, glanced at the people of the Qianju Pavilion and the Snow Flower Divine Sect, and said secretly, "The Snow Flower Divine Sect and the Qianju Pavilion have not moved, this deterrent power is too strong!"

"Flower blood stains?" Zhu Qin, Song Yuyue, Su Jin and other people from the Great Song Kingdom remembered this blood-robed woman, especially her last knife, which was the full strength of the fierce Yuan God Xuan Immortal, which showed her strength.

"Flower blood stains?" Cheng Yuncheng also remembered this murderous blood-robed woman, "Such a fierce vine demon, why haven't I heard of it before, where did she come from?" Judging by her attitude, she doesn't seem to be a subordinate of King Chujiang, they should just be a cooperative relationship, which big force does she belong to?"

Cheng Yuncheng kept speculating in his heart, and the battles between Cheng Jiaxian Village and Tianha Immortal Island, Black Turtle Immortal Island and Purple Shirt Immortal Island were extremely tragic, and the foundation building realm of Chengjia Immortal Village was almost ninety percent dead, and the Jindan Immortals of the three major immortal islands were almost sixty percent dead and wounded.

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

The six Yuan Shen Xuan Immortals of Cheng Family Immortal Village fought against the six Yuan Shen Xuan Immortals of the Three Great Immortal Islands, and the thirty Jindan Human Immortals fought against the sixty Jindan Human Immortals of the Three Great Immortal Islands, and the powerful aftermath of the battle could not shake the Cheng Family Ancestral Hall.

Cheng family ancestral hall, interior.

Cheng Gang stared vigilantly at the blue-robed figure and the black-clothed man who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Lord of the Dragon Island, I don't know what to do?"

The Lord of the Dragon Island?

Obviously, Cheng Gang didn't expect Zhang Li to be so fast, and he was a little caught off guard. Behind Zhang Li, it is naturally the god of the Demon Mountain.

Zhang Li first glanced at the countless ancestral tablets in the Cheng family ancestral hall, and said with some loneliness and envy: "There are so many heroes and heroes in the Cheng family immortal village, and the deity is very admired! Roots!"

Admiration?

Root?

Cheng Gang and the Demon Mountain God were stunned, what does this mean?

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Cheng Gang and said with a smile: "Cheng Gang, the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Realm, a gold-based immortal cultivator." Very good, I wonder if you are willing to contribute to our Hundred Immortal Island?"

Make a small contribution?

Cheng Gang frowned, he knew that the purpose of Zhang Li's coming here was really for the mysterious magic weapon that he had unintentionally obtained, and he smiled reluctantly: "Lord of Yulong Island, you are the master of an island, why do you have to do such a condescending thing!"

The Demon Mountain God's eyes were cold, staring at Cheng Gang indifferently, Cheng Gang's eyes froze, and he looked at the Demon Mountain God who only had the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm quite unexpectedly, and said secretly: "The Demon Mountain God? It seems that his body should be the mysterious Flame Mountain!"

Zhang Li walked around the ancestral hall of the Cheng family, looking at the heroic deeds recorded on the tablet, he admired: "For the sake of the clan, self-sacrifice, this great feeling and tradition cannot be drowned!"

Self-sacrificing feelings and traditions?

Cheng Gang's expression changed wildly, staring at Zhang Li, his eyes were full of bitterness, and he said secretly: "It's really worthy of being a heroic boy who can dominate the Hundred Immortal Islands without blood, and it is too ruthless to kill people in such invisible means and strategies!"

Cheng Gang knew that if he didn't hand over that mysterious magic weapon, Cheng Jiaxian Village would probably be razed to the ground, and hundreds of people up and down Cheng Jiaxian Village would stay here forever.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Gang looked bitter, looked at Zhang Li, and said, "The Dragon Island Lord, it's really amazing!" Turning over his hand, Cheng Gang had an extra white bead in his hand, handed it to Zhang Li, and said: "The Dragon Island Lord, this is the legendary mysterious treasure in their mouths!"

"Round beads?" Zhang Li took the white round bead, the blue light flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't see through what the white round bead was, after thinking about it, Zhang Li entered the ancestral dragon mana, but found that the white ball actually blocked the ancestral dragon mana.

Seeing this, Cheng Gang shook his head and smiled: "It's useless! I've tried all kinds of methods, but I still can't confirm what kind of treasure this treasure is, and what it is used for!"

The Demon Mountain God also glanced at the white bead with some curiosity, and said secretly: "Cheng Ganggui can't refine this bead for the Great Perfection of the Yuan God Realm, it seems to be really mysterious!"

"Can't refine?" Zhang Li smiled coldly.

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Li's mind moved, the dragon sword appeared in front of him, Zhang Li looked at the hilt of the dragon sword, and then looked at the white bead in his hand, and put the white ball into the dragon ball of the sword handle double dragon play bead.

"Buzz~~~~!"

Suddenly, the Dragon Sword buzzed, emitting a thick white chill, and in an instant, the Dragon Sword turned into a white ice sword, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, which surprised Zhang Li, Cheng Gang, and the Demon Mountain God.

"Woo~~~!"

The white cold air churned for a while before it slowly converged, and it was submerged in the Dragon Sword, and the Dragon Sword also recovered as before.

"Whew~!"

Zhang Li's hand was about to grab the hilt of the Dragon Divine Sword.

Cheng Gang and the Demon Mountain God almost held their breath, staring intently at Zhang Li's hand, staring at him as he slowly grabbed the Dragon Divine Sword.

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Li grabbed the Dragon Sword.

"Click~!"

A series of frozen sounds rang out in the ears of Cheng Gang and the Demon Mountain God, and they saw that Zhang Li's right arm was frozen by white cold air in an instant, and it gradually spread to Zhang Li's whole body.

The Demon Mountain God said anxiously: "Dragon Head?"

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay!" As he spoke, Zhang Li was frozen in white cold air, and he turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

Seeing this, the god of Fumo Mountain frowned, looked at Zhang Li's ice sculpture deeply, took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Cheng Gang, and showed a vigilant look on his face.

When Cheng Gang saw this, he was stunned for a moment, then his brows furrowed, and he stared at Zhang Li's ice sculpture in disbelief, and said secretly: "Cold, chilling cold to the heart? What kind of magic weapon is this magic weapon? Also, what kind of sword is the Dragon Divine Sword of the Dragon Island Lord, which can actually inspire some of the power of the mysterious white beads, it is incredible!"

Cheng Gang glanced at the Demon Mountain God who was on guard, shook his head lightly and smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do it! Besides, the Lord of Yulong Island is still here, I don't dare to do it!"

"Hmph~!" Fu Mo Mountain God snorted coldly, and the color of vigilance became stronger, and at the same time, Fu Mo Mountain God glanced at Zhang Li's ice sculpture and prayed in his heart, "Dragon Head, I hope you are okay, wake up quickly!" (To be continued.) )