"Bingkui!"
With a startled cry, the two people from the Ice Soul Sect on the side immediately protected the person who had previously shouted Bing Chen behind them.
Bingchen looked at Bingkui from a distance and frowned slightly.
"Uncle Master, Elder Bingxi has been looking for you these days." Bingkui looked at Bingchen and shouted again.
puff!
Involving the chest injury, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.
Behind Bing Chen, Jiang Zimo's eyes showed a strange look, while Jingchan showed a playful expression.
On the other side of the battlefield, the woman from the Ice Soul Sect who had an icy aura and cold expression and was originally facing off against the cultivator of the Zixiao Sword Sect, after hearing Bingkui's words, also looked at where Bing Chen was. Frowning slightly.
"You are from the Ice Soul Divine Sect!" The member of the Zixiao Sword Sect asked in a cold voice.
Bingchen glanced at the person from Zixiao Sword Sect, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and then said to Jingchan: "Let's go!"
Jingchan showed an incomprehensible expression, and after making a gesture, the flying sword continued to move forward.
Zheng!
With a sword cry, the member of the Zixiao Sword Sect teleported and stood in front of the flying sword again. The long sword pointed at Bing Chen with cold eyes.
A cold light flashed in Bingchen's eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, are you determined to make things difficult for us?" Jingchan asked in a cold voice.
Looking at Jingchan with a cold look, the member of the Zixiao Sword Sect then asked Bingchen Hansheng again: "I ask you, you are a member of the Ice Soul Sect!"
There was a cold glint in Bingchen's eyes, and he said coldly: "No!"
The man from the Zixiao Sword Sect had murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You dare to deceive me, and you will not be spared lightly!"
boom!
Behind Bing Chen, the heat wave trembled, the extremely flaming bow became full moon again, and the blazing sun arrow pointed directly at the person of the Zixiao Sword Sect.
"snort!"
Jingchan snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoist, you are deliberately looking for trouble again and again. Even the clay figurine is still angry. I would also like to warn you, my young master must not be insulted. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, , then all we can do is learn from our fellow Taoists!"
Zheng!
The sword roared softly, and the murderous intent was undisguised.
Jingchan once again gave the person from the Zixiao Sword Sect a cold look, then used her flying sword to pass over him.
"Uncle Bingchen!"
There was another loud shout from below, and there was obvious anxiety in the tone.
The flying sword quickly moved away, and Bing Chen stood at the tip of the sword with an indifferent expression.
Seeing this, Jingchan stepped forward, came to Bingchen's side, and said, "If you want to kill someone, just go ahead and do it. Don't worry."
Bingchen glanced at Jingchan.
"Although the Zixiao Sword Sect is powerful, our Jingxuan Sect and Xiao Moer's Tianhe Sect are also not vegetarians." Jingchan then added.
Bingchen looked deeply into Jingchan's eyes, and after a moment, he retracted his gaze and turned his head.
The group of people walked forward silently, and after a while, they came to a pool surrounded by four icebergs.
It is said to be a pool, but in fact it covers an area of two or three miles. The cold air in the pool is dense, and the chill emitted is several times stronger than the surrounding space. It is not an exaggeration to call it a cold pool.
Yes!
Even so, there was no trace of ice in the pool.
Looking at the cold pool below, Jingchan frowned and said, "Sure enough, I came a step too late, and someone took the thing off."
"Are you looking for Qianhan Ice Lotus?" Jiang Zimo asked.
"Not bad." Jingchan said.
Speaking of this, Jingchan looked at Bingchen's back with a faint look, and said: "Someone in the Kunyu Pearl seems to need that thing, so he came to take a look."
Hearing this, Bing Chen frowned slightly, then took a step towards the cold pool below.
Standing on the surface of the cold pool, Bingchen's spiritual thoughts spread suddenly and headed into the cold pool.
Seeing this, Jingchan came to Bingchen and said: "There is no need to look for that thing. It takes a few times for the Boundless Realm to be opened before it is possible to condense one. I came to see it when it was opened last time. At that time They are already in bud state.”
After a few breaths, Bing Chen withdrew his spiritual thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and sat cross-legged on it. As he kneaded, a cold feeling surged out, and an ice lotus quickly condensed in front of him.
A moment later, as Bing Chen waved his hand, a figure appeared from beside him, and was then sent to the ice lotus.
A woman in a plain white dress with a beautiful face, her hands folded on her abdomen, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
It's Bingluo!
Looking at Bingluo, Jingchan looked carefully at the side subconsciously, while Jiang Zimo showed a bit of strange color.
Following Bingchen's seal, strands of cold power surged out of the cold pool and converged towards Bingluo.
Not long after, a mini ice phoenix emerged from Binluo's dantian, and then quickly grew in size. Not long after, it became about half a foot long.
With a phoenix cry, the ice phoenix hovered in the air, and then opened its mouth and took a breath, and the rich cold power surged out of the cold pool and was swallowed by it.
"Heart of Ice Soul!" Jiang Zimo said softly.
After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Zimo looked at Jingchan and asked via voice transmission: "Is he... really a member of the Ice Soul Divine Sect?"
"What do you think?" Jingchan said with a half-smile.
Jiang Zimo frowned.
"Don't mention anything about the Ice Soul Sect to him, just watch quietly." Jingchan then sent another message.
Jiang Zimo pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
This is also the time!
There was a trace of fluctuation in the void, and the next moment, several figures suddenly teleported over.
Jingchan, Jiang Zimo and Sikong Chong looked up, and all three of them frowned, showing bad intentions.
The people who came were none other than people from the Zixiao Sword Sect, and the leader was also the person who blocked their way before.
"The ghost lingers!" Jingchan said in a cold voice.
Looking at the ice dust on the cold pool below, the leader of Zixiao Sword Sect snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "You are really deceiving me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, those members of the Zixiao Sword Sect teleported at the same time, and the next moment, they surrounded Bingchen and others from several directions.
Seeing this, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"It's too much to bully someone!" Jingchan said coldly.
Looking at the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect with cold eyes, Jingchan said with a murderous intent: "Do you really think we are made of clay?"
The leader of Zixiao Sword Sect sneered at the corner of his mouth and said with a hint of sarcasm: "I said before that if you dare to deceive me, you will not be treated lightly!"
Hearing this, Jingchan was so angry that she sarcastically said: "I really thought that because I was from the Zixiao Sword Sect, I would not take the world's monks seriously."
boom!
As soon as Jingchan finished speaking, the fire suddenly glowed above the cold pool.
Jiang Zimo was seen, the extremely flaming bow had been fully opened, and the blazing sun arrow was ready to be fired, pointing directly at the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect.
Seeing this, the face of the leader of Zixiao Sword Sect suddenly turned gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Seeking death!"
call!
At this time, the void fluctuated a little, and the next moment, another group of people suddenly appeared.
He is a member of the Ice Soul Divine Sect!
Seeing this, the face of the leader of Zixiao Sword Sect changed slightly.
After taking stock of the situation at this time, the woman who was leading the Ice Soul Sect frowned, looked at the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and said in a cold voice: "Sun He, the grudge between you and me involves several unrelated things. People, you are not afraid that your Zixiao Sword Sect will be laughed at by the world!"
The leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect looked a bit ugly. He looked at the woman from the Bingpo Divine Sect and said in a cold voice: "Bingyun, I will settle the debt between you and me later. The person who brought you will now Please step aside, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude."
"Really?" Bing Yun said in a cold voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the members of the Bingpo Divine Sect immediately dispersed and formed a killing formation to surround Sun He.
Sun He's face became increasingly ugly.
Zheng!
The next moment, Bingyun unsheathed her long sword, and the sword of ice instantly attracted the cold power of the world and gathered towards it.
Sun He's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He looked at Bing Yun with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you are determined to go against me. If you really make a move soon, I would like to take a look." , how many people do you have left in the Ice Soul Divine Sect?"
Zheng!
The long sword in Bingyun's hand shook, and the cold power of the world shook violently.
"Sun He, you are no match for me here." Bingyun said coldly.
boom!
It was also at this time that the water from the cold pool below rose into the sky, and then quickly condensed into thousands of water swords.
Roar!
A roar came out, and a water column soared into the sky, quickly condensed and changed, and in a moment it turned into a water dragon.
Jingchan teleported and came to the top of the faucet. The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, causing water vapor to fill the sky.
boom!
At the same time, on the surface of the cold pool, the red flames became stronger again, and the blazing sun arrows buzzed, their power was breathtaking.
When Sun He saw this, his expression suddenly became gloomier and ugly.
"Purple Sky Sword Sect, don't think that just because you are one of the Nine Divine Sects, you can be arrogant. You can try and see if I can keep you all here today!" Jingchan said coldly.
Roar!
As soon as he finished speaking, the water dragon roared again, and the power of the majestic water vibrated, sweeping towards the surrounding Zixiao Sword Sect members.
Come and try it quickly. 】
boom!
Almost at the same moment, three figures among the crowd of Ice Soul Divine Sect suddenly took action at the same time, working together to activate a formation jade. Following the explosion, the void shook, and a killing array instantly enveloped the place.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of everyone in the Zixiao Sword Sect changed!
Sun He clenched his fists, his face was gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his mind was extremely angry. This is the first time since he entered the monastic life that he has been threatened like this!
Looking at Bingyun with cold eyes, Sun He hesitated for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "Bingyun, Japan will definitely pay you back twice as much for what happened today. Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun He teleported away and disappeared.
Seeing this, the other members of the Zixiao Sword Sect also quickly teleported away.
Realizing that the people from the Zixiao Sword Sect had gone far away, Jingchan thought, the water swords and water dragons all collapsed and fell silently into the cold pool.
After a slight hesitation, Jingchan teleported and came to Bingyun. She bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Fairy Bingyun, for your help."
Bingyun nodded and said, "You're welcome."
After her words fell, Bingyun looked at Bingchen sitting on the cold pool.
It was also at this time that among the crowd of Ice Soul Divine Sect, the man, two women and three people who had activated the formation seal teleported together and came to the place where Bing Chen was on the surface of Han Pond Lake and bowed to him.
"Disciple pays homage to Master Bingchen!"
The scene was quiet for a while, and everyone from the Ice Soul Sect to Jingchan, Jiang Zimo and Sikong Chong all looked at where Bing Chen was.
The three of them bowed and clasped their fists, their expressions showing respect.
After a few breaths, Bing Chen opened his eyes and looked at the three of them.
Bing Chen was familiar with these three people. Hao Ran was from the Bingxi Formation Dao lineage, and they were also one of the three god kings who went to the Southern Territory to welcome him and Bing Yuexi.
Looking at the three people in front of him, Bingchen remained silent for a while, then said: "No courtesy!"
Hearing this, the three people were obviously overjoyed and hurriedly said in unison: "Thank you, Uncle Master!"
At this moment, the three people raised their heads and looked at Bing Chen.
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