Chapter 493 Recycling

In the ice and snow, Shi Yan waited silently for the return of the mysterious ice and cold flame.

That pair of sisters have been away for a long time after picking the cold-hearted grass. The two women are careful all the way, and they look quite cautious, as if they are wary of some sudden crisis.

Shi Yan didn't care, and he was not interested in paying attention to the common things of these two women.

After waiting for two hours, the mysterious ice cold flame finally returned and turned into a white flame, suspended in front of him, as if a little depressed, and the fire was not active.

"What's wrong?"

"The cold chalcedony should have been condensed, but it was taken away early. I didn't even find it at all."

Shi Yan smiled and knew that it should be such a result.

The bitter cold land belongs to the jurisdiction of the Ice Emperor City. There are not many cultivation resources under the control of the Ice Emperor City. It will definitely take away all the materials that can be obtained from this area early. According to Xuanbing Hanyan, the cold chalcedony is extremely precious, and it must be equally effective for practicing cold martial arts.

Most of the martial artists in the Ice Emperor City practice the secret of the ice system. If they know that the cold chalcedony will be condensed in the extremely cold snowy mountains, they will definitely not let it go.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

After comforting Xuanbing Hanyan, he motioned Xuanbing Hanyan to drill into the blood pattern ring.

Xuanbing Hanyan disappeared into the ring according to his words, and gradually fell silent and lost his life.

Looking at the snow all over the sky, Shiyan did not stay too much. He crossed the extremely cold snowy mountain and continued to march in the direction of the Ice Emperor City.

One day later.

On another low snowy mountain, he suddenly stopped, frowned and looked at the movement ahead.

That pair of sisters are in trouble...

Seven warriors in Tiangong costumes surrounded the sisters and were killing them, with the posture of killing the sisters.

500 meters apart, he stared, took a look, and then exclaimed softly, showing a strange smile.

The world is so small...

besieged the pair of sisterly Tiangong warriors, and a wisp of golden silk escaped from his fingertips, which was the person of the Tiangong Ning family.

Unlike the power of the War Alliance, the emerging land of China, Tiangong has a long history and is composed of several ancient families. The Ning family is one of them. It is good at raising all kinds of strange insects in captivity, and the golden silkworm is one of them.

When he was in the dark magnetic fog, the Ningze he met came from this family, and his blood-printed golden silkworm also belonged to this family.

Tiangong Ningjia.

The secret method of golden silk is urged out, and the golden silk is dancing wildly. Like a golden snake, around the sister flower, it gradually shrinks the space and opens according to that trend. Before long, this pair of sister flowers will be gradually closed by the golden silk without a trace of escape.

It seemed to feel the energy fluctuation of the golden silk, and the golden silkworm hidden in the blood-striped ring suddenly flew out of it.

This golden silkworm was originally a seven-level monster. However, after swallowing four drops of immortal blood, the golden silkworm became a little bigger, and the luster on the golden armor was also brighter. It seemed that it would not take long to go further and enter the category of the eighth-level monster.

It is extremely difficult for insects to evolve, but once they evolve, their power will also increase significantly.

Generally speaking, in the field of monsters, the smaller the monster, the more obvious the energy growth will be after the advancement. For example, the king of demons and insects, which is also an eight-level monster, is more difficult to deal with than the general huge monster. It moves quickly, condenses its strength into points, and often has unique additional abilities.

If the golden silkworm goes further and reaches the field of eight-level monsters, it will certainly be able to open up some natural ability, just like the martial soul of a martial artist, which is extremely mysterious.

As soon as the golden silkworm came out, those Ning family warriors who besieged Bing Qiang and Bingwei immediately sensed it and turned around and looked at Shiyan in surprise.

"Four taro!"

A martial artist of the Ning family, just looked at it, suddenly exclaimed, and his face was full of excitement.

"It's really No. 4!"

More Ning warriors screamed and temporarily abandoned the pair of sisters and rushed to the stone rock regardless of everything.

Shi Yan frowned, took a look at the golden silkworm, and secretly spread the divine message: "What's going on?"

"The gold silk they released comes from my body. I want to take it back." The message of the golden silkworm was very clear, "These gold threads are pulled out of my body and belong to my body. After returning to my body, I will increase part of my strength, and I want to take it back!"

Shi Yan was surprised.

Before he could give the order, the golden silkworm suddenly flew out, flying, full of golden light, releasing a circle of golden light like water lines, and the metal fluctuation rushed to the seven Ning family warriors.

"Devil beast! How dare you!"

The current Ning family martial artist, with two thick beards and the cultivation at the peak of the heavenly throne, snorted coldly, and suddenly there was a small bell in the palm of his hand. The golden light flashed away, and a strange force was injected into the bell in his hand. The bell immediately shook up and emitted strange sound waves.

The golden silkworm swayed and screamed harshly, as if it was affected by those sound waves.

The bell is a secret treasure to control the gold-eating silkworm. The Ning family has rich experience in the cultivation of gold-eating silkworms. They know what kind of sound waves the gold-eating silkworm is afraid of. The sound wave in the bell is precisely the nemesis of the gold-eating silkworm, which can make the imperfect soul of The golden silkworm is fragile until it is obedient.

"Master......"

In the screams, the golden silkworm sent out faint fragments of the soul and asked for his help.

"Scatter!"

The strength of the stone rock condensed, and he shouted loudly at the leading warrior of the Ning family. The sound was like a tsunami, rushing all the way, twisting the abnormal sound of the bell to the shock.

The golden light of the golden silkworm flourished again, and a circle of golden light spread, making those Ning's martial artists face the enemy one by one and dodged one after another.

The golden light of the golden silkworm, like the sword light condensed by the warrior's strength, is extremely sharp. Once hit, it will inevitably penetrate the body.

The hearts of the warriors of the Ning family were bright. When the golden light spread, they dodged one after another, and they were afraid of being hit by the golden light.

"Kill that boy!"

The Ning family warrior led by

continued to shake the bell while pointing to Shi Yan and shouting harshly.

The remaining six martial artists in the celestial realm moved when they heard the sound and came together in a semi-circular bag.

Six heavenly martial artists, three of whom are in the third heaven, and the remaining three are also in the second heaven. Such a movement, like six electric lights, rushed to the stone rock in an instant, ready to kill the stone rock with one blow.

"Ice and cold thorns!"

The cold sound of Bing Qiang sounded at the right time, and a force of frost suddenly penetrated.

In the snowflake in front of the stone rock, the huge pieces of ice were penetrated by the cold force, and the snow came out, forming a fierce and thin ice edge of the arm. There was a cold air in the crystal, and the cold light was shining, looking as sharp as a sword. From behind, it stabbed the six martial artists who

"The ice!"

Bing Weijiao drank, and a pair of snow-white hands were inserted into the snowflakes under her.

Countless snowflakes condensed and instantly formed two snow wolves, lifelike, powerful and fierce. At the same time, they rushed to the bearded Ning warrior who gave the order.

The two sisters saw the opportunity and knew that if Shi Yan died, it would be their turn, so they did not hesitate to take action.

Both women practice cold skills, and their strength in this frosty and cold land has been enhanced, and the single leader of the Ning family martial artist may not suffer losses. Such a sudden action immediately greatly reduced the pressure on Shiyan.

Six Ning family warriors who surrounded and killed Shiyan had to divide three. They turned back to deal with the flying ice and cold thorns, and only three people were left to kill the stone rock.

"Scorpio is poisonous!"

The three Ning family martial artists who came to him waved their cuffs one after another. Under the strong wind, the strong green poisonous miasma roared out, and the poisonous miasma condensed into the image of a poisonous scorpion in mid-air, with a scorpion tail, covering his head against him in the

The poisonous scorpion condensed by the poisonous miasma has a corrosive poisonous gas. As soon as it approaches, the air crackles, and a drop of green ** drips from the water vapor.

Shi Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually cooled down. As soon as the essence moved, the black light shield was sacrificed.

His left hand was raised and he danced in the air. Countless palm prints came out of the black light shield. Hundreds of them were like demons slapped on the poisoned scorpion condensed by demons. The torn strength blew, pulled and twisted, and forcibly divided the poisonous scorpion into countless pieces, like a broken green It's everywhere.

Thousands of hands change!

This is the martial art he learned from Xuanbing Hanyan. Like Yidian Transformation and Phantom Transformation, it is a change in the use of Jingyuan. Once used, it seems that thousands of hands emerge and exert their strength together, which can form a great place of power distortion in a short time. The stronger the power, the more terrible the degree of distortion.

The poisonous scorpion condensed by the green poisonous fog was scattered. Without the negative force, he suddenly rushed out, and there was an explosion from the void, like an electric fire, rampaging, and roaring towards a martial artist in the current double heaven.

"Looking for death!"

The warrior smiled coldly and was not afraid. His bones crackled all over his body, like a poisonous scorpion, twisting all over his body. His fingers were like claws, and wisps of green miasma came out like earthworms. The cold breath rushed to his face and wrapped around the rock.

Shiyan's expression was motionless, his fists and feet did not move, and his body was like a cannonball, slamming.

"Kh-K-K!"

The man hated the stone rock head with ten fingers, but he couldn't withstand such a huge force, and the joints burst violently.

The next moment, Shi Yan hit his head on his chest, like a mountain collapse, full of strength.

"Boom!"

The man was smashed all over his body. After being hit like this, the bones of his whole body were scattered, and the joints protruded from the body, and he died miserably.

He underestimated the strength of the stone rock's body. After the mutation of the petrified martial soul, the gravity of the stone rock's body was almost comparable to a hill. Under the full impact, the explosive power produced was not unimaginable at all, which resulted in a tragic death.