329, the genius of Xuanji Palace

The light of the ice blue sword bursts out, as thin as hair, and the gray cocoon broke from the middle. The solid sword flower bloomed like a unique flower. It seemed to have been given life, which was more dazzling than when it first flew from the ice soul sword.

Han Jing was also stunned and fascinated by the strange sword flower. Her mind instantly entered a mysterious artistic conception, and there was a mysterious smile on her delicate beauty.

There is a wonderful connection with the sword spirit separated from the sword body. Han Jing did not realize it, but felt that the essence of the sword spirit in the ice soul sword penetrated through the palm of her hand, citing the ice mysterious power in her Dantian to swim in the veins. The ice soul sword is completely integrated into the ice power, and she is more closely related to the sword flower, as if she can manipulate it at will.

With subconsciously, she controlled the crystal clear sword flower to fly. Han Jing didn't know what it meant. She just thought it was funny, like a child got a novel and interesting thing and forgot that she was attacking the ice palace.

When they first came to the alien, Han Jing and Yang Feng didn't have time to understand the situation of the Ice Palace, but even Yang Feng did not dare to arrogantly think that the strength of the Ice Palace would be worse. You should know that Chu Suiyun is a saint, and the other green shirts are at the lowest level, and it seems that they are just ordinary disciples of the Ice Palace. It would not be so easy for Yang Feng to kill Chu Suiyun with the power of the purple electric nine-curve gun.

Of course, with the hot face of Han Jing's brain, even if she dares to draw a sword and cut it, even if she knows that the ice palace is an extremely horrible existence, she will not retreat.

"Presumptuous! How dare you be wild in my ice palace!"

Like a roar from the depths of the sky, Han Jing's headache was about to crack, and the sword flower lost control and fell into the forest. A illusory palm shadow was caught in the forest and crushed the ice blue sword flower. The crystal clear sword flower broke and bloomed into ice shail. There was a scream of surprise from the forest, and the palms dispersed like fog wrapped in ice slams.

The fire phoenix flew up quickly with the two, and its speed was actually slow. It and Yang Feng were shrouded in ice and cold. The momentum of flying stagnation, and even the blood solidified in an instant, and its bright feathers were hung with a layer of white frost. If it hadn't been with Hanjing, it would have been really difficult to adapt to this cold ice fog.

"It's impolite not to come and go!" Han Jingqing scolded, and the ice soul sword shot out of her hand. At present, her strength is low, and the ice soul sword is more powerful than being freely controlled by the sword spirit in her hand. However, the spirit consumed by the separation of the sword spirit is greater. Generally, people like her can support it for a short time, which is only enough for the sword spirit to control the sword to attack once. Usually, others use it as a trick to save her life, so as soon as she did it out, the strong man who had not yet appeared below sighed in surprise.

"The girl is talented, but she is too arrogant, and she has to be evil!" A gray shadow flew out of the forest, and the cold fog made it clear that he was a thin old man with a long beard over his chest.

The old guy was also bold and actually explored his palm to catch the ice sword.

The ice soul sword is not controlled by the sword spirit. If it is the little guy, he will definitely bombard the old man. At this time, it was the control of the sword spirit Binger. When the old man's hand was about to touch the tip of the sword, the sword ghostly dodged away. The old man grabbed a remnant of the shadow and was stunned. The ice soul sword was like a butterfly pierced around the tree and woven into a dense sword net around him.

Standing on the back of the fire phoenix roared: "Dead old man, hand over the bleeding grandfather, or flatten your ice palace!" I almost shouted out of the old man's eyes.

It's not that her words are terrible, but that she, who is weak in strength, can speak while attacking with her sword, which is really unreasonable. The old man has never seen such a strange thing for hundreds of years. In this surprise, he did not notice that the sword net woven from the ice soul sword had changed.

The net of the sword net suddenly lit up, and tadpole-shaped runes emerged, forming a rune cage. The cold air around quickly poured into the rune cage, making the color of the rune brighter.

sou, sou, sou

There are figures flying among the trees, standing around like a group of gray crows.

"The elder is trapped!"

"What a weird ice cage!"

"What are these two people from? Openly attacking my ice palace? Is it the charm of snow

"In addition to my ice palace, where can there be such a talented ice disciple? Of course, it is the snow charm of Xuanji Palace."

"Yes, it was said that the snow charm of the Ice Hall of Xuanji Palace would come to challenge. It seems that she came."

"Xue Mei's strength is higher than her. She is still in human realm. It is said that Xue Mei entered the realm of heaven the year before last."

"Damn it, what's your eyesight? Nima's rookie can control the sword to attack the enemy and trap the elders. It's a joke!"

"That's right, it must have hidden its strength."

These ice palace disciples are also interesting. They only watch without help, and the discussion is so hot.

There are dazzling stars everywhere he goes, but now he is completely ignored. Yang Feng is a little boring. However, holding Han Jing's slender waist and looking down at the disciples of the ice palace made him have a strong sense of vanity.

During this period, the elder of the Ice Palace has slapped the rune cage for more than ten times, but he couldn't shake the cage at all. He couldn't help screaming, "It's so weird!"

Han Jing herself was also surprised and exclaimed in a low voice: "Wow! Binger made this Shenma Dongdong. It was so strong that the old crab in the ice palace was suddenly trapped.

With a smile, Yang Feng smiled and reminded: "Quickly, we are outnumbered."

Looking back confusedly, Han Jing asked a very good question: "This old crab is trapped. How can it be decided quickly?"

Yang Feng's eyelids jumped: "Can Binger support the cage for a long time?"

"Oh, no." Han Jing said honestly. When Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, she said, "No matter what it says, it's okay to last for ten days and a half months. It seems that after this ice firm is formed, it will automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth."

"This - pervert!" He really couldn't help but say the following two words. Yang Feng quickly explained, "I didn't scold you. I'm talking about the master of refining the ice sword."

"It's really a little perverted, that guy." Han Jing nodded with the same feeling.

With a long breath, Yang Feng pointed his gun to the sky, and the thunder surged and the light arc flashed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention to him. The disciples of the Ice Palace listened and handed over the people, otherwise you would be the first to die.

"This gun seems to be extraordinary. It seems that it is really a disciple of Xuanji Palace. This should be Lu Ming of the Thunder Hall of Xuanji Palace."

"I heard that Lu Ming is one of the ten geniuses with a long gun to sweep the inner gate of Thunder Valley."

"I've heard of this matter. Lu Ming came to challenge. Lei Gu initially only sent the tenth-ranked inner door genius to fight, but he was blown up dead. The boy actually turned around and wanted to leave, saying that Lei Gu was full of garbage, which angered the senior officials of Lei Gu. He sent out the front nine inner door geniuses together and bet on nine kinds of lottery heads. As a result, Lei Gu's face was swept away by Lu Ming, and nine kinds of valuable lottery heads were taken away.

"This person should be Lu Ming. The arrogance in his bones can't be changed." The person who said this said that "dogs can't change eating shit", and Yang Feng was also jealous.

"Isn't it possible to watch them show off their power at the gate of the Ice Palace and make people laugh when it spreads out!"

"That also requires our ice palace geniuses to cope with the snow charm! The above learned that the snow charm of Xuanji Palace will come to challenge. In order to avoid losing face like Lei Gu, it requires our ten geniuses to be closed to war.

"Can the disciples of the Ice Palace bypass the snow charm in the future?"

"You look up to yourself too much. When a shrimp like us walks to the snow charm, she doesn't bother to touch her fingers."

"But Xuemei didn't say anything about the challenge. She wanted us to be someone."

"Excuse, maybe she also knew that the ice palace geniuses were going to avoid fighting and casually pulled a reason."

The comments of the disciples of the Ice Palace made Yang Feng curious about Xuanji Palace. He also understood why he was not attacked by the disciples of the Ice Palace. Pretend to be confused. He planned to save Xue Shura and Xiao Yinian first, and then go to Xuanji Palace to challenge Lu Ming. Even if he is hit by the evil of Han Jing, he can't tolerate being crushed by the genius of Lei.

"Emp Elder Liu of the Ice Palace instructed Chu Suiyun and others, a disciple of the Ice Palace, to ambush us, and now he has become a shrinking turtle? OK, I'll kill you until you come out!" Yang Feng shouted harshly.

The dazzling purple thunderlight came out, and Yang Feng shot out from the back of the fire phoenix, like a thunder dragon rising proudly, rushing to the onlookers of the ice palace disciples with a hegemony.

Even Han Jing didn't expect Yang Feng to do it. Those ice palace disciples were unexpectedly knocked down by lightning, like bees falling, and they didn't know whether to live or die.

"The Xuanji Palace is too bullying!" A white shadow shot out of the wood of Qiongzhi and jade leaves, transporting the sword like the wind, and the real sword light ripples of water waves, blocking Yang Feng's way.

Thunder rippled in the sword light, Yang Feng's momentum condensed, and the momentum of rushing forward was also stopped.

The disciples of the Ice Palace burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

"The disciples of Xuanji Palace are nothing more than this!"

"Big Brother Han is indeed worthy of being the first genius of our ice palace!"

Hearing the cheers of the disciples of the Ice Palace, Han Jing became interested: "This opponent is mine. Get out of the way!" She turned the phoenix into a streamer. If Yang Feng took a step slower, he would be hit by her, and the tacit understanding between the two could be seen.

The ice soul sword is not in hand, but Han Jing draws energy from the sword in the air. When she thinks that after the sword flower leaves the sword body, it can still be controlled by her. It should be easier for her to extract energy from the sword. There is nothing she can't think of, nothing she dares to do. In the face of a strong enemy, she dares to tos around.

The soul emerged from the ice soul sword and roared at Han Jing: "You are so messy that you almost messed up the ice's veins!"

No one else saw the soul or heard the soul's words, so they heard Han Jing ask stupidly, "Does the sword spirit also have veins?" At that time, she was in the ripples of the sword light of the cold open channel, the first day of the ice palace, and her ice mysterious shield was hit by dense waves and cracks like cobwebs.

"Be careful!" Yang Feng was shocked when he saw it, and the purple electric nine-curve gun was ready to save him at any time.