363, Moyan under the spiritual vein tree

"Wade, don't mess around. If you destroy this jade sculpture, the old man is a sinner in the ice palace for thousands of years." Yu Shan smiled as if nothing had happened.

At the time of speaking, the peony also changed, and the color of the petals turned into strange blood red, like a demonic blood peony blooming at will, and the smell of blood floating in the air.

That peony is some kind of mutant plant, or even a mysterious beast disguise!

Yang Feng's purple electric nine-curve gun is also in his hand. The color of the gun is dark purple, shining like scales, bending like a snake, giving people a poisonous snake-like feeling, which makes Yushan also a little surprised.

The gun came out, which made the trembling blood-red peony contract.

Yu Shan's eyes burst into murder in his black pupils, and a finger wind broke through the air. The bloody peony actually moved, shooting at the wind, only shooting the remnants of the shadow, and then the blood-red peony disappeared in an instant, which gave him the illusion of destroying the bloody peony.

"It hides under the largest peony on the right." Han Jing shouted, with a happy face.

When Han Jing shouted, Yang Feng's gun shook, and the gun shadow was like rain scattered pear blossoms. Layers of gun shadows wrapped around the whole piece of jade. Looking through the gun, you can see the violent shaking of the blood-red peony hidden under the largest peony.

Yu Shan said with a secret shame, grabbed his claws, and grabbed the blood-red peony out.

There was an angry hiss in the blood-red peony, and the voice was like an arrow that made Yang Feng and Han Jing's eardrums hurt, and their brains also hurt.

The petals of the violently trembling blood-red peony fell one by one, revealing their original shape. It turned out to be a strange snake with long horns on its head. It twisted its body covering Bai Lin in pain and screamed bitterly.

One shot was stabbed and stabbed in the head of the strange snake. Yang Feng said, "Mr. Yu, go in and have a look. We are guarding outside." The importance of spiritual veins to the ice palace is self-evident, and he will naturally not follow up to investigate in order to avoid suspicion.

Hanjing didn't have so many worries and said, "You stay here, and I'll go in and have a look."

There was no objection. Yu Shan said, "Beng boy, keep it well. No one is allowed to come in." If there is no internal traitor at the top of the Ice Palace, he won't believe it. Moreover, the traitors are one of the few high-level officials who can approach him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yu." Yang Feng said calmly. It was unexpected and seemed to be unexpected when he came to the Ice Palace. Anyway, as long as Han Jing appears, there will be no peace. Thinking of this, he secretly laughed and deliberately looked away to avoid being seen by Han Jing.

made a series of gestures, and a portal appeared next to the jade carving, allowing only one person to enter and exit. After Yu Shan entered, Han Jing quickly followed in, and then the portal disappeared.

After the portal, there are strange ice stalactites, irregularly arranged, and countless frosted jade branches hanging from the top of the cave.

The frost jade branch is a thin branch of a dense tree. The main trunk is ten miles deep. This is the spiritual vein tree grown by the spiritual vein. Han Jing, who lacks common sense, doesn't remember which book she has seen that the saplings grow in the spiritual veins, that is, the higher the spiritual vein. The larger the tree, the higher the level of the spiritual vein. I didn't confirm it to Yu Shan, because she could feel the raging anger in his heart.

The thick branches of the spiritual vein tree have been obviously broken, and there is more than one place, and it is obvious that the spiritual vein branches have been cut down many times. The aura contained in these branches is purer than crystals, but not as violent as the energy contained in crystals. As long as the cultivation is high enough, the benefits of directly absorbing the spiritual vein tree are huge.

For the development of the Ice Palace, cutting down spiritual branches is prohibited. As the first person in the Ice Palace, Yushan has never cut even the spiritual vein branches with long chopsticks for cultivation. Who is so bold! He really wanted to find out the man immediately to peel and cramp.

There is someone under the root of the spiritual vein tree!

When Yu Shan and Han Jing suddenly saw under the tree, they thought they were dazzled.

The man obviously sat under the tree for a long time, covered with a layer of white frost-like aura.

"Mo Yan!" Yu Shan said coldly.

"Mo Yan is dead, but this body is Mo Yan's. You can treat me as Mo Yan." The man said faintly, and his voice was like an iron sheet scraping through the hard ice, and the white frost covering his mouth fell like salt powder.

Han Jing looked after looking at the spiritual vein tree and found that most of her body was blocked by the trunk. When the man looked up and wiped the white frost on his face, her eyes suddenly turned red: "Montenegro old demon, you are really here!"

"Does the girl know the old demon of Montenegro?" Mo Yan was slightly surprised.

"Bleeding Shura!" The sword light flashed, and the ice soul sword came out through the body. With Han Jing's shouting, it flew to Mo Yan's forehead. He was still half a foot away from his forehead but could not enter.

"What an arrogant girl, does the king-level little ant dare to fight with me? The ice sword is still the right master. Mo Yan smiled softly, and the laughter echoed in this lonely cave, which was a little strange.

Yu Shan, who was furious, actually calmed down and waited for Mo Yan to finish laughing before asking, "Who is your Excellency? Why did you break into my ice palace and destroy the spiritual vein tree?"

"Isn't the Ice Palace yours? You are just a masterless thing." Mo Yan smiled and turned his words: "I have naturally come here to practice and take some spiritual vein branches to practice. Er-an-dare-question-ask?"

Five words, word by word, Yu Shan seemed to have been hit repeatedly, his body trembled, his footsteps drifted and retreated five steps in a row, with a shocked look in his eyes. On the contrary, Han Jing has the ice soul sword and light to protect her body, which is better.

"What is the relationship between Qingxia Jushi and you?" Han Jing asked.

Slightly stunned, Mo Yanjier laughed: "What a smart girl, has you gained a lot in the secret place of Qingxia?"

After looking up and down at Mo Yan, he looked at the old demon of Montenegro. Han Jing asked, "Have you also been to the secret land of Qingxia?"

"With the benefits of Qingxia's secret place, you should at least respect the elders when you see this seat, right?" Mo Yan rose up, and Yu Shan couldn't help stepping back two steps.

Jianling Binger suddenly came to the idea: This is not Qingxia Jushi. He has never entered the secret land of Qingxia.

Han Jing smiled, her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and her eyes were cold. "Then give you the ice soul sword? After you killed Blood Grandpa!" She said coldly.

Mo Yan said shamelessly: "The ice soul sword is not a gift, but a gift to the original owner. Girl, with your strength, you can't keep this peerless sword. Sooner or later, if you are not taken away, you will be devoured by the sword spirit.

After playing the blade, Han Jing mocked, "If you have the ability to take away the ice sword, you can try it."

His eyes suffocated, Mo Yan's smile condensed, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Don't be shameless, obediently erase the mark of the ice soul sword, and I will take you to be a warm bed waiter."

How did Han Jing listen to this dirty words with her pride and was furious, "Go to hell!" After drinking, she stabbed with her sword. The light of the sword flashed and hit the door of Mo Yan like lightning, and still couldn't enter an inch after half a foot.

"Woth, no!" Yu Shan was afraid of destroying the spiritual vein tree and quickly stopped Han Jing. A roll of her robe sleeves pulled her sword and people behind her. He said to Mo Yan again, "Let's go out and talk."

"Discuss with this? You are not qualified yet." Mo Yan said contemptuously.

Yu Shan's words are stuffy, and he dares not be forcibly expelled, not to mention the rat-throwing weapon. Even if he risks to fight against Mo Yan with the damage of spiritual veins, he has no chance of winning at all, not to mention Mo Yan's and a fellow Montenegrin old demon.

Feel Mo Yan's appearance is strange. Han Jing shouted, "Grandpa Yu, this guy is pretending to scare people. Now is the weakest time to kill him and the old demon of Montenegro, otherwise it will become a big problem when their strength recovers." Seeing a flash of panic in Mo Yan's eyes, she was more sure: "If this guy is sure to kill us, he will not be soft-hearted, otherwise when we go out and pass on his news to his enemy, he will die."

Unable to pretend to be calm, Mo Yan said gloomyly, "Go out? Come in, can you still go out?"

"Then you can keep us, right? The old demon of Montenegro has no combat effectiveness now, and you are not far from death. It's easy for me and Grandpa Yu to deal with you. Han Jing talked about it.

Is that right? Then try it." Mo Yan raised his hand, and the fog gushed out. His hand was instantly white as jade, and his finger bones were clearly visible.

"Exquisite white jade hands!" Yu Shan shouted in surprise, and his beard couldn't help shaking: "Which senior is your Excellency in the Ice Palace?"

"It's hard for the younger generation in the Ice Palace to have such a strong eye. Ha ha, I thought that no one in the world could recognize the exquisite white jade hand." In the laughter, there were vicissitudes and conceit. Mo Yan stared at his hand intoxicatedly, like a lover looking at the fruit body.

"What are you doing? If you have the ability, don't be beaten to the bone and only escape to a wisp of soul!" Han Jing mocked.