Chapter 115 The Runaway Sword

Su Yan was not afraid, and a strong sense of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. He soared up again, but he became more and more brave in the Vietnam War. I don't know how many times the colorful ancient sword in his hand collapsed, and the spiritual power consumption was also extremely huge, but when he condensed the colorful ancient sword again, it was more pure and refined than before!

Hanchuan felt a feeling of frustration in his heart. He thought that the self-destructed realm and the burning spirit sea could kill Su Yan in one fell swoop, but he did not expect that the thin young man's combat power in front of him was still reserved. The current offensive is more fierce than before. Even the power that broke out of his self-destruction realm could not give Su Yan too much. The injury gave him a trace of failure.

"The time to explode the elixir and burn the spirit sea in your body is coming." Su Yan showed a trace of ridicule on his face.

"Hmm!" Hanchuan shouted coldly, and the air around him was a little condensed. A knife light about 100 feet long and raged out. Su Yan's pupils were shrink, his face was solemn, and the spiritual sea was shocked. The colorful ancient sword in his hand condensed into substance. A sword light of the same size suddenly came out. The two suddenly held each other in the air, and the buzzing sound kept thinking about it. The glaciers below are cracking!

The rumble avalanche sounded through the world. Suddenly, even Su Yan himself did not notice that a golden red light flashed in his pupils, and the momentum of the colorful ancient sword in his hand doubled in an instant! The original hundred-foot-sized sword spirit instantly turned into two hundred feet!

What's going on!? A trace of horror gushed out from Hanchuan's eyes, and the knife light in his hand began to collapse violently and continue to annihilate. His body overflowed with blood, his bones almost collapsed, and a feeling of despair gushed out in his heart. Hanchuan did not know why Su Yan's combat power suddenly doubled more! He was extremely unwilling, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes!

"No!..." Hanchuan roared sadly, and the knife in his hand suddenly collapsed!

Finally, in the palpitated eyes of everyone, the huge sword spirit, about 200 feet long, shining with colorful light, exuding irresistible power, instantly washed away from the place where Hanchuan stood!

Hanchuan's figure is a little distorted, and his figure is looming in the colorful sword spirit.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound in the torrent of sword gas. Hanchuan wanted to roar out loudly, but it was flooded by the endless sword spirit. Finally, it was wiped out into powder by the colorful sword spirit that suddenly broke out in despair! Only a Lingbao short knife fell from the air and inserted into the ice field, and there was silence between heaven and earth!

Su Yan frowned slightly, and a strong doubt flashed on his face. He was calm and experienced a wonderful feeling. A moment later, a thoughtful look appeared in Su Yan's eyes.

Just now, the sword in Su Yan's body suddenly broke out, which made him feel extremely confused and didn't know what had happened.

Although Su Yan received the baptism of the orthodox sword spirit of the seven-polar heart sword spirit he practiced, which is much stronger than before, he suddenly burst out more than twice as much sword spirit as just now and killed Hanchuan in an instant. This situation is very unreasonable!

How did this explosive sword spirit suddenly appear!? Su Yan is very confused.

He knew very well what his kendo practice was. If Su Yan could release two hundred feet of sword spirit, there was no need to fight with Hanchuan before. A sword turned out to Hanchuan, and Su Yan did not have the kind of stubborn intention to tease his opponent. Obviously, he suddenly burst into twice the sword spirit. It's not Su Yan's real combat power, but that feeling is very mysterious! After all, the magnificent sword spirit came from him.

Su Yan suddenly remembered something, and his eyes were slightly condensed. He remembered that when he was in Wanlongling, not far from the chaotic city, the evil disciple who helped Ruoxi at that time was about to let him go, but suddenly appeared in Su Yan's body that he had to shoot an arrow. The impulse!

At that time, Su Yan was just a practitioners who had just stepped into the divine realm, but he shot a shocking arrow with the cultivation of the divine realm! And it was the shocking arrow that shot the cultivation that had been completed in the wind pool, and even the red dust desire disciple at the peak of the wind pool!

Su Yan faintly saw that the disciple finally used several protective treasures, but he also did not escape. Since then, Su Yan has never shot that kind of strong archery!

But today, here, he actually split out the sword spirit that also shocked him! This is really intriguing. Is it caused by his strange constitution!? Su Yan can only guess that if it is really related to his physique, it will be a big problem.

Shaking his head, Su Yan stopped thinking about these things that could not be figured out for the time being. He could only put down the questions in his heart first and slowly find out the answer to the questions in the future.

Ding! Su Yan's face was calm, flew down, pulled out the Lingbao knife stuck on the ice field, and his fingertips flicked the knife body slightly, and the crisp sound came out. The quality of this Lingbao-level weapon was not bad. Su Yan smiled, turned over the knife, and walked slowly to the ice people.

When those young ice people saw Su Yan coming slowly, they were slightly afraid in their hearts. Although Su Yan had just saved them, after all, Su Yan's fighting power was too terrible. He not only killed most of the warriors who captured their clan, but also killed nearly 200 feet of sword spirit, which was alive. The land has destroyed the cold river that is invincible in the frozen kingdom, and this kind of divine power is almost invisible among the ice clan!

When those timid ice women saw Su Yan walking slowly, their faces were white, and they were afraid that Su Yan would have evil intentions against them. After all, the combat effectiveness of the ice clan is too low, and powerful practitioners like Su Yan are high-ranking beings. No one knows whether he is a moody person.

Su Yan also saw a clue, but a bitter smile gushed out on his face, but he could not blame them. After all, the elders of the whole ice clan died in the frozen kingdom, and the spiritual pillars of the clan almost collapsed. It was difficult for them to sincerely believe in a person.

"Bing Xuan, the current patriarch of the ice clan, thanked Mr. Su for saving the ice clan!" Bingxuan returned to normal and came out of grief. Her face was exquisite and beautiful, her silver hair was like a waterfall, and her holy spirit lingered. At this time, her delicate body trembled and respectfully wanted to kneel down to Su Yan.

Wow! Su Yan frowned slightly and his fingertips flicked. A trace of soft spiritual power dragged Bingxuan's kneeling body and whispered, "Miss Bingxuan doesn't have to be like this. I already know your heart."

Bingxuan's eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of gratitude surged on her face. She nodded slightly. Then, she put away all her emotions and ordered softly: "Whether it is the ancestors who died in the frozen kingdom or the brothers and sisters who died here, they are our eternal relatives. Now, concentrate the blood and bones of the clan and wait until the return After the tribe, it will settle down.

"Yes! Chief!" The children of the ice clan, who fell into grief and indignation, suddenly grabbed the main bone, gathered a trace of anger in their eyes, responded in unison, and then began to pick up the bones of the clan. Although everyone regained some will to survive, when they touched the blood-stained cold bodies of the dead in the clan with their hands, in the eyes of a group of young children of the ice clan I still shed tears of silent grief.

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Ten days later, in the car sled team of the ice tribe, Su Yan and Xiao Xue sat in the car sled where Bing Xuan was.

Time may be the best elixir for all kinds of mental pain. The passage of time can gradually fade many things and soothe people's wounded hearts.

It is getting closer and closer to the ice tribe, and the climate is getting colder. Ordinary people can't adapt to such a cold environment at all. Outside the car, there are crystal-like mountains. The snow on the ground is not very thick, and under the snow is ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

"Big brother, I'll be home soon. I'm going to pick a lot of ice lotus seeds for you." Xiaoxue's purple hair shawl snuggled next to Bingxuan, innocent in her eyes, as clever and cute as a porcelain doll.

Before the war broke out with those warriors, Su Yan closed Xiaoxue's six knowledge. After waking up, Su Yan and Bingxuan made up a good lie for Xiaoxue. Maybe Xiaoxue herself will know the truth in the future, but now it would be too much for a little girl less than six years old to bear all this. Overly cruel.

Su Yan nodded slightly, with a soft light in his eyes. Xiaoxue said a lot, and then fell asleep in fatigue. Bing Xuan looked calm and stroked Xiaoxue's purple hair. A sadness gushed out between her eyebrows, as if she was thinking about something.

Along the way, Bingxuan didn't say much, but when Xiaoxue asked her, Bingxuan answered with a smile. Su Yan saw her with this expression many times, and she couldn't help sighing slightly. What happened recently was too sinister. As the new patriarch, Bingxuan will have more things to bear. Her heart The pressure will be heavier.

"Song Su." After meditating for a long time, Bingxuan suddenly said, "I know that Mr. Su must have many questions about the ice clan. As the lifesaver of our family, I want to tell you today."

Huh? I hope to hear more about it." Su Yan frowned and said calmly. After all, Su Yan was also very curious about this ice clan.

"Isn't Mr. Su a hard-working practicer in such a place?" Bingxuan nodded when she saw Su Yan and continued, "The northern part of the Central Region is extremely cold, and it is difficult for ordinary people to go so far. Except for the Pure Yang Valley in the far north, even practitioners rarely come to such a place. Therefore, for our ice clan, outsiders hardly know our existence."

"Ice people are born to like cold. We were originally living in the extremely cold ice and snow tribe, which is a thing that changed the fate of our ice clan."

"A long time ago, a powerful traveler broke into our ice tribe, and that man was the first king of the frozen kingdom!" Bingxuan sighed slightly.

"We ice clan can't have powerful power like other practitioners, but we have a very magical ability." Bingxuan said with a little pride.

"Prophecy?" Su Yan frowned slightly and had heard Hanchuan mention it before. He wanted to know about the prophecy.

"Yes, our ice clan is a race cursed by God. We are born unable to gain strong power, and the people are extremely rare. However, God has given us the ability to predict. Every ice clan is a natural astrologer. We can see a corner of the future through the starry sky and dreams, and have inherited memories. Every patriarch can see what will happen to the whole ice clan, the whole kingdom, the whole continent, and even the whole world. Bingxuan said slowly.

"Astrologist?" Su Yan wondered, "Is it the cultivation man who traveled to your tribe and borrowed your power to create his kingdom?"