The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1892 Blood Ice Sword

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"Sister, I really can't save you, little brother, I can't protect myself..." Ye Chu chuckled, and aimed at an old man in front of the quasi-sage, and whispered to her, "You think I am There is such a bull, because he was covered by the light of the old man, he protected me all the way, so that he would not die early now."

"Really?" The woman was a little confused.

She looked at Ye Chu's age again, and coupled with the fact that she couldn't see his cultivation base, she really thought that Ye Chu was sheltered by the old man and was all right.

"Of course it is true. I saw more than a dozen female cultivators have come to him. You can also try it..." Ye Chuxie smiled.

"Huh!"

The woman changed her face at the time, twisted her big scorpion, and then looked at Ye Chu contemptuously: "Smelly boy! Want to eat my old lady tofu, go to hell!"

After speaking, the woman leaned in front of the old man, almost touching her body, and immediately attracted the contempt and envy of many monks around. Who would call that old man a quasi-sage, powerful and powerful? There is a world of heaven and earth.

The woman was accepted by the old man smoothly. It is estimated that she agreed to be a little woman of the old man and so on, so she was able to enter his universe.

"It is true that the world is going downhill, and the morals are like eggs..."

Ye Chu smiled helplessly. There are too many female cultivators like this in the spiritual world. In order to survive, she will not take any morals or body seriously.

"The wind is getting weaker, everyone, hurry up..."

At this moment, Mi Qingxue, who was in front of him, took the lead and left with the black robe, and with a soft cry, immediately tens of thousands of monks also pushed up, and it happened to be the time when the wind was the weakest.

"These silly forks...what exactly does Mi Qingxue want to do...Is this woman unable to repair demons..."

Ye Chu's heart is full of doubts. Although the wind is the weakest right now, he can see with his eyes that another hurricane is rolling in not far in front, but this hurricane is almost transparent. People simply can't see it.

Undoubtedly, when this hurricane hits, at least hundreds of thousands of people will be blown into the hot spring lake, turning into a pool of pitiful pus, a powerful king. , Became the most tragic existence here.

But he is not so compassionate and compassionate, and he is not a bodhisattva. He is not stupid enough to save these strangers.

The silhouettes of people used their own big tricks, surrounded by talisman seals, and tens of thousands of people rushed. This kind of scene is still very spectacular. Above the glacier, there is also a beautiful scenery, which is absolutely seen in other places. Less than.

"Ah..."

"It's windy!"

"Hurricane!"

"Go!"

"Get out of the way! Don't block me!"

"No..."

"Help..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Boom..."

"No..."

"Master Qingxue, help!"

"I want to go home!"

Sure enough, as Ye Chu had expected, after traveling dozens of miles, this sudden hurricane swept away more than a thousand monks. Most of these were powerful sect kings, and many of them were high-grade sect kings.

In the face of this terrifying hurricane, these kings were unable to avoid them. They were drawn into the hot spring lake one by one by the hurricane, and they ended up miserably.

Neither did they think that they would end up like this before entering the depths of the ice abyss.

However, compared with the large army, these more than 1,000 people are still a minority after all. The others just took advantage of this opportunity and rushed on their way, and there was no more hurricane on the road behind.

……

Two hours later, a group of people came to the sky in front of the Tianzi Palace in great embarrassment.

"This, this is the Tianzi Palace?"

"Why is this?"

"What the **** is this? Is the map wrong?"

Before everyone could catch their breath, they were shocked by the sight in front of them. What was in front of them was not a palace, but a sword.

This is a terrifying giant sword made of red solid ice. This giant sword reaches the sky, as if falling from nine days, without seeing the edge of the sword at all.

The Red Ice Sword is not only tall, but also very wide, at least nearly three hundred miles in width.

In the center of this sword, there is a five-mile square opening, shining dazzling white light, and the dazzling person's eyes are stinging.

The tens of thousands of people present, no one has been here at all. Even if some old antiques from the old family have come, they seem to have never seen such a red sword.

"Hongbing, this is ice that is more than 500,000 years old!"

"This is obviously an artificial sword. Who has the courage to make such a sword!"

"Is it the ice **** of the year?"

"Impossible, this is too scary..."

Everyone was amazed by the big red sword in front of them. Although the blade was very wide and long, it was vaguely visible on the surface of the red ice sword, as well as the faintly ancient edge.

Everything is telling people that this Red Ice Sword has a very long history.

Ye Chu is also looking at the red ice sword in front of him. It is indeed breathtaking. There is no doubt that this sword must be made by man, and it will never be formed naturally.

Because it is too regular on the surface, and very smooth, if it weren't for the horrible chill on the body of the sword, you might even mistake it for a sword, a sword that has just been boring.

Ye Chu brought out Xiao Sanliu, Sanliu saw the sword in front of him, but tears burst out in an instant, and he wanted to step forward to touch the red ice sword.

"Don't go..."

Ye Chu immediately pulled him back. This sword was more terrifying than the ice worms, hidden wind beasts, and hot spring lakes before. If there was an accident, this kid wouldn't know how he died.

"What's the matter? What is the connection between this sword and you?" Ye Chu Chuanyin Xiao Sanliu.

Xiao Sanliu's eyes were red, and Ye Chu said with a deep voice: "Brother Ye, this sword was made by my ancestors."

"What!"

Ye Chu felt a shock, and asked him in a deep voice, "What is the origin of this sword..."

"This sword is called the Blood Ice Sword. It is an immortal sword made by my ancestors with the supreme mana, condensing the world's cold air, and refining from their own flesh and blood." Xiao Sanliu looked a little excited, looking at the giant red in front of him. Bing Jian, while transmitting Ye Chu, "I didn't expect this sword to actually exist in the world, and it is still in front of my eyes. I must find a way to take it away."

The Blood Ice Sword was made by the ancestors of the small three or six, those alchemists.

It's just that this is in the ancient borrowings of the dwarves, and it's just a legend. Xiao Sanliu didn't expect to see the true body of this sword.

"What's the matter with that opening?" Ye Chu asked Sanliu.

He is most concerned about the opening in the middle. If nothing happens, they will enter through the middle later.

"Let's see..." Sanliu immediately separated a trace of divine knowledge and took out a piece of jade slip. Ye Chu knew that it was an ancient borrowing from their dwarf clan, and he couldn't understand the text on it, only their dwarves. The talents of the clan can understand.

After Sanliu checked, his face became a little dignified, and the sound transmission Ye Chu said: "Brother Ye, something is not good, there is a pool of blood on the opposite side of the thing, and there is a sacrificial altar. If we jump over Now, 80% will be refined by the blood pond, and eventually become the sacrifice of this blood ice sword."