Chapter 1269 Flaming Ice and Weak Water

The Heavenly Sword collapsed, but the Taoist in Tsing Yi still stood in midair.

Seeing this scene, the Snake King, Eagle King, Mouse King, etc. all showed signs of despair, because even if the Heavenly Sword hovered above the sky, it still made them fearful. One can imagine how powerful the Heavenly Sword would be when it cut down. powerful.

However, the Taoist in Tsing Yi forcibly defeated the Heavenly Sword. Can this kind of person be defeated?

Especially the Shu King, his body began to tremble. He was naturally timid. If he hadn't been enslaved by the puppet's magical powers and didn't dare to disobey Song Yan's orders, he might have turned around and fled long ago.

Both the Snake King and the Eagle King stared at the Taoist in Tsing Yi with complicated eyes, secretly thinking that this man's strength may already be comparable to the average tribulation master.

But at the next moment, an unexpected thing happened.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, a small crack suddenly appeared on the face of the Taoist in Tsing Yi. The shape of the crack was like a small sword. As the crack appeared, a golden mist of blood sprayed out from it.

"this?"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi subconsciously reached out to touch the tiny crack.

at this time.

"Chi Chi!"

Two sword-shaped cracks appeared on his forehead and chin, and golden blood mist shot out likewise.

"Why? I clearly defeated that Heavenly Sword, why did I get hurt...?" Taoist Tsing Yi roared loudly, and his roar seemed to touch a certain key point.

next moment.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

Dense sword-shaped cracks began to appear on his face, scalp, and body, and a large amount of golden blood mist sprayed out, dyeing the Taoist in Tsing Yi golden.

"Haha, great!"

Seeing this scene, the six members finally felt relieved, knowing that the Taoist in Tsing Yi was not unscathed, but seriously injured.

On the contrary, Song Yan did not show any surprise from the beginning to the end, because he knew the result would be like this. In fact, the heavenly sword was not defeated by the Taoist in Tsing Yi, but broke into him in the form of countless tiny sword qi in the body.

"No!"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi roared again, frantically urging the energy in his body to stop the sword energy from destroying his body, but unfortunately, it was too late, dense cracks appeared on his face, and blood flowed continuously, making him look extraordinarily terrifying.

"Ah, it's you, I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly, the Taoist in Tsing Yi stared at Song Yan with great resentment, and then rushed towards him.

"Bang!"

The black chain was straightened, and the next moment, with a few puffs, the Taoist in Tsing Yi's body was suddenly split into several halves.

"Finally dead!"

Seeing this scene, the mid-term of the six fusions was greatly relieved.

With a probe, a storage spirit ring fell into Song Yan's hands. This was the storage spirit ring of the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

Suddenly, Song Yan seemed to have a sense, and quickly withdrew the formation, and his eyes fell on the ice wall. The seven previous fusion mid-stage battles against the Tsing Yi Taoist, the entire canyon was beaten beyond recognition, but the ice wall was safe and sound .

The sun was shining brightly, and the ice wall bloomed.

"Master, Bing Po is about to be born!"

The one-armed Yeluchi shouted excitedly.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a fist-sized, crystal-like transparent ball flew out of the ice wall.

"Master, this is Bing Po!"

Yeluchi shouted again.

This ice soul seemed to have been psychic, and it flew in the opposite direction to Song Yan and the others.

"Where to go!"

Song Yan reached out and grabbed the ice poker that just flew out, and it fell into his hands. The ice porch was cold in his hands, with a refreshing aura, and at the same time, it released a comfortable aura that made people feel calm and at ease. .

"Master, quickly pack it in a jade box, otherwise the effectiveness of this ice soul will be greatly weakened." Yeluchi reminded.

With a palm, Song Yan took out a jade box, put the ice soul into it, carved a restriction on the jade box, and then threw it into the storage spirit ring.

Not long after, another Ice Soul flew out, and Song Yan caught it again and put it in a jade box.

An hour later, the radiance on the ice wall slowly receded, and no more ice souls flew out of the ice wall.

During this hour, Song Yan captured a total of 108 ice souls.

"Congratulations, master. Normally, the subordinates only get more than ten ice souls each time, but the master actually got one hundred and eight at once!" Yeluchi said enviously.

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help showing a thoughtful look, and then stared at the ice wall.

The ice souls fly out from the ice wall, on that side, will there be more ice souls behind the ice wall?

Thinking of this, he walked to the ice wall and raised his hand on it.

There is no coldness at all, but an unspeakable warmth.

He withdrew his palm, and there was a tiny sword aura on his fingertips.

"Ding!"

But the sword energy piercing through the body of the fit master made a sound like gold and iron when it cut on the ice wall. No wonder a group of fit battles couldn't affect the ice wall, it was too hard.

"Come and try and see if you can destroy this ice wall!" Song Yan said to the six middle-stages of the fusion, including the Mouse King, Eagle King, and Snake King.

Seeing this, Yeluchi hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the middle stage of the fusion, all six of them attacked the ice wall according to Song Yan's order, but the strange thing was that it was still difficult to cause any damage to the ice wall.

"The ice wall is so hard, its hardness is not weaker than that of a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. If you can remove the refining weapon, you might be able to refine a fairy weapon!" A person living in a fit sighed.

Then Song Yan tried many methods, but he couldn't do anything to get the ice wall. Not only was he not disappointed at all, but he became more and more interested in it.

Because he tested that the ice wall is not only extremely strong, but also immune to various Taoism. If he can take off part of it and make it into armor, he can definitely refine an invincible treasure garment.

What made him feel depressed was that he felt helpless for such a good thing. It was like knowing that there were tens of billions in the card in his hand, but he didn't know the password.

"wrong!"

Suddenly Song Yan thought of a key point. The ice soul can penetrate the ice wall, which means that the ice wall is not immune to everything. At the same time, he also remembered that he has a magical power that he hasn't used for a long time-the gods of the gods.

This supernatural power can distinguish everything between heaven and earth.

"The eyes of the gods!"

Song Yan's eyes changed, turning into two dark gray whirlpools, reflecting the ice wall into them.

The next moment, a bunch of information appeared in Song Yan's mind, and after he finished reading the information, a look of extreme surprise appeared on his face.

Flame Ice: Immortal-level material, characteristics: strong, immune to Taoism and immortality, it is the most suitable material for refining fairy armor, weak point, it will lose all characteristics when encountering weak water.

And weak water is also a kind of top-notch immortal material, which is impossible to appear in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is found in the refining room in the temple, because weak water can restrain the flames and ice, and it also has the ability to wash all kinds of spiritual weapons and immortal weapons. It can provide functions such as rune prohibition, and at the same time, it can also decompose the incomplete spiritual weapon and fairy weapon into raw materials.