Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1443 The Previous Dragon Girl

"This ice-scaled lute, if the emperor is not mistaken, should it be made of the coldest scales among ice dragons?"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice.

"My lord, you are right. This ice-scaled lute is made of a thousand ice dragons, and the coldest and coldest scales on each ice dragon!"

You Ming looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"How powerful is this ice-scaled lute?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at You Ming and asked in a cold voice.

"Reporting to the emperor, this ice-scale pipa is a half-rank emperor-level artifact, even though it is only a half-rank emperor-level, but if you are a strong person who knows the martial arts of this pipa!"

"It can exert a power comparable to that of an imperial artifact!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, You Ming looked at Mo Wentian and said hastily.

"Exert the power of a royal artifact?"

"Tianhu's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Emperor's stage. If he had this ice-scaled lute in his hand, the strength of Tianhu might reach the peak of the Emperor, and even rival the Emperor's Consummation!"

Hearing You Ming's words, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with a scorching light.

"This ice scale lute, the emperor wants it!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the Binglin Pipa and reached out to put it away.

"Buzz..."

But just when Mo Wentian's hand was about to touch the ice-scaled lute, a phantom appeared in the void.

It was a beautiful figure of a woman. Although this person's face was covered with a veil, it was not difficult to see that there was a beautiful face under the veil.

"Who is it, dare to touch my ice scale pipa?"

Immediately, the phantom in the void spoke, and her voice was extremely cold.

"Move your ice-scaled lute?"

"Who are you?"

Seeing the woman appearing in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

Unable to explain why, looking at the figure in front of him, Mo Wentian felt extremely familiar.

It felt like I had seen it somewhere before.

"Who am I?"

"Boy, the name of this seat is not something you can know!"

The woman's eyes shrank suddenly, a icy light flashed by, and her voice was extremely cold.

"Your name, I can't know it?"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

These words made Mo Wentian sound very upset.

"You...you are our dragon girl from ten thousand years ago?"

But at this moment, You Ming stared at the figure in the void with a full face, and exclaimed.

"He's quite acquainted!"

An indifferent glance at You Ming, the woman is extremely cold and arrogant.

"You... are you really our former dragon girl?"

"Didn't you already..."

Hearing this, You Ming's eyes widened even more, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Isn't it already gone?"

"For the sake of you being a disciple of our Youlong Clan, I can tell you that this dragon girl has not completely fallen, but her body has been crushed, while my soul has been sealed in my artifact, the ice-scaled lute. middle!"

Before You Ming could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the woman.

Just talking about this matter, a hint of hatred rose in the woman's eyes.

That appearance, as if he was very unwilling to recall this matter, as if that matter caused her great pain.

"What a poor man!"

Hearing the woman's words, Mo Wentian took a step forward, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with an evil smile.

"Poor man?"

"Boy, you are a small human race, and you are only a human race with perfect heavenly kings. How dare you call me a pitiful person!"

"Even if my soul is sealed in this ice-scaled lute, it would be a breeze for me to kill you!"

Hearing this, the woman was extremely angry.

His brows were furrowed into a ball, and his eyes became scarlet.

At the same time, the ice-scaled lute trembled unexpectedly.

"Just because you want to kill this emperor?"

"Don't say that you are sealed, even if you are not sealed, you will not be the enemy of this emperor!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of arrogance.

"Wouldn't it be your three-strike enemy?"

"snort……"

"Boy, you think too highly of yourself!"

With a cold snort, a killing intent instantly rose in the woman's eyes.

The Mo Wentian in front of me is just a strong man who is a perfect king, but she is a strong man at the peak of the emperor, even though her body has fallen and her soul has been sealed in the ice scale pipa.

But he wanted to kill Mo Wentian, but it was just an easy thing.

"You Ming, who is this person's identity?"

"Report to Emperor Ben!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he hurriedly asked You Ming beside him.

"Report to the emperor, this person is the last dragon girl of my Youlong clan!"

"It's just that she fought the last saint of the Kunpeng clan ten thousand years ago, but she failed to fight against the saint of the Kunpeng clan. We all thought that the dragon girl was beheaded!"

"I didn't expect that in the treasure house today, I would..."

When You Ming said this, he became a little excited.

"I see!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

"It seems that you are not doing well!"

"You can't even beat the saintess of the Kunpeng clan. You are really the dragon girl of the Youlong clan, the ancient clan that ranks first in the Tianji Mountains. You have completely disgraced the Youlong clan!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the beautiful figure in the void with his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Boy, you..."

"You are looking for death!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the woman was about to explode.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, the ice-scaled lute vibrated violently, and above the ice-scaled lute, streaks of ice power spread out from the ice-scaled lute.

That power seems to be able to freeze people into ice slag in an instant.

"Why are you so angry?"

"The emperor has already told you that you will not be the emperor's opponent!"

"I think you should not make a move, otherwise, if this emperor is not careful, he will kill you!"

Looking at the woman in the void, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

It looked like he didn't take this person seriously at all.

"Accidentally killed me?"

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"Soon, I will make you pay for your arrogance!"

The woman was completely irritated by Mo Wentian.

As she said that, she waved her hands, and saw the ice-scaled pipa quickly ascended into the void and landed in her hands.

Holding the ice scale lute, the woman played it without any hesitation.

"Ding……"

There were bursts of pipa sounds.

The terrifying ice force attacked Mo Wentian in an instant.

"With this little power, you still want the emperor to pay the price?"

Feeling that force coming, Mo Wentian said coldly and arrogantly.

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