Chapter 581: Sword Drawn and Horse Mounted to Block the Pass

The edge of the iceberg on the other side of the mirror-like core ice sheet.

Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji solemnly looked at the black and white shackles wrapped around the palm-sized Hanjing Tianjun's illusory true spirit. The flowing light seemed like the fickle human heart, and like countless eyes blinking. Blink, it was so weird that it made people feel hairy from the bottom of their hearts. Only Meng Nishang was waiting calmly and calmly. Her anxiety, expectation and other emotions seemed to have been completely frozen and eliminated by her, adjusting her state to the best.

The inner demon shackles suddenly trembled and rippled, then gradually turned into nothing and completely dissipated.

All three people understood that it was Shi Jingren who was deducing the secrets of heaven and judging the life and death of Tianjun Han Jing.

Shi Xuan pointed his hand, and a black and white six-path roulette phantom appeared, wrapping the illusory true spirit of Hanjing Tianjun and letting it fall into Meng Nishang's hands. Then the three of them carefully escaped secretly to the core.

Not long after, a piece of snowflakes and space were distorted, and the cold wind blew the chaotic place of time, which was displayed in front of Shi Xuan and others, spectacular and gorgeous.

Among the pure white ice and snow as big as goose feathers are black centipede-like ferocious space cracks and folding and twisted space phantoms, and the biting cold wind is as poetic as water, ethereal and uncertain. They are divided into two colors, purple and snow, fighting fiercely, and the core is covered like a pot lid.

Snow White is completely at a disadvantage, shrinking in a small corner, but its essence is very tough and will not be swallowed up for a while.

When they arrived here, Shi Xuan, Meng Nishang, Zhang Ji and Hanjing Tianjun didn't say a word, quietly waiting for the changes on Xuanbing Tianjun's side. These were beyond their control and they could only concentrate on what they were doing just now. The power of the devil slightly affected Xuan Bing Tianjun, but after that there were too many variables.

Although there is a snowstorm blocking it, and it is not 2:00 pm, Xuanbing Tianjun can no longer sense Hanjing Tianjun, but no one can guarantee whether Shi Jingren will make another calculation on a whim. Of course, this possibility is very low. Based on Shi Jingren's attainments in innate magic, his confidence in himself, and the confidence of other heavenly kings in his magic, and based on his and others' previously unmatched performance in magic and heavenly secrets, he should be convinced.

But the subsequent fight was unpredictable and uncontrollable by him and others. No one knew when Xuanbing Tianjun would attack. If it was delayed to the core area and found that it was impossible to pass through the chaotic area, then everything would stop.

After a while, earth-shattering thunder sounded, and the blizzard was blown much thinner. Even far apart, Shi Xuan, Meng Nichang and others still saw a terrifying world where purple thunder was constantly being born and destroyed. It had just destroyed a The hazy world of ice and snow covers it.

"Seventh level secret treasure?!" Zhang Ji blurted out.

Starting from the fifth level, because the mysterious and mysterious things that need to be carried are very difficult to find, they cannot be generated by opening up the small thousand worlds. They must be generated by the newly born big thousand worlds, or the merits of the cosmic series, etc.

Therefore, the number of secret treasures in the entire universe is plummeting, and the higher you go, the more obvious it becomes. If you reach the seventh level, even the Second Tribulation Heavenly Lord will have less than 10% of the secret treasures of this level. What is even more precious is that, Most of them were refined into secret treasures for overcoming the tribulation of decline, rather than being used for attack or defense. Who would have thought that these One-Calamity Heavenly Lords would possess a seventh-level attack secret treasure among them!

Shi Xuan and Meng Nishang looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. If this seventh-level secret treasure belonged to Shi Jingren, then he was a little obsessed with retaining his strength. In fact, he only needed to take out the seventh-level secret treasure and put it on the In her hands, the two of them would have retreated in the face of difficulties. Of course, without this reservation of joking with life, Xuanbing Tianjun would never be so entrusted now. If she pulled away and left, no matter how powerful the seventh-level secret treasure was, it would not be possible. Can't hit her.

"Xuan Bing has fallen!" Hanjing Tianjun, who was among the six samsara disks, said in surprise.

The chaotic blizzard in which purple and snow were fighting fiercely changed immediately. The purple that had the absolute upper hand receded like a tide, and the snow white that shrank in a corner took over what was left. When the purple completely dissipated, the entire space folded, and time The chaotic blizzard that was blown was shrouded in white. Due to its weakness, the power of the chaotic blizzard was greatly reduced. The wind of time disappeared, the folded space phantom disappeared, and only the dark space cracks remained.

This is easier than the outer reaches of Xihuang! Shi Xuan, Meng Nishang, and Zhang Ji immediately led Hanjing Tianjun into the chaotic area.

But the strange thing is that as soon as Hanjing Tianjun's true spirit entered the chaotic blizzard, the blizzard stopped suddenly, and the bright world appeared. In the center of the ice field, there was a cave about ten feet in size, made of black ice. The stairs wind down.

Hanjing Tianjun pointed his hand: "That's it, go in quickly!"

Purple Green Escape Light, Ice Crystal Escape Light, and Black Thunder flew to the cave in a few seconds without being blocked by the snowstorm, and then got in without hesitation.

There is no complicated route. At the end of the stairs, there is a broad ice palace. It is surrounded by walls made of black ice. It is crystal clear and the cold light shines. Inside, there are restricted circulations formed by countless Taoist characters. Just seeing it, It feels like the soul is frozen, and from time to time they merge into pieces of text, like part of a certain skill.

In the middle of the ice palace, on a slightly raised ice platform, there is a sleeping woman. She is wrapped in countless spheres formed by restraints. Her body is illusory. Except for her lips, which are normal and not white, she looks exactly like Hanjing Tianjun. It exudes a crystal clear and cold breath.

"Let me merge with the fundamental Yuanling, and I can truly become the only Yuanling of the Yuangui Xuanbing Mirror. However, my cultivation has been completely lost, so please use the restrictions I taught you to help me. Then you can also leave a mark directly in the center." Han Jing Tianjun, who no longer has immortal consciousness, spoke to Meng Nishang very quickly, tacitly recognizing her as the master.

According to Han Jing Tianjun, the spiritual wisdom of the Yuangui Xuanbing Mirror Yuanling was divided into three by the chaotic power of the heart demon contained in the evil avenue. Only by killing the other two and eliminating the heart demon, the remaining one can be combined with the main body. If all three die, the Yuanling will be reborn with spiritual wisdom, and it will only lose its memory at that time.

Meng Nishang did not speak, nodded and stepped in front of the sleeping Yuanling to avoid wasting time.

Han Jing Tianjun extended his hand and pressed it on the spherical restriction. Feeling its breath, the restriction disappeared directly. Then Meng Nishang put the trace of Han Jing Tianjun's true spirit into the illusory body of the sleeping true spirit, and she kept hitting the restriction similar to the one on the black ice wall.

A crystal cold light lit up for a long time.

"It seems that it cannot be completed without about ten breaths of time." Shi Xuan sighed. Through this central place, he had sensed that Shi Jingren and his escape light were approaching quickly and would arrive within seven or eight breaths.

Zhang Ji looked at Meng Nishang with a complicated look. It was impossible to tell whether it was envy, jealousy, sighing, or expectation. Then he used his immortal consciousness to say: "Zhang is not strong enough. I can only stop one of them. The rest of the people depend on you, Daoist Fellow Shi." Since there were only some secret techniques to compensate, Zhang Ji was certainly unwilling to take advantage of Meng Nishang, risking his life and dying seriously. Moreover, it was impossible to set up the immortal formation in advance in such a short time.

Shi Xuan took a deep breath, and his gentle and casual temperament changed. It was like a sword unsheathed, and the sharp sword intent rushed into the sky. He said calmly but firmly: "Shi will test it with the sword!"

Zhang Ji was a little stunned. He didn't expect Shi Xuan to have such a sword intent that could pierce the soul directly, as if he had completely cut off the hesitation, consideration, and caution in his heart.

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The escape light transformed by Shi Jingren, Shen Yimo, Yi Tuan and Langxia Zhenjun was extremely fast, and there was no blizzard blocking the ice field. It didn't take long before they saw the center of the ice field.

At this time, a calm but solemn voice came through the immortal consciousness: "Friend Shi, Friend Shen, Friend Yin, Friend Langxia, long time no see."

The four true lords saw that there was a cave in the center of the ice field. Inside the cave, a young cultivator in a plain green robe walked out slowly and firmly, but in fact, it was Shi Xuan, but his aura was different from the past. It was sharp and fierce, with a sense of piercing the world, quite similar to Shen Yimo. If the essence of the aura had not changed, Shi Jingren and others would have thought that it was Shi Xuan who had changed.

The white dim auspicious clouds above Shi Xuan's head became empty, and the purple thunder lotus and the blue killing lotus bloomed on it. Two sword lights, one blue and one white, circled around him. One breath was ethereal and sharp, and the other was plain and ordinary, but both gave people a terrifying feeling. And beside Shi Xuan, Zhang Ji, who was dressed in white and strange, also walked out. Thunder and dark clouds appeared on his head, holding a black Ruyi in his hand, destroying and damaging introverted, brewing an explosion.

Seeing Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji coming out to block them, knowing that Meng Nishang and Han Jing Tianjun were probably at a critical moment and could not be distracted, Shi Jingren, Shen Yimo and Yi Tuan could not waste time talking to Shi Xuan, and each of them used their strongest means.

Shen Yimo's sword light was the fastest, and the dark night fell. The bright and dazzling white sword light was displayed, and a world of light and dark phantoms constantly changed was derived from it. The core was a destructive light hole and a devouring black hole, which rotated around each other, and the terrifying aura formed a delicate balance. This made Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji's eyes fixed. Shen Yimo's swordsmanship has made another breakthrough? !

The soul was transparent and shining, and the river map of the natal spirit treasure evolved the universe and connected the hazy door of destiny. Shi Jingren pointed at Shi Xuan and said directly with his immortal consciousness: "Life..."

He had just said the word "life", and a strange change occurred. The whole person turned into a ray of light, faster than Shen Yimo's sword light, and cut through the sky, and fell into the palm of Shi Xuan. An inch high, delicate white jade carved exquisite small bottle that he didn't know when he took out.

"Sure enough, there is too much nonsense." Shi Xuan secretly complained. After the Yin-Yang Two-Energy Bottle was upgraded to a spiritual treasure, there was no need to call the name. As long as the two sides had a conversation, the cause and effect would be established and sucked into the bottle. Before being trapped in the Xiantian Bagua Formation, when Shi Jingren used words to confuse his mind, Shi Xuan took the risk of not using this trump card.

It is actually an alternative nemesis of this kind of verbal tactic that disturbs the mind or the fairy arts that require chanting, unless Shi Jingren raises the small destiny art to a higher level and integrates the door of destiny into his body, like performing other fairy arts, he can use it as soon as he thinks!

As for how long Shi Jingren can be trapped, Shi Xuan estimated that it would be less than a breath. Anyway, it would be as long as he could delay it. In this way, he only needs to face Shen Yimo in a short time, and the pressure is greatly reduced.

The light of the Qingsuo Sword was displayed, and a bunch of strands of silk, ethereal and sharp, slashed at Shen Yimo's bright and dazzling sword light!