"Bing Kui!"

With a shock, the two people from the Ice Soul Divine Sect next to them immediately protected the people who had shouted Bing Chen before.

Bing Chen looked at Bing Kui from afar, frowned slightly.

"Uncle Master, Elder Bing Huo has been looking for you these days." Bing Kui looked at Bing Chen and shouted again.

puff!

It involves chest injury and sprays another mouthful of blood.

Behind Bingchen, Jiang Zimo's eyes showed a strange look, while Jingchan showed a playful look.

On the other side of the battlefield, the woman of the Ice Soul God Sect who was confronting the Zixiao Sword Sect, also looked at Bingchen after hearing Bing Kui's words.

His brows frowned slightly.

"You are from the Ice Po God Sect!" The person from the Zixiao Sword Sect asked in a cold voice.

Bingchen glanced at the person from the Zixiao Sword Sect, with a faint chill in his eyes, and then said to Jingchan: "Go!"

Jingchan showed a trace of inexplicable expression, and as he pinched his fingers, the flying sword continued to move forward.

Zheng!

With a sound of sword, the person from Zixiao Sword Sect teleported and blocked the flying sword again. The long sword pointed at Bingchen with a cold look.

A cold light flashed in Bingchen's eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, are you determined to be unable to get along with us?" Jingchan asked in a cold voice.

He looked at Jingchan with a cold look, and the person from Zixiao Sword Sect asked Bing Chen again, "I ask you, you are from the Ice Po God Sect!"

Bingchen's eyes were faintly cold and he said coldly: "No!"

The person from the Zixiao Sword Sect had a murderous intent in his eyes and said in a cold voice: "I will never let you go if you dare to deceive me!"

boom!

Behind Bing Chen, the heat wave trembled, and the extreme flame bow was full of moon again, and the fiery sun arrow pointed directly at the people of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

"snort!"

Jingchan snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoist, you have been trying to find fault again and again. Even the clay man has three points of fire. I also warn fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist one should not be humiliated, if the fellow Taoist fellow Taoist is not sure of restraint

Then I can only understand the tricks of fellow Taoists!"

Zheng!

The sword sounded softly, and the fierce murderous intent was uncovered.

Jingchan glanced at the person from Zixiao Sword Sect coldly again, and drove the flying sword to pass it over.

"Uncle Bingchen!"

A loud shout came from below again, and there was a clear look of anxiety in his tone.

The flying sword quickly left, and Bing Chen stood at the tip of the sword, with a cold expression.

Seeing this, Jingchan stepped forward, came to Bingchen and said, "If you want to kill someone, just let it go, don't have to worry about it."

Bingchen glanced at Jingchan.

"Although the Zixiao Sword Sect is powerful, my Jingxuan Shen Sect and Xiao Mo'er's Tianhe Shen Sect are also not vegetarians." Jingchan said again.

Bingchen looked at Jingchan's eyes deeply, and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze and turned his head away.

The few people walked forward silently, and soon after, they arrived at a pool surrounded by four icebergs.

It is actually a pool of two or three miles in size. The cold air in the pool is so strong that the coldness emits is more than several times stronger than the surrounding space. It is not an exaggeration to call it a cold pool.

Of course!

Even so, there was no trace of ice in the pool.

Looking at the Hantan below, Jingchan frowned and said, "Sure enough, it's still a step late, and that thing was picked up by someone."

"Are you looking for Qianhan Ice Lotus?" Jiang Zimo asked.

"Not bad." Jingchan said.

When he said this, Jingchan looked at Bingchen's back with a faint look and said, "In the Kun Domain Bead, someone seems to need that thing, so come and take a look."

When Bingchen heard this, his brow frowned slightly, stepped out one step, and headed towards the cold pond below.

Standing on the surface of the cold pond, Bingchen's divine thoughts spread loudly and headed into the cold pond.

Seeing this, Jingchan came to Bingchen and said, "No need to find that thing, the realm of Wuya has been opened several times before it can condense a plant. I saw it when it opened the last time, then

They are already in a bud state.”

After a few breaths, Bingchen withdrew his mind, hesitated for a moment, sat cross-legged on it, and while he was making gestures, a coldness surged out, and an ice lotus quickly condensed in front of it.

A moment later, as Bing Chen waved his hand, a figure appeared beside him and was sent to the ice lotus.

A woman, in a plain white dress, has a beautiful face, and her hands overlapped on her abdomen. She seemed to be in a deep sleep.

It's Bingluo!

Looking at Bingluo, Jingchan, who was beside him, subconsciously looked at it carefully, while Jiang Zimo showed a little strange color.

As Bing Chen made a gesture, a trace of cold force surged out of the cold pond and gathered towards Bing Luo.

Soon, a mini ice phoenix emerged from the Bingluo Dantian and quickly grew larger. Soon, it turned into about half a foot long.

With a phoenix sound, the ice phoenix circled in the air, and then opened its mouth and sucked it. The rich cold force surged out of the cold pond and was swallowed into its mouth.

"The Heart of Ice Soul!" Jiang Zimo said softly.

After a little hesitation, Jiang Zimo looked at Jingchan and asked in a voice message: "He... is really a member of the Ice Po Shenzong?"

"What do you think?" Jingchan said with a smile.

Jiang Zimo frowned.

"Don't mention things to him about the Bingpo Divine Sect, just watch it quietly." Jingchan then sent a message.

Jiang Zimo pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

It is also this time!

There was a slight fluctuation in the void, and the next moment, several figures suddenly teleported.

Jingchan, Jiang Zimo and Sikong Chong looked up and the three of them frowned, showing bad looks.

The person who came was the person from Zixiao Sword Sect, and the leader was the person who blocked them before.

"The ghost will not disperse!" Jingchan said coldly.

Looking at Bing Chen above the cold pool below, the person led by Zixiao Sword Sect snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "You are indeed deceiving me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people from the Zixiao Sword Sect teleported at the same time. The next moment, they took several directions and surrounded Bingchen and others.

Seeing this, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It's too much!" Jingchan said coldly.

With a cold look at the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Jingchan said murderously: "Do you really think we are from Mud?"

The person who led the Zixiao Sword Sect sneered at the corner of his mouth and said with a bit of sarcastic expression: "I said before, I will never let you go if you dare to deceive me!"

Hearing this, Jingchan was so angry that she said sarcastically: "I really think that I came from the Zixiao Sword Sect, so I won't take the cultivators from all over the world."

boom!

As soon as Jingchan finished speaking, the fire suddenly burst into flames above the cold pond.

I saw Jiang Zimo, the arch of Jiyan, had completely opened, and the Fiery Sun arrow was ready to be launched, pointing directly at the person who was the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

Seeing this, the person who led the Zixiao Sword Sect's face suddenly became gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Looking for death!"

call!

It was also at this moment that the void fluctuated a little, and the next moment, another group of people suddenly appeared.

It is the person from the Ice Po Shenzong!

Seeing this, the person who led the Zixiao Sword Sect's expression changed slightly.

After looking at the situation at this time, the woman who led the Bingpo Shenzong frowned, looked at the person who led the Zixiao Sword Sect and said in a cold voice: "Sun He, the grudge between you and me involves a few irrelevant things.

People are not afraid that you will be laughed at by the Zixiao Sword Sect!”

The person who led the Zixiao Sword Sect looked a little ugly. He looked at the woman of Bingpo Shenzong and said coldly: "Bingyun, the account between you and me will be settled to you later. The person who brings you, now

Retreat to the side, otherwise I won’t blame you for being polite.”

"Is that true?" Bing Yun said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people from the Bingpo Shenzong immediately dispersed and formed a killing formation to surround Sun He.

Sun He's expression became increasingly ugly.

Zheng!
To be continued...