Phew!

A crisp sound penetrated the bodies of the two of them.

The two of them stared at Fang Chen with wide eyes, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"How did you..."

Their attack clearly hit Fang Chen, why was he knocked away?

However, they had no time to think. The brilliant sword light exploded directly, blasting their bodies instantly.

The chaotic atmosphere in the air gradually calmed down.

"With my current strength, relying on the help of Shenquan, I can easily kill the warriors in the middle stage of the Open Heaven Realm." Fang Chen said secretly.

However, the divine spring also has its limits. If it encounters a warrior who is too strong in tearing, it will not be able to absorb its attack power.

"Go in."

Turning around to look at the ice field, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, and wisps of light shone on the ice field.

The ice on the ice sheet is melting, and the temperature has reached the range that Fang Chen can bear.

call!

Fang Chen plunged into the ice field and suddenly felt a cool wind blowing.

The six little golden figures in Yuanshen were shocked.

"Where is Yinling Spring?"

Fang Chen raised his eyes, his consciousness spread, and he searched for Yinling Spring with all his strength.

According to what Stone Ax King said, the place where Yinling Spring is located should be the coldest place in the northern ice sheet.

"Deep in the ice sheet?"

Fang Chen said lightly, and then used the space-time shattering technique to quickly shuttle over the ice field.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the depths of the ice field.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was a cold pool deep in the ice field, which was Yinling Spring.

Around the cold pool, there is a heart-stopping cold atmosphere.

"It's so cold."

Even though he was far away, Fang Chen could still feel that his soul was trembling, as if it was about to be frozen.

However, when he saw a figure sitting cross-legged near Hantan, he was dumbfounded.

"Who?"

Fang Chen was puzzled. Even from such a distance, he could feel that his soul was about to be frozen. However, near the cold pool, there was actually a figure practicing.

"He seems to practice cold-yin magic."

Fang Chen carefully looked at the warrior sitting cross-legged. Although he only saw his back, Fang Chen felt that this person was not too old.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the man turned his head and looked at Fang Chen.

ah!

Fang Chen screamed miserably and held his head with both hands, feeling pain in his soul.

"You are so weak, how dare you come to the northern ice field?"

The man in black robe shook his head and turned around to continue practicing.

However, just when he turned his head, his eyes suddenly focused on Fang Chen.

Then, his dark eyes stared at Fang Chen.

"Is this... the Demonic Killing Sword Qi?"

Feeling the fluctuation of the sword energy around Fang Chen, the black-robed warrior stood up suddenly and came to Fang Chen with a quick step.

His palm gently rested on Fang Chen's body, and immediately the pain in the latter's soul gradually eased.

After a while, Fang Chen's soul no longer hurt. His face was pale and he looked at the black-robed warrior in front of him with lingering fear.

"Senior, this junior has no intention of disturbing you."

Before Fang Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by the black-robed warrior.

"Have you also practiced Demon Killing Kendo?"

The black-robed warrior asked in a deep voice.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what the black-robed warrior was talking about.

Seeing Fang Chen in a daze, the black-robed warrior explained: "Indeed, with your level of cultivation, it is impossible to know the Demon Killing Sword Technique. I guess you also got the inheritance accidentally from somewhere, right?"

Fang Chen remained silent and looked at the black-robed warrior seriously.

The latter's face is very handsome, and he is a young warrior.

"Is he one of the top ten strong men on the Demon God List?" Fang Chen thought to himself.

At such a young age, only the top ten monsters on the Demon God List can possess such strength.

Seeing that Fang Chen was silent, the black-robed warrior thought he had guessed correctly.

"Release the breath of the sword you practice." The black-robed warrior said.

Fang Chen nodded, and the aura of Shura Sword Dao was released instantly.

The majestic sword energy contained the aura of bloody killing. After the black-robed warrior sensed it for a moment, his face was full of excitement.

"You have already practiced your demon-killing swordsmanship to a certain extent."

The black-robed warrior said: "I really didn't expect that in this devil city, I would be able to meet someone from the same path."

Then, the black-robed warrior stretched out his palm and said: "Introduction, my name is Morosha, and I am also a practitioner of the Demon Sword Dao."

Hearing this, Fang Chen's heart trembled. He slowly stretched out his palm and looked at the black-robed warrior in front of him in shock.

"It's actually Moro Sha? That devil who kills people without batting an eyelid?"

Fang Chen's heart stirred up a storm.

Moro Sha, the eleventh strongman on the Demon God List, has reached the pinnacle of the Holy Realm in terms of martial arts understanding, and is only one step away from entering the legendary realm.

During the grinding process, Morosha's strength was second only to the top ten strong men on the Demon God List.

However, even those who are powerful in the Holy Realm are not willing to provoke Moro to kill easily.

The latter is an out-and-out lunatic. When he goes crazy, it is so terrifying.

Morosha is famous for his madness. He never needs a reason to kill, he just does whatever he wants. And the Demonic Sword Art he practices is the top swordsmanship among the Sword Art of Killing.

Morosha was famous in the Demon City, and Fang Chen did not expect to meet him in this northern ice field.

Moreover, he seemed to recognize his Shura Swordsmanship as Demon Slayer Swordsmanship.

"What? Have you heard the rumors about me from the outside world?" Morosha said with a smile, and there was no trace of him being a big demon who kills people without batting an eye. "You and I both practice demon-killing swordsmanship, so we are in the same vein. We are of the same lineage.

There are very few people in this lineage, so I am very happy to meet you in the Demon City."

Having said this, Morosha paused briefly and continued: "If you encounter anything in the Demon City in the future, you can report my name."

"Thank you, senior."

Fang Chen cupped his fists to say thank you.

"You don't need to call me senior, we can be equals." Moro said without any airs.

However, he didn't know that what Fang Chen practiced was not the Demon Slayer Sword Way, but the Shura Sword Way, which was more powerful than the Demon Slayer Sword Way.

However, Morosha has never seen Shura Kendo.

When Fang Chen performed it, it was very similar to the Demon Killing Sword Technique, that's why he thought so.

Hearing this, Fang Chen was secretly happy. If he could get protection from Moro Sha, he would be able to run rampant in this demonic city in the future.

"You are only in the unity realm, what are you doing in the northern ice field?" Morosha suddenly asked.

"My brother was severely injured and his body was shattered. He urgently needs Lingquan Milk to sustain his life." Fang Chen whispered.

"I see."

When it comes to Lingquan Milk, Moro Sha understands it.

"With your little strength, you can't get close to the Yinling Spring, how can you get the Lingquan Milk?" Morosha curled his lips and asked.

"Is there really spiritual spring milk in Yinling Spring?" Fang Chen asked eagerly.

Morosha nodded and said: "The demon-killing swordsmanship I practice requires absorbing the cold air, so I practice near Yinling Spring all year round. According to my speculation, there must be spiritual spring milk in Yinling Spring. I just thought

It's a little troublesome to take it out."

Fang Chen clenched his fists, feeling excited inside.
To be continued...