And because Yuwen Zhouyuan used the Wuji Sun Technique in time when he was in the ice dragon whirlpool, and released the Sun Pill to protect his body, otherwise even this set of fire armor could not protect him from harm!
What's more, because Yuwen Zhouyuan is actually in the late stage of real life, if he doesn't worry about exposing his true strength, he can kill Jin Yongji instantly!
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Jin Yongji, who was within ten feet, and smiled. Jin Yongji was so confident in the high-level ice spells he cast that he actually stood more than ten feet away from the ice dragon whirlpool, waiting.
After his death, his magic weapon was collected.
Jin Yongji looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan floating in the air, his eyes widened, and he was stunned and speechless.
Not dead, not dead yet. He simply couldn't imagine that a real monk who was swallowed by the high-level ice spell ice dragon whirlpool would not die.
It seemed that he was not even seriously injured. He was just soaked in the ice dragon whirlpool for a moment. He had killed many real monks. He had never seen a real monk who was so difficult to kill. This could not help but shock him.
for surprise.
After Jin Yongji saw it clearly, he was completely depressed. He, the majestic young master of the Glacier Sect, did not have as many magic weapons as his opponent. The Lieyang monk of unknown origin in front of him not only had Yuan Shen magic weapons, but also a whole set of protective weapons.
The magic weapon made him speechless.
Of course, if he knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan could stand there unscathed not only because of his armor, but also because of the Infinite Sun Art, he would probably go crazy.
"Young Master, step back quickly!" The two middle-aged guardian monks realized the danger and shouted in alarm. They each threw out a blue light and ice sword weapon and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan. At the same time, they thought
We need to cover the young master and retreat.
They have already seen Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength, which is terrifying and abnormal. The closer he gets, the more dangerous he is. Only by keeping a distance can the safety of the young sect master be ensured.
At this time, he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan controlling the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword with one hand to block the two incoming blue magic weapons. At the same time, he calmly patted the storage bag on his waist and flew out a small drum magic weapon, which turned into a magic weapon.
It's a big drum that's one foot long.
Jin Yongji was suddenly startled and pulled back. The various powerful weapons on Yu Wen Zhouyuan's body appeared one after another, which already made him feel in awe. Seeing this big drum, how could he dare to try it easily?
Yuwen Zhouyuan flicked his finger, Xinfeng laughed secretly, he still wants to escape now, there is no way!
"Boom!" A soul-stirring wave swept over.
Before Jin Yongji had time to step back a few feet, his mind was buzzing, he fell into dizziness, stumbled and fell.
The two guardian monks beside him also suffered the same disaster and fell into a daze. This soul-destroying wave was a small-scale shock, and it was the same regardless of the number of people. As long as the soul-destroying wave was involved, they would be stunned.
At the same time, "Hoo, Hoo" two rays of green light shot out, one going straight towards the two protectors, and the other going straight towards Jin Yongji.
The one who was killing Jin Yongji was the extremely cold Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword that braved the fierce blue flames. I saw that the sword had already flown in front of Jin Yongji. From small to large, it slashed head-on.
The dizzying effect of the soul-shaking drum is actually very short-lived for the middle-level monks in the real-life stage. Jin Yongji woke up from the dizziness in the blink of an eye, and was shocked to feel a strong wind of fire and cold blowing towards his face. He hurriedly hurriedly
Dodge to one side.
But it was still a step too late. "Ah" Jin Yongji screamed in pain and escaped from his body, but not his arm. His left hand holding the Ice Soul Soul Bead was completely cut off by the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword.
Dark red blood fell to the side.
As the young leader of the Glacier Sect, he had never suffered such severe physical injuries. The pain was so heartbreaking that he almost collapsed to the ground on the spot.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly happy, and controlled the flying sword with his hand. The Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword turned in the middle of the banquet and slashed at Jin Yongji again, hoping to kill the young sect leader who was very threatening to him on the spot.
The two middle-aged guardian monks were even worse than Jin Yongji. After Jin Yongji had one of his arms cut off, before they could wake up from their daze, another cold light penetrated their bodies!
"Save the young master!" Elder He had been paying attention to Jin Yongji's side in the distance. At this time, when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan killing two elders in an instant and wounding Jin Yongji with his sword, he roared and rushed over.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression of annoyance flashed past, knowing that if he wanted to kill Jin Yongji again, it would be impossible. He had consumed a lot of mana in today's battle, and it was not clear whether there was a real-life master in this ice and snow mountain forest. At this time, the True Yuan monk of Lieyang Sect
Half of them were already dead and wounded, so it would be unwise to continue fighting.
So he raised his hand and retracted the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword. With a wave of his hand, he collected the Ice Soul Cold Soul Orb that fell on the ground. He put his feet on the ground and hurriedly escaped from the mountain forest.
Jin Yongji, Elder He and other monks who arrived were in shock. They were afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan's combat power, and for a moment they didn't dare to catch up.
Soon, more than a dozen Glacier Sect monks who were chasing Brother Lieyang heard the exclamations and returned one after another.
"Young Master, we have killed six Lieyang monks, but a real low-level monk escaped."
"Young Master, who are you?" The other elders who came over hurriedly brought people back to report the battle situation. When they saw the broken arm in the swamp, they were all surprised and confused.
Jin Yongji covered his broken arm, used magic power to control the gushing blood, and roared urgently: "Don't worry about the fleeing monk Lieyang, go and get the 'Bing Soul Cold Soul Bead' back for me, just now
That monk!"
Jin Yongji was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He failed to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan. Instead, he even lost the magic weapon "Ice Soul Bead". Without this powerful ice magic weapon, his strength would be greatly reduced.
With the sharp decrease, many ice spells cannot be cast at all.
"Yes, I will chase you soon!" Elder He and others were shocked. The Blazing Sun cultivator was swallowed by the ice dragon whirlpool, but he was not dead yet!
They did not dare to ask any more questions to the furious young master, and quickly accepted the order.
At this time, more than twenty True Essence monks from the Ice River Sect had returned. Under the orders of the furious young sect leader Jin Yongji, they went all out to search for the whereabouts of Yuwen Zhouyuan in the ice and snow mountains and forests.
Jin Yongji led his men to chase him for a while, but failed to trace Yuwen Zhouyuan's whereabouts. He was shocked and angry.
"Hurry, Binghu, he has gone to the Binghu!" After a while, he suddenly heard a faint scream in the distance, looked towards the direction of the Binghu, and immediately shouted, "No!"
Ice Lake is where their temporary camp is located, and there are a large number of Zhenqi stage disciples collecting ice spirit stones there.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not directly fly into the sky with his sword to escape, but rushed into the mist of the mountain forest.
Although the sky is big, there is no cover, and it is easy for the monks of the Glacier Sect to catch up, but it is not as good as the swamp fog that can hide people.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan got rid of the three young masters, he moved cautiously in the swamp fog, avoiding the tracking of the monsters and the Glacier Sect monks.
Suddenly Yu Wen Zhouyuan was startled, his figure flashed, and he quickly disappeared into a low jungle.
I saw that the blue mist in front of me had faded a lot, and an icy blue lake with a radius of several miles appeared. There was a thick layer of ice on the lake, and there was a slight chill. There were many bushes around the lake, and
Ice monster.
Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered secretly, it seems that this should be the deepest glacial lake area in the glacier cold valley.
In an open space by the lake, dozens of cabins and stone houses were built by the Glacier Sect monks.
At this time, there were dozens of monks at the seventh and eighth levels of the Zhenqi stage active by the lake. Some of the Zhenqi monks broke through the ice, jumped into the ice lake, and collected the ice spirit stones deep in the lake bottom. The other dozen Zhenqi monks were
The Qi monks were meditating by the lake to recover their mana, and one or two of them were supervising the work, not mining the ice spirit stones, but just watching over them.
The icy coldness of this ice lake is overwhelming. With the cultivation of monks in the Zhenqi stage, it would probably take them half an hour to collect a low-grade ice spirit stone from the bottom of the lake.
Yuwen Zhouyuan carefully looked at the many huts by the lake. Most of the huts were the residences of mining monks and were unattended. There was only one inconspicuous small stone house with a low-level Zhenyuan monk guarding the door.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, his heart moved slightly, and an uncontrollable joy surged up from his heart.
Yuwen Zhouyuan once explored the Lingshi Ridge of No Return Mountain in the Xuantian Immortal Realm, so he knew some mining rules. After the Lingshi is excavated, it is usually stored in the mining area. Then every few days, or a small half
Only around a month or so will several Zhenyuan monks escort these spiritual stones away at once.
In other words, there are probably some ice spirit stones stored in this camp. And the hut guarded by the Zhenyuan monks is most likely the place where the ice spirit stones are stored.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not take action immediately. He drank a few sips of spiritual wine in the grove, swallowed two spiritual pills, and then meditated to quickly recover his mana. After that, he concealed his aura and sneaked dozens of feet away from the small stone house when he suddenly burst into flames.
, a ray of green light struck the stunned low-level True Essence cultivator.
The real low-level monk hurriedly threw a green flying sword to resist. Unexpectedly, with a "click", the green flying sword was hit by the green light and shattered into pieces. He only had time to let out a horrified scream before he was struck by the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword.
Cut it in half.
The entire Ice Lake camp suddenly erupted into screams and chaos. Dozens of nearby Zhenqi monks discovered that the camp had been raided and ran away in horror.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had no time to pay attention to them. He kicked open the stone door and saw three storage bags placed on the table of the hut.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness quickly scanned these storage bags. Haha, they are all ice spirit stones. The collected ice spirit stones are all piled in these storage bags. In these three storage bags, a total of
It has accumulated nearly 70,000 to 80,000 pieces of low-grade ice spirit stones, as well as thousands of medium-grade ice spirit stones, and dozens of high-grade ice spirit stones. These ice spirit stones are estimated to be enough for a small cultivating sect that majors in the ice system for several years.
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If Yuwen Zhouyuan could use it alone, it would be enough for him to use for a long time. At least before he was promoted to a true master, he would no longer have to worry about not finding enough ice spirit stones.
Yuwen Zhouyuan collected the three storage bags with great satisfaction and flew out of the small stone house.
At this time, he couldn't help but frown.
Outside the small stone house, there were dozens of True Qi Stage monks from the Glacier Sect, walking in disorder and crowding around, each holding a spiritual sword and a spiritual sword facing him. Their eyes looked panicked, and they were surrounded with fear.
hut, trying to stop Yuwen Zhouyuan and take back the ice spirit stone that they had worked hard to collect for half a month.
But their courage only went so far. Although they surrounded the small stone house, they did not dare to take a step forward. As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan flew out of the small stone house, they took a few steps back in shock.