Yuan Gaohan said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early, be careful. The demon souls that were chasing me before all came out of it, and this ice spirit is far larger than you imagined. It directly sealed the space inside."
Yuan Gaohan came in through the narrow gap before, but he didn't see it very clearly. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness penetrated the wall of ice spirits and felt that the space inside was actually a large piece of ice spirit condensed, filling the entire space.
Only then did Li Yunxiao react, staring at her pupils, looking at it with real heart. After a brief rejoicing, he calmed down.
"Why does ice essence produce in the same hall? I'm afraid it's not that simple. If my material is not bad, there are other things in it besides ice essence." Mu Jin analyzed.
Li Yunxiao said: "You mean it? Isn't there a lot of demon souls inside?"
Mu Jin said depressedly: "I mean other treasures of heaven and earth, or things that can produce ice essence."
Yuan Gaohan said: "All you come here, have you carefully observed these reliefs?"
Li Yunxiao said: "You mean their national state? There were originally a large number of demon clans. It seemed that they were a country where humans and demon clans lived in harmony. Later, there was some civil strife. Unfortunately, the relief ended until the last king succeeded to the throne."
Yuan Gaohan nodded and said, "It seems that the problem lies in the last king. Unfortunately, there are many ancient characters on the mural and it is impossible to identify them at all, otherwise some information can be found."
In the last relief, a young king sat on the throne and received worship from all nations.
Behind him was the young queen, beautiful and charming, and the carvings were vivid. Through the ingenious techniques, you could almost feel the chill on the queen's body.
In the distance of the people, there were a large number of demons watching, completely watching the fun.
It seems that although it is a shemale demon, the demon clan has not surrendered to the king of this country.
Mu Jin said: "These words are recognized as fonts that were popular in the extreme north in ancient times. They did not record any events, but only marked some names. The name of this new king is Feng Yaoli, and the queen is Shui Yanluo."
Li Yunxiao trembled all over and said in horror: "What? What do you think the king and the queen are called separately?!"
An indescribable emotion spread in my heart. Although it was confirmed, it was still unbelievable.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Gaohan and others were scared by his appearance.
Li Yunxiao stared at Mu Jin with a solemn expression on his face and said, "What did you say just now?"
Mu Jin also found it strange and said, "Translation from the text, it should be called Feng Yaoli and Shui Yanluo. What, is there any problem? Does Mr. Yun know something?"
Li Yunxiao calmed down and raised his hand, and a sword light flashed.
The cold sword and ice frost appeared in the hand, the cold light shining on the water, and the sword body shining through.
At the beginning of Fengling City in the Eastern Region, the Lu family wanted to snatch the cold sword Bingshuang and told him the origin of the sword.
"Feng Yaoli, Shui Yanluo..."
Li Yunxiao murmured to himself, and when he looked at the relief again, he felt extremely strange. Especially the expression of Shui Yanluo was cold and dignified, as if there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He gently stroked the sword body. According to the people of the Lu family, if the rumors were correct, then the remnant soul of Shui Yanluo was still in his sword.
Not only Shuiyanluo, but also the remnant souls of disaster and fighting are sealed inside.
No wonder I felt a little weird when I looked at the relief of the water gazello. It turned out that I had seen it in the shadow of the sword.
Suddenly he remembered something, and another afterimage appeared in his right eye, the same body of a disaster, rising and falling in the space of his right pupil.
When she was lighting the seven-star lantern for Bolong's beloved wife Rouwei, her chapel beast was the afterimage of the disaster.
The figures of the Fighting Tribe also appeared many times in the murals on both sides of the passage.
"Why are there such troubles everywhere? The ghosts are still lingering? Could it be that in ancient times, this race was mass-produced?"
Li Yunxiao pondered for a moment and immediately denied it himself. The powerful race must be of fewer numbers, otherwise the world balance will be broken.
"Li Yunxiao, what's going on? Did you think of something?"
Yuan Gaohan became impatient and seemed to urge him to say it quickly.
Li Yunxiao said: "It's nothing, but under this cold ice wall, I can't help but want to draw my sword and dance, and give my unique heroic posture."
Everyone had the heart to kill him.
Li Yunxiao felt the anger of the public and wiped his sweat. Then he briefly explained the origin of Leng Jian Bingshuang.
The few people were stunned when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look at the sword in his hand.
Yuan Gaohan said: "I have always thought your sword is strange. Its sharpness is unparalleled in the world and is transparent and transparent. There is no record in ancient books. It turns out that it comes from this small ice sky in the extreme north, and this place is called the Kingdom of Snow."
Mu Jin said: "Things have become simple. It must be that after that riot, the entire Snow Kingdom was destroyed. So it became what it is now."
Li Yunxiao said: "Look at these reliefs carefully. How many are there in the disaster? "The story of the disaster and remnant soul in his right pupil was not explained.
"How many? Haha, Li Yunxiao doesn't understand the demon clan anymore."
Yuan Gaohan sarcastically said, "The disaster is very famous in the demon clan. Every time he appears, he can stand on the stage of history. Only one may appear at the same time, without exception."
"One!"
Li Yunxiao's pupils suddenly shrank and he said in a voice: "If there is only one, will your parents have to hang up if your son is born?"
Yuan Gaohan said: "Although the Fighting is called a clan, in fact, only the demons who have obtained the inheritance of talent can be called a fighting. Others are extremely low in combat power and cannot even be demonized. In other words, the Fighting tribe of any period can only have a powerful existence that can be demonized."
Li Yunxiao frowned and said, "So, even the son of the fight is very likely to be a waste?"
Yuan Gaohan nodded and said, "That's right. This is completely a hidden bloodline inheritance. I don't know when one will appear, but it's certain that only one will appear in the same era."
Li Yunxiao said: "What if two of them appeared?"
Yuan Gaohan shook his head and said, "It's absolutely impossible."
Li Yunxiao was meditating and silent. He was like Shang who had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and he had been through time. If there was a fight within the demon clan now, wouldn’t he have bumped into it?
Or if the Sang Bu De Dead, there will be no second person?
Li Yunxiao felt something strange, but he didn't care about these things, so he threw them behind his head after thinking about it.
"Since I have this sword, I am also considered a destined person in the Kingdom of Snow. Perhaps it was God's will that guide me to collect these ice spirits. Since that's the case, God's will cannot be violated, then I'm not polite."
Li Yunxiao licked his lips and looked at the ice spirit shining with his eyes.
Yuan Gaohan cursed: "You are just a hooligan. I really don't understand why you have got so many good things! Let's not talk about it, find a way to dig out the ice spirit and be careful of some demon souls inside. Since the remnants of the disaster are all in your sword, the souls of these little monsters are not scared."
"Well, I'll try to see if this ice essence can be cut."
Li Yunxiao raised the cold sword and slashed in. With a crisp sound of "don't", the tip of the sword slowly pierced an inch.
"Can!"
Although the resistance was extremely great, at least there was a way to collect it, Li Yunxiao tried hard to stab it inside.
With a sudden "defying" sound, the hissing of a demon soul came from the ice wall. Then, where Yue Tong saw it, a large number of wandering souls flew from the wall.
Yuan Gaohan and Mu Jin also discovered it and shouted in surprise: "Be careful!"
Li Yunxiao sneered and said, "It's okay, it's just some lonely ghosts, just to save them to the West."
His left hand changed his finger technique and pointed it on the sword. Suddenly, circles of sword patterns swept open and went inside along the ice wall.
The speed is not fast, it ripples like water patterns, and it runs over the demon soul.
The demon souls screamed in fear, their bodies kept twisting, obviously injured by the sword pattern, but they still rushed out toughly.
"Jiji! Jiji!"
More than ten demon souls screamed around Li Yunxiao and kept attacking him.
There are more souls flying out of it.
"It's so noisy!"
Li Yunxiao made a gesture with one hand, and a strong current was wandering on his body, and arcs kept bursting out, and the demon souls did not dare to get close to him.
But there are also powerful existences. A demon soul with red all over the body gradually turned into its original form before birth. It roared and slapped it with both palms and hit Li Yunxiao's head.
The Li Yunxiao seal changed and turned into a palm technique, and slapped it on the top of his head with one hand.
"Bang!"
The golden light in the palm burst out, bombarding the red light, shocking the demon soul back.
At this moment, several powerful auras came from the ice wall. Li Yunxiao's eyes penetrated and finally showed a solemn expression.
This ice spirit is the place where these demon souls live. They are destroyed by external forces and are surrounded by desperately irritated.
I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed, but they may have lost their initial consciousness and are left to protect this ice spirit and protect their residence.
"Since they are all dead, why should we stay in the world forever?"
Li Yunxiao pulled out the sword, flew away, danced a sword technique, and a cold light rose up, putting himself in the sword sea.
Then cold sword and ice frost were inserted into the ground, and he pinched his hands in front of him, and a dark text was spit out from his mouth.
Outside the sea of swords, golden light suddenly appeared, and the article of the Great Yan Divine Arts was flashing.
The eyes of several people were bulging out in the distance.
Yuan Gaohan was even more choked and screamed: "The ancient characters of Maha! The complete ancient scriptures of Maha!!"
Mu Jin was also shocked, so he naturally recognized the ancient characters of Maha, and those that could appear in the article were all earth-shaking magical powers.
As the Great Yan Divine Art appeared, a soul power fluctuated in the air.
All the demon souls became quiet, and the violent aura continued to disappear. Even the red demon souls that had been shocked before, and several powerful auras that had just appeared, were quiet, as if listening.
Yuan Gaohan swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "He is extraditioning these demon souls!"