"Brother, how about you tell me that my sister will help you drive away these bitches?" Xuepo Lingzhe said with a smile on his face, and Ji Yun nodded wildly.
"Okay, okay! Sister, you'd better kill them all!"
"Then kill them all!" The face of the Snow Soul Spirit Master instantly became cold, and there was a rushing cold air in his eyes, and his black pupils instantly turned into ice crystals.
Everyone's faces changed, and the blacksmith quickly stepped back, while Ji Yun quickly brought Gu Qinglan to follow him. Just kidding, the Xuepo Lingzhe is the only innate bloodline left on the continent now, and the power burst out is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Wow!"
Before the people of the Wangqing Sect could react, thousands of long ice crystal swords condensed from the air and rushed towards everyone in the Wangqing Sect. At the same time, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the entire space seemed to be frozen into ice, and the whole space became extremely cold, and the beautiful woman who was still clamoring just now was frozen into an ice sculpture.
At the same time, snowflakes as big as leaves fell from the sky, mixed with a rosy cold air, and the edges of the snowflakes were even more irritating, bringing cold lights in the air, rotating and flying towards the people of the Wangqing Sect.
The attack in an instant was like a storm and rain that made people dizzy. Ji Yun only felt cold sweat seeping through his body. The innate bloodline was indeed powerful, and it could mobilize almost all the ice and snow energy in part of the space. And here was a piece of snow, which was equivalent to the home court of the Snow Soul Spirit Master, which meant that she could do whatever she wanted here.
Faced with the dense attacks and the forced coldness, all the disciples of the Wangqing Sect were shocked. While they were diligent in resisting the invasion of the cold, the spiritual treasures in the water struggled to resist the overwhelming attack. In the blink of an eye, several people were penetrated by dense snowflakes, and then countless snowflakes flew over, stirring the few people into a ball of blood mist and exploded.
The three of them were watching quietly from the side. There was a blacksmith who resisted the cold. Not to mention the cold, they even felt very warm.
Seeing that there were several people in the Wangqing Sect who died, the blacksmith sighed helplessly.
"What? Are you sympathetic and pampering?" Ji Yun quipped.
"It's not that they are merciful, they die too ugly! If it were me, they would smash their heads with a hammer! This is the true meaning of violent art!" As he said that, the blacksmith kept gesturing and making moves similar to playing baseball, which made the two of them feel ashamed.
The Snow Soul Spirit seemed to have heard what the blacksmith said, and a thrilling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, raised his slender hand to his chest, and his fingers were facing each other, making a triangle gesture.
An obscure spell was recited from his mouth, and two cold lights spewed out of his eyes. In front of his chest, a triangle that seemed to be borneol was flying out, rotating and expanding in the air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a triangle with a diameter of ten feet floating in the air. Suddenly, the coldness of the entire space became heavier, and an inexplicable depression rose from the bottom of his heart. In front of the borneol triangle, everyone felt that they were as small as an ant, but Ji Yun was unaware of it.
All the disciples of the Wangqing Sect looked at the mysterious triangle in the sky in horror. When the weapons in their hands were loosened, a scream suddenly sounded. Several other disciples died. Now there were only four people left, and they were still covered in blood. They looked at the mysterious triangle in the sky in horror, but they did not dare to stop the movements in their hands.
These sharp snowflakes seem to be endless. Even if they are broken, they can quickly condense. Even if they are dodged, they can rotate and fly out again to join a new round of attacks, making them unable to resist even if they have extremely powerful power.
"Is this the power of the innate bloodline?"
Ji Yun looked at the Snow Soul Spirit Spirit, who was like a snow goddess, with a look of desire. He also had the power of blood, but unfortunately, he didn't know how to fully stimulate the power of blood like snow. This was also the first time he had truly seen the power of blood.
"Wow!"
An ice crystal giant emitting cold air all over his body drilled out of the borneol triangle as if he had crossed the water. With a roar, the borneol triangle shattered, and the face of the snow spirit spirit instantly pale. The blacksmith was shocked and quickly took her into his arms and said gently: "Let me leave it next."
Feeling that the two of them were as passionate as fire, they were enough to melt each other's affectionate eyes. Ji Yun's eyes were filled with autumn wind for no reason, and she sighed: "Ah! The sun is so round today!"
"Round!" Gu Qinglan raised her head suddenly and stared at the soft sun in the sky with her eyes. She believed that Ji Yun said that today's sun was very round, so she must be rounder than yesterday, so she was trying to find out whether there was a difference between today's sun and yesterday's sun.
At the same time, the wild steps of the ten-foot-high ice crystal giant made the space tremble. Every step was taken out, there was an unimaginable force. It stepped in the air like a flat ground. With a sound of explosion, the huge body of the ice crystal giant jumped up, and its huge body covered the sun. The square ice crystal sledgehammer in his hand was raised above his head and roared and fell, and the ice crystal sledgehammer in his hand also hit the heads of the Wangqing Sect and the others.
"Boom!" The terrifying wave of air mixed with ice chips was like sharp swords flying away, and the huge power directly shattered a piece of space. The three female disciples of the Wangqing Sect were smashed into meat paste before they could even scream. Only the alive one also squirted blood and smashed into the snow field.
“Buzz…”
Pieces of ice crystals flew over, blocked by invisible ripples. These ice crystals kept shaking and shaking. Ji Yun turned around and looked at the poor ice crystal giant rolled in the broken space unwillingly, and couldn't help but shake his head, another stupid guy.
A white light flew out from the ground and shot towards the Wangqing Sect. It seemed that someone wanted to escape, but she obviously had never asked the blacksmith.
A two-foot-long hammer appeared in the blacksmith's hand, and the square hammer head was one foot long, with a string of small words on it. The hammer was mysteriously black all over, exuding a quaint and heavy aura.
The blacksmith waved his hand, and the black hammer turned into a phantom and fell down. A huge hammer projection of a thousand feet long appeared in the air. The five hundred feet of hammer head seemed to be a mountain, smashed down with unparalleled power.
"boom!"
When the hammer was hit, the whole world seemed to jump, and then it could tremble. This hammer perfectly interpreted the violent art in the mind of the blacksmith, smashing the head of the last disciple of the Forgetful Sect, and a large pit with a diameter of 5,000 feet appeared on the ice field.
Looking at the almost bottomless ring pit, Ji Yun was speechless. He was worthy of being a craftsman. He was still so violent. He suddenly remembered something and lowered his head to ponder. He seemed to have seen something at the moment when the huge hammer shadow appeared.
"One thousand tons? Yes! It's one thousand tons!" Then he was stunned and looked at the blacksmith in horror. The thing was one thousand tons? It looked like it was only ten pounds...
He put away the spoil helplessly, looked at the two people who were still enthusiastic, and said, "It's time for us to leave!"
"Indeed, it's time to leave!" The blacksmith said solemnly, and picked up the Xuepo Lingzhe. While they were saying some unpleasant love words, they walked towards the northeast of the mainland.
Ji Yun and the others were still hanging a hundred meters behind them, and they secretly calculated in their hearts how long it would take to reach the Lianxu Mountains at such a speed, but the time he obtained made him cry without tears.
"Ji Yun, who are they?" Gu Qinglan asked with her blinking eyes.
"What? Want to know?"
"Yes, they are all so awesome!" Gu Qinglan's eyes flashed with little stars: "It would be great if one day I could be like them!"
He looked at the two people in front of him thoughtfully, and Ji Yun sighed: "That man is the blacksmith of the previous generation of Yun Tiecheng who had been destroyed."
"What?" Gu Qinglan was dizzy in an instant. She actually questioned that the previous city lord of Yun Tiecheng was the culprit of the destruction of Yun Tiecheng, and suddenly felt a fever in her pretty face.
"As for that sister..." Ji Yun only dared to call her sister at this time, at least she wouldn't get angry when she called her.
"He is a remnant of the ancient snow tribe."
Ji Yun said this, although it is rumored that the Snow Po Spirit Spirit is a remnant of the Ice and Snow Temple, in Ji Yun's opinion, the Snow Po Spirit Spirit Spirit is undoubtedly a survivor of the ancient snow clan, which is confirmed by the innate bloodline power.
"Then why didn't you tell me? It made me feel so embarrassed!" Gu Qinglan pulled her hair depressedly, turned her head and glared at him fiercely.
"You haven't asked me again." Ji Yun shrugged and said indifferently. Gu Qinglan suddenly rushed up with her teeth and claws...
As time passed, the entire continent caused greater waves. Countless human powerhouses returned and showed off the muscles of a large force on the continent. Amid the cheers of the people, these powerful people all entered the Lianxu Mountains.
When these strong men saw the evil black fog at the entrance of the Lianxu Mountains, they hesitated. Everyone was afraid of unknown things, so they first sent a few non-staff disciples to explore the way.
As a result, all of these disciples disappeared silently, and even their soul jade slips were broken in the hands of the chief elder, making everyone breathe.
So they kept forcing the ordinary warriors to explore the way. A large number of ordinary warriors were forced into the Lianxu Mountains, but there was only one, and there was no news as soon as they entered.
When the last wave of ordinary warriors entered, a sudden explosion like thunder broke out in the black fog. All the people below the spirits vomited blood under the explosion, which made them even more serious and didn't know whether they should go in.
During the stalemate, the face of the elder of the chief Wangqing Sect changed, and he led his disciples to retreat first. Then, more and more forces retreated, and the matter of besieging Lianxu Mountains became incomplete.
There was even more rumors that the Lianxu Mountains had become a Jedi in the mainland. The news that hundreds of millions of warriors had died made everyone feel trembling. At this moment, the Lianxu Mountains had almost become a place where everyone was afraid of talking.
Ji Yun, who heard the news in a tavern, just chuckled and said nothing. He would die if he wanted to enter the Lianxu Mountains. He even had a trace of sympathy interest. In his opinion, these people deserved to die!
The blacksmith was a little excited. There was no information from Ji Yun's mouth except the innate formation, but what he heard from the tavern was different. Various versions of the Immortal Mountains rendered the power of the innate formation to the extreme, just as the Immortal Mountains had turned into a hell, and no one could come out alive from there.
He learned from Ji Yun that the monster dance can erase all the warriors below the Emperor, which made him look forward to it. After all, he also has research on formations. Although there is no classic that anyone has studied anything from innate formations, it does not mean it is not possible...