This is the sacred iron unique to the Northern Territory. It is shaped like black crystal, exquisite and clear, with sharp angles, but is as hard as iron and has an extremely strong texture.
The Nine Divine Irons were once arranged in the Divine Weapon Treasure Tower. Although Black Ice is not listed among the Nine Divine Irons, it is also a precious treasure second only to the Nine Divine Irons.
The long swords and bows used by Dongshan Sect's Holy Son Wu Hefeng and Lian Shen Sect's Holy Son Ao Junfeng are both made of black ice and belong to the Taiyi Divine Weapon level.
"I still have to take action myself!"
After seeing Meng Qinxian put on the Purple Emperor's armor, the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect realized that Wu Hefeng was no match for Meng Qinxian, so he took out his bow and arrow and stopped Meng Qinxian.
The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect once again bent his bow and drew an arrow. The sharp black arrow glowed with cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, locking in the direction of Meng Qinxian.
call out……
The arrows made of black ice shot across the night sky with unparalleled power, heading straight towards Meng Qinxian.
Meng Qinxian had seen the power of this arrow just now, so he did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly used his body skills to move away. Unexpectedly, at the moment Meng Qinxian moved away, the incoming arrow suddenly changed direction and rushed towards him.
He left with Meng Qinxian.
"This arrow is actually so smart and can lock its target..." Lin Bai was a little shocked when he saw the arrow change direction and chase Meng Qinxian away.
Meng Qinxian moved away, only to see arrows made of black ice chasing him again. After dodging left and right, he realized that he could no longer avoid them.
At the moment, I can only resist one arrow.
The Purple Emperor's armor frantically absorbed the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth. The armor's light shone brightly and dazzlingly. The endless brilliance condensed into a purple light shield, protecting Meng Qinxian within it.
The black ice arrow pierced through the air and hit the purple light shield, temporarily blocking the arrow, but cracks appeared on the light shield at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just three breaths, the cracks on the light shield spread like a spider web, and suddenly, it shattered and dissipated.
Without the obstruction of the light shield, the arrow stabbed Meng Qinxian with undiminished power.
Meng Qinxian turned pale with fright and hurriedly retreated.
And at this critical moment, a sharp blue sword light descended from the sky and flew away the black ice arrow that was stabbing Meng Qinxian.
Rumble!
The arrows flew across the sky and shattered a snowy mountain into pieces.
Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect sneered. He raised his hand and the black ice arrow flew back from the ruins. "Master Langhou, you are finally willing to show up."
"May I introduce something...I am refining the Holy Son of the Shen Sect and walking on the king's style!"
"Master Langhou, there is no need to introduce yourself. After all, your name is as loud as thunder."
The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qinxian with a smile on his face, a hint of weirdness and indifference in his smile.
Meng Qinxian was suddenly rescued by Lin Bai, and he felt relieved.
The strength of this Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect is many times stronger than that of the Holy Son of the Dongshan Sect, and he has the Taiyi Divine Weapon in his hand, making it even easier to deal with.
He was attacked by the Holy Son of Lian Shen Sect and was caught off guard. When he saw that he was about to suffer a big loss, Lin Bai stepped in to help him out.
"Shengzi Junfeng, I said goodbye to the Immortal Tower in the past, but I didn't expect to see you again today. You and I are already on opposite sides."
Lin Bai stared at the Holy Son of Lian Shen Sect with a slight smile on his lips.
Lin Bai also saw Junfeng.
In the past, Lin Bai hosted a banquet in the Immortal Tower for the ancestors and saints of the sixteen most powerful forces in the demon world. Among them was the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect, Xiao Junfeng.
Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng met for the first time, and they felt like old friends at first sight.
Xiao Junfeng is easy-going, humble and polite. He is not as arrogant and arrogant as other saint sons, nor does he have the rough appearance and irritable mood of the Northern Territory warriors.
He is more like a warrior from a noble family in the Eastern Region, a humble young man who has read poetry since childhood.
At that time, at the banquet, Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng were drinking and chatting happily, and they had a very good conversation.
"Yeah, it's really God's will to make people." Xiao Junfeng also lamented, "But to this day, I still remember the moment when I and Lord Lang were drinking and talking in the Shenxian Tower."
"I miss you so much."
"It's just... I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to drink with Mr. Langhou again."
The two looked at each other in the distance. The two people who almost became friends in the past are now fighting for different camps.
Lin Bai also felt a little sorry, because Xiao Junfeng was quite a good person.
In short, Lin Bai and Xiao Junfeng are almost the same kind of people.
It's just that they are currently fighting for their respective territories, camps, forces, etc. They are willing to resist, but they are unable to turn back.
Lin Bai sighed softly and sent a message to Meng Qinxian and Yi Heze: "It's almost time, we should withdraw."
Yi Heze came to Meng Qinxian and left with him.
Lin Bai walked at the end, took a deep look at Xiao Junfeng in the distant sky, and then turned around and left.
"Stop them!"
"No need."
Seeing Lin Bai and the others about to leave, the Northern Territory warriors immediately wanted to rush forward and stop the Lin Bai and the others, but Xiao Junfeng stopped them.
"Saint Son Xiao Junfeng, why didn't you stop them?" After being stopped by Xiao Junfeng, many warriors from the Northern Territory were angry and questioned Xiao Junfeng dissatisfied.
Jun Junfeng glanced sideways at them, with a cold expression on his face, "They are all the top talents in the Eastern Region. Even if Meng Qinxian was injured by my sneak attack, he still has the strength to fight."
"And if they dare to come here, they must have made complete preparations. Even if we rush up, they will escape smoothly."
"Why waste time."
Xiao Junfeng looked at the direction Lin Bai left with cold eyes, "If you want to kill them, you must be fully prepared, otherwise why take action?"
This is the kind of person Xiao Junfeng is.
The reason why he was able to have a pleasant conversation with Lin Bai was because he and Lin Bai both belonged to the same kind of people.
They all belong to the kind of "either you don't take action, or the action will be fatal", and their behavior style is clean, ruthless and decisive.
If you are not absolutely sure to kill your opponent, don't show your fangs easily to make your opponent alert and prepared.
"Let's take a long-term plan." Xiao Junfeng said coldly: "Send the order and ask all the Northern Territory warriors outside to return to the Snow Mountain immediately."
Some warriors from the Northern Territory were dissatisfied and said: "Is this the end of it? Lord Junfeng Shengzi, don't forget, isn't our purpose here just to target the warriors from the Eastern Territory?"
"Forget it? How can you forget it?" The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect sneered, "Go and prepare, let's go to rob the camp!"
"Those who capture the holy son of the top sect alive will be rewarded heavily in the Northern Territory!"
After conveying the order, Xiao Junfeng disappeared on the clouds, and the surrounding Northern Territory warriors also dispersed upon seeing this.
Orders from the Northern Territory began to circulate in the hunting world in various ways, and the warriors from the Northern Territory who received the order rushed back from all directions.
Xiao Junfeng was not idle either. During this period of time, they arranged their manpower and seemed to be plotting something in the Snowy Mountains.
In just a few days, formations rose up one after another in the Snowy Mountains, turning the Snowy Mountains into an unbreakable iron barrel.