In the vast snowy country like floating clouds, in the cold and humid air, from time to time there will be traces of strange air currents passing by the fairies, bringing with them a long string of extremely sharp and crystal clear ice.
"It's the Ice Demon Sword!"
I don’t know who among the Xiaoxian team couldn’t help but gasped and screamed.
In an instant, Bing Ling, who had flown far away, flew back at an extremely fast speed, surrounding Black Dragon and the others.
"I'll go! Are you so awesome?"
Pixiu had never seen the Ice Demon Sword deep in the snowy mountains. He quietly took out a handful of Blackwater River black iron balls and held them firmly in his hand.
The Ice Demon Knife is a magical sword in the hands of an eagle buried in the snowy peaks for thousands of years. It was an invincible existence that could kill gods and seize immortal houses. Ordinary people cannot stand the temptation of its sharp blade!
Whoever chased their masters, massacred everyone and poured into the Lingxiao Palace. There were countless dead souls and immortal bodies under their control. If Lao and Jiutian Wuxie hadn't captured their masters under the personal command of their ancestors and God.
, I’m afraid the heaven at this moment is no longer named Long...!
At this moment, these offensive magic skates were surrounding Shui Mo and the others, as if they had eyes. They were densely packed but clearly arranged neatly around the little fairy children, rippling slightly like goose feathers in the thin air.
In the air, it doesn't look as brave and terrifying as the legend says, but it does look a bit endearing!
"What do these things come from? They don't seem to be very friendly to us!"
Mo Xuan couldn't help but stretched his neck from the bridge of Shui Mo's nose, came close to Heilong's ear, and asked in a low voice about Heilong, saying.
"Your old father-in-law and master worked hand in hand with Jiutian Wuxie to drive their master into the foot of Xuefeng Mountain for three thousand years. Tell me, can they be friendly to you? Be careful, these have five eyes like daggers.
The ghost of the Ice Demon Sword is still there, and its lethality cannot be underestimated."
Black Dragon reminded everyone in a low voice and said.
"It turns out to be the old black dragon from the Yuexia Ancient City of Jinling. Let me ask you: We are all pitiful people who suffered from thunder and fire and were thrown into the mortal world. Why did you lead people to attack our Xuefeng Mountain? Stay in your Jinling.
Isn’t it nice to see the deep blue night at the top of the purple and gold under the moon? Do you really want to be our enemy?”
Among the densely packed ice magic knives, a small and exquisite one gently floated towards the black dragon, stopped three feet away in front of him, and asked him unfriendlyly, saying.
"It turns out that you are the personal killer of the Snowy Eagle. You were knocked down from the human world back then because your master wanted to compete with the sky and dominate the heaven. I am different from you. I was knocked down because I violated the rules of heaven.
I'm from the Hongchen Inn. You are a demon and I am a god, how can we generalize? We are not the same kind of people, so it is better not to get confused."
The black dragon smiled coldly and said to it without looking away.
"That's alright! If we have different ways, we can't work together; if we don't share the same will, we can't work with each other. You'd better please come back!"
The ice demon sword's cold light flashed across the blade, and it said to the black dragon very coldly.
Tu Xing Qingyun and other immortals with weaker spiritual power and immortal energy all felt their hearts pounding, and a cold air instantly rushed through their bodies.
"I'm going...!"
Tu Xing Qingyun shivered all over, and he couldn't help but cursed softly.
"Ice Demon Sword, we don't want to occupy your Xuefeng Mountain, we are just passing by. Your master is no longer alive at this moment. I advise you not to fight with us easily. Otherwise, Xuefeng Mountain will collapse accidentally.
I estimate that your little master’s physical body will be reduced to ashes. You must know that the physical body is nothing more than a dream, and evil thoughts are nothing more than lightning and flint, and they are nothing more than the blink of an eye. Think about it carefully."
The black dragon closed his eyes slightly, secretly watching every move of the Xuefeng Mountain Ice Demon Sword in front of him with his divine eyes, and said to it with a smile.
"Don't fool us with your Dragon Clan's brainwashing divine song of the Great Buddha of the West. It's not clever! Old Hei, if you don't quit, don't blame us for being rude!"
The Ice Demon Sword took a slight step back, stood five feet away in front of the black dragon, lowered the final sword, and said to him coldly.
"Xiao Dao, can you stop talking nonsense? If you want to hit me, hurry up. I won't be polite if you turn on the air conditioner again! Otherwise, I will let you wait to taste the power of this secret fire in my chest.
"
Tu Xing Qingyun was also forced to take a big step back by the sizzling cold air of the Ice Demon Sword, and he said harshly to the Ice Demon Sword with a pale face.
"A dead snake dares to scratch in front of me, so go die!"
On the tip of the Ice Demon Knife, a strange, pure eye suddenly appeared. As the eye closed and opened, a stream of crystal clear air instantly shot towards the earthly blue clouds.
As the crackling sound spread, Tu Xing Qingyun opened his mouth wide, but could no longer speak.
"It's so noisy, you really need to be quiet for a while!"
The Ice Demon Sword turned the sword wind, and the weird blade eye disappeared. It snorted coldly and said.
"Ice Demon Sword, you need to think clearly. If you insist on being an enemy of us, I'm afraid your Xuefeng Mountain will really grow like grass and orioles fly in February! You should think about it yourself."
Shui Mo felt that Qilin couldn't hold it anymore, so he took a step forward on Qilin and offered some kind words.
"Are you the ink painting, the heir to the Human Emperor, who wants to fight against the devil? What ability do you have to dare to say such arrogant and funny words under my snow peak mountain? I advise you, if you want to take over the devil world in the west, you should take a detour
Let's go! My Xuefeng Mountain does not allow strangers to cross the border, so please bear with me."
The Ice Demon Sword took another step back, about seven feet away from Shui Mo and the black dragon. It moved its blade slightly, as if to greet Shui Mo, but said it very confidently.
"Hey! You little devil sword, who gave you the courage? The master has been sealed, but you are still so domineering and ruthless, unreasonable at all. Do you also want to be sealed in Xuefeng Mountain?
?”
Mo Xuan glanced at Tu Xing Qing Yun, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and was so angry that he almost jumped off Shui Mo's nose. He cursed the Ice Demon Sword and said.
"Moxian, you are a member of my demon sect. You rebelled and became a monk in the middle, and then you joined the old bastard's staff to work for the tiger. Do you have the nerve to come to my Xuefeng Mountain and make a fuss? If you are more sensible, just
Shut up, I will let you dance for a few more years."
The Ice Demon Sword was so angry that its blade turned green, and it said to Mo Xuan in an evil voice.
"Hey! You little devil sword who can kill a thousand swords, how old are you, yet you still dare to judge your devil fairy grandpa randomly. Come on, come on, let me, the Dragon Fracture Fan, teach you the power of your little ice sword. Come on, come on,
Don’t just talk without practicing.”
Mo Xuan jumped down from the bridge of Shui Mo's nose, huffed and unfolded the dragon bone fan in his hand, and walked towards the Ice Demon Knife step by step.
"Your dragon fracture fan is made from the old bones of dragons wandering in the vast ocean outside the Great Wilderness Mountain as its god, and interstellar dark matter as its face. It is a good fan. But this thing cannot be opened in my Xuefeng Mountain, otherwise everyone will be unlucky, so you should put it away
.”
The Ice Demon Knife once again opened its strange eye on the tip of the blade, and a light blue sky light flashed through, sizzling Mo Xuan and his body to the ground, and was frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!"
Shui Mo and Heilong smiled bitterly and couldn't help but clapped their hands.
Ten kilometers away in the area where the broken ice connected with the swamp, Yuyan and the others were chatting and laughing as they came all the way to the west.
They have no idea that the little black dragon ink fairy boys have already encountered a catastrophe...!