Zhan Shuang walked alone on the snow field, like an ant.

The snow in the sky is still falling.

He walked in the heavy snow. Although there was no people everywhere he looked, he believed that the target person should be nearby, and his spirit was completely concentrated, ready to deal with various accidents at all times.

Suddenly, his whole body became cold and an extremely dangerous aura came from behind him.

When he looked back, his expression stopped and his breath became solemn.

A light yellow beam of light soared into the sky from the third floor of the Ice and Snow Inn, and snowflakes within a radius of hundreds of feet were instantly obscured.

In the pale yellow light column, a sword slowly rose on the third floor of the Ice and Snow Inn.

The light yellow light was so dazzling that it was hard to see the sword.

The faint pressure from the light yellow aperture of the egg made such powerful men like Zhan Shuang feel a little palpitations.

The moment the light column soared into the sky, it shocked the Ice Spirit Dynasty and the adjacent Ice Spirit Dynasty.

A dozen powerful people from each dynasty's Saint Realm looked at the light yellow light column, and a greedy ** appeared in their eyes.

A series of lights flashed from all over the major dynasties and headed towards the light yellow column of light.

More than a thousand kilometers north of the Ice and Snow Inn, Ice City is more than a thousand kilometers away.

More than ten elders of the Ice Demon Sect arrived at the Bingdu of the Five Ice City three days ago because there was news of the evil cultivator nearby.

The people sitting in a secret room in the Ice Capital City suddenly stopped their voices.

The sect leader sitting at the top of the head turned into a shadow and rushed out. The other elders reacted one after another and rushed out almost at the same time.

They stood gracefully in the sky above the Bingdu, their eyes full of shock, looking at the yellow light like hair in the distant sky.

"It turned out to be the ultimate soldier!"

"After Lei Sheng died many years ago, he has never seen the strange phenomenon of the sudden soldiers being born again!"

"But no one in the Ice Spirit Dynasty can refine the ultimate soldiers!"

"Now Lingpan is the first of all, Xue Ling is still in the Ice and Snow Inn, and this light column should also be in the Ice and Snow Inn. I think it should be the movement caused by that boy of unknown origin!"

"What do you mean is the guy who snatched the Lingbing Mine next to the door?"

"Hmph! A spiritual ice mine is nothing, but since you insist on seeking death, don't blame us for being polite!" The sect leader looked at the direction of Bing and Xue Inn and said coldly.

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Qi Ming sat up from the snow pile, his face was covered with snow and his body was covered with snow, as if he was also a snow spirit.

"Haha! Brother, you lost!" Xueer came from the side with a happy voice. She did not wear it out of the snow, but appeared on the snow surface out of thin air. This is Xue Ling!

Snow spirit will look weird if there is snow!

"Your brother is out of seclusion!" Qi Ming looked at the direction of Bing and Xue Inn and said to Xueer.

Xueer followed Qi Ming's gaze and saw the long sword in the light yellow aperture, muttering to herself: "Is this the weapon that my brother spent more than three months to refine?"

Qi Ming did not answer Xue'er because he could also feel the powerful pressure.

Zhan Shuang stood fifty feet on the side of Qi Ming, but his eyes were always above the light yellow light column, as if he didn't feel the movements of Xueer and Qi Ming at all.

He didn't feel Qi Ming just now because Qi Ming's breath retention technique is relatively clever; he didn't find Xue Ling because Xue Ling merged into the snow and then she turned into a ball of snow, which was normal for him to not find out.

It was precisely because Qi Ming discovered that Xue'er could escape the enemy's mental power when he integrated into the snow that he suddenly had a whim to hide in the snow.

Only Xueer thinks that Qi Ming buried himself in the snow just to play a game. Of course, if your thoughts are the same as Xueer, it means that you are as simple as Xueer.

When Zhan Shuang arrived here just now, Qi Ming discovered that he could feel Zhan Shuang's cultivation, so he had been cautiously controlling the aura on his body, and he persisted until he had not been discovered for so long.

Suddenly, Zhan Shuang moved, and he quickly rushed towards the sword in the sky!

Zhan Shuang stretched forward his big hand, and a palm formed by spiritual power of more than ten feet in size went straight to the sword with a light yellow aperture.

At the critical moment, he gave up Xue Ling and wanted to snatch the sword.

Perhaps he knew that only by snatching this sword could he complete the tasks assigned by the boss.

Just as the spiritual palm was about to grab the sword, the entire light yellow beam of light instantly gathered on the sword, and the sharply compressed light yellow light became even more dazzling and dazzling!

Bang!

A low muffled sound came from the sky, and Zhan Shuang's body flew out more than ten feet in a row before he stood firm again.

A fair hand held the light, and Ye Yiran's figure appeared in the sky.

His hair was still very messy and looked very dirty, but his eyes were shining.

The light yellow light shrank away, revealing the long sword more than three feet tall.

The hilt of the sword was made of the dead vine, but the sword body was made of unknown material. The sword body emitted a light yellow light and looked dead.

Ye Yiran picked up the sword and pointed it at Zhan Shuang, and asked, "Are you here for Xue Ling?"

Zhan Shuang's mental power swept over Ye Yiran and found that Ye Yiran's cultivation was blocked. Judging from Ye Yiran's kick just now, his cultivation should not have reached the realm of Transformation.

But with a great soldier in his hand, is there a chance of winning?

Zhan Shuang asked in his heart, but he had no choice, and he had to fight even if he had no chance of winning!

"I came for Xue Ling. I hope you can give Xue Ling to me!" Zhan Shuang thought Ye Yiran was also preparing to hunt Xue Ling, so he admitted, "I can compensate you for the billions of spiritual ice on the reward list!"

"What is Ling Bing? Can it be compared with my woman?" Ye Yiran sneered, "I will give you a chance to get out, otherwise I will take you to sacrifice the sword!"

Ye Yiran's words were like the thunder in the nine heavens, resounding throughout the world!

"He just keeps his mouth open every day!" Xue'er cleaned the snow on Qi Ming's body and said to Qi Ming.

Qi Ming reached out and pinched Xueer's slightly red face again, and stood up from the snow.

Zhan Shuang's face was pulled down. Since the other party didn't hunt Xue'er for Ling Bing, it seemed that he had the only way to fight!

"Although you have amazing strength, can you be sure of me?" Zhan Shuang looked at Ye Yiran coldly and asked faintly.

"Then try it! I haven't taken action for several months, see if I have the strength to kill you!"

Ye Yiran's spiritual power was stimulated, shaking his clothes, and a stream of spiritual power was injected into the long sword in his hand. He slowly raised the long sword and slashed it gently.

A light yellow sword light shone forward with an unparalleled aura!

"Try picking me up!"

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Chapter completed!