The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1892: Blood ice sword

"Sister, I really can't save you, my younger brother, I can't protect myself..." Ye Chu snorted and looked at the old man in front of him. He whispered to her, "You think I have such a cow." Yeah, it’s all because of the light of the old predecessors. He guarded me all the way, so he didn’t die early.”

“Really?” The woman was a bit confused.

She looked at Ye Chu's age, and then couldn't see through his cultivation. I really thought that Ye Chu was the old man's shelter and it was all right.

"Of course it is true. I have seen more than a dozen female practitioners looking for him. You can also try it..." Ye Chu’s evil smile.

"Humph!"

The woman changed her face at that time, twisted her big scorpion, and then looked at Ye Chu with a scornful look: "Bad boy! I want to eat Lao Niang Tofu, let's die!"

After saying that the woman went to the old man, it was almost in the body of the people, and immediately attracted the disdain and envy of many monks around. Who called the old man a quasi-holy, powerful and world-famous of.

The woman was successfully collected by the old man, and it was estimated that she had promised to be a little woman who was an old man, and this was able to enter his world.

"It’s really a world, and it’s like an egg...”

Ye Chu smiled helplessly, such a female repair, too much in the practice world, in order to survive, exercise, and body, will not be taken seriously.

"The wind is weaker, everyone is going away..."

At this time, Mi Qingxue, who took the lead with the black robe, left with a sigh of relief, and immediately tens of thousands of monks also topped up. Now it is the time when the wind is the weakest.

"These silly forks... What does Mi Qingxue want to do... Is this woman a repairer?"

Ye Chu’s heart is full of doubts, although it is said that the wind is the weakest at this moment, but he sees it with the sky, not far from the front, there is a hurricane rolled up, but this hurricane is almost transparent, the average person is fundamental I can't see it.

Undoubtedly, when the hurricane comes, at least a few hundred people will be blown into the hot spring lake, turning into a poor pus in a beach, a singular king, here. It has become the most tragic existence.

However, he is not sorrowful, not a bodhisattva, and will not be stupid enough to save those who have never met.

A group of people made their own big tricks, entangled in plaques and tens of thousands of people rushing. This scene is still very spectacular. Above the glaciers, it is also a beautiful scenery. It is absolutely invisible in other places. .

"what……"

"windy!"

"hurricane!"

"Go!"

"Get out! Don't block me!"

"Do not……"

"help……"

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"Do not……"

"Qing Xue adults help!"

"I want to go home!"

Sure enough, as Ye Chu expected, after a few tens of miles of travel, this sudden hurricane swept away more than a thousand monks, many of which were some of the kings, and many of them were superior.

In the face of this horrible hurricane, these princes were unable to escape, and they were swept into the hot spring lake by the hurricane. The end was so miserable.

They can't think of it, and they haven't entered the depths of the ice, so they will end up like this.

However, compared with the large army, this thousand people are still a minority. The others just took this opportunity and rushed to the road. The road behind it did not encounter another hurricane.

......

After two hours, the group was very powerful, but they were very embarrassed to come to the Tianzi Palace.

"This, this is the Purple Palace?"

“Why is this?”

"Where is this, is the map wrong?"

The people did not catch their breath, they were shocked by the sights in front of them. In front of them, not a palace, but a sword.

This is a horrible sword made of red ice. This giant sword goes straight to the sky, as if it has fallen from nine days, and you can't see the margin of the sword.

The red ice sword is not only high, but also the width is very amazing, the width is at least three hundred miles.

At the center of the sword of this sword, there is a square of five-mile square, with dazzling white light shining, and the eyes of the shaking people are stinging.

Tens of thousands of people present, no one has ever been here, even if some old family antiques have come, it seems that they have never seen such a red sword.

"Red ice, this is the ice of more than half a million years!"

"This is obviously a man-made sword. Who has the power to make such a sword!"

"Is it the ice **** of the year?"

"Impossible, this is too horrible..."

Everyone was amazed at the red sword in front of him. Although the blade is very wide and long, it is faintly visible to see the luster of the surface of the red ice sword, as well as the ancient edge that is hidden.

None of this is telling people that this red ice sword has a very long history.

Ye Chu is also looking at the red ice sword in front of him. It is indeed amazing. There is no doubt that this sword must be artificially created and will never be naturally formed.

Because its surface is too regular, and very smooth, if it is not the body of the sword horrible cold, it may even be mistaken that this is a sword, a sword just out.

Ye Chu brought out Xiao Sanliu, and Sanliu saw the sword in front of him. The tears burst out in an instant, and he went up to touch the red ice sword.

"do not go……"

Ye Chu immediately pulled him back. This sword is more horrible than the previous ice worms, hidden wind beasts, and hot spring lakes. If there is an accident, this kid does not know how to die.

"What happened? What is the relationship between this sword and you?" Ye Chu was a small three-six.

Xiao Sanliu's eyes are red, and the sound of the sound is Ye Chu: "Ye Ge, this sword is my ancestors refining."

"what!"

In the heart of Ye Chu’s heart, he asked him: “What is the sword?”

"This sword is called the blood ice sword. It is a fairy sword that my ancestors used to have the supreme power to unite the cold in the world and refine themselves with their own flesh and blood." Xiao Sanliu's face was a little excited, looking at the giant red ice sword in front of him. While listening to Ye Chu, "I didn't expect this sword to actually exist in the world, and it is still in front of my eyes, I must find a way to take it away."

The blood ice sword is the ancestor of the three or six princes, and those alchemists refining them.

Only in the ancient borrowing of the dwarves, it is just a legend. Xiao Sanliu did not expect that he would really see the true body of this sword.

"What happened to that mouth?" Ye Chu asked three or six.

What he cares most is that the middle mouth, if nothing unexpected, they wait to enter from the middle.

"I look at it..." Sanliu immediately gave out a trace of God's knowledge and took out a piece of jade. Ye Chu knew that the above was the ancient borrow of their dwarfs. He couldn't understand the above words, only their dwarf talents. understand.

After seeing it for three or six times, his face became a little dignified. He said: "Ye Ge, some are not good. The opposite of the thing is a blood pool. There is a sacrifice platform. If we jumped over, 80% To be refining and refining by the blood pool, it will eventually become a sacrifice for this blood ice sword."