Legend of the Asura

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Countless pieces of ice armor that were about to approach Xiaobai disappeared without a trace with the annihilation of the ice armor skybreaker. Chen Bing, who was guarding Bingxue'er, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yizhao with a hint of shock in his eyes. Kill the boss of the beast.

The joy, obsession, and pride in Bingxue'er's eyes made her eager to melt ice and snow.

Feng Xiao froze there, staring blankly at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand...

I actually dealt more than 10 million damage... I actually killed the divine beast!

"Ding, you successfully killed the beast 'Ice Armor Breaker Dragon', reputation +7000."

"Ding, you are the first player in the Huaxia theater to kill a beast, reputation +5000, gold coins +50000."

"Brother Feng, you now know how powerful 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi' is! Now, do you still think this skill is much worse than 'Jun Lin Tian Tian'?" Xuanyuan Wan'er said with a smile, she had already expected this result. arrive.

"It's too strong! It's so strong! To deal with powerful enemies, this skill is much stronger than 'Jun's Landing'." Feng Xiao said in amazement.

More than 10 million damage! crazy!

"That's right! 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi' is a skill that is not weak when it is weak, but even stronger when it is strong. It is also the only holy-level defensive counterattack skill in the world. It is powerful, not only can save lives in times of crisis, but is even enough to allow users to defeat enemies who were originally impossible. In addition, not only can this skill be used twice a day, but it will not be punished for lack of ability." Xuanyuan Wan'er said crisply.

"Mmm! As expected of Xuanyuan Sword's skill! This makes me look forward to how shocking the strongest 'Dead Soul' will be."

"I will never let Brother Feng down! It's just that the comprehension of 'Death of the Dead' requires extremely high spiritual power and understanding, and strength is secondary. Brother Feng does not need to worry about understanding in the slightest. The most important thing is to It has greatly improved mental power, so brother Feng must work hard."

Xuanyuan Wan'er's heart was far less peaceful than the voice. two months! In just two months, he activated Xuanyuanjian's second skill—as expected of a person with a chaotic body, he has created too many miracles! And each one is so amazing.

Feng Xiao nodded vigorously, and suddenly his expression became strange, because he always felt that something was missing.

correct! It is rank! I killed the beast by myself and didn't upgrade! ? what happened!

Feng Xiao froze there for a moment. A level 50 fairy beast allowed him to advance five levels in a row, and a level 70 divine beast should also be promoted ten levels in a row.

Soon, he thought of the key to the problem.

Bingxue'er's level...is level 90! The level difference between him and Chen Bing is nearly 40 levels, and all the experience has been swallowed by her!

Feng Xiao almost couldn't help crying, and looked at Bingxue'er who was slowly approaching with resentment on his face, seeing her sweet smile on her face, Feng Xiao quickly suppressed the resentment on her face.

God willed it...so be it. Feng Xiao adjusted his mood extremely quickly.

"Boss!"

Xiao Bai returned behind him. Chen Bing landed on Xiaobai, first looked at him with burning eyes for a while, and then turned his gaze to the body of the ice armor breaking dragon——suddenly, a cold light flashed through his eyes, making his heart tremble.

"What about Xiao Bing, do you feel that your boss and I are omnipotent, like a god descending from the earth?" Feng Xiao proudly shook the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, but found that Chen Bing's expression didn't change at all, just staring blankly at the front , as if he had never heard his words.

"Of course my man is omnipotent, like a god descending from the earth." Bingxue'er walked to him with resigned footsteps, and leaned gently on his body.

Feng Xiao's head hurt uncontrollably, and then his eyes turned to the direction Chen Bing was looking at.

That is... an ice-colored sword! ?

Holding Bing Xue'er with one hand and Chen Bing with the other, Feng Xiao walked slowly to the target's body, bent down, and picked up a nearly completely transparent wide sword on the ground.

At the moment of the tentacle, Feng Xiao retracted his hand like an electric shock.

"What's the matter?" Bingxue'er looked at his reaction with a worried face, feeling a little flustered in her heart.

"It's so cold!" Feng Xiao's hands were shaking. The moment he just came into contact with the ice sword, an unimaginable chill hit his right hand like countless sharp blades, causing him extreme pain. He slowly opened his right hand, and found that a thin layer of ice had formed on it.

Bingxueer wiped off the thin ice on his hand with distressed hands, and tightly protected his frozen right hand in her palm, trying to pass on her own warmth to him as much as possible. Suddenly her face changed slightly, as if she had thought of something, she looked at the ice sword on the ground again.

"This is... this is the Extreme Ice Magic Sword! It was recorded in the Ice and Snow City Ceremony and was lost three thousand years ago!" Bingxue'er exclaimed.

Seeing the doubts on Feng Xiao's face, Bingxue'er quickly explained: "According to the records of the Ice City Ceremony, this is when my ancestor Shui Cangqiong forcibly extracted the ice breath from ten thousand-year-old profound ice, and it took a full three hundred years. The magic sword cast by time, it is said that it contains terrifying cold and magic power. Since my ancestor, the water sky, disappeared 50,000 years ago, this magic sword was found by the holy beast Qinglong and returned to Bingxue City."

"Since then, this magic sword that no one can touch has been enshrined in the Water God Sacrificial Pagoda in Tianlonghuang City, and has been worshiped by countless people... But three thousand years ago, this magic sword was suddenly lost, and no one knows its whereabouts since then."

Bingxue'er gracefully bent her body, and carefully looked at the cold ice sword on the ground: "That's right, the shape, length, and texture are all exactly as described in the ceremony. It turns out that this sword was handed down by my ancestors." His Extreme Ice Sword was actually stolen by this ice dragon."

Slowly stretched out her crystal jade hand, approached the Extreme Ice Sword carefully, and then gently held the hilt... Only three seconds later, she took her hand back.

"Although the magic power has been greatly weakened by my ancestors' fierce battle, the cold air is still so strong." Bingxue'er shook her head, even with her icy body, she still couldn't adapt to the severe cold of the sword.

The hilt is three-pointed, the blade is seven-pointed, the blade is blunt and has no edge, the whole dharma sword is as transparent as ice, and clusters of natural white mist formed by the extreme cold float continuously from the sword body.

Under Feng Xiao's surprised eyes, Chen Bing held the Extreme Ice Sword in his hand, and slowly stood up.

Hands, freeze! Arms, freeze!

"Xiaobing! Put it down!" Feng Xiao was startled, the touch just now made him clearly feel the extreme cold of this magic sword, the pain caused by this kind of cold is unimaginable to those who have not experienced it.

The expression on Chen Bing's face was violently distorted by the pain, but he clenched his teeth and persisted, and shook his head resolutely with all his willpower.

Feng Xiao withdrew his outstretched hand. He knew too well the meaning contained in the proud Chen Bing's eyes at this time.

"he……"

"Don't worry...maybe, there will be a miracle!" Feng Xiao's eyes stayed on Chen Bing, and he didn't leave for a moment.

Chen Bing, whose body was half frozen, flashed gratitude in his eyes, which was instantly replaced by pain.

Unparalleled cold air continuously flowed from the Extreme Ice Sword, and the ice layer spread along Chen Bing's right arm continuously on his body.

One minute... Chen Bing's body was completely frozen. But from the beginning to the end, he didn't let out half a painful moan.

Feng Xiao clenched his hands involuntarily, suppressing the urge to forcibly use the "Flying Dragon and Flowing Cloud Hand" to snatch the Extreme Ice Sword countless times, and stared fixedly at Chen Bing.

If he didn't have the bodyguard of Tianjue, then Chen Bing would have been killed by the extreme cold of the Extreme Ice Sword without any suspense.

However, everything may be predestined by the heavens. The "Scroll of Absolute Heaven", which was originally used for a single purpose, has unintentionally fulfilled Chen Bing.

This time, he didn't lose consciousness due to extreme freezing, but what filled his consciousness was boundless pain. The crazy cold encroached on his body, and at the same time, it also frantically stimulated the unknown abilities hidden in his body.

The compound of the First Military Region of China, Chen Bing's home.

A servant who was carefully arranging potted plants suddenly shivered fiercely. Because she clearly felt the sudden sudden drop in temperature.

"It's obviously summer...why did it suddenly become so cold?" She hurriedly put down her work and rushed back to her room. With trembling hands, she took out a set of thick clothes and put them on, only to relax a bit.

A rush of footsteps came from upstairs, and soon, the owner of the footsteps had rushed to her room.

"Sister Liu, what's wrong with you?" She looked at her trembling body and stiff face in surprise.

"It's so cold! It's so cold! Upstairs... It's frozen upstairs!" The "Sister Liu" quickly wrapped herself in the quilt, and only then felt her body warm up.

"Ice?" She widened her eyes. Although it suddenly became very cold, it definitely wouldn't freeze!

With a puzzled look on her face, she tentatively walked towards the second floor. Soon, the expression on her face became more and more surprised, because every time she stepped on a step, the cold breath became stronger. When he reached the second floor, the bone-chilling cold made her almost collapse. He chose to run back to the first floor.

With an unintentional glance, she vaguely saw a thick layer of ice forming on the door of the young master's room.

"Ding! Your water resistance +5%, cold resistance +5%, freeze resistance +5%..."

"Ding! Your water resistance +5%, cold resistance +5%, freeze resistance +5%..."

"Ding! Your water resistance +5%, cold resistance +5%, freeze resistance +5%..."

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