War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"yes?"

Hearing the old man's words, Duan Lingtian laughed instead of anger.

Seeing that the killing intent in the old man's eyes continued to rise, Duan Lingtian said again: "The Treasure Pavilion, after all, is a very famous industry within the Han Dynasty, but I didn't expect a scum like you to emerge... The Treasure Pavilion's signboard will be caught by you sooner or later. Such scum corrupts."

"Ha ha……"

The old man laughed suddenly, and said with a grim face: "As long as you kill you, who knows that I did it? Who knows that your death is related to the Treasure Pavilion?"

"Boy, if you want to blame it, you should blame yourself for not understanding the truth of 'wealth is not exposed'... Fourth-grade spiritual tools are not what you deserve!"

Speaking of which, the old man had an admonishing tone.

"I don't deserve it, do you deserve it?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the old man lightly, and sneered: "Do you really think that everything is under your control now?"

Seeing that Duan Lingtian was so calm, the old man's expression changed slightly as he looked around.

After realizing that there was no movement around, the old man sneered: "Boy, don't make a fool of yourself! Today, you, this little girl, and the two snake-like monsters around you must all die."

It was obvious that Duan Lingtian and Han Xuenai were all caught in the eyes of the old man.

He even knew the existence of two small pythons.

"Then see if you have that ability."

Duan Lingtian glanced at the old man lightly, and then looked at Han Xuenai who was standing aside, "Xue Nai, this old guy will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, Brother Ling Tian."

Xue Nai nodded, and then looked at the old man, her voice like an oriole was filled with a bit of icy coldness, "What bothers me the most is the disrespectful old man like you!"

"Little girl looking for death!"

Hearing Han Xuenai's words, the old man was furious, his body energy was in turmoil, and he suddenly took a step forward, ready to shoot.

And above the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth also began to turmoil, and the phantoms of ancient flood dragons began to condense their prototypes.

Unfortunately,

In the next moment, all of this vanished into ashes and turned into nothingness.

call!

A gust of cold wind blew past, and the old man kept the action of taking a step forward, but his body froze in place.

Around his body, a thick layer of ice was covering it, completely freezing him.

For a time, the old man turned into an ice sculpture.

It can be vaguely seen that the old man's twinkling eyes now only have fear...

Fear from the heart, from the soul!

"Meeting Xuenai, this old guy can only be considered unlucky."

Duan Lingtian said secretly.

However, Duan Lingtian's heart was still full of shock.

Just now, his eyes were on Xuenai from beginning to end, trying to see what kind of cultivation Xuenai was...

It's a pity that before he could see how many ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared in the sky, the phantom of the ancient horned dragon above Xuenai's head had completely turned into nothingness.

The old man was also frozen.

"Brother Lingtian, I'll go find the big one first... He'll leave it to you."

Han Xuenai gave Duan Lingtian a bright smile, and immediately stepped into the air and disappeared into the sky.

Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled helplessly.

He could see it.

Xue Nai is too lazy to kill this old guy...

"It's a realm to be lazy to this point."

Duan Lingtian sighed.

After returning to his senses, Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on the ice sculpture in front of him, and he walked over step by step.

Duan Lingtian's eyes met the old man's miniature eyes.

At this moment, the old man was suppressed by Yuan Li, and there was no way to communicate with Duan Lingtian with Yuan Li Ningyin.

The only thing he can do now is to beg Duan Lingtian for mercy with pleading eyes.

"I just wanted to tell you... smart people don't necessarily live long."

Duan Lingtian came to the ice sculpture and grinned at the old man inside the ice sculpture, smiling brightly.

next moment.

call!

Duan Lingtian raised his hand and gently lowered it towards the ice sculpture of the banned old man.

Snapped!

Duan Lingtian's hand slammed down with a random palm, and immediately, the ice sculpture was torn apart, and the old man inside the ice sculpture also shattered along with the ice sculpture.

boom!

The ice sculpture shattered into a pile of shattered ice and fell at Duan Lingtian's feet.

Looking at the broken ice all over the ground, without a trace of blood, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh, "I heard a sentence before... Killing can also be an art."

"Today, I saw it."

Duan Lingtian found the old man's ring from the broken ice, "Fortunately it hasn't been damaged..."

Duan Lingtian put the ice shards that had sealed Na Jie in the palm of his hand.

Fourth Grade Pill Fire, burning!

Soon, Duan Lingtian was dumbfounded.

Because he found that the crushed ice, and even the Najie in it, were all melted by his Dan fire...

Najie has obviously become a part of the crushed ice.

"Xue Nai's 'Ice Conception' is too domineering? If I knew earlier, I would give her this piece of crushed ice and ask her to help take out the Na ring inside... Now it's better, the Na ring and the crushed ice have been melted together. ."

Duan Lingtian felt distressed for a while.

This collection ring is the collection ring of the pavilion master of the Jubao Pavilion in Xiachang City, and there must be a lot of good things in it.

But now, with the disappearance of the Na ring, all the things inside are gone.

With a sigh, Duan Lingtian stepped into the air and returned to Sanmu Yanhu's back.

Looking at the girl who was sitting beside and teasing two little pythons with a harmless face, a chill rose in his heart for no reason.

"Big guy, go to the imperial city of the Dongsang Empire."

Duan Lingtian instructed the three-eyed flame tiger.

This time, Sanmu Yanhu did not dare to hesitate, nodded obediently, and flew to the east.

As the guardian monster of the Blackstone Empire, it naturally knows where the Dongsang Empire, which is adjacent to the Blackstone Empire, is located.

On the other hand, Duan Lingtian sat down with his legs crossed.

He did not cultivate, but searched for the memories of Samsara Martial Emperor...

"Ice mood!"

Now, Duan Lingtian is trying to understand the artistic conception of ice from the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor.

With the passage of time, he also has a certain understanding of the 'ice mood'.

The artistic conception of ice, in addition to the power contained in it, its exclusive characteristic 'frozen' is also extremely domineering.

For example, Han Xuenai's method of freezing the three-eyed flaming tiger and the old man just now into ice lollies is the exclusive feature of the artistic conception of ice, 'frozen'!

A warrior who comprehends the artistic conception of ice can freeze people or monsters only by activating the artistic conception of ice with Yuan force.

Of course, one can only freeze an existence whose cultivation base is lower than his own.

If it is a fellow with a cultivation level, or even an existence with a cultivation level higher than himself, even if it is frozen, it will be easily freed by it.

And once people whose cultivation base is lower than themselves are 'frozen'.

Only those whose cultivation is equal to their own and whose cultivation is higher than themselves can unfreeze it.

If someone with a lower cultivation base than himself makes a rash move, he will only kill the frozen person or monster.

"It seems that Xuenai's cultivation is higher than that of King Yong! Back then, King Yong did not dare to thaw the frozen Three-eyed Flame Tiger rashly."

After knowing all this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh.

I also have a deep understanding of the 'Ice mood'.

The artistic conception of ice is an outlier in the natural artistic conception. It is not only domineering, but can easily defeat the crowd with one...

Of course, he can only fight against a group of existences whose cultivation base is lower than his own.

"If it's an ordinary 'Dung Void Realm Warrior', besieged by hundreds of thousands of Void Realm Ninth-level warriors and monsters, even if he doesn't die, he will peel off his skin! But if it is Xu Nai who understands the 'Ice mood' The Void Void Realm martial artist can freeze hundreds of Void Void Realm warriors and monsters with just a few gestures!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly became dazed, and the picture of Xuenai rivaling thousands of 9th-level powerhouses in the Void Realm appeared in his mind...

The yellow clothes fluttered, and a group of besieged people turned into ice sculptures.

Among the ice sculptures that could not be seen at a glance, a young girl in yellow stood there, standing out from the crowd.

"According to Martial Emperor Samsara's memory, even though he has gone through two lifetimes, he has seen countless strong men... But the number of warriors he has encountered who have comprehended the 'Ice Conception' is no more than ten fingers."

As a result, Duan Lingtian realized that the warriors who comprehend the 'Ice Conception' are rare and rare.

When he came back to his senses, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing up, Duan Lingtian stood on the back of the three-eyed Yanhu and began to practice the "Wind and Thunder Finger".

The oncoming strong wind made Duan Lingtian gradually integrate into it, as if a baby had returned to his mother's arms.

This feeling is very warm.

Wind!

Into the breeze!

Now, Duan Lingtian has comprehended the 'into the breeze', and if he wants to go further, he will comprehend the 'wind mood'.

Even if it is the lowest level of the artistic conception of wind, the 'first-level wind's artistic conception', the power contained in it is far from being comparable to the 'into the breeze'.

Entering the breeze, it contains the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants.

And the artistic conception of a heavy wind contains the power of ten thousand ancient giant elephants, and it is also the power of an ancient horned dragon.

Duan Lingtian merged into the wind, and he was still cultivating "Wind and Thunder Fingers" at the beginning, and gradually he used "Wind and Remnant Clouds", his figure completely integrated into the wind and moved with the wind.

The perfect state of "Wind and Remnant Clouds" was performed to the extreme by Duan Lingtian.

It is also that the back of the three-eyed flame tiger is spacious enough, otherwise, Duan Lingtian would not be able to release his hands and feet to cast "Wind Rolling Clouds".

time flies.

Half a month later, the three-eyed flame tiger froze in the air.

"It's still a little bit worse."

As the oncoming strong wind disappeared, Duan Lingtian's figure appeared and he sighed.

Now, he has already touched the threshold of the 'Mood of the Wind'.

There is only one chance left to comprehend the 'the mood of the first heavy wind'.

"Brother Lingtian, we have arrived at the imperial city of the Dongsang Empire... There is still a month before the time you agreed with the owner of the jade sword. What are your plans?"

Han Xuenai's voice entered Duan Lingtian's ears at the right time.

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed as he looked down at the vast city below, and said with a smile, "This month, let's go around the imperial city of the Dongsang Empire... A month later, we'll go to the 'Yeji Ridge'!"

Han Xuenai had no objection to Duan Lingtian's proposal.

"Big man, you go to 'Yeji Ridge' to stay first... Remember to be on call in the future! Otherwise, you know."

Han Xuenai gave Sanmu Yanhu a meaningful look.

Three-eyed Yanhu couldn't help but shiver.