"Sister, I really can't save you. I'm not able to protect myself..." Ye Chuan glanced at an old man in front of him, and whispered to her, "You think I'm so awesome. It's because he protects me all the way, so that he won't die long ago."

"Really?" the woman was a little confused.

She looked at Ye Chu's age again, and she couldn't see through his cultivation level. She really thought Ye Chu was the old man who was protecting him and was fine all the way.

"Of course it's true. I saw more than a dozen female cultivators looking for him. You can also try it..." Ye Chu smiled evilly.

"snort!"

The woman changed her face at that time, twisted her butt, and then looked at Ye Chu with contempt: "Boy! I want to eat my tofu, go to death!"

After saying that, the woman came to the old man, almost close to the other person's body, which immediately attracted the contempt and envy of many monks around him. Who said that the old man was a quasi-saint, powerful and had a world of universe?

The woman was successfully taken away by the old man. It was probably because she agreed to be the old man's little woman, and then she was able to enter his world of world.

"It's really the world is getting worse and the moral integrity is like an egg..."

Ye Chu smiled helplessly. There are too many female cultivators in the world of cultivation. In order to survive, they will not take any moral integrity or body seriously.

"The wind is weaker, everyone should go..."

At this time, Mi Qingxue, who was in front of her, took the man in black robe, and shouted softly, and immediately tens of thousands of monks rushed forward. Now it was the time when the wind was weakest.

"These stupid ones...what exactly does Mi Qingxue want to do... Could this woman be a demon-cultivating...?"

Ye Chu was full of doubts. Although the wind was the weakest now, he saw with his sky eyes that another hurricane was sweeping over not far ahead, but the hurricane was almost transparent and ordinary people could not see it at all.

There is no doubt that when this hurricane arrives, at least hundreds or thousands of people will be blown into the hot spring lake and turn into a pool of pitiful pus. One by one, the arrogant sect kings have become the most miserable existence here.

However, he would not be compassionate to the heavens and the others, nor would he be a bodhisattva's heart, nor would he be so stupid that he would save these ignorant people.

One by one, one figure, used his own ultimate move, and was surrounded by talismans, and tens of thousands of people rushed forward. This scene was still very spectacular. Above the glacier, it was also a beautiful scenery that was absolutely invisible to other places.

"ah……"

“There is wind!”

"hurricane!"

"Go away!"

"Do not block me!"

"No……"

"Help..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang..."

"No……"

"Sir Qingxue, help me!"

"I want to go home!"

Sure enough, as Ye Chu expected, after traveling dozens of miles, this sudden hurricane swept away more than a thousand cultivators. Most of them were some powerful sect kings, and many of them were top-grade sect kings.

In the face of this terrifying hurricane, these sect kings were unable to hide at all. They were swept into the hot spring lake one by one by one, and their end was so miserable.

No one could have imagined that before entering the depths of the ice abyss, they would end up like this.

However, compared with the large army, more than a thousand people were still a minority after all, and the others took this opportunity to rush around, and there was no hurricane on the road behind.

...

Two hours later, the group came to Tianzi Palace in a vast and embarrassing manner.

"This, is this Tianzi Palace?"

"Why is this happening?"

"What the hell is this? Is the map wrong?"

Before everyone could take a breath, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. What was in front of them was not a palace, but a sword.

This is a terrifying giant sword made of red ice. This giant sword reaches the sky, as if it has fallen from the nine heavens, and there is no edge of the sword at all.

The Red Ice Sword is not only high, but also has an amazing width, with a width of at least nearly 300 miles.

And in the center of the sword, there is a gap of five miles in a radius, flashing with dazzling white light, making people's eyes sting.

No one of the tens of thousands of people present had ever been here. Even some old antiques from the old family had never seen such a red sword.

"Hongbing, this is ice that has been more than 500,000 years!"

"This is obviously an artificial sword. Who has the courage to make such a sword!"

"Is it the ice god back then?"

"Impossible, this is too terrifying..."

Everyone was amazed by the red sword in front of them. Although the sword body was very wide and long, you could vaguely see the luster on the surface of the red ice sword and the ancient sharpness faintly.

All of this is telling people that this red ice sword has an extremely long history.

Ye Chu was also looking at the red ice sword in front of him. It was indeed breathtaking. There was no doubt that this sword must have been made by man and would never have been formed naturally.

Because its surface is too regular and very smooth. If it weren't for the terrifying cold air on the sword body, it would have even mistakenly thought that this was a sword, a sword that had just been released.

Ye Chu brought Xiao Sanliu out. When Sanliu saw the sword in front of him, tears burst out in an instant and was about to go forward to touch the red ice sword.

"Don't go..."

Ye Chu immediately pulled him back. This sword was more terrifying than the previous ice insects, hidden wind beasts, and hot spring lakes. If something happened, I wouldn't know how this kid died.

"What's going on? Is this sword related to you?" Ye Chu sent a message to Xiao Sanliu.

Xiao Sanliu had red eyes and sent a deep voice to Ye Chu: "Brother Ye, this sword was refined by my ancestor."

"What!"

Ye Chu was shocked and asked him in a deep voice: "What is the origin of this sword..."

"This sword is called the Blood Ice Sword. It is an immortal sword made by my ancestors with supreme magic power to condense the cold air from the world and refine it with his own flesh and blood." Xiao Sanliu looked a little excited. He looked at the giant red ice sword in front of him and sent a message to Ye Chu, "I didn't expect that this sword actually exists in the world, and it is right in front of me. I must find a way to take it away."

The Blood Ice Sword was refined by the ancestors of the little Sanliu and those alchemists.

But this is just a legend in the ancient Dwarfs. Xiao Sanliu didn't expect that he would really see the true body of this sword.

"What's going on with that hole?" Ye Chu asked Sanliu.

What he cares most about was that if nothing unexpected happens, they would enter the middle later.

"Let me see..." Sanliu immediately split a trace of spiritual consciousness and took out a jade slip. Ye Chu knew that it was the ancient text of the dwarves, and he couldn't understand the text on it. Only the dwarves could understand it.

After checking for a while, Sanliu's face became a little solemn, and Ye Chu transmitted the message: "Brother Ye, it's a little bad. There is a blood pool opposite the thing, and there is a sacrificial platform. If we jump over it, it will probably be refined by the blood pool and eventually become a sacrifice for the Blood Ice Sword."
Chapter completed!