Chapter 510: Ferocious

The six Demon Hunting Halls on this side of the Frigid Land were founded many years ago by elites drawn from the Demon Hunting Halls from all over the continent.

In order to resist and frighten the endless ice monsters here.

Inheritance to this day, the six monster hunting halls have formed their own system.

The cultivation base of its hall master is unfathomable.

I am afraid that it is a little stronger than Bing Chengtian.

Who can stop his sudden attack?

At this moment, Xiao Yi was hit by an extremely cold crack.

Just as he was about to take off from the sky, suddenly, several extremely terrifying attacks came straight from above.

"Boy, Bingxin Shengguo, it's still my old man, hahahaha." Bing Chengtian laughed proudly in front of the edge of the crack above.

In his hand, he had already taken off the Bingxin Sacred Fruit, and at the same time, he slapped the wind with all his strength, hitting Xiao Yi who was falling.

At the same time, facing Xiao Yi, who looked at Xiao Yi coldly, he also sneered.

"Hehe, boy, the old man is not afraid to tell you."

"Back then, Sword Master Feng Xue was also pushed down by this old man into the extreme cold crack, hahahaha."

"Boy, you don't deserve to have such a heavy treasure as the Blizzard Sword." The face of the Palace Master of the Frost Ice was suddenly extremely hideous.

The same effort hit a frost.

frost,

He took Xiao Yi's arm and left.

Obviously, he wanted to chop off Xiao Yi's arm.

The extremely cold crack, as the first dangerous place in the extremely cold land, he did not dare to jump down rashly and directly snatch the Qiankun Ring.

He just planned to cut off his arm, and then sucked it in the air to get the Qiankun Ring in Xiao Yi's hand and the Blizzard Sword inside.

Xiao Yi's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, and while his body kept falling, he forcibly twisted his body.

Frost did not hit his arm, but hit his back heavily.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face pale.

Originally intended to fly in the sky, but because of these powerful attacks, the speed of the fall was accelerated.

He doesn't care about the Qiankun Ring, the treasures in the Qiankun Ring, or the Blizzard Sword.

However, at this moment, there is an ice coffin in the Qiankun ring, and inside the ice coffin lies an old man who is waiting for him to wake up.

How could he let the Qiankun Ring fall into the hands of others?

...

"Damn." The Frost Palace Master looked ugly.

Xiao Yi, who was constantly falling, had gradually disappeared from his eyes.

At this time, outside the sky, a purple streamer came from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The streamer was able to travel unhindered in the extremely cold wind in the sky.

And the speed is so fast that it is like cutting through the space, almost in the breath, it has come.

"Xiao Yi."

Accompanied by the falling of the purple streamer, it was an extremely urgent voice.

However, this voice did not get any reply.

Because, Xiao Yi has completely fallen into the extreme cold crack and disappeared in everyone's eyes, and even the breath can't be sensed.

The visitor stood on the edge of the extremely cold crack, looking down, his fists clenched.

Bing Chengtian and the others on the side, looked at the person who came, frowning slightly.

Come on, it's a young man.

"The Snow Wing Sculptures? That purple awn just now, could it be... Purple Wing Sculptures!" Bing Chengtian responded.

"Little friend is the young patriarch of the Xueyidiao clan, Qin Feiyang?"

Yes, it was Qin Feiyang who came.

Unfortunately, he was still a step behind.

Otherwise, with his eagle-like martial spirit, he might be able to fly down and rescue Xiao Yi before Xiao Yi completely fell into the extremely cold crack.

"I want your lives." Qin Feiyang suddenly turned his hands into claws and took the Lord of the Ice Palace and Bing Chengtian by the throat.

"Peak combat power?" A look of shock flashed across the brows of the Frost Hall Master.

However, with a casual shot, Qin Feiyang was blown away.

"Hmph, it's beyond your own power." The Ice Palace Master sneered.

"Qin Feiyang." Lin Jin and Liu Yanran quickly caught him.

The land of blizzards and snow had long been split apart, and the raging wind had not yet converged.

Most of the warriors have long been attracted by the battle here and gathered here.

Qin Feiyang and the three of them looked ugly as if they were about to drip blood.

The same is true for Bai Bingxue and others.

As for Ye Ming, he looked crazy and was held tightly by Zhong Wuyou.

"Bastard." Zhong Wuyou pressed Ye Ming with one hand and looked at the sect master with the other.

With cold eyes, he immediately looked at Bing Chengtian and the others, "Wait, Senior Jian Ji won't let you go."

Bing Chengtian's face changed, and then he spread his hands.

"Don't talk nonsense, little friend, the old man is just helping you to clean up the rebels."

"So many ears were listening just now, Xiao Yi was rebellious and attacked the elders of the sect."

"I have been expelled from the sect by the sword sect master."

"And the ice armor was also ordered to be taken back."

"Xiao Yi, it has nothing to do with your Heaven Splitting Sword Sect."

"How to deal with this old man, but it's not your turn to make comments. I, Bingwu Kingdom, can't be bullied by everyone."

"You..." Zhong Wuyou's face was cold.

Bing Chengtian's remarks just now, obviously, have already left the responsibility completely.

Even if Senior Splitting Heaven Sword Ji wanted to retaliate, there would be no reason.

And it was the Sword Sect Sect Master who gave Bing Chengtian this opportunity to deal with Xiao Yi without fear.

"Master..." Ling Yu, looking at the sect master with a complicated expression, spit out two words, "Why?"

He is the chief of the sword hall, but he is the master disciple of the sect master.

"Why?" The sect master stood with his hands behind his back, and said solemnly, "I am here at the order of Senior Sword Princess."

"Is there a problem with taking back Xiao Yi's ice armor and expelling him from the sect?"

"You saw Xiao Yi's evil deed just now. I and the eight elders were all injured by his sword."

"You fart." Zhong Wuyou cursed angrily.

"I clearly saw that it was you who attacked Xiao Yi together."

"Presumptuous." The sect master shouted angrily, "Zhong Wuyou, if Elder Duan Yun is your master, can you be so rude and slander the elders of the sect?"

"I don't think you bastards are elders." Zhong Wuyou said coldly.

Hearing this, the sect master was furious and was about to say something.

Ling Yu laughed miserably, "Master, are you really going to lie to me?"

"Ling Yu." The Sect Master's tone suffocated.

Ling Yu's face was pale, "A few months ago, Senior Sword Ji sent us a letter in person."

"The letter states that the Bingyuan Conference will be led by Xiao Yi."

"Me, Zhong Wuyou, and Ye Ming, hurried to the city that never sleeps to participate in the Ice Fate Conference."

"Be sure to win the first place and not fall into the prestige of the sect."

"Senior Jianji, how could it be possible to give that order."

"That's right." The elder on the side said angrily, "Before I left the sect, Senior Jianji didn't give any orders at all."

"Sect Master, everything is your own will."

"By the hands of Bing Chengtian and others, it's just to get rid of Xiao Yi."

"When I return to the sect, I will report to Senior Ming Jianji. You can't argue."

"Hahahaha." The Sect Master suddenly burst out laughing, "Yes, I lied, so what?"

The Sect Master's expression became extremely ferocious, "The extremely cold crack is the most dangerous place in the extremely cold land."

"Those who fall into it will never be spared, and no one will be able to come back alive, not even the most powerful ones."

"All of this has become a fact. Xiao Yi, he is dead, dead!"

"Senior Jianji, she has no choice."

"Zongmen, needs a new guardian; otherwise, once she dies, today's Blizzard Villa will be the fate of Heaven Splitting Sword Sect in the future."

The Sect Master looked excited and pointed into the distance.

"Her only hope is Mo Han, she has no choice."

"Hahahaha." The sect master laughed savagely, "Mo Han will return to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, and in time, he will become an unparalleled powerhouse."

"And he, Xiao Yi, will only be a corpse under the extremely cold crack that will never see the light of day."

"Ha ha ha ha."

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