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Chapter eight hundred and eighty first ice and fire double heaven

"die!"

The Ice Soul Sword was launched with all its strength, shattering the black aura on the body, and a little girl appeared in the void again, slashing down with sword intent.

"Gulu!"

The body of a little yellow chicken rolled to the ground, lifeless.

The body of the azure blue ancient sword dimmed, and its luster dropped to the extreme. It took a huge amount of strength to expel the demon-sealing sword intent from its body, and it gradually became weak.

However, this time it did not disappear directly. Instead, it continuously shot out sword energy and slashed at the "corpse" of the little yellow chicken, repeatedly "whipping the corpse".

After drinking some tea, it stopped its attack after being convinced that the chicken was completely dead, and began to absorb the cold air from the ice and snow to regain its strength.

Time passed minute by minute, and an hour later.

The little yellow chicken suddenly rolled, and then suddenly ejected, slamming into the blue ice soul sword. At the same time, a figure was thrown out of the void, holding a long sword, and once again used the Demon Sealing Sword Intent.

Black sword energy swept through one after another crazily. The originally dim Ice Soul Sword was completely covered by the spread of black energy and fell to the ground. Under the layers of erosion, it even lost the power to fly and was extremely weak.

"If you dare to kill me, I will kill you!"

Ji Wuwu raised his proud head and looked down at the Ice Soul Sword lying on the ground with a victor's attitude.

"Buzz!"

The Ice Soul Sword chanted softly, and wisps of sword energy escaped, writing a line of small words briefly and quickly on the ground.

"Boy, I'm convinced, I'm going to collect my magical powers!"

"Will you follow me later?" Li Xiaobai asked cheerfully.

"Yes, but there are three rules. First, you are not allowed to touch me. Second, you are not allowed to touch me. Third, you are still not allowed to touch me. As long as you can do it, I will go with you!"

The Ice Soul Sword trembled and kept writing and drawing on the ground.

"No problem."

Li Xiaobai put away the Demon-Sealing Sword Intent, lit a flower and threw it on the Bingpo sword. The smoke filled the air, and in an instant the Bingpo sword glowed brightly. An illusory little girl floated out and pinched Hua.

Zi took a sip and looked enjoying it.

"Follow us and work hard, Hua Zi will take care of you, and the male sword will take care of you."

Li Xiaobai smiled lightly.

"Buzz!"

The Ice Soul Sword was written with four big characters in the snow: "Heroic Boy!"

Following the Ice Soul Sword out of the ice and snow world, a wasteland reappeared in front of him. Li Xiaobai roughly understood the distribution of the sword tombs. Each famous sword would have its own sword domain, and the lesser ancient swords would have their own sword domain.

Swords can only survive in these sword realms.

But weak ancient swords are often destroyed by the sword domain and lose all their spirituality. Just like ancient swords in the world of ice and snow, they can only end up frozen.

Whoosh!

A meteor streaked across the sky, and an ancient bronze sword appeared in front of Li Xiaobai, circling around the ancient sword Bing Po, as if sizing him up.

"The famous sword Ice Soul is like thunder piercing the ears!"

Bronze Sword admires Bing Po very much. They are both famous swords in the Sword Tomb. Even if they have no communication with each other, they have heard of each other's names.

However, Bing Po acted a little disgusted. He stayed far away and consciously avoided the bronze sword. Not only was the sword covered in tatters, but it was also dirty. It was a nightmare for a clean freak.

"You are indeed a talented general. I wanted to remind you not to enter the world of ice and snow, but I never thought that you could even recover the famous sword Ice Soul. It's amazing!"

The bronze sword praised Li Xiaobai very much. It was a calm sword, and being praised by it was enough to show the horror in his heart.

"Little Doyle, I was just moved by the light emanating from my perfect personality. Maybe strong people have this innate temperament."

Li Xiaobai chuckled, lit a flower and placed it on the bronze sword body.

"What happened to those disciples?"

"I released it when my will was on the verge of collapse."

The bronze sword was surrounded by smoke and was enjoying itself so much that it was carved crookedly on the surface. Bing Po, who was originally far away and kept away from strangers, quietly came up to him at some point, and together they sucked in the emanations from Hua Zi.

of smoke.

"Very good, we'll arrange for them later."

Li Xiaobai nodded and urged the golden chariot under his feet to continue moving forward.

The bronze sword continued to write: "The Fire Cloud Sword is in front, find it."

Li Xiaobai: "What then?"

Bronze Sword: "Do it!"

"..."

Simple and crude, understand in seconds.

Li Xiaobai was riding a golden chariot, with two swords floating around him, protecting and communicating with each other as he walked, and understanding the situation in the sword tomb.

Bing Po doesn't know much about it. It has never left its own sword domain and rarely comes into contact with other ancient swords. However, it knows a lot about Bronze Sword. It has obviously explored the sword tomb a lot.

In the sword tomb, in addition to a few ancient swords forming a sword domain, there are also many magical weapons attached to the sword domain of the Fire Cloud Sword to survive. This Fire Cloud Sword is different from ordinary ancient swords. This sword likes

It forms cliques and recruits younger brothers, and likes to hear flattery. The more you praise it, the happier it will be, so it has collected a large number of ancient swords in the sword domain.

At first, the bronze sword was ridiculed by him because of its rusty appearance, and he became angry and resented it. Unfortunately, the opponent had many swords and was no match for it.

Li Xiaobai knew in his heart that what Bronze Sword said was exactly the same as what Ying Diao provided. It was an ancient sword with a strong sense of vanity.

The chariot moved forward at a very fast speed, and the loess on the surface slowly turned into fiery red land. The air gradually became hotter, exuding a steaming atmosphere, and there was a burning sensation in every breath.

[Attribute points +3000...]

[Attribute points +3000...]

[Attribute points +3000...]

【……】

The values ​​on the system panel are jumping. The flame breath here provides three thousand attribute points at a time, which is three times higher than that in the ice and snow world. It is extremely powerful. It is not difficult to imagine that the power of the Fire Cloud Sword must be the highest among the three swords.

"Heaven of ice and fire!"

Ji Qingwu popped up his little head and said with a wilted voice. The combination of ice and fire made him mentally exhausted and felt that his body was hollowed out. If he stayed in this hot atmosphere for a long time, he would have to shed his skin without dying.

Bingpo: "It's so hot, I don't like it."

Bronze Sword: "We've arrived."

One person and two swords moved forward slowly, and the fiery red soil on the surface was slightly lava.

"Clang!"

Several red lights flashed in the void, and a total of five fiery red swords appeared in front of Li Xiaobai. The swords were swallowing hot flames, as if they were ready to attack.

These should be the younger brothers of Huoyun Swordsman. When Sword Domain encounters outsiders, they come to drive them away. They are not very intelligent and cannot communicate. They can only express simple emotions, but even if they are placed in the outside world, they are enough.

It has become a treasure in the eyes of ordinary monks.

Li Xiaobai thought for a while, then shook his hand and threw out a ball of jet-black flames, which passed over several swords. Five swords fell to the ground as if they had lost their souls. The whole body was dim, and they were instantly swallowed up by the hellfire.

He lost most of his immortal energy and was severely injured.

"They are all good swords, so we can't waste them."


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