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Chapter 612 Ten Thousand Years of Ice Soul

Long Qianqiu's eyes were cold, and he locked his eyes directly on Nie Tian. His entire body was enveloped in aura, and a huge force in the void pressed over him.

Nie Tian received Long Qianqiu's palm head-on and was seriously injured. In addition, the sixth-level Explosive Yuan Dan had expired, and it was impossible for him to withstand such terrifying pressure at this time.

"Don't hurt him!" Mr. Ye took a step forward, his figure was like a knife, and the wild sword intention was released. A bright sword light bloomed, and the void violently fluctuated, and the imposing momentum that pressed over him like a mountain suddenly suddenly

Stop.

Ye Lao forcibly blocked Long Qianqiu's pressure. At the same time, his body was restricted and he could not move.

Nie Tian frowned slightly and couldn't help but tighten his eyes.

Long Qianchou left with Lu Qian just now, but now he comes back. Could it be that Lu Qian was killed by him?

Lu Qian was from Shura Auction House, so even if Long Qianchou was stronger than him, he would not dare to kill anyone.

"Huh?" Long Qianchou saw his momentum blocked by Mr. Ye, and his eyes trembled slightly, but he still stared at Nie Tian and said word by word: "Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul!"

Ten thousand years of ice soul, what Long Qianqiu wants is ten thousand years of ice soul.

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and he saw that Mr. Ye was working very hard to support himself. He opened his palm and found a clear ice crystal the size of an egg floating on his palm.

The ice crystals shimmered like gems and rotated slightly. Pieces of ice immediately appeared in the surrounding space, and the space was slightly frozen.

This clear ice crystal was what Nie Tian had just obtained from Long San's body. It was the ten thousand-year ice soul!

When Nie Tian got the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul just now, he was ecstatic, because it was equivalent to a ninth-level spiritual material, and the power contained in it was endless and hard to estimate.

He finally understood why Long San was able to erupt with such terrifying ice power, it was because of this small ten thousand year ice soul.

Ice soul is condensed from the purest ice spirit, and it can continuously absorb the cold power from the outside world. It has endless potential and is very terrifying.

Long San was able to become the number one person on the Shura Yellow List because of this ten thousand year ice soul.

Nie Tian could feel that the aura of Long San's spiritual consciousness still remained in the ice soul, which meant that this ten thousand-year-old ice soul had been completely integrated with his Yuanling.

Nie Tian estimated that shortly after Long San was born, a powerful warrior forcibly eliminated his Yuanling mark, and then integrated the ten thousand-year ice soul into his body to replace the Yuanling mark. When Long San awakened the Yuanling mark,

It’s just a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice soul!

The ten-thousand-year-old ice soul Yuanling has qualifications equivalent to those of a ninth-level Yuanling!

This method is not only against nature, but also cruel.

It was not easy for Long San to survive.

Nie Tian didn't know where this ten thousand-year ice soul came from, but it was already in his hands. It would be difficult to make him spit it out again!

"Long Qianqiu, if you dare to take even one step forward, I will destroy the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul!" Nie Tian's eyes turned cold, and then a sword intent surged out and turned into a sharp blade, hanging on the Thousand Years Ice Soul.

If it falls, the ice soul will be destroyed.

"Boy, how dare you!" Long Qianchou roared angrily and froze, but withdrew all his momentum, not daring to act rashly.

The Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul is an ancestral treasure of the Long family, passed down from generation to generation for who knows how long.

The descendants of the Long family, as long as there is a person with ice attributes, they will try to melt the ten thousand-year ice soul into their body to replace their original Yuanling mark.

Of course, this process is very dangerous. If it fails, the ten thousand year ice soul will be fine, but the person who fuses the ice soul will definitely die.

Long San is the only person in the Long family who has successfully integrated ice soul in the past hundred years. He is regarded as the hope of the new generation of the Long family and is trained as the future head of the family.

But who would have thought that the future head of the family would die in Nie Tian's hands.

What's even more unacceptable is that the ten thousand-year ice soul also fell into Nie Tian's hands.

Long San is dead. If the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul is also destroyed, the Long family will suffer a big loss.

Long Qianqiu cannot afford this price.

"Can you try and see if I dare?" Nie Tian signaled Mr. Ye to step back and took a step forward, thinking quickly in his mind.

It was obviously a foolish dream for him to leave with ten thousand years of ice soul, but even if it was impossible, Nie Tian had to give it a try.

The corners of Long Qianqiu's eyes twitched, and he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Boy, how about you hand over the Wannian Ice Soul, and I will not pursue Long San's matter, and I will ensure that you leave here alive, how about it?"

"Humph." Nie Tian sneered and said coldly: "Do you think I am a three-year-old baby? This is a black market, and there are masters from your Long family everywhere. Not to mention that it is impossible to fulfill your promise, even if you really

If you are willing to let me go, I'm afraid others won't agree."

Long Qianqiu's eyes were sharp, and he looked like a sinister and cunning person. The guarantees given by such a person would not count.

Think about it if you change your identity. If Nie Tian were in Long Qianqiu's position, he wouldn't be able to be honest with him.

"You can't trust me?" Long Qianchou roared suppressedly, the resentment in his eyes almost solidifying.

"If I were so easily deceived, I would have died long ago without my body intact." Nie Tian smiled indifferently and sarcastically said, "I don't even believe what you say."

Long Qianqiu's eyes were red and bloodshot. What he said just now was indeed just a temporary measure. If Nie Tian handed over the ten thousand years of ice soul, he would definitely take action without hesitation!

Recalling the slap just now, Long Qianchou felt regretful.

Just now was the best time to kill Nie Tian. If he had directly used his killing move, the latter would have absolutely no chance of surviving.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

"Boy, what do you want?" Long Qianqiu roared, like an angry trapped beast.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, still thinking about his retreat.

"Mr. Ye, go and open the exit of the black market. I'll meet you later." Nie Tian sent a message to Mr. Ye, and at the same time sneered and said, "My friend wants to leave first, is that okay?"

Ye Lao nodded deeply, turned and left.

Long Qianqiu's nerves suddenly became tense, but when he saw the ten thousand-year ice soul on Nie Tian's palm, he did not dare to act rashly and could only watch Mr. Ye leave.

Nie Tian breathed a sigh of relief when Mr. Ye's figure disappeared. Next, he just had to find a way to resist Long Qianqiu a little and find an opportunity for himself to escape.

However, Long Qianqiu's strength was too strong, and Nie Tian's hands were very heavy at this time, so it was difficult to block the former.

"Long Qianqiu!" Just when Nie Tian was thinking hard to no avail, a familiar voice sounded in the void, and then three figures descended, the first of which was none other than Lu Jinghong!

Behind Lu Jinghong stood Lu Yingying and a pale old man.

The old man's breathing was slightly short, and he was obviously injured.

He is Lu Qian, and the injuries on his body were given by Bailong Qianqiu.

After being injured, Lu Qian immediately returned to Shura Auction House, so Lu Jinghong and his daughter appeared here.

Lu Jinghong's figure fell down, and when he saw the corpse on the ground, his expression froze instantly.


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