Chapter 306: The Ice Art to Help Life

Lightning was not enough to describe its speed. Fengyun Wuji grabbed Jun Qianshang and flew less than a hundred feet away. The majestic cold air had already caught up with Fengyun Wuji. Flashes of crackling sounds came. With the faint light between the sky and the earth, a thick layer of ice quickly climbed Fengyun Wuji's whole body.

The extreme ice almost instantly frozen Feng Yun Wuji. Together with Jun Qianshang, the two of them fell from the air, but soon, a sound of breaking the shell came, and the thick ice layer sealed by Feng Yun Wuji quickly broke and melted. Feng Yun Wuji carried Jun Qianshang, who was severely injured, and broke through the air at a faster speed. Wherever his body passed, the air left a trace of white air due to excessive coldness.

Even with the calmness of Emperor Zhan, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

A sound of breaking through the air came from behind the Emperor of War. A dozen powerful war clans with powerful auras flew across two routes, and were about to chase Fengyun Wuji, but saw the Emperor of War erect and his robe danced with the wind:

“No need…”

"Emperor?..." Everyone showed doubts.

"Let them escape for the moment... If you ignore the ability to control space, the whole world can catch up with the sword god, it shouldn't exist-even if you use the power of rules to face the sword domain master who also step into the god-level level."

The masters of the various war clans glanced at each other after hearing this, then clasped their fists and lowered their heads and said, "Yes, Emperor!"

The Emperor of War shook his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back. However, he thought of the powerful existence in the Sword Domain that never appeared. There was a saying that Emperor of War did not say: "Let them go, the Sword Domain, at present, I don't want to fight him. Moreover, it's not a good time to fight..."

The cold wind roared. Behind the Emperor of War, a disciple of the War clan who was lying on the ground moaned, gradually woke up, and supported his hands up. He broke out of the snow and slowly stood up from the snow. One by one, the War clan formed a "giant wheel" and stood up from the ground, but there were still many people lying quietly in the snow and never stood up again...

Outside the vision of the Zhan tribe, Feng Yun Wuji galloped away while carrying Jun Qianshang, while constantly transforming the cold air that the sword of Emperor Zhan hit into his body, completely transforming these extremely cold true qi into the ice true qi that he had studied.

Because of the fact that the golden warriors were invaded by the demons, this polar technique was created based on the characteristics of the Snow Domain Cold Beads to use it to clear the spirit and calm the spirit of the disciples of the Sword Domain and eliminate all external demons.

As a martial arts, this cold ice jujube has certain characteristics of the snow-region cold bead, which makes it extremely unusual, but it is not unusual. Feng Yun Wuji gave up the sword body technique at that time and turned to practice a new cold internal skill from scratch. Therefore, just for deduction, he practiced a little Zhoutian, and generated a certain amount of true energy in his body, and generated a circulation.

At that time, the mind was all concentrated in the matter of three parts of the mind, and was flawless and distracted from the rest. Therefore, the ice true qi produced was sealed in the body, and the meridians that were circulating in the body did not run much.

After the third-division god, in order to save trouble, I directly stored the ice true energy into the third-division god's body and handed it over to the third-division god for processing. However, I didn't expect that the earth was, for a long time, the third-division god hid in the earth's magnetic element vein, absorbing the energy of the earth's magnetic element and nourishing the soul, taking into account this matter without any flaws.

It has been delayed until now. In the end, it saved Feng Yun Wuji's life.

The strength of the War Emperor is far beyond Feng Yun Wuji's expectations. If that plan is closer and stronger than that, Feng Yun Wuji can completely predict that after the ice cycle collapses, his whole body will turn into a broken ice land.

Feng Yun Wuji did not look back and rushed out of the sword domain with all his strength. Halfway through, he encountered them in a sudden injury - even if he mentioned one person, Feng Yun Wuji's speed was not comparable to them.

"You can't stay here, go quickly..." Feng Yun Wuji shouted, and his sleeves swept, and a powerful force wrapped the golden armored soldiers, dragging them forward and swept forward...

Chishang looked back at the sword domain and murmured: "The sword domain is over..." Then, he turned around and chased Feng Yun Wuji and the others. Along with him, there was still a young man in white with an indifferent expression, like a piece of wood, holding a sword in one hand, slowly following Chishang to fly out of the sword domain...

The end of the world is white, and there is no more sword domain, only the snow domain, and endless wind and snow fill it, just like the place where the war tribe first came out...

Ah! ~

A moan came from Jun Qianshang's mouth, and a slight blood stain on the corner of his mouth was still not dry, but Jun Qianshang had already woken up.

"You're awake," Feng Yun Wuji's brows slightly spread, and he looked around. He was already far from the knife domain. He turned his head and faced the golden armored soldiers. He waved his hand and said calmly: "Stay here for a while!"

"Yes, lord!"

A group of golden armored soldiers fell from the air, and they were injured in a fierce battle on their way to the sword domain. Therefore, after this gap, they found a place to adjust their breathing.

Feng Yun Wuji finally took Jun Qianshang down from the air. The true energy in Jun Qianshang's body seemed quite disordered. As soon as it landed, he sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly adjusted his breathing. Just as he was adjusting his breathing, something slipped from Jun Qianshang's green cuffs and fell to the ground.

Jun Qianshang was busy healing his wounds and seemed not to notice the existence of the book.

Feng Yun Wuji suddenly remembered that every time he saw Jun Qianshang, he was reading this book in his hand. He was curious for a moment. Feng Yun Wuji subconsciously glanced at the book. The book half unfolded, revealing a corner of the page, covered with small handwriting. It was a verbal punishment.

With one hand, one snatched and one whipped, the book that fell to the ground rose flat, and then gently sank into Jun Qianshang's sleeve. With a smile, Feng Yun Wuji turned around and prepared to check the situation of the Golden Armored Soldier.

Even though he was curious, Jun Qianshang personally collected the book, which was of great significance to it. Feng Yun Wuji believed that he could not do such a thing as plundering, so he simply used his true energy to send the book into Jun Qianshang's sleeve.

However, Feng Yun Wuji did all this without Jun Qianshang noticing it, and turned around and walked out without three steps. He stopped after his feet.

Strong memory ability is not a great ability, for the ancient land powerhouses.

When Feng Yun Wuji turned around and took three steps, the content I just glanced over automatically appeared in Feng Yun Wuji's mind. This was a completely subconscious behavior.

What kind of impact can a broken section, a verbal trauma without beginning or end have? This is a question that is not worth considering at all. However, when Feng Yun Wuji's mind passes through that passage of words, Feng Yun Wuji quickly overturned the previous idea.

It is not that the oral verbal verbal is so profound, or it has inspired Fengyun Wuji, which leads to sudden enlightenment and improvement in skills.

The real situation is that in that passage, Feng Yun Wuji, the incomplete text scanned from the book that Jun Qianshang carried with him, gave Feng Yun Wuji an extremely familiar feeling.

This situation is almost impossible. Jun Qianshang can treasure it for hundreds of millions of years. Obviously, this thing is very important to him. How could this thing be connected with himself?

How could Feng Yun Wuji not connect some of the skills he had seen with Jun Qianshang? His skills reached the late stage of Gu Shen level, and he had a domain and had almost reached the peak of his ability. At this level, what could make Jun Qianshang have such a strong desire? He held it and watched it every day?

I thought I had not reached the late stage of the god level, and I didn't even have my own realm. It was difficult for Feng Yun Wuji to imagine what he had and what Jun Qianshang would have to intersect with what Jun Qianshang is pursuing now.

"This... is impossible!" Feng Yun Wuji murmured in his heart.

The brain quickly turned and quickly flipped the memories in his mind. After a long time, Feng Yun Wuji finally discovered the reason why that oral punishment made him familiar: Emperor Xuanyuan’s Heart Art!

It is the Xinjue of Emperor Xuanyuan! - A passage that I glimpsed from the book of Jun Qianshang is very similar to the passage I saw on the Xinjue of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Yes. It is similar, not the same. Among them, more than half of the contents are similar.

Feng Yun Wuji had just reached the previous conclusion. In his mind, the Xuanyuan Emperor's determination that emerged became blurred again and finally disappeared. Even the mantra that had just been browsed gradually disappeared in Feng Yun Wuji's clear perception. Finally, there was only that part of the oral judgment in Jun Qianshang's book. But even this oral judgment became more and more incomplete in Feng Yun Wuji's mind, and finally, it became infinitely closer to forgetting.

"That thing turns out to be related to Emperor Xuanyuan's heart!" Feng Yun Wuji only had this thought in his mind, and an extremely strange feeling surged into his heart. The feeling was extremely strange and uncomfortable.

When he opened his eyes, Feng Yun Wuji looked back at Jun Qianshang, but found that he was still healing himself, so he gave up the thought in Di's mind.

"I need to talk to him, I need to talk to him very much," Feng Yun Wuji thought, suddenly feeling something in his heart. He looked up at the west, but saw a burly man flying from a distance in the air, his wide black robe swaying, making him look like a huge strange bird.

"Who is coming? Let's sign up?" The golden armored soldier quickly formed an array and shouted at the flying figure from afar.

"Get back!" Feng Yun Wuji waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, lord!"

Chi Shun stood aside with his hands, looking at Feng Yun Wuji in surprise, and then looked at the man coming from afar. In his impression, there seemed to be no such man had ever appeared.

Fengyun Wuji came out of the crowd, and there was no change in expression on his face. He just looked quietly at the man falling from the air and said in a deep voice: "Breaking the Demon... You are finally back..."

The person who comes is not a demon, who is it?

"See lord!" As soon as Pomo approached, he knelt down on one knee, held his fists and lowered his head, and said with a respectful expression.

"I thought you were dead!" Feng Yun Wuji's voice was very cold, and he let out a cold snorkeling that only Blade could hear. He brushed his sleeves and walked around the road.

Hearing the cold snorkeling, the body of the War Demon shook slightly, his head lowered, and he spoke: "Lord, my subordinates chased a War disciple and chased him to the periphery of the sword domain. His strength was not enough, so he let him escape. He was about to return to the sword domain, but he found that the War Emperor had arrived. My subordinates thought that martial arts was not his opponent, so they did not step into the sword domain, but instead searched for the lord..."

Feng Yun Wuji's face was indifferent. A strong wind blew, and his broad robe flew up with the wind. Hearing the "explanation" of the War Demon, Feng Yun Wuji didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he spoke: "Why do you want to come back?..."

The demon quickly lowered his head and said in fear: "I dare not, I have made a vow and I will never dare to betray me!"

Shaking his head, Feng Yun Wuji sighed and walked towards the array of golden armored soldiers. A sound that was not very high drifted in the wind and spread into the demon's ears: "If this happens again next time, what will happen, you should understand..."

"Loyalty?..." Feng Yun Wuji shook his head in his heart. This reason is too far-fetched, it would be strange to believe him. However, this is not the point. He looked up at the vast sky: "Escape, once will be enough. If there is still, destroying the demon, I'm afraid I will have to... you will understand..."
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