‘Hoo! Hoo!’

The cold wind is howling and the snow is pouring.

The snow leaves are as big as mats.

There is only white left between the sky and the sea.

With the Snow-Stepping Magic Sword as the center, an extremely cold area is formed. Wherever the cold reaches, the sea surface freezes quickly and becomes a huge ice cap.

These snow leaves are not ordinary snowflakes, they are condensed with knife intent and are extremely sharp.

The Snow-Stepping Divine Sword came through the air and appeared at the location where the patrolling Yaksha disappeared. The tip of the sword was slanted downward, pointing towards the seabed, and its intent poured out.

'Brush! Brush! Brush!'

Countless snow leaves pierce the ice cap.

The ice sheet is riddled with holes, but the cold is stronger than before, and is rapidly spreading downward and around. If this trend continues, a large area of ​​​​the sea will be frozen.

Under the sea.

Patrolling Yaksha flies away on a blue cross. He is extremely flexible under the water and is not hindered by any obstacles.

Sensing the changes in the air above him, Xunhai Yaksha raised his head and saw only a vast expanse of white, as if the sky was about to collapse, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Xunhai Yaksha's breath blended with Lan Jiao's crotch, and the speed was pushed to the extreme. His legs clamped Lan Jiao hard, and Lan Jiao showed a painful expression, but he could not control his body at all.

At the same time, Xunhai Yaksha's expression froze slightly, and then became alert again.

The Snow-Taking Divine Sword made a buzzing sound.

The blade of the sword trembled fiercely, shooting out a thousand-foot sword light, and a white streak stretched across the sky, just like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

It was noon, and the sun's light had become colder.

Zhou Jin and others were driving the flying magic weapon to escape far away. They felt something in their hearts and turned their heads one after another. Seeing this astonishing scene, they were all shocked.

The magic sword cuts it off!

The ice cap suddenly collapsed, and countless ice fragments were rolled up by the Snow-Stepping Divine Sword, tearing the sea apart, leaving a huge trench on the sea surface.

The sea water on both sides did not have time to close up, but was hit by the storm formed by the ice chips, forming large mountain-like waves on both sides. When they reached the highest point, they were frozen and turned into two icebergs.

The iceberg winds like a dragon.

Being among the icebergs, the trench appears to be bottomless, which highlights the astonishing power of this knife.

Inside the trench, the figures of patrolling Yaksha and Lan Jiao were exposed.

Before the magic sword arrived, Senhan's sword intent had already enveloped them, sealing off the surrounding void, and the ice spread over them.

Surprisingly, Patrolling Yaksha didn't even make the slightest move to fight back and allowed himself to be frozen.

In the blink of an eye, a body of ice withered into shape.

Patrolling Yaksha's expression suddenly became rigid, and then his figure disappeared out of thin air. It turned out to be an illusion, and only Lan Jiao was frozen.

Qin Sang was suspended in the sky, looking down from a high position. When he saw this scene, his expression did not change at all. The seal changed, and the Snow-Stepping Divine Sword reversed, directly crossing Lan Jiao and slashing towards the depths of the trench.

at this time.

Suddenly a roar came from the trench.

The roar echoed between the ice walls on both sides, spiraling and superimposing. When it spread out of the trench, it was enough to shake the heavens and the earth. Zhou Jin and others could hear it clearly and were all frightened.

The roar comes from a blue cross.

The appearance of this bluebird is no different from other bluebirds, but its size is huge, more than ten times the size of the bluebird in the ice, comparable to a whale.

The huge Lanjiao half-turned his body, looked up and glared at Qin Sang, flicked his giant tail, opened and closed the scales on his body, and slammed into the Snow-Taking Divine Sword with his powerful body and brute force.

'Boom!'

The aftermath shattered the ice walls on both sides, and sea water poured in.

The Snow-Taking Divine Sword was initially blocked, but eventually broke through the scales on Lan Jiao's body and cracked open his skull.

Qin Sang's figure flashed and appeared above him. He glanced around and murmured with some regret: "What a master of illusion and water escape! It's a pity that I didn't bring the Tianmu Butterfly."

Before he finished speaking, the aura of Lan Jiao's broken body dissipated and turned into two pools of sea water.

The patrolling Yaksha has disappeared.

The sea is the opponent's home field.

The patrolling Yaksha was very cautious and always kept a distance from the battlefield. When he saw that the situation was not going well, he immediately ran away.

Qin Sang also had to worry about whether there were any ambushes around him. Even if he had just used the Four Riders Snake Seal directly, there was a high probability that he would not gain anything.

He let go of his spiritual sense, but failed to sense the Qi of Patrolling Yaksha, so he had to put away the Snow-Stepping Divine Sword, duck out of the trench, and find the ice withers that had been impacted by the aftermath.

He had just deliberately controlled his strength, and the bluebird was still alive, with its white belly turned over, floating on the sea. The bluebird's eyes were spinning wildly, and he struggled fiercely, but he couldn't break through the ice prison. When he saw Qin Sang coming up,

Looks horrified.

"I know your wisdom has been awakened!"

Qin Sang stepped on the ice, "I'll ask you an answer!"

Lan Jiao nodded hurriedly, making the ice cell bang.

"Are you demon cultivators who have been practicing here, or have you wandered here from elsewhere? Where is the lair? Why are you here? How many demon kings are there nearby?" Qin Sang looked into Lan Jiao's eyes.

Lan Jiao didn't dare to hesitate. He opened his mouth wide and full of fangs, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito and timid. "Master Qi, the little demon has been practicing in the deep sea with my king. He has nothing to do with the human Qiu. Not long ago, the king

He suddenly led an army to come here. The attack on the treasure ship was an order from the king. Please tell me clearly. The little demon has always been a mount and has no knowledge. He doesn't know the king's intention. I only heard from the king that there will be other kings coming later..."

"master?"

Qin Sang smiled playfully, ignored Lan Jiao's flattering eyes, and began to think secretly.

Then, he asked some more questions. Lan Jiao knew everything, but was unable to provide the information Qin Sang wanted to know.

Patrolling Yaksha has indeed just arrived.

The demon kings are coming to the Chinan Island Chain one after another. Is there really any secret in the Chinan Island Chain, and even the demon clan has received the news?

It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!

Qin Sang exerted a little force on her feet and broke through the ice.

Lan Jiao regained his freedom, but he did not dare to leave without orders. He leaned against Qin Sang's feet tremblingly.

Qin Sang landed on Lan Jiao's back, pointed at the Chinan Island Chain, "Let's go!"

Lan Jiao did not dare to say a word, so he divided the water and waves, and soon caught up with Zhou Jin and others. With Qin Sang's permission, everyone was carried back by Lan Jiao.

Along the way, Qin Sang said nothing, and others did not dare to speak.

In this silence, without encountering a herd of beasts, we successfully returned to the Chinan Island Chain.

"It's all gone."

Stepping onto the land, Qin Sang said calmly.

Leng Qi and others then had the opportunity to express their gratitude, saluted Qin Sang one after another, and left with various thoughts.

Qin Sang turned around and saw Lan Jiao leaning his head on the bank, looking at him.

He casually grabbed a piece of soil from the ground, shaped a pottery bowl, grabbed a bowl of water out of thin air, and said to Lan Jiao: "Come in."

Lan Jiao was dumbfounded and stared blankly at the ugly pottery bowl. He was very reluctant, but he didn't dare to resist at all, so he obediently reduced his size.

A palm-sized pottery bowl, with Lan Jiao like a small fish swimming inside.

Qin Sang handed the pottery bowl to Zhou Jin, "Take it back to the inn and keep it in the pond in the backyard."

Zhou Jin didn't dare to be as casual as Qin Sang. This blue-haired boy was stronger than him. He hurriedly stretched out his hands and held the pottery bowl upright, for fear of spilling it, and followed Qin Sang step by step.

Qin Sang took a leisurely stroll, returned to the inn, and stayed behind closed doors.

On the day they landed, the news of the big demon's appearance spread like a storm throughout the entire Chinan Island chain. Coupled with the thunderstorm weather, people were panicked.

At nightfall.

Stormy weather.

A figure appeared in front of the small courtyard rented by Qin Sang.

The ban is triggered.

Qin Sang in the room narrowed his eyes slightly and said unexpectedly: "It came faster than expected!"

"Go and open the courtyard door to welcome the distinguished guests!"

Qin Sang's message came from Zhou Ruan and his wife.

The two of them were staring at Lan Jiao by the pond. They looked at each other and were a little surprised. In their perception, there was no one outside the small courtyard.

They hurriedly opened the ban and opened the courtyard door. They saw the old man standing outside the door with a solemn expression and respectfully said: "Senior, please come in."

The old man was simply dressed in coarse linen, but his demeanor was extremely extraordinary.

He nodded slightly and followed Zhou Jin to the front of the main hall. He paused slightly, stroked his long beard, and looked up and down at Ruan Yu who was standing in front of the door.
To be continued...