It's a pity that he was trapped in a low realm, so he didn't understand much. But even so, Xiaopang felt that his state of mind had made a qualitative leap again, and he was probably no less than a foundation-building monk. He believed that after this harvest, if he returned to the mountain to retreat for a period of time, he would most likely be able to quickly advance to foundation building and get rid of the state of being a congenital rookie.
Just when Xiaopang was fascinated by the artistic conception conveyed by the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, everyone outside saw an extremely incredible scene. They saw that after Xiaopang's hand came into contact with the divine light, he immediately stopped moving. But that divine light began to invade Xiaopang's body. Wherever it passed, the surface of Xiaopang's body was covered with white frost, but everyone could clearly see that there was still blood flowing under Xiaopang's arms. In other words, he was not frozen into ice dust, so others did not interfere.
Then, after Xiaopang was completely enveloped by the frost, the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword actually floated into his hand. Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, it slowly retreated into Xiaopang's body starting from the hilt. inside. The scene was extremely weird, as if Xiaopang was its owner.
Just after the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword was completely immersed in Xiaopang's body, his body suddenly became cold and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly. The people around him couldn't even stay still and had to push away. Almost forced out of the protective circle.
Until then, everyone was surprised to find that it was not just Xiaopang who was sluggish, but Han Bing'er on the side was also in a sluggish state, as if he was comprehending something. And the cold air emitted by Xiaopang had no effect on her at all, as if they were in the same group.
Fortunately, this process did not last long, and the cold air quickly subsided. Xiaopang and Han Bing'er also opened their eyes in unison, and their faces were filled with joy. When everyone looked surprised, Han Bing'er took the initiative to come to Xiaopang, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior brother. If Bing'er makes any progress in the future, it will be all thanks to senior brother today!"
"I don't dare, I don't dare. Junior sister is too polite. I have also benefited a lot from this time. We don't owe anyone anything!" Xiaopang said hurriedly.
"It's different. It's my junior sister who took advantage. I should be the one who owes my senior brother!" Han Bing'er said hurriedly.
The people around were confused and didn't know what they were talking about. The girl from Xuanji Pavilion who stole the Little Fatty Xuanling Fruit was the most curious. She couldn't help but ran over and said, "Senior sister, what are you talking about?"
Han Bing'er smiled slightly and said to Xiaopang: "Senior brother, release the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword and show them!"
"That's fine!" Xiaopang said with a smile. As he said that, he slapped the back of his head with his big hand. Then, everyone was shocked to see that the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword actually came out from the center of Xiaopang's eyebrows.
However, the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword that appeared this time was very different from when it had just entered. Not only was it smaller in size, more than half a foot shorter, but the sword body was no longer the crystal clear and beautiful color it had been before. Instead, it becomes hazy and full of dreamy and mysterious feeling. If the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword used to give people the impression of boundless domineering power, then now it has a restrained look that is hard to fathom.
Seeing this, the little girl from Xuanji Pavilion immediately exclaimed: "Oh, no, our treasure is missing. Has it been stolen by him?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Xiaopang with doubts as they didn't know why.
Xiaopang naturally had an innocent look on his face, and hurriedly smiled bitterly and said: "Little sister, don't talk nonsense, how can I have the ability to tamper with the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword?"
Han Bing'er on the other side covered her mouth and smiled, then poked the shouting girl with her finger, and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, so as not to be embarrassed!"
"But senior sister, the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword is missing?" the girl said hurriedly.
"It's not that it's missing, it's that it's smaller!" Han Bing'er explained in a dumbfounded voice: "The original form of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword was a mountain range. After hundreds of millions of years of hard work, it was gradually condensed into a sword. However, its size has changed since then. It has not been able to shrink for a long time. This is entirely because its understanding of the way of heaven is not high enough. But now, with the help of Senior Brother Song, it has finally made a breakthrough and improved again. I believe that at this time, The Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword can be regarded as a super-ninth-grade magic weapon, at least it will not lose to Jiu Meitu!"
It turns out that just when Xiaopang felt the artistic conception of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, this sword also felt the artistic conception of "Chaos Jue", and Han Bing'er, as the spiritually connected master of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, also felt it . It was with the help of the artistic conception of "Chaos Art" that Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword was able to break through, and Han Bing'er also benefited a lot, so she took the initiative to thank Xiaopang.
One can imagine the shock in the hearts of other people present after hearing Han Bing'er's words. What is the concept of a super ninth-grade spiritual treasure? In the history of history, there has only been a nine-level spiritual treasure called Jiu Meitu in this world, but now there is another one, and it is promoted in front of their eyes. Such a historically significant thing happened right in front of them, which really gave these people a sense of unrealistic dream. So that everyone was stunned.
Fortunately, Shui Jing was still sober. She seemed to have known this would happen for a long time, so she was not too shocked. Seeing that everyone was looking stupid, she couldn't help but said anxiously: "Okay everyone, now is not the time to discuss this. Since the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword can be used by Senior Brother Song, then my plan can start."
"Okay!" After hearing this, Xiaopang immediately said confidently: "I just learned the Chaos Ice Soul Slash from the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, and I just want to test the sword with these guys!"
It turns out that when Xuanji was promoted to the Ice Soul Divine Sword, he realized the wonder of chaos, and coupled with his understanding of the Ice Soul Divine Light, he created a mysterious and unusual sword move, so he named it the Chaos Ice Soul Slash.
The most mysterious part of this move is that Han Bing'er and Xiaopang can perform it together. At that time, because the force of the counterattack will be shared by the two, the power of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword itself can be exerted a lot more. . Especially Xiaopang, who has rough skin and thick flesh. The counter-shock force that can shock Han Bing'er to death is just a minor injury to him. Therefore, the power of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword can be exerted much more than before.
Hearing that Fatty was about to use Chaos Ice Soul Slash, Han Bing'er couldn't stand still anymore. She hurriedly walked to Fatty and said with a smile, "Senior brother, let's join forces!"
Xiaopang was surprised at first, and then said: "But your body?"
"Just share more of the counter-shock force!" Han Bing'er said with a blushing face: "I really want to try the power of Chaos Ice Soul Slash! Senior brother, it's no wonder!"
Xiaopang always had no good way to resist the beauty's request, so he could only smile bitterly and said: "Well, it just so happens that I am not a swordsman and am not familiar with sword moves, so you will control the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword. I will be responsible for it." Just output spiritual energy and resist the counterattack!"
In this way, it was like Xiaopang was doing his part and Han Bing'er was just directing, so naturally there was no risk at all. So after hearing this, Han Bing'er was immediately overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, senior brother!"
"You're welcome!" Xiaopang smiled slightly, then turned to Shui Jing and said, "Junior sister, when will we do it?"
"Wait another quarter of an hour!" After Shui Jing finished speaking, he pointed at the old man surnamed Feng in the distance and the two Jindan behind him, and said: "I will say fight in a moment. You can launch a sneak attack on them. The first target is Those two golden elixirs! As long as we kill them, the rest can be handed over to Uncle Fire Dragon!"
"Understood!" Xiaopang and Han Bing'er nodded together.
Then Shui Jing called Hong Ying to his side again, pointed at the two Jindan monks holding black flags in another direction, hiding in a black cloud, and said: "I will tell you in advance when their black clouds will Once they are broken, that is when they are at their weakest, remember not to hesitate, use all your strength to kill them!"
"No problem!" Hongying immediately took out the Fengming knife and put himself on full alert.
"Very good!" Shui Jing nodded, then stopped talking and used Xuantian Tortoise Shell and Dashi Money to make calculations with all his strength.
At this time, the war outside intensified. The beautiful scenery within hundreds of miles has long been destroyed. The original green mountains and green waters here have been completely destroyed by various horrific attacks. There are large pits created by Taoism everywhere, as well as patches of highly poisonous land. Several forests were burning, and the smoke was billowing, even blocking the sunlight.
Compared to the underground, the battlefield in the sky is even more terrifying. The evil monks were either wrapped in black clouds or riding a sea of blood hundreds of feet in diameter. Countless demons and ghosts roared and flew in the sky. Black sword light and all kinds of sorcery appeared in endlessly. From time to time, large numbers of poisonous insects appear.
The scene on the side of the main path is much more beautiful, with all kinds of colorful divine lights completely protecting the middle area. The righteous monks headed by Taoist Fire Dragon may have swords as fierce as a hundred-foot giant dragon, or their magic weapons may be so powerful that they can easily crush countless demons.
On the other side, the large magic weapons of both sides were also fighting fiercely. After such a long hard battle, there were finally casualties. A white bone boat of the evil sect was destroyed by countless divine thunders. On the right side, the white giant boat of Xuantian Villa had its top layer blown off. The other parts were also scarred, making it almost impossible to fight again. The pavilions of Xuanji Pavilion are also miserable, with dilapidated appearance everywhere. They can't even stay in the sky, so they have to fall to the ground and become the target of all evil sects' magic weapons. Their destruction is definitely not far away.
At this critical moment, the two evil Jindan monks who were stared at by Hong Ying suddenly felt that they were in danger and hurriedly activated the black flags in their hands to protect themselves with layers of black clouds. Then, the sword light of a righteous Nascent Soul cultivator flashed past, tearing apart the black cloud, and almost killed both of them on the spot.