Loze Ice Palace.
Jiang Yuebai bit her fingers nervously and looked at Lu Nanzhi standing by the spring.
You Meng and Ling Shu stood on either side of her feet, also biting their claws nervously.
One man, two beasts, exactly the same.
Ever since he was blocked fifty steps away from the ice spring and could no longer get in, Jiang Yuebai knew that this thing was prepared for Lu Nanzhi.
She had no regrets at all. Instead, she felt a little inexplicably excited, as if she had found a precious baby.
After Lu Nanzhi successfully obtained the sword, she was promoted to the True Demon Realm. She had been in Luoze Ice Palace for almost thirty years and she had eaten up all six passages in the Ice Palace, leaving only the east and west passages and the platform in the middle.
Apart from the books, he ate everything edible in the study, and also absorbed a lot of chaotic energy from the void outside the domain. But he just felt that he was missing something.
According to the amount of demons she had eaten over the years, as well as the total amount of demonic energy and chaotic energy she had swallowed, it would be enough for ten Yuan Demons to be promoted to True Demons. Unfortunately, she did not have enough.
The main culprit here is her damn Lotus Demon Heart, which always steals her food. Isn’t she afraid of being stuffed to death
Seeing Lu Nanzhi reaching out his hand, Jiang Yuebai was shocked and quickly withdrew his thoughts and concentrated.
Lu Nanzhi's body was covered in frost, even her eyelashes were covered with ice crystals. Holding her own spiritual sword, Bingpo, in her hand, she slowly approached the top of the spring. The white cold mist lingering in the spring enveloped her body, making it seem like a dream.
Lu Nanzhi was afraid that something might happen when taking the sword, so he left Youmeng and Lingshu outside.
In fact, she could have completely chosen not to take the sword, but Shen Mingjing was extremely concerned about the things under Luoze Ice Palace.
He once told her seriously that he hoped she would take out the things left by the Ice Demon Saint in the Ice Palace and give them to him.
So after countless days and nights of thinking and consideration, Lu Nanzhi decided to take a risk. Perhaps this sword could increase their chances of escaping from the Demon Realm.
clang!
The Bingpo Sword vibrated and clanged, and the sword below the spring, which seemed to be carved out of a whole piece of ice, also made a clanging sound.
Invisible ripples spread out between the two swords, layer upon layer, gradually clearing away the cold mist around the spring.
Lu Nanzhi closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After a moment, her eyes suddenly opened, gleaming with brilliance. An icy demonic energy swirled up from under her feet, like ribbons of ice and snow, blowing up her black hair, with an awe-inspiring aura.
Jiang Yuebai held his breath nervously.
"rise!"
Lu Nanzhi let out a low shout, and the ice sword in the spring water instantly rushed up and was firmly caught by her left hand.
Jiang Yuebai was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when something strange happened. He saw Lu Nanzhi's expression was in pain, and her eyes seemed to fade from black to blue, and then were forcibly suppressed by her, turning from blue to black.
Her hand holding the ice sword trembled slightly, and a thin stream suddenly rushed out from the spring water below, flowing along the ice sword and wrapping around Lu Nanzhi's arm.
Her entire body made freezing and cracking sounds from the inside out. The color of her flesh and blood gradually faded, and her body became transparent, revealing an intense chill.
"Let go!"
Jiang Yuebai shouted anxiously, intending to get closer, but just as he took a step, he was violently knocked away by the power erupting from the spring and hit hard on an icicle in the distance.
The icicle cracked, Jiang Yuebai felt cold inside, his whole body was covered with frost, as if he was frozen in the Nether Hell, even his soul was trembling and stiff.
"I... can't... let go!"
Lu Nanzhi made a sound with difficulty. The spring water rushing up swallowed up her hand holding the sword little by little. Her arm had been completely frozen, but was gradually melting in the spring water, trying to become one with it.
Even though she was ready to transform into a demon, when the moment really came, Lu Nanzhi realized that she was still afraid and still unwilling to be arranged like this and walk the true path of demon!
Lu Nanzhi's eyes became fierce, and he used his other hand to draw the Bingpo Sword. Before the spring water could climb up to his body, he decisively slashed it hard below his left shoulder.
"don't want!"
Jiang Yuebai's eyes were bloodshot and he screamed in fear.
I thought I would see blood and flesh flying everywhere, but Lu Nanzhi's Ice Soul Sword did not cut down. It was blocked outside his left arm by the solid ice formed by the spring water and was frozen bit by bit, making it difficult for Lu Nanzhi to control it.
At the critical moment, Jiang Yuebai suddenly had an idea.
"Heavenly thunder! The heavenly thunder used by the human race to overcome the calamity can shock all monsters!"
All plans cannot keep up with unexpected changes.
Jiang Yuebai had already started running around, opening the formations she had set up around the platform one by one. You Meng was unable to help and was also afraid of the thunder, so she could only retreat with the spirit rat in her mouth.
Lu Nanzhi did not hesitate, and used the sword skills he had learned before, decisively detonating the pure sword intent that had been accumulated in the heart of the sword for some time.
A clear sound similar to the cry of a phoenix came from Lu Nanzhi's body. The frozen Bingpo Sword suddenly broke free from its restraints, hung in the air, with the tip of the sword pointing downward, and quickly rushed into Lu Nanzhi's body to become one with her and the sword.
boom!
The surging sword intent swept across the fields with the chill of the snow. The icy sword intent was like countless chirping skylarks, quickly surrounding Lu Nanzhi and gradually transforming into a phoenix-like bird with an ice-blue body.
In the empty night, the Ice Luan spreads its wings.
A cry and thunder roars!
Above the Ice Palace, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging. Lu Nanzhi's divine lightning began to gather directly in the void here, brewing red thunder and terrifyingly powerful flames.
Boom!
The spring water clinging to Lu Nanzhi's arm seemed to have intelligence when the thunder roared. It was frightened and actually retreated a little.
But Lu Nanzhi still couldn't let go of the sword. After the spring water receded, more spring water gathered again and came back again.
The Bingluan flew into the sky and fought against the thunder from the sky.
Lu Nanzhi looked up at the calamity clouds in the void above his head that were becoming increasingly thicker and thicker, like a raging fire. The powerful and terrifying light of fire and thunder made the sky and earth turn red.
Lu Nanzhi raised his voice to Jiang Yuebai, "Xiaobai, I will overcome my own calamity. Trust me and back off!"
Jiang Yuebai clenched her fists nervously. At this moment, she really couldn't help her with anything. She was anxious, but inexplicably trusted Lu Nanzhi.
"Okay, I'll wait by your side until you succeed in becoming a god!"
Jiang Yuebai turned around and left, picking up You Meng and Ling Shu who were shivering behind the icicle, and hugged them tightly in his arms, using his own magic energy to create a layer of protection for them.
Jiang Yuebai retreated all the way to the easternmost part of the Ice Palace, opened the layers of protection she had set up for herself, and looked at the sky through the formation.
The calamity clouds gathered very quickly, and red lightning was already flashing in the raging fire, constantly bombarding the Ice Luan.
Jiang Yuebai guessed that Bingluan was Lu Nanzhi's sword spirit, and would bear the first wave of thunder for her.
Every time a sword cultivator goes through tribulation, he will use the tribulation thunder to temper the sword. The tribulation thunder is weaker at the beginning, which is the best time to temper the sword.
But at this moment, Jiang Yuebai saw seven faint stars in the burning cloud.
The origin of the seven stars, Ziwei Heavenly Fire!
Jiang Yuebai was shocked, not knowing how he knew all this.
This is the fire among the ten divine fires, whose power is second only to the Sun Divine Fire and the Moon Divine Fire.
It is gathered from the light of the Big Dipper and contains the most violent killing power among the stars.
The calamity lightning with the power of Ziwei Sky Fire was used to strike the cultivators of the combined body and the Mahayana stage. Now, it is striking a cultivator who has just reached the state of divine transformation. Isn't this a ruthless act
Jiang Yuebai suddenly had the urge to worship heaven and earth. No matter whether it was heaven or earth, whoever could bless Lu Nanzhi to successfully become a god would be her big brother in the future!
Jiang Yuebai had just finished muttering in his mind when the entire ice palace suddenly rumbled and shook, and rolling black fog surged up like a tsunami.
The thunder in the sky has not yet fallen, but foul air is surging from the ground.
It turns out that the heavenly calamity and the earthly calamity came one after another!
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