"That's not possible..." Mi Qingxue still didn't get out of the way.

Her master Ice Saint is now sealed in it. If the ancestor of the Cold Crystal is destroyed, her master Ice Saint will no longer be sealed. It is possible that the power of the Yuanling will disappear instantly and the transformation will fall.

"Why did you stop me?"

Seeing that Mi Qingxue dared to stop him, Jin Sheng's face darkened, and his face immediately changed. He stared at Mi Qingxue and sneered: "The great saint of Zishui Lake actually set up fake maps and harmed more than 200,000 fellow practitioners. Do you still want to stop me today?"

After saying that, the golden fan in his hand shook slightly and turned into a big fan, which was more than ten times larger.

The surface of the fan is flowing with gold threads, and complex runes are also imprinted inside. Flashes of ancient auras overflow from the fan, which shows that this thing is very extraordinary and is definitely not an ordinary item.

"Hmph! What this sanctuary does has nothing to do with you." No matter how much Mi Qingxue cares, a sword appeared in her hand, not the blood sword, but a sword made of blue ice.

Flashes of cold air overflowed from the sword body and turned into a faint white mist, which immediately confused the place and seriously obstructed the human vision.

"Do you think you can block me?"

Jin Sheng sneered, shouted loudly, let out a lion's roar, took a big stance, swung his arms round, and the golden fan in his hand turned violently.

“Huhu…”

"Boom boom boom..."

"Ho huh..."

The golden fan was extremely terrifying. As it swung, bursts of wind like sharp blades blew up, blowing up the entire surface of the ice, leaving a terrifying scar of broken ice on the ice surface.

"Just try it!"

In the void, Mi Qingxue's sneer came. She had transferred Ye Chu to her own world of universe, and the blue ice sword was floating and standing upright in the void.

"Thousands of swords grow!"

Mi Qingxue stopped holding back, and the blue ice sword pierced into the ice layer below. A large number of terrifying ice swords suddenly emerged at Jin Sheng's feet. Some ice swords were dozens of meters long and pierced at Jin Sheng.

"roar……"

Jin Sheng was not weak either. He roared again, and the terrifying holy power shattered all the swords, and the golden fan in his hand turned faster.

"call……"

"Ho huh huh..."

The wind-like transparent lions rushed to the cliff of the Cold Crystal Ancestor in groups like divine beasts coming to the distant place.

"Don't think about it!"

Mi Qingxue's face changed drastically. She didn't expect that this fan was so terrifying that she could swing a large group of lion wind beasts that were almost in the holy realm.

If all of this was pierced on the cliff of the Cold Crystal Ancestor, it might break the cliff and turn his master into ashes.

"Blood Sword!"

Mi Qingxue no longer hides her weakness and directly releases her ultimate move. Under the protection of the holy light of the body protection, she rushed to the edge of the cliff and sacrificed the blood sword she had just obtained.

A mouthful of blood was smeared on the blood sword, and blood lights scattered all over the blood sword, and the blood light hit the groups of lion wind beasts.

"Ho huh..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Ao..."

"Damn it!"

Jin Sheng's expression was also a little solemn. The big fan in his hand stopped. He stared at Mi Qingxue coldly: "Mi! What do you want to do?"

He stared at the big sword with blood in front of Mi Qingxue, and felt a little afraid in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You have killed many powerful people in order to refine this blood sword, right? You are young, but you didn't expect it to be so vicious."

"Cultivators do everything they can, so they don't have to worry about it..." Mi Qingxue sneered and said to Jin Sheng, "If you leave here, I can assume that this saint has never been born in this matter. If you move forward, don't blame me for being rude."

"snort!"

Jin Sheng snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I am afraid of you when I say something to you? Just a fierce sword, what's so great about it! If you have the strength of Ice Saint, I should retreat, but you are not qualified!"

As soon as his words fell, Jin Sheng became divinely powerful again, Mi Qingxue's face changed drastically, and she felt a cold light flashing behind her.

"not good……"

Mi Qingxue glanced at her after a glance and a short knife flew over. The short knife was pitch black all over, which seemed ordinary, but there was a faint trace of magic power.

"Go to die!"

"Golden insects are everywhere!"

Jin Shengli shouted, the short sword was majestic and terrifying, and directly locked in Mi Qingxue's position and stabbed Mi Qingxue's back.

"Bang bang bang..."

The short sword is extremely powerful. Although it is protected by the holy light of the body protection, Mi Qingxue still feels huge pressure. The holy light of the body protection is broken almost within one breath.

The gloomy magic light was about to pierce into his back.

"boom……"

Mi Qingxue's figure suddenly exploded, turning into a splendid divine light, drifting around, and the blood sword disappeared, not knowing where it went.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities!"

"Do you really think you are invincible in Zishui Lake? That's just a low-key man!"

Seeing Mi Qingxue disappearing and her breath disappeared, Jin Sheng snorted and smiled coldly, but he didn't expect that Mi Qingxue would be dealt with so easily.

After all, this woman is just a woman, and is not as powerful as the legendary one. Although she is a disciple of the Ice Saint, she is really far behind the Ice Saint.

So what if you protect the body holy light, you can only defend against attacks below the holy level, and your own magic sword is more than just a holy weapon!

"roar……"

Jin Sheng opened his mouth and roared again. The golden fan in his hand appeared again. After it became more than ten times larger, he was about to lift the cliff in front of him and rescue his ancestors.

"Ho huh..."

"Ho huh..."

"Boom boom boom..."

A group of hundreds of wind-shaped lion beasts emerged from the fan, each with extremely powerful power. Although they did not all reach the saint realm, they were not far from each other.

If this thing was used by Jin Sheng in the Supreme Magic Formation, why would they have to work so hard? In the end, only four people were left to enter the depths of the ice abyss.

The roar of the lion-wind beast opened the ice layer millions of years ago along the way, and with the power of the terrifying sky, it hit the cliff in front of it.

"break!"

Jin Sheng's eyes burned and he shouted loudly, as if he saw the cliff collapse.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Ho huh huh..."

"roar……"

The wind-shaped lion beasts pierced into the middle of the cliff with a degree invisible to the naked eye, and concentrated on it and ran up. Jin Sheng wanted them to find the weakest point and then succeed in one fell swoop.

The Lion Wind Beast collided with the cliff, arousing dazzling divine lights, and the cold air that was revealed from the cliff. The aura of the cold crystal ancestor was extremely powerful.

"Finally, I'm here to save you, Father."

Seeing a wisp of cold air overflowing, Jin Sheng burst into tears. It turned out that the Golden Lion ancestor he was trying to save was his father.

"Bang……"

But at this moment, a cold light suddenly burst out from the cliff, hitting Jin Sheng's heart.

Jin Sheng's face condensed and instinctively flashed to the left, but he still did not avoid the cold light and was hit on his right shoulder. His right shoulder and his right arm were instantly smashed.
Chapter completed!