Chapter 6354

Black ice iron, also known as "black ice".

This is the unique divine iron in the land of the Northern Territory. It is shaped like a black crystal, exquisite and clear, with distinct water chestnuts, but it is as hard as iron, and its texture is extremely strong.

The Shenbing Treasure Tower once lined up the Nine Great Divine Irons. Although Heibing was not listed among the Nine Great Divine Irons, he is also a precious treasure second only to the Nine Great Divine Irons.

The long swords, bows and arrows used by Dongshan's Shengzi Wuhefeng and Lian Shenzong's Shengzi Bujunfeng are all made of black ice, and they belong to the level of Taiyi Shenbing.

"I have to do it myself!"

Seeing Meng Qinxian put on the Zihuang battle armor, the holy son of Lian Shenzong saw that Wu Hefeng was definitely not Meng Qinxian's opponent, so he took out his bow and arrows and stopped Meng Qinxian.

The holy son of Lian Shenzong bent his bow and set his arrow again, the sharp black arrow was glowing with cold light, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, locked on the position of Meng Qinxian.

call out……

The arrow made of black ice swept across the night sky with unrivaled power, heading straight for Meng Qinxian. Just now, Meng Qinxian had seen the power of this arrow, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly used his body skills to move away, but unexpectedly, at the moment Meng Qinxian moved away, the attacking arrow suddenly changed direction and charged Meng Qinxian

and go.

"This arrow is so spiritual that it can lock on to the target..." Lin Bai was also a little surprised when he saw the arrow change direction and chase Meng Qinxian away.

Meng Qinxian moved away, but saw the arrow made of black ice chasing him again, after dodging left and right, he knew that he could not avoid it.

Right now, he can only resist an arrow.

The Zihuang battle armor crazily absorbs the aura from the surrounding heaven and earth. The light on the battle armor is radiant and dazzling, and the endless brilliance condenses a purple light shield, protecting Meng Qinxian in it.

The black ice arrow pierced through the air and hit the purple light shield, temporarily blocking the arrow, but cracks appeared on the light shield at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just three breaths, the cracks on the light shield spread like spider webs, and suddenly, the cracks dissipated.

Without the obstruction of the light shield, the arrow pierced towards Meng Qinxian with undiminished power.

Meng Qinxian paled in shock, and hurriedly retreated.

And at this critical moment, a sharp and unparalleled cyan sword light descended from the sky, and flew out the black ice arrow that was piercing towards Meng Qinxian.

Rumble!

The arrow flew across and smashed a snow mountain into pieces.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Lian Shenzong showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and the black ice arrow flew back from the ruins, "Master Wolf, you are finally willing to show up."

"Let me introduce a word... I am refining the holy son of Shenzong, stepping up to the king!"

"You don't need to introduce yourself, Lord Wolf. After all, your name is like a thunderbolt."

The Holy Son of Lian Shenzong looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qinxian with a smile on his face, and there was a trace of strangeness and indifference in his smile.

Meng Qinxian was suddenly rescued by Lin Bai, and he was also relieved.

The strength of this Holy Son of the Refining God Sect is several times stronger than that of the Dongshan Clan's Holy Son, and he has the Taiyi Divine Weapon in his hand, so it is not difficult to deal with.

He was caught off guard by a sneak attack by the holy son of the Lian Shenzong, and seeing that he was about to suffer a big loss, Lin Bai took the initiative to solve his problem.

"Sacred Son Bu Junfeng, I said goodbye to the Immortal Tower in the past, but I didn't expect to see you again today. You and I are already on opposite sides."

Lin Bai stared at the Holy Son of Lian Shenzong with a faint smile on his lips.

Walking Junfeng, Lin Bai has also seen it.

In the past, Lin Bai entertained the ancestors and holy sons of the sixteen most powerful forces in the demon world in the Immortal Tower, among them was the holy son of the Lian Shenzong, Bu Junfeng.

Lin Bai and Bu Junfeng met for the first time, and they hit it off.

Bu Junfeng is easy-going, humble and polite. He doesn't have the arrogance and arrogance of other holy sons, nor does he have the rough appearance and violent emotions of the northern warriors.

He is more like a martial artist from an aristocratic family in the Eastern Region, a modest son who has read poetry and books since childhood.

At that time at the banquet, Lin Bai and Bu Junfeng also had a pleasant chat over wine, and they chatted very speculatively.

"Yeah, it's God's will to trick people." Bu Junfeng also sighed, "But until now, I still remember the moment when I had a drink with Lord Lang in the Immortal Building."

"I really miss it."

"It's just... I'm afraid I won't have the chance to drink with Lord Wolf again in the future."

The two looked at each other across the air. The two who had almost become friends in the past were now fighting for different camps.

Lin Bai was also a little bit sorry, because Bu Junfeng was a pretty good person.

In short, Lin Bai and Bu Junfeng are almost the same kind of people.

It's just that at the moment they are fighting for their respective territories, camps, forces, etc. They are determined to resist, but they are also powerless.

Lin Bai sighed softly, and said to Meng Qinxian and Yi Heze via voice transmission: "It's almost time, we should withdraw."

Yi Heze came to Meng Qinxian's side and left with him.

Lin Bai walked at the end, took a deep look at Bu Junfeng on the distant sky, then turned his head and left.

"Stop them!"

"No need."

Seeing that the three of Lin Bai were about to leave, the warriors from the Northern Territory immediately wanted to coax and stop the three of Lin Bai, but Bu Junfeng stopped them.

"Holy Son Bu Junfeng, why didn't you stop them?" After being stopped by Bu Junfeng, many warriors from the Northern Territory felt annoyed and questioned Bu Junfeng dissatisfiedly.

Bu Junfeng squinted at them, and his face turned cold, "They are all the top talents in the Eastern Region. Even if Meng Qinxian was injured by my sneak attack, he still has the power to fight."

"And if they dare to come here, they must have made complete preparations. Even if we rush forward, they will escape smoothly."

"Why waste time?"

Bu Junfeng looked at the direction of Lin Bai's departure with cold eyes, "If you want to kill them, you must be fully prepared, otherwise why do you need to take action?"

This is what Bu Junfeng is like.

The reason why he was able to have a drink with Lin Bai is because he and Lin Bai belong to the same kind of people, the same kind of people.

They all belong to the kind of "If you don't make a move, you will die if you make a move", and they all act in a clean, sharp, decisive manner.

If you are not absolutely sure of killing your opponent, then don't show your fangs easily, so that your opponent has vigilance and defense.

"Let's make a long-term plan." Bu Junfeng said in a cold voice: "Send down the order to let all the warriors in the Northern Territory go back to Daxue Mountain immediately."

Some Northern Territory warriors were dissatisfied and said: "Is that the case? Son of Junfeng, don't forget, isn't our purpose here to target Eastern Territory warriors?"

"Forget it? How is it possible to forget it?" The Holy Son of Lian Shenzong sneered, "Go get ready, we're going to rob the camp!"

"Whoever captures the holy son of the top sect alive will be rewarded in the Northern Territory!"

After conveying the order, Bu Junfeng disappeared on the clouds, and the surrounding warriors from the Northern Territory also dispersed after seeing this.

The orders of the Northern Territory began to spread in the hunting world in various ways, and the warriors of the Northern Territory who received the order hurried back from all directions.

Bu Junfeng was not idle either. During this period of time, they arranged manpower, as if they were plotting something in Daxue Mountain. In just a few days, magic circles rose from the ground in Daxue Mountain, turning Daxue Mountain into an unbreakable iron bucket.

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