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The Evil Imperial Monarch - Chapter 1892

Published at 26th of July 2022 01:41:31 PM


Chapter 1892

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"Elder sister, I really can't save you, younger brother, I can't protect myself..." Ye Chu nodded, glanced at an old man Zhunsheng in front, and whispered to her, "you think I'm so good, because I'm stained with the light of the old master, and he protected me all the way, so that I won't die early now."

"Really?" Women are a little confused.

She looked at Ye Chu's age again, and couldn't see through his cultivation, so she really thought that ye Chu was the old man's shelter and was all right all the way.

"Of course it's true. I saw a dozen nuns looking for him. You can also try..." Ye Chu smiled evil.

"Hum!"

At that time, the woman changed her face, twisted her face, and then looked at Ye Chu with disdain: "smelly boy! You want to eat my mother's tofu, go to hell!"

With that, the woman gathered in front of the old man, almost close to the body of others, and immediately attracted the contempt and envy of many monks around. Who calls the old man a quasi saint, powerful and powerful world.

The woman was accepted by the old man smoothly. It is estimated that she promised to be the little woman of the old man and so on, and then she was able to enter his universe.

"The world is going down, and integrity is like an egg..."

Ye Chu smiled helplessly. There are too many female practitioners in the spiritual world. In order to survive, they won't take any integrity or body seriously.

"The wind is weaker, let's go..."

At this time, MI Qingxue in front of him took the lead to leave with the man in black robe. With a soft drink, tens of thousands of monks immediately went up. Now it was just the time when the wind was weakest.

"These silly forks... What exactly does mi Qingxue want to do... Is this woman a demon..."

Ye Chu was full of doubts. Although he said that the wind was the weakest at this moment, he saw with his heavenly eyes that there was another hurricane rolling over not far ahead, but the hurricane was almost transparent, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.

There is no doubt that when this hurricane comes, at least hundreds of thousands of people will be blown into the hot spring lake and turned into pools of poor pus. An arrogant king has become the most miserable existence here.

However, he is not compassionate, nor is he a Bodhisattva. He is not stupid enough to save these strangers.

A series of figures, using their own tricks, entangled with symbols and seal characters, and tens of thousands of people rushed. This scene is still very spectacular. On the glacier, there is also a beautiful scenery, which is absolutely invisible in other places.

"Ah..."

"There is wind!"

"Hurricane!"

"Go!"

"Get out of the way! Don't stop me!"

"No..."

"Help..."

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang Bang..."

"No..."

"Lord Qingxue, help!"

"I want to go home!"

Sure enough, as ye Chu expected, after traveling for dozens of miles, this sudden hurricane swept away more than 1000 monks, most of whom were strong kings, including many top-grade kings.

In the face of this terrible hurricane, these kings were simply unable to escape, and were swept into the hot spring lake one by one by the hurricane. The end was so miserable.

They could not have imagined that they would end up like this before entering the depths of the ice abyss.

However, compared with the large army, these more than 1000 people are still a minority after all. Other people took this opportunity to rush on, and there was no hurricane on the road behind.

……

Two hours later, a group of people came to Tianzi palace in great confusion.

"This, this is Tianzi palace?"

"Why is this?"

"What the hell is this place? Is the map wrong?"

Before they could catch their breath, they were shocked by the sight in front of them. In front of them was not a palace, but a sword.

This is a terrible huge sword made of red solid ice. This huge sword goes straight to the sky, as if it fell from nine days, and the edge of the sword is not visible at all.

The red ice sword is not only high, but also surprisingly wide. Its width is at least nearly 300 Li.

In the center of the sword, there is a five mile square hole, flashing a dazzling white light, and people's eyes tingle.

Of the tens of thousands of people present, no one has ever been here. Even some old family antiques have never seen such a red sword.

"Red ice, this is ice that has been frozen for more than 500000 years!"

"This is obviously an artificial sword. Who has the courage to make such a sword!"

"Is it the ice God in those days?"

"Impossible, it's too terrible..."

Everyone was amazed by the red sword in front of them. Although the sword body was very wide and long, it could vaguely see the gloss of the surface of the red ice sword, as well as the ancient edge.

This is all telling people that this red ice sword has a very long history.

Ye Chu is also looking at the red ice sword in front of him. It is really amazing. There is no doubt that this sword must be made artificially and will never be formed naturally.

Because its surface is too regular and very smooth. If it wasn't for the terrible cold of the sword body, it would even be mistaken for a sword, a sword just out of boring.

Ye Chu brought Xiao sanliu out. Sanliu saw the sword in front of him, but his tears flew out in a moment, and he was about to come forward to touch the red ice sword.

"Don't go..."

Ye Chuli pulled him back soon. This sword was more terrifying than the ice worm, hidden wind beast and hot spring lake before. If there was an accident, how the boy died was unknown.

"What's the matter? What's the origin of this sword with you?" Ye Chu Chuan Yin Xiao sanliu.

Xiao sanliu's eyes were red and his voice was deep. Ye Chu said, "brother ye, this sword was refined by my ancestors."

"What!"

Ye Chu was shocked and asked him in a deep voice, "what is the origin of this sword..."

"This sword is called blood ice sword. It is a fairy sword refined by my ancestors with their own flesh and blood with supreme magic power and the coldness of the world." Xiao sanliu's face was a little excited. Looking at the huge red ice sword in front of him, he heard Ye Chu, "I didn't expect this sword to really exist in the world, and it was still in front of me. I must find a way to take it away."

The blood ice sword was refined by the little three or six ancestors, those alchemists.

But this is just a legend in the ancient land of the dwarves. Little sanliu didn't expect to really see the real body of this sword.

"What happened to that cut?" Ye Chu asked sanliu.

What he cares most is that if there is no accident, they will enter through the middle later.

"Let me see..." sanliu immediately separated a trace of divine consciousness and took out a jade slip. Ye Chu knew that it was the ancient script of their dwarves, and he couldn't understand the words on it. Only their dwarves could understand it.

After looking at it, sanliu's face became a little dignified, and the voice was heard by Ye Chu: "brother ye, something's wrong. There is a blood pool opposite that thing, and there is an altar. If we jump over, we will probably be refined by the blood pool, and finally become the sacrifice of this blood ice sword."





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