Unfortunately, he was trapped in a low realm, so he didn't understand much, but even so, Xiaopang felt that his state of mind had once again achieved a qualitative leap, and he was afraid that it was no less than that of a foundation-building cultivator. He believed that after this harvest, he would go back to the mountain and retreat for a period of time, and it was very likely that he would quickly advance to the foundation-building stage, thus getting rid of the realm of a congenital rookie.
Just when Xiaopang was fascinated by the artistic conception conveyed by the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, the people outside saw an extremely incredible scene. They saw that after Xiaopang's hand came into contact with the divine light, he instantly stopped moving. And that divine light began to invade Xiaopang's body, and wherever it passed, Xiaopang's body surface was covered with white frost, but everyone clearly saw that there was still blood flowing under Xiaopang's arm, that is, he was not frozen into ice dust, so others did not interfere.
Then, after Xiaopang was completely covered by the frost, the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword actually floated to his hand by itself, and then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, it slowly retreated into Xiaopang's body from the hilt. The scene was extremely strange, as if Xiaopang was its master.
Just after the Xuanji Bingpo Sword completely sank into Xiaopang's body, his body suddenly became cold, and the temperature around him dropped sharply. The people around him couldn't even stay still, and had to push away. They were almost forced out of the protective circle.
Until this time, everyone was surprised to find that it was not only Xiaopang who was sluggish, but also Han Bing'er on the side was also in a sluggish state, as if she was comprehending something. And the cold air released by Xiaopang did not affect her at all, as if they were in the same group.
Fortunately, this process did not last long, and the cold air quickly subsided, and Xiaopang and Han Bing'er opened their eyes at the same time, and both of them were full of joy on their faces. When everyone was surprised, Han Bing'er took the initiative to come to Xiaopang, bowed and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother. If Bing'er makes any progress in the future, it will all be due to Senior Brother's help today!"
"I dare not, I dare not, Junior Sister is too polite. I also benefited a lot this time. We don't owe each other anything!" Xiaopang said hurriedly.
"It's different. Junior Sister took advantage. I should be considered as owed by Senior Brother!" Han Bing'er said hurriedly.
The people around were all confused, not knowing what they were talking about. The girl from Xuanji Pavilion who stole Xiaopang's Xuanling Fruit was the most curious. She couldn't help but run over and said: "Senior Sister, what are you talking about?"
Han Bing'er smiled slightly and said to Xiaopang: "Senior Brother, release the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword and show them!"
"Okay!" 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 Bingpo Divine Sword actually came out from Xiaopang's eyebrows.
However, the Xuanji Bingpo Sword that appeared this time was very different from when it just entered. Not only was its size reduced and more than half a foot shorter, but the sword body was no longer the original crystal clear beautiful color, but became hazy, full of dreamy and mysterious feeling. If the Xuanji Bingpo Sword gave people the feeling of boundless dominance before, then now it has a restrained look that makes people difficult to understand.
Seeing this, the little girl in Xuanji Pavilion immediately exclaimed: "Oh my, no, our treasure is missing, was it stolen by him?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Xiaopang with doubtful eyes without knowing why.
Xiao Pang naturally looked innocent, and hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Little sister, don't talk nonsense, how can I tamper with the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword?"
Han Bing'er on the 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 embarrass yourself!"
"But Senior Sister, the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword is missing?" The girl hurriedly said.
"It's not less, it's smaller!" Han Bing'er explained with a smile: "The original form of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword is a mountain. After hundreds of millions of years of hard training, it gradually condensed into a sword, but its size has not been able to continue 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 the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword at this time can be regarded as a super ninth-grade magic weapon, at least not inferior to the Nine Beauty Pictures!"
It turned out that when Xiaopang felt the artistic conception of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword just now, the sword also felt the artistic conception of "Chaos Sutra", and Han Bing'er, as the owner of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, felt it as well. It was with the help of the artistic conception of "Chaos Sutra" that Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword was able to break through, and Han Bing'er also benefited a lot, so she took the initiative to thank Xiaopang.
After hearing Han Bing'er's words, the shock in the hearts of the others present can be imagined. What is the concept of a super ninth-grade spiritual treasure? In the history of history, there is only one super ninth-grade spiritual treasure in this world, the Nine Beauty Picture, and now there is one more, and it has been upgraded in front of them. This extremely historical event happened in front of them, which really made this group of people feel unrealistic and dreamy. So much so that everyone was stunned.
Fortunately, Shui Jing was still sober, she seemed to have known this would happen, so she was not shocked. Seeing that everyone was in a daze, 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 a move of Chaos Ice Soul Slash from the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, and it's just right to use these guys to test the sword!"
It turned out that when the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword was promoted, it felt the wonder of chaos, and combined with its own understanding of the Ice Soul Divine Light, it created a mysterious and unusual sword move, so it was named Chaos Ice Soul Slash.
The most mysterious part of this move is that it can be performed by Han Bing'er and Xiaopang together. At that time, because the recoil force will be shared by the two, the power of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword itself can be exerted a lot more. Especially since Xiaopang has thick skin and flesh, the recoil force that can kill Han Bing'er is just a minor injury to him, so the power of Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword can be exerted much more than before.
Hearing that Xiaopang was going to perform the Chaos Bingpo Slash, Han Bing'er couldn't stay still, and hurried to Xiaopang's side, smiling, "Brother, let's join forces!"
Xiaopang was shocked at first, and then said, "But your body?"
"Just share more of the recoil force!" Han Bing'er blushed and said, "I really want to try the power of Chaos Bingpo Slash! Brother, no problem!"
Xiaopang has never had a good way to resist the request of a beautiful woman, so he could only smile bitterly and said, "Well, it happens that I am not a sword cultivator and am not familiar with sword moves, so you will control the Xuanji Bingpo Divine Sword, and I will be responsible for outputting spiritual energy and resisting the recoil force!"
In this way, it is equivalent to Xiaopang doing the work, and Han Bing'er is just commanding, so there is naturally no risk at all. So Han Bing'er was overjoyed after hearing this, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
"You're welcome!" Xiaopang smiled slightly, then turned to Shui Jing and said, "Junior Sister, when will we start?"
"Wait a quarter of an hour!" Shui Jing said, pointing to the old man surnamed Feng in the distance and the two Jindan behind him, and said, "When I say fight, you can launch a sneak attack on them. The primary target is those two Jindan! As long as you kill them, the rest can be handed over to Uncle Huolong!"
"Understood!" Xiaopang and Han Bing'er said in unison.
Then Shui Jing called Hong Ying to her side, pointed to the two Jindan monks holding black flags and hiding in a black cloud in another direction and said, "I will tell you in advance when their black cloud will be broken. That will be their weakest moment. Remember not to hesitate, go all out, and be sure to kill them!"
"No problem!" Hong Ying immediately took out the Fengming Knife and was on full alert.
"Very good!" Shui Jing nodded, and then stopped talking, and used all her strength to operate the Xuantian Turtle Shell and the Great World Gold to make calculations.
At this time, the battle outside was getting more and more intense. The beautiful scenery within a radius of hundreds of miles had already been destroyed. The original green mountains and clear waters here were completely destroyed by various terrifying attacks. There were large pits everywhere that were smashed by Taoist magic, and there were large areas of highly poisonous land. Several forests were burning fiercely, and the smoke was billowing, even blocking the sunlight.
Compared with the underground, the battlefield in the sky was even more terrifying. The evil monks were either wrapped in black clouds or driving the blood sea with a radius of hundreds of feet. Countless demons and ghosts were roaring and flying in the sky. Black sword lights and various evil arts emerged one after another. From time to time, a large number of poisonous insects would appear.
The scene on the side of the righteous path was much more beautiful, with various colorful divine lights completely protecting the middle area. The righteous cultivators, led by Huolong Daoren, either had sharp swords, like giant dragons of a hundred feet, or powerful magic weapons that could easily smash countless demons.
On the other side, the large magic weapons of both sides were also fighting fiercely. After such a long and hard battle, there were finally casualties. A white bone boat of the evil sect was destroyed by countless divine thunders. On the righteous side, the white giant boat of Xuantian Villa had its top layer blown off, and other parts were also scarred, with almost no strength to fight again. The pavilions of Xuanji Pavilion were also miserable, with broken appearances everywhere, and they could not even stay in the sky, so they had to land on the ground and became the target of all the evil magic weapons. The time of destruction was definitely not far away.
At this critical moment, the two evil Jindan cultivators who were stared at by Hongying suddenly felt a crisis, and hurriedly urged the black flags in their hands to protect themselves with layers of black clouds. Then, a righteous Yuanying cultivator flashed with his sword, tearing the black cloud apart, and almost killed them both on the spot.
(To be continued)