Chapter 123 Take the magic weapon and give it away
Yang Haotian's eyes were stern, staring at the Ice Soul Divine Sword:
"There is no place for you to live in the ghost well, and your amazing destructive power is not allowed to exist in this world. There is no place for you in heaven and earth. Only I can give you a good place. The land..."
Yang Haotian didn't finish his words.
"Yin!"
The snow-white blade of the Ice Soul Divine Sword slashed.
The awe-inspiring cold air came in an instant, and the snowflakes flew in like flying knives.
Yang Haotian dodged and sneered:
"Stubborn!"
Sure enough, you still have to rely on fighting!
"Suppress me!"
In the void above the head, two exquisite Taoist tools, the Sun Divine Chariot and the Taiyin Divine Furnace, exploded with power at the same time.
The two energies of extreme cold and extreme sun were overwhelming and swept away.
at the same time.
The Panlong Daotian Jin combined the power of the Ten Yang Dragon Elephant Skill and charged towards him.
The faces of all the geniuses changed:
"Want to suppress this Ice Soul Divine Sword?"
"Can it be done?"
"Keng!"
The Ice Soul Divine Sword is entangled with Panlong Jin.
The Ice Soul Divine Sword is unruly and wants to escape.
"Boom!"
The two top-quality Taoist weapons above his head were like two ancient sacred mountains, suppressing them simultaneously.
"Keng, Keng, Keng..."
The Ice Soul Divine Sword was like a trapped beast, struggling wildly.
In all directions, white snow is falling, cold wind is sweeping, and sword energy is whistling.
The geniuses dodged and looked at Yang Haotian in horror.
He just stood there quietly.
Let the sword energy rush towards him and strike the void in front of him with a clanging sound.
However, it couldn't hurt Yang Haotian at all——
The void in front of him has long been imprisoned by the Forbidden Demon Aquarius. It is as solid as a rock and cannot be hurt by a sword!
One sword, one person, continuous confrontation.
The stalemate lasted for more than half an hour.
The momentum of the Ice Soul Divine Sword gradually weakened.
The faces of all the geniuses were incredible.
"It's time, surrender to me!"
Yang Haotian shouted lowly.
Just when he was about to take action, he completely conquered the Ice Soul Divine Sword.
"Hulong!"
In the ghost well that had been silent for a long time, an afterimage suddenly flew out.
This afterimage, the size of a watermelon, neither gold nor stone, black and gray, like chaos, shot towards the Ice Soul Divine Sword.
Ouch!
It is like a ferocious beast, trying to swallow up the Ice Soul Divine Sword in one bite.
The Ice Soul Divine Sword seemed to sense the coming destruction, and actually trembled. Frightened by the strange presence, it turned around and rushed towards Yang Haotian.
Everyone was shocked:
What is that?
How could the Ice Soul Divine Sword be so frightened that it turned around and ran away?
"Hahaha! I've been waiting for you for a long time! If you want to steal my divine sword, you're still a little behind!"
Yang Haotian's figure disappeared in a whoosh.
The next moment.
He actually flashed to the side of the Ice Soul Divine Sword, casually reached out and grabbed it, and held the Ice Soul Divine Sword with a click.
This time.
Ice Soul Divine Sword did not struggle or resist.
Guaiguai was controlled by Yang Haotian.
Almost at the same time, Yang Haotian activated his chaotic mind and slammed into the dusty thing:
"Go back to your territory! You are not qualified to act wild in front of me!"
"Buzz!"
Chaos divine thoughts and mysterious existence collided fiercely.
There were invisible ripples in the void.
The cultivators from all directions felt their breath tightening, as if a big stone was pressing on their hearts.
The astonishing pressure came overwhelmingly.
"Ding-deng-deng!"
They couldn't help but retreat continuously.
Everyone's face showed horror:
"What happened? How did Yang Haotian confront that existence?"
"Just like that, did you force that thing back?"
Just the breath of each other shocked them.
And what makes all the geniuses feel unbelievable.
That powerful being, after fighting Yang Haotian, turned around and flew back to the ghost well.
It seems that he is very afraid of Yang Haotian.
"Yin!"
The Ice Soul Divine Sword made a loud sword cry.
It is completely snow-white, filled with cold air, turning into phantoms of ice dragons, circling around Yang Haotian.
Yang Haotian smiled and nodded, he was very satisfied with his understanding of this divine sword.
In fact, even if it wanted to struggle, it couldn't.
Yang Haotian holds the Ice Soul Divine Sword in his hand, like an ancient god who has firmly controlled it.
The violent momentum of the Ice Soul Divine Sword quickly subsided and gradually became quiet, like a dormant dragon.
"Well, it's actually a mid-grade artifact."
Yang Haotian smiled slightly.
And he sensed that this Ice Soul Divine Sword seemed to have swallowed some kind of treasure before.
Wait until all is digested and absorbed.
Its grade may be able to jump to the ranks of high-grade artifacts!
Seeing that the divine soldier who was so violent just now is now as well-behaved as a chicken.
All the geniuses were stunned:
"Yang Haotian conquered the Divine Sword so easily?"
"This divine sword is too cowardly..."
All the geniuses felt sour in their hearts.
If it were him, would he be able to defeat the Divine Sword as easily as Yang Haotian?
I’m so unwilling!
"Young Master Yang, if you see the truth, you will have your share. Even if you conquer the divine sword, it doesn't mean it should belong to you, right?"
The temptation of the best divine sword is too great.
Several geniuses struggled for a while, but couldn't resist the temptation and stood up and said.
Immediately, everyone responded:
"Yes, when we suppressed the monster just now, we all contributed."
Yang Chong, Yang Rou and the others were so angry that they almost yelled:
"Why doesn't the magic sword that our young master conquered belong to us?"
"It's not like you didn't have a chance. The young master gave you the chance to conquer the magic sword. It's your own fault. Who can you blame?"
Nalan Aoxue looked at everyone with cold eyes.
Yang Haotian smiled faintly:
"It doesn't matter. Just ignore them."
A mere Bingpo magic sword made these so-called geniuses lose their minds.
They even dared to provoke him.
If you look at these useless people for a second, you will lose.
"But you are right. This magic sword really shouldn't belong to me."
Yang Haotian said faintly.
The eyes of the geniuses lit up and they were all happy:
Is there a chance?
If Yang Haotian could take the initiative to offer this magic sword.
Then we still have a chance to get it...
"Aoxue, it's yours."
Yang Haotian raised his hand, and the Ice Soul Sword turned into a blurry white light and flew towards Nalan Aoxue.
Nalan Aoxue caught it unconsciously, and the whole person was stunned:
This sword belongs to me?
The hearts of the Tianjiao jumped:
No way?
He wants to give this sword to Nalan Aoxue?
Nalan Aoxue also didn't expect it, and waved his hands repeatedly:
"No, no, no, the Ice Soul Sword is too powerful, only the young master can exert its power..."
"If I say it's yours, it's yours, don't let me say it a second time."
Yang Haotian said lightly.
Nalan Aoxue's limit divine slash, the power is beginning to show.
As her immortal body develops, the power of the sword will become stronger and stronger.
Only a sword of sufficient quality can withstand her explosive power.
What's more.
Although the Ice Soul Sword is extraordinary, to be honest, he really doesn't take it seriously.
The potential of the Qilin Sword is much greater than that of the Ice Soul Sword.
Compared to the Ice Soul Sword, he is more interested in the mysterious existence that even the Ice Soul Sword fears.
