Liu Anzhi stared at the only cave on the iceberg and continued, "If we only act recklessly, even if we can kill the old demon, some of us will definitely die here."

"What do you think? He ate most of my Icefield veterans. This revenge cannot be resolved at all!"

Tu Manyue shouted angrily.

Liu Anzhi nodded, "Ofriends are of course to be avenged, but it's not now that Tu Lin Yuan is dead. I think Wei Jianshou doesn't want anyone else to have any accidents again. It's better to go back and discuss countermeasures first. Even if you can't think of any good idea in the end, it's okay for you to rush into the army, you can't help but attack the border."

Tu Manyue, who was originally out of reach, suddenly became quiet after hearing this sentence. Yes, she could have been unscrupulous. Even if she died, she would just say that there was only one demon immortal missing in most of the Ice Field. But now it’s different. If she died in this frozen god land, her precious son would not say it. He would probably rush in to avenge himself.

Everyone has seen the strength of these six-winged ice silkworms. There are eight immortal upper realms. The other party comes and goes like the wind, and goes in and out, and it feels like entering the uninhabited realm. Even if you take a baby and take things away, you will even rob Tu Lin. With this kind of strength, even if you have ten more Wei Yuans, you will have to die here. Tu Manyue can die, but she doesn't care about these people around her, but Wei Yuan can't do it.

"Yes, full moon, fighting with the old monster here is of no benefit to us. Once we come here, it is the land of frozen gods, and the temperature is extreme. The old monster has lived here for three thousand years, so naturally he is more familiar with this place than you and me. The time and place are good for me."

The snow girl also spoke with a serious face. She continued, "Secondly, even if we can kill him, there will inevitably be some casualties. I believe you know better than me how much resources an immortal strong man needs to cultivate. Besides, what if you kill these six-winged ice silkworms? This frozen god land is so cold that even some cold-resistant demons can't stand it. This is a piece of wasteland and is useless to us."

"It took so much effort and so much effort to even get in a few immortal strong men just to kill an old monster that has never been born in the extreme north all year round. This is too expensive."

Hearing this, Tu He next to him nodded slightly, "Yes, Master Xue Nu said it right. Tu Lin has already died. Our Snow Tail Fox clan cannot be damaged any more."

"Yes, Clan Chief Tu, let's withdraw first. Wei Jianshou is very focused and can even eliminate the Dragon Tribe. If he can think of any way to deal with this old monster, maybe he might."

Qu Mantian also agreed.

Tu Manyue's face finally slowed down a little. She looked up at the iceberg cave. Although her eyes were still full of murderous intent, she finally waved her hand, "Let's withdraw!"

Looking at Tu Manyue and his group who were about to leave, Gu Yunyou, who seemed to have been forgotten, looked slightly happy. As long as they left, they quietly left the extreme north. Even if they were not staying in the north, they would probably still be taken away by Lingsu as a national protector beast or something. Even if they were seriously injured and not taken seriously by those powerful countries, some small countries that occupy a small land would probably be happy.

As long as you don’t die, there will always be a comeback.

But just as Gu Yunyou was still daydreaming, his hoarse voice once again came from the cave.

"Want to leave?

Have you asked me?"

As the words fell, a vast and boundless pressure even those who were Tu Manyue had to move came from the iceberg cave.

"No one has been here for nearly a thousand years. Since you are all here, let me test how much my practice has increased over the years!"

After saying a word, a sword light suddenly slashed out of the cave and headed towards the seven people at lightning.

This sword scared everyone. In the Demon Kingdom, there are very few sword cultivators, as if they were rare, and they were all rare existences.

Some old monsters are even more disdainful of using swords. After all, their physical body is enough to defeat any weapon, so why bother to do this?

At this time, the sword light shot out from the cave, even those who could not use swords like Tu Manyue could see that it contained a good understanding of swordsmanship. Could it be that this six-winged ice silkworm is still a rare demon clan sword cultivator?

The surprise of others was limited to this, but when Liu Anzhi saw the sword light roaring, the light in his eyes suddenly changed several times.

Not only was he surprised, but he could even be considered frightened. This is not a good understanding of swordsmanship. This sword has clearly entered the Tao early, and has even reached the level of a sword at the enlightenment. If his master with the ultimate swordsmanship is still alive, he would not dare to slack off in the face of this sword.

"Not good! This sword is extraordinary and should not be careless!"

In desperation, Liu Anzhi could only speak out to warn everyone. Then Taia from his waist drew out the scabbard without hesitation. Facing the pressure of the sword-killing sword, he once again entered the realm of sword-heart enlightenment and swung the strongest sword in his life.

In an instant, the sword intent of heaven and earth sounded together, and nearly ten thousand sword lights roared out, slashing towards the sword light like moths to the fire, trying to block or slow down the momentum of the sword.

Liu Anzhi's great war suddenly made others realize that the sword light that was slashing should not be underestimated. In an instant, everyone, including Chang Yi, no longer had any hesitation. The energy in his body flowed, and six extreme demonic auras were swung out fiercely, mixed with the long river where the sword intent gathered, and bombarded the sword light that was slashing.

At the same time, Wei Yuan and Wu Xuezhen, who were more than ten miles away, had already felt the terrifying aura coming from the north. This aura was so mixed, but what is certain was that someone was fighting, and the other party was likely to be the rumored six-winged ice silkworm. After all, if it were Gu Yunyou, it would not have created such a huge formation at all.

"It's already started. If you want to help, it's faster, otherwise..." At this point, Wu Xuezhen didn't continue, but the meaning was very obvious.

Wei Yuan frowned slightly, and the speed was a little faster, but the gaze that looked at Ji Bei increased a little bit of doubt.

Wei Yuan couldn't explain this doubt clearly. Just now, in the mixed aura, Wei Yuan felt a trace of extremely familiar existence, not from Liu Anzhi, nor from Tu Manyue, not everyone he knew, but from the six-winged ice silkworm who had fought with him three thousand years ago.

Why?

Wei Yuan couldn't figure it out. He knew that the aura of the six-winged ice silkworm should not be like this, and he felt a sword intent, which should have belonged to him.
Chapter completed!