Hearing words.

C laughed out loud.

"Just a sword spirit, everyone, kill her and get the bones!"

Xin said: "A fairy king bone is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we don't take it, we will be cheaper to others!"

Geng said: "The seven kings of the ice blocking realm will die!"

Everyone nodded.

Therefore, Jia, Yi, B, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, and Xin all held the swords and went up!

The Seven Kings Move, the Void Shocks, and the fighting spirit is soaring to the sky!

Wen Jiaoning stared at everyone, and she murmured: "The Seven Kings of Ice Domain... Are you from Ice Domain?"

The armor body is like flowing light, and its momentum is like a dragon.

He said lingeringly: "Not bad! You should be annihilated by the sword sheath of tens of millions of years!"

"Ice Domain...Ice Domain..."

A huge hatred suddenly burst out in Wen Jiaoning's cold eyes!

She stared at the seven kings who were coming sadly and angrily.

"When the Demon World invaded, the heaven and earth were robbed, the mountains, seas and continents were bleeding, and countless powerful people fell.

"In order to protect the last pure land ice domain from being captured, eight immortal kings stood up and fought to the death! In the end, the demon world retreated, and five of them died heroically!

"The ice field back then was a barren land!"

Paused.

Wen Jiaoning looked back and looked at the Qingluan Fairy Bone, then turned to face the Seven Kings.

Her eyes were full of hatred.

"Do you know how barren mountains turn into the vast ocean?

"Do you know how the Gobi Desert becomes a mulberry field?

"Do you know who is protecting the peace of the world?

"They were the fallen ancestors, the eight immortal kings, and my Fengmingjun!"

Wen Jiaoning shouted sadly.

Tears were in her eyes.

The peach blossom umbrella in her hand suddenly burst out with a fierce red light.

Peach umbrella turns into a red sword!

A red giant sword worth more than ten feet rose from the ground.

The giant sword is mottled, faintly dim, but it is trembling with the world.

The sword came out, the thunder riots, and the flames were surging!

"You who are protected will even take away his remains!

"Why……

"Why can't he let him rest in peace?!

"Does humans learn to be grateful?"

After saying that.

Wen Jiaoning waved her sword at the Seven Kings with endless anger!

She was so angry!

She was so heartbroken again!

Back then, demons raged, and to protect the people of the world, all the heroes fell.

The sword of the Immortal King Fengming is named Fengming.

As a sword sheath, she followed the Immortal King through the vicissitudes of the world.

They once killed their enemies with one sword.

They once retreated to demons side by side.

They once watched the sunset together.

Falling flowers, running water, pool of blood, death...

That day and night...

That long and long...

...

After the fall of the five immortal kings, their bodies turned into a vast ocean, reshaping the former ice domain into a new land surrounded by mulberry fields!

The phoenix cries and the fairy spirit opens up a small world.

As a scabbard, Wen Jiaoning has always existed!

Fengming hates the fact that the feathers are wet, but the drizzle here continues and never leaves all year round.

She held him an umbrella that had been for tens of millions of years.

From magnificent wings to erosion of bones.

No matter how strong the Immortal King is, he cannot escape the fate of the bones becoming dust.

But the reason why Feng Ming's bones can be preserved to this day is that Wen Jiaoning's power lives with him!

His scabbard is warming him with his own energy!

It has been warmed up for tens of millions of years.

Therefore...

The scabbard decayed faster and faster, and Wen Jiaoning herself gradually became weaker.

But she has no regrets!

In this endless time, she was the only one in the whole world, but she never felt lonely.

She has a phoenix!

This is the pillar of her spirit, the only will!

Her wish is very small and very simple. Just stay with Feng Ming in this mysterious space until the dry bones turn into mud.

At that time...

She will bury herself.

For millions of years, people occasionally break in.

Maybe the place where she is is too remote, Fengming is quiet and has never been disturbed by anyone.

Until today!

These seven humans in the ice domain, the people in the ice domain that Feng Ming once guarded for the death, are here!

They want to seize the bones of the Immortal King!

Is it tolerable, who can't bear it?!

...

This sword carried Wen Jiaoning's endless anger and hatred!

The seven kings work together and launch a shocking attack!

Their strength of the seven kings of the Ice Realm was extremely shocking.

A, B, B, D, is the great perfection of semi-saints.

Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, is the early stage of the Spirit Saint.

Wen Jiaoling, who has been exhausted for millions of years, is in the early stage of the Spirit Saint even though she has been in the sky!

boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded.

This attack shocked the world and the space was cracking!

The air waves are rolling, and the sword intent is surging.

The Fengming Sword, the already mottled and rusty Fengming Sword, broke directly!

Wen Jiaoning vomited blood crazily!

Because she is Fengming's sword sheath! The sword and sword sheath are born and the same origin!
To be continued...