Chapter 845 The Holy Maiden

Because the battle at Xuanlei Gate caused too much impact, Jiang Chen and Yao Yuntong split up.

This was proposed by Jiang Chen, and he didn't want to involve others.

After using the Divine Fire Ring several times, it can still be used for about seven minutes.

Once it runs out, his situation becomes precarious.

"I hope the two guardians of the Fire Spirit Clan can act as a deterrent."

Only in this way, seven minutes can last until he becomes strong enough.

"If the three-year agreement can reach the great venerable with the divine body, it will be enough to walk into the Ice Spirit Race with your head held high."

"Obtain the title and find the inheritance according to the guide of the title, in order to meet the needs of the divine body."

On the way, Jiang Chen was thinking about the future again.

Emperor Yan's inheritance is in the seventh realm. According to the rules of Yandi's inheritors, there must be danger waiting for him there, so he can only temporarily put it aside.

At this time, the flying boat he was riding passed through a mountain and river.

It is still deep winter here, the snowflakes are fluttering, and the tops of the mountains are white.

Jiang Chen noticed something and stopped the flying boat.

His celestial eyes found a person in the mountains, sitting in the ice and snow, his whole body was covered with snow.

When Jiang Chen's airship came, with this person as the center, all the white snows attacked the airship, as if the boat had special suction.

Jiang Chen yelled that it was not good, and felt a sense of crisis, the other party was waiting for him here specially.

"Ice Spirit Race?"

That breath was very similar to the Ice Spirit Race that Jiang Chen had seen, he thought of Fei Yu all of a sudden, but he didn't think so.

"During the Xuanlei Gate, no one from the Ice Spirit Clan came to call for formation, so why would you deliberately wait here for me?"

Among the eight spirit clans, the ones who have the most enemies with him are the fire spirit clan and the earth spirit clan.

No matter what, Jiang Chen put away the flying boat, it was his traveling tool, if it was destroyed, he could only rely on himself to fly.

Leaving aside the issue of speed, it is impossible to freely travel through the forbidden land without flying ships.

He punched, and the scorching fire melted the snow into water.

Before the water evaporated, a wave of spiritual power turned it into black ice, turning it into sharp swords, stabbing at him.

Jiang Chen frowned, holding the Akasaka Sword, and dealt with it easily.

"If you want to kill me from such a long distance, unless it is the Great Venerable." Jiang Chen said towards the bottom.

"Spiritual Art: Flowers in Mirror and Moon in Water."

Still can't see the other party, but there are whispers in the ear.

The blade of the Xuanbing sword changed again, becoming a square block of ice with an extremely smooth surface, reflecting a woman's figure.

"Ice Spirit Race Saintess?"

The last time when he was on the Pill Emperor Ship, Jiang Chen saw the other party, and for a moment he mistakenly thought it was the senior sister.

She is in the ice, more ethereal and unreal.

Without giving Jiang Chen a chance to speak, countless ice picks shot out quickly.

Jiang Chen could resist it easily at first, but he didn't expect the figure of the Ice Spirit Tribe saintess to be reflected in each block of ice, and the ice cones came from all directions.

These ice picks are not ordinary sharp weapons, the spiritual power contained in them is extremely pure, and the sharpness is not inferior to spiritual weapons.

Like a torrential rain, continuously shooting continuously, Jiang Chen pulled out the Tianque sword with the other hand.

"If you don't speak again, don't blame me for being rude." Jiang Chen said coldly.

The saint remained silent, and the ice pick became more and more violent.

"good!"

Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and the Fenghuo Sword Realm was formed, the Fenghuo was like a raging fire dragon, swallowing the ice cones, and hitting ice cubes side by side.

Who knew that the ice cubes were so hard that the firepower could not melt them immediately, but the water was gradually flowing.

"Water and fire restrain each other, it is water that restrains fire, not fire that restrains water."

The voice of the saintess of the Ice Spirit Tribe came again, as if they were not fighting, but drinking tea and chatting.

Jiang Chen wanted to leave the range of the ice cube, this is the most sensible way to deal with it.

But the ice cubes are not only on the four sides, but also on the top and bottom. There is a gap of less than half a meter between the ice cubes on each side.

"In that case."

Jiang Chen raised the Chixiao Sword and Tianque Sword at the same time.

"Sparks start a prairie fire!"

"God Thunder Transforming Sword!"

The burning sky demon flame seemed to melt all the ice cones, and the thunder and lightning bloomed, sublimated in the water, and hit every ice cube on the side.

Click!

The ice cubes shattered, and the real body of the Ice Spirit Tribe saintess appeared not far away.

"The technique of instant body!"

Jiang Chen couldn't breathe, and came to her, his thunder and lightning palms grabbed her neck.

Unexpectedly, the saintesses of the Ice Spirit Tribe burst like fragile porcelain.

Jiang Chen was startled, and looked around. Dozens of saintesses of the Ice Spirit Tribe were standing in the air, but this time they were not inside the ice.

"The spirit technique hasn't been broken yet?"

Jiang Chen realized the strength of the saintesses of the Ice Spirit Tribe, and his heart shuddered.

Xinghuo Liaoyuan and Shenleihuajian can be said to be his absolute moves, but there is nothing he can do about each other.

"Water and fire are incompatible, and human spirit is incompatible."

Every saintess of the Ice Spirit Tribe opened their mouths and said exactly the same words.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of something.

This is the test of the Ice Spirit Clan for themselves!

Or rather difficult.

No matter which one it is, he has already got the attention of the Ice Spirit Race.

The senior members of the Ice Spirit Clan, that is, the royal family, knew about his relationship with the spirit girl, that is, the senior sister.

Today, Jiang Chen is the youngest and most promising Heavenly Alchemist, a disciple of Emperor Wu, and a genius of the Fifth Palace.

In addition to not having a backer to rely on, it is particularly dazzling among the younger generation.

"Is this the test of the Ice Spirit Clan? If you defeat you, you can pass the level?" Jiang Chen asked.

The saint didn't speak, but she didn't deny it either, and the face was still unclear.

In the next second, mysterious ice swords appeared in the hands of the saint.

"Sword power?!"

The opponent's sword is only Xuanbing, but it has not low sword power. Under the operation of spiritual power, the sword's power is extremely terrifying.

The human race can't get close to the profound martial arts like the spirit race, and can practice spiritual power.

But the spirit race can practice the martial arts that the human race is good at.

This is why the spirit race is proud, thinking that they are the proud sons of heaven.

"Since it's about Senior Sister, it's offended."

Jiang Chen sneered, this inexplicable battle made his blood boil.

He sheathed the two swords, but kept his hands on the hilts.

"Setsuna sword technique: the third form!"

Even when facing a large group of spirit clans, Jiang Chen never used this type of sword move.

The person turned into nothingness, only the streamer of light flickered, and the saints of the Ice Spirit Tribe shattered one after another, turning into ice slags and falling down.

In less than a second, Jiang Chen stood with his sword in hand, and all the saintesses disappeared.

"Come out."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said.

A cold wind blew past, with strong strength and endless chill.

"The Profound Truth of the Wind?! This is at least the fourth level!"

Jiang Chen's face sank like water, and then his face turned pale with shock, and he said, "There is also the profound meaning of the fifth level of water!"

The bone-piercing wind blew through his whole body, and the joints of his body immediately made the sound of being frozen, and then the black ice covered his whole body, turning him into an ice sculpture.

After that, the real body of the Ice Spirit Tribe saintess appeared.

"The top geniuses of the Spirit Race are not something you can compete with. Go back, you are not Huo Zhengyu and the others, and don't stay in the Middle Three Realms anymore. This is not your stage." said the Ice Spirit Race Saintess.