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Chapter 330

Glaucousness flashed in his eyes, and Bruce quickly returned to his panic expression.

Indeed, the Phoenix, which represents the sky fire, is very sharp and awesome, but you have to know what she was facing just now? She just faced the legendary greatest god in the Eastern cultivation world, and the ice picked up by the Supreme God of the same level as God from the distant unknown universe!

If there is something on the earth that can reach absolute zero infinitely, then this ice must be... Of course, after thousands of years of disappearance, the temperature of this ice is far less cold than before. But even so, it is not something that a small phoenix can stop it...

Bruce was so happy here, but Ding Ling was in a daze over there. He rushed to Feng Wanxue's side and grabbed Feng Wanxue's little hand. Her hands became cold and stiff, even stiffer than the last time Mingyue was frozen!

"What's wrong?" Ding Ling shouted at Feng Wanxue's obviously blue-cold face, "That soul? Is it penetrated into your body?"

Feng Wanxue blinked hard, then she glanced at Mi'er in the air.

The phoenix seemed to feel the crisis of its master. It spread its wings and flew, with a hint of anger and helplessness in its cry, and then instantly penetrated into the wind and snow's body.

"My fault." Mingyue took a deep breath and said softly: "It's too late to remember... This piece of ice was once refined by the Heavenly Lord, and a soul had been born before... Do you know if the Jade Girl?"

Ding Ling looked at her and shook her head.

Feng Wanxue had closed her eyes and was calling Mi'er's natural fire essence to compete with the coldness in her body.

"The Jade Girl is the first soul born from this ice. The Heavenly Lord once said that because it was picked up by the Heavenly Lord and was transformed by the Heavenly Lord, it will become a spirit three times in total... to cater to the mystery of the transformation of one qi into the three purities."

After Mingyue finished speaking, her beautiful big eyes looked worriedly at A Youduo who had rushed over to check Feng Wanxue and said, "In the past ten thousand years, this Yuxu Palace and the entire Kunlun Mountain have been adjusted by the ice. Since the Kunlun Mountain declined, no one has taken care of it. I think this has made Kunlun Mountain so deserted."

Ding Ling said: "What should I do now? A Youduo, do you have any solutions?"

Ding Ling's voice trembled a little. What's the point of paralysis?... In order to find a way for the master to cure the disease and save his life, he accidentally broke another wind and snow in. It would be fine if he could be cured. If the treatment was not cured, he really didn't know what to do. How to meet the head of the Feng family.

As soon as A Youduo put his hand on, she trembled with cold, but she still crossed with spiritual power. After a moment, she frowned and said in surprise: "Why is this soul only with Yin Soul but without Yang Soul?"

Mingyue was also shocked when she heard this: "Only Yin Po?"

"Yes, it's bad now... I only know soul refining skills, and I have no choice about Yin Po." Although A Youduo said this, she still reached out to take out a longan-eye-sized pill and pushed it to Feng Wanxue's mouth. Feng Wanxue opened her eyes, smiled barely at A Youduo and then swallowed it.

When A Youduo saw her taking the spiritual pill, she took out the Shennong Cauldron and began to recite the spell. After the spell was recited, Feng Wanxue did not change at all.

Mingyue sighed softly and explained to Ding Ling, who was helpless, in a low voice: "The soul is composed of yang soul and yin soul, among which yang soul is the main consciousness and body, while yin soul is the main spiritual power. I just think that the last time the Zhuque soul was a complete soul, and I can communicate and fusion with it consciously. But if it is Yin soul alone, there is no consciousness at all, and it is driven by instinct... In addition, its spiritual power is strong, and once it enters the body, I don't know how to come out."

At this time, Feng Wanxue, who had taken the spiritual pill, looked a little better, not as scary as before. She opened her eyes and whispered: "It's okay, I'll just push it out slowly. Let's go back first."

A Youduo said worriedly: "But... I only have two fire spirit pills. If there is no fire spirit pill suppression, your whole body will be frozen."

"There will be a solution." Feng Wanxue barely stood up, and Ding Ling hurriedly supported her when he saw this.

At this time, Xiao Wuhen suddenly said, "Feng Jie'er, Ding Ling, do you want to ask this guy? I think they are prepared and should know something." As he said that, Xiao Wuhen continued to press Bruce's shoulder with the spirit sword. He looked at Feng Wanxue's pale face and felt very resentful, wishing he could cut off the vampire's head with one sword and exhale.

After listening to it, Ding Ling thought about it and walked to Bruce. He did not speak first, but directly inserted his intestine into Bruce's right shoulder.

Bruce's face turned pale. He had already seen from Ding Ling's expression that this guy should ask him, but he didn't expect that when he was still writing, Ding Ling actually took action as soon as he came!

He opened his mouth in pain, and four inches long fangs emerged instantly.

Ding Ling's eyes flashed, he groaned, and the fish intestine flashed through the corner of Bruce's mouth like lightning.

With just two jingles, Bruce's upper jaw and fangs broke!

It was not until then that Ding Ling asked in a lightly unstandard English: "What's your name?"

Bruce was frightened in his heart. This Chinese... was not a human... how could he do it right? Didn't the Chinese say that they treated prisoners preferentially?

He was so scared that he shrank his fangs below with a whisper, and then subconsciously took a step back, but felt a chill in his heart.

"My name is...Bruce." Bruce knew that he had encountered a group of murderous villains.

Ding Ling nodded, he let go of his hand, and the fish intestine automatically flew to Bruce's jaw: "What's the use of you to get this?"

Bruce felt the infinite power in the fish intestine. He knew that even the prince's holy weapon might not be as powerful as this dagger.

"The prince ordered us to pick it up."

Ding Ling waved his hand, and Yuchang fell instantly. He once again **** Bruce's left shoulder. Looking at Bruce's terrifying roar, he said lightly: "Although my English is bad, I believe you can understand... I didn't ask you who asked you to take it."

Bruce was almost crying, and he said in tears: "We will take it to the prince... It's this function, hero..."

Ding Ling stared at his eyes and found that the vampire was indeed scared by him. He probably didn't dare to tell lies. He nodded and continued to ask, "How do you know how to solve the soul before you can get the ice? If you continue to say what the prince told you, I will cut off your hands and feet... I heard that your blood clan has strong recovery ability, and I want to see it."

Bruce was almost crying, and he knelt on the ground and shouted: "Hero, it's really what the prince told us..."

Ding Ling didn't even look at him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword appeared instantly, and the next second, he slashed towards Bruce's right arm with the momentum that cuts off everything.

Feng Wanxue and A Youduo seemed to be unable to bear to see, and they turned their heads to one side.

"One qi transforms three clear..."
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