Chapter 20: Ice Soul Flood Dragon
"There is an exception!"
Mo Wentian's figure stopped beside the cold pool, and the moment Mo Wentian appeared, everyone outside the mountain stream also instantly spotted Mo Wentian.
"Someone rushed into the mountain stream!"
"who?"
"It's really courting death. This person dares to oppose my Four Great Sword City. When he comes out, I will kill him personally!"
"hateful!"
...
The talented disciples from the Four Great Sword Cities all looked at Mo Wentian with anger on their faces, and those with stronger cultivation even charged straight into the mountain stream.
"It was discovered!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, ignoring the people outside, Mo Wentian put his mind on the fiery red tree in front of him.
The three fiery red fruits on the small tree are shining with luster, making people salivate!
"It's it!"
After a while, Mo Wentian noticed something unusual. At the bottom of the small tree, a small green snake was looking at him vigilantly.
The little snake spitting snake letters, exuding a very dangerous breath!
"Level 2 peak spirit beast, Ice Soul Jiao!"
Mo Wentian gasped.
A spirit beast at the peak of the second level is comparable to a swordsman at the peak of Lijian. Although Mo Wentian is very conceited, facing this monster, he still feels a little...
"No wonder all the monsters are gathered here. This Ice Soul Jiao is the king of this central area. These monsters are all summoned by it!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched violently.
at this moment.
Mo Wentian didn't even dare to move, the Bingpo Jiao stared at Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian was already locked, as long as Mo Wentian moved, this spirit beast would definitely attack Mo Wentian!
"Boy, this vermilion fruit belongs to me, Yuan Chong, get lost!"
At this moment, a arrogant voice suddenly came, and a figure appeared in front of the vermilion fruit quickly, reaching out to grab a vermilion fruit.
This person.
It was Yuan Chong, a genius disciple of the Yuan family!
"Are you Mo Wentian?"
A suspicious voice came, and Mo Wentian turned his head, only to see Li Yuanxin and the three young men rushing towards the depths of the mountain stream.
"Li Yuanxin!"
A chill flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, if Li Mo hadn't been there last time, Mo Wentian wouldn't mind beheading Li Yuanxin directly!
"Hahaha……"
"The vermilion fruit is mine!"
Yuan Chong laughed loudly, looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Chong's eyes were full of disdain, although he didn't know why the swordsman in front of him could break through the induction of all of them and appear here.
But in Yuan Chong's heart.
Mo Wentian has never been taken seriously.
He is a swordsman with the second level of Lijian.
Mo Wentian is just a swordsman of the third level of gathering spirits, the two are not at the same level at all, in Yuan Chong's heart, Mo Wentian is just an ant!
"Yuan Chong, stop!"
The eyes of a dozen teenagers were full of anger, only Mo Wentian in the depths of the mountain stream, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger!
"ah……"
The next moment, there was a scream, and an extremely cold air spread wildly to the surroundings. The entire cold pool, except for the small fiery red tree.
All other places are frozen.
Even Yuan Chong was frozen in place!
"what happened?"
"Oops, this is the second-level peak monster beast Ice Soul Jiao!"
"Run away!"
...
In the mountain stream, there was an instant panic, and the dozen or so people who were about to rush in retreated crazily one by one.
"Level 2 Sword Formation Talisman, break it for me!"
"bump!"
At this moment, there was a crazy roar from the mountain stream, and the ice on Yuan Chong's body was shattered rapidly!
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and Yuan Yue didn't have time to feel sorry for his second-level sword array talisman, and quickly retreated out of the mountain stream!
"Yuan Chong..."
When more than a dozen people saw Yuan Chong coming back, their eyes were filled with heart palpitations. If Yuan Chong hadn't possessed a second-level sword array talisman, the monster beast at the peak of the second level would have died in it long ago.
"No, wasn't there another person inside just now?"
At this moment, Mo Han suddenly frowned and asked.
He hadn't had time to rush into the depths of the mountain stream just now, but Mo Wentian in the depths of the mountain stream had already fallen in his eyes and saw that figure!
For some reason, Mo Han always felt a little familiar!
"This person is gone, could it be that he was beheaded by this Ice Soul Flood Dragon?"
A young man said in surprise.
"It must have been beheaded by the Ice Soul Flood Dragon. I think this person's cultivation has not yet reached the Lijian realm. If he dares to come in with such a cultivation level, he is courting death!"
Yuan Chong's eyes were full of sneers.
"No, this person is not dead!"
At this moment, Li Yuanxin suddenly shrank his pupils and said with a gloomy face.
court death?
If he had never met Mo Wentian, Li Yuanxin would naturally not think that Mo Wentian could escape in front of the Bingpo Jiao, but after knowing Mo Wentian's monster...
Li Yuanxin did not believe that Mo Wentian would die in the mountain stream.
"Aww..."
At this moment, the monsters in the mountain stream suddenly roared wildly, as if they were enraged by something, all the monsters rushed towards the dozen teenagers crazily!
"Oops, these monsters have gone crazy!"
"Get back!"
"No, look at that vermilion fruit tree!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone quickly looked at the vermilion fruit tree, only to see the fiery red vitality dissipating rapidly on the fiery red vermilion fruit tree.
The three vermilion fruits have also disappeared.
"Zhu Guo was taken away?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, an extremely fierce aura came from the mountain stream, followed by an extremely cold aura.
"It was the young man who took Zhu Guo just now, otherwise how could the Ice Pond Jiao be so angry!"
"Damn it, we actually made a wedding dress for someone else!"
"If I meet him, I will have to tear him to pieces!"
...
In front of the mountain stream, the eyes of a dozen teenagers were full of anger. After a hard fight, but Zhu Guo fell into the hands of others in the end, how could they not be angry!
"It really is him..."
Li Yuanxin's eyes were filled with coldness.
"I seem to have heard someone say that Mo Wentian, Mo Han, is this person a disciple of your Mo family?"
Yuan Chong looked at Mo Han and said sinisterly.
Following Yuan Chong's words, the eyes of a dozen people all fell on Mo Han.
"Don't ask God?"
Mo Han frowned, and then said coldly: "Yuan Chong, you don't need to find a waste if you want to set the blame. Mo Wentian is the number one waste in my Mo family, and he doesn't even have a spiritual root. How could he enter the mountain stream?" Take the vermilion fruit!"
"The first trash?"
Everyone paused for a moment, Yuan Chong's face also flushed red, and then he seemed to remember something, Yuan Chong said stiffly: "It is rumored that Mo Wentian has awakened his spiritual root, this person is the third level of Juling, maybe it is him! "
"Soul Gathering Triple Layer?"
There was an instant commotion in front of the mountain stream, and everyone looked at Yuan Chong, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Juling triple.
He even dared to enter this place, and even snatched three vermilion fruits in front of the second-level peak spirit beast, the Ice Soul Jiao!
"No matter who this person is, let me catch him, I will definitely not let him go!"
"Even if this kid gets Zhu Guo, don't even think about getting out of the Dongman Mountain Range. I, a disciple of the Yuan family, will hunt and kill this person with all my strength!"
"My enemy will not let him go..."
...
There was a murderous look in the eyes of more than a dozen people, but only Li Yuanxin's eyes flashed an incomparably terrifying light.
Others did not believe that the person in the mountain stream just now was Mo Wentian.
But Li Yuanxin is already sure.
Besides Mo Wentian, who else would be so monstrous!