Lord Qilin's voice fell, and his tone was calm, but anyone could hear that there was a strong threat in his words. The Long family can lose the genius Long San, but they must not lose the ten thousand year ice soul. Everyone turned to Nie Tian, waiting for his response. "Ten thousand years of ice soul." Nie Tian murmured, and the ice soul on his palm turned. The surrounding space was suddenly frozen. The sword shadow hanging above the ice soul sank a little, and it seemed that it was about to destroy the ice soul. "What are you doing?" This scene made the Qilin Lord suddenly nervous, and for the first time there was panic in his tone. Although the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul contains terrifying power, it itself is extremely fragile. The sword intent in the sword shadow is very sharp. If you are not careful, the Thousand Years Ice Soul will be completely destroyed. "Let's test it and see how much you care about Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul." Nie Tian smiled playfully, and a hint of worry flashed away in his eyes. Thousand-year ice soul is very precious, and it is of special significance to the Long family. It's a pity that Nie Tian really doesn't want to hand over the ice soul. He wants the ice soul for other purposes. Although the Baixu Qi in Yang Zixiao's body was temporarily suppressed by the Six Yang Extremes, this was only treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, and was not a long-term solution. And the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul can help Yang Zixiao completely control the Qi of Baixu.
As long as a strong person suppresses the cold power of the ice soul and merges it with Yang Zixiao's Yuanling, he can completely control the energy of all kinds of voids in his body. What's more important is that the fusion of Baixu Qi and Bingpo's ice will definitely produce even more terrifying power. The Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul is definitely more powerful on Yang Zixiao than on Long San. It is precisely because of this consideration that Nie Tian is unwilling to hand over Bing Po. But looking at the posture of the Qilin Lord at this time, if Nie Tian didn't keep the ten thousand-year ice soul, he would not hesitate to fall out with Lu Jinghong. "What? Are you unwilling to hand over the ten thousand-year ice soul?" Seeing Nie Tian's hesitation, Qilin Master suddenly lowered his voice, and his eyes hidden in the black robe lit up strangely, showing that his patience was almost exhausted. The Long family only asked for ten thousand years of ice soul, which gave Lu Jinghong a huge amount of face. Unexpectedly, Nie Tian turned out to be ungrateful and seemed unwilling to hand over the ten thousand years of ice soul. "City Lord Nie Tian!" Lu Jinghong couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly. He was also worried that if Nie Tianzhen really wanted to steal the ten thousand years of ice soul, the Long family might really fall out completely. Nie Tian raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "Master Qilin, even if I return the ten thousand-year ice soul to the Long family now, if you want to find someone who can fully integrate the ice soul, People, it’s difficult, right?” "Huh?" Lord Qilin was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "That is our Long family's business, you don't need to worry about it." Nie Tian is right. Long San is the only person in the Long family who can completely fuse the ten thousand year ice soul in the past hundred years. Even if the Long family gets back the ten thousand year ice soul at this time, they will not be able to find anyone to fuse with it for a while, so It can only be viewed as a painting. The corner of Nie Tian's mouth curled up slightly, his face became much calmer, and he continued: "Qilin Lord, I have a proposal. I will use other things to exchange for ten thousand years of ice soul with you. How about it?" "No!" As soon as Nie Tian finished speaking, the Qilin Lord roared out, extremely furious, "The Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul is the ancestral treasure of our Long family. It has extraordinary significance to the Long family. Even if you take out the other nine The Long family won’t change the spiritual materials!” Nie Tian looked at the furious Qilin Lord, smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Who said I would exchange ninth-level spiritual materials for ten thousand years of ice soul?" "That's even worse!" The corner of the Qilin Lord's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt like he was being teased. He stepped forward with murderous intent blooming. Feeling the strong killing intent, Lu Jinghong's heart trembled and he immediately became nervous. But Nie Tian had a smile on his face and said calmly, "What if I exchange the Heavenly Level Martial Art with you for ten thousand years of ice soul?"
"Heaven-level martial art?" Qilin Master and Lu Jinghong were suddenly startled. Their surprises were different. Lord Qilin didn't expect Nie Tian to have Heavenly Level Martial Arts, while Lu Jinghong didn't expect Nie Tian to have Heavenly Level Martial Arts. I just took out a volume of Heavenly Level Martial Arts, and now here comes another one. When did the Heavenly Level Martial Arts become a piece of cabbage? "Yes!" Nie Tian said, and a scroll immediately appeared in his hand. "It's really a heaven-level martial art!" Everyone suddenly felt a pure martial arts true intention flowing out, and their eyes instantly became hot. Lord Qilin's entire face was hidden under his black robe, and Nie Tian couldn't see his expression, but judging from his slightly trembling body, he was moved. "How?" Nie Tian held the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul in one hand and the Heavenly Level Martial Arts in the other. The meaning was obvious, the Qilin Master could only choose one of the two. The ten thousand year ice soul has a different meaning to the Long family, but getting it back now is of no use. But the Heavenly Level Martial Art is different. After you get it back, you can practice it directly. Thinking of this, under the dark face of Lord Qilin, his eyes flickered strangely, like wolf eyes in the darkness. "No." But the next moment, what came out of his mouth was a negative answer. "Cunning!" Nie Tian's heart trembled, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. Lord Qilin was obviously tempted, but still refused to agree to the exchange. He could see that Nie Tian needed the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul very much, so he wanted to make the latter pay a higher price. Lu Jinghong also glanced at the Qilin Master and said in his heart: "Black Qilin, I haven't seen you for decades, and your cunning and insidiousness has not changed at all. The value of the ten thousand-year ice soul is not higher than that of the Heavenly Level Martial Arts. Did you see that Nie Heaven is bound to win the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul, so I’m going to raise the price.” The Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul has extraordinary significance to the Long family, but this meaning is of no value to truly smart people. Only real benefits are real things, and other false names are all false. However, this Qilin Lord really dared to fight. If Nie Tian didn't have anything better, wouldn't he have to fight with him face to face? Fortunately, Nie Tian did not disappoint him. He really had something better than the Heavenly Level Martial Arts. With a heartache, Nie Tian put away the Heavenly Level Martial Art, and opened his palm again. A long purple sword appeared, with seven-colored divine light flowing on it, which made people throb. "Ninth-level imperial weapon!" The appearance of the purple sword made everyone present froze and exclaimed at the same time! Although they have never seen a ninth-level imperial weapon, the divine light on the purple sword is the real imperial light, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it! What appeared in Nie Tian's hand was one of the ninth-level imperial weapons he had obtained in the Blood Slaughter Hall, the Purple Wind and Blue Sword. The last time he saw Jin Dabao, the latter had branded all the imperial weapons with three thousand seals of gods and demons, and controlled them all to the level of seventh-level spiritual weapons. Nie Tian was ready to check them, so he took these spiritual weapons with him. Originally, the Purple Wind and Blue Sword was intended to be given to Nie Yurou, but now it had to be exchanged for ten thousand years of ice soul, which made Nie Tian feel very sad. But then he thought, anyway, Nie Yurou doesn't need the Purple Wind and Blue Sword now, so she might as well put it in Long's house for temporary storage. It won't be long before Nie Tian will definitely get it back in person.