At the speed of Long Yang''s current cultivation, he will arrive at a distance of more than 300 meters in a few seconds.


    Showing his true body, Long Yang looked at a cave in front of him in some surprise.


    It was not unusual to see caves on the underground river bank. After all, the rising tide of the river will wash out caves in the mountains on both banks. But the cave he saw now was not washed out by the river or formed naturally, but was knocked out by giants. The cave was also covered with dense sword marks, and some broken monster scales fell on the ground.


    "What a powerful ground soldier, what a powerful sword skill."


    Long Yang reached out his hand to touch the sword marks, squatted down and picked up a monster scale to check.


    Judging from the hardness of the monster scale armor, at least at the demon king level, it is now cut into pieces by the sword. It can be seen that the swordsman must be a top-quality ground soldier and cultivate the advanced sword skills of the ground level. Only the combination of the two can have this terrible lethality.


    At this time, a strange awn came out of the cave again.


    Previously, it was more than 300 meters away from the cave, and Long Yang didn''t feel anything. Now long Yang feels a powerful and incomparable sense of ice cold sword from the strange light transmitted from it. If you are a weak martial artist, you will shudder and completely lose your fighting spirit just in the face of the cold sword.


    Long Yang didn''t rush into the depths of the cave, but walked slowly inside and watched the sword marks left on both sides of the cave.


    "This seems to be the jiaobite extinction sword technique of the Xiahou palace, and it is a complete jiaobite extinction sword technique."


    Slowly he went deep into the cave. With more and more sword marks, Long Yang suddenly found something that surprised him.


    "You have a top-quality ground soldier and have cultivated a complete jiaobite extinction sword technique. There should be only Xiahou feileng, the East sword king, in the whole Xiahou palace. Is it possible that Xiahou feileng is the one who fights with the demon king here?"


    When Long Yang thought of this, a strange light containing the meaning of ice cold sword was transmitted from the depths of the cave again. The feeling was more obvious. It can be sure that it was the unique meaning of ice cold sword of ice Jiao''s sword Qi.


    This time, Long Yang no longer hesitated and shot away at the depths of the cave at the fastest speed.


    The cave was more than 800 meters deep. When Long Yang arrived, the scene in front of him surprised him again.


    The interior of the cave is thousands of meters wide and is almost covered with ice edges like a sword, even the surrounding stone walls are no exception.


    In this icy jungle, there is a three meter wide open space. A figure kneels on one knee and holds a sharp sword inserted into half of the ground with both hands.


    The figure was wearing an ice dragon totem robe, and his long snow-white hair fell to the ground. The meaning of the ice cold sword felt by Long Yang was reflected from the sharp sword he held tightly.


    It''s just a back, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression. It belongs to the unique power of the king, which makes people dare not face it up, let alone close.


    "What powerful demon king did he meet? In order to seal it, he even paid for his own life."


    Long Yang can''t feel a trace of vitality from the man. It is known that he has died. Just because he is in this cold place, his body remains intact and still looks lifelike.


    Long Yang was not affected by the king''s power at all. He flashed in front of him. Only then did he see that the other party was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with white eyebrows. The two sword eyebrows were like two ice swords obliquely inserted into the sky.


    The middle-aged man''s mouth hung a trace of blood. The ice around the sword was covered with blood. It looked like blood red ice flowers, shocking.


    It can be seen that he was seriously injured before he died. A lot of blood was sprayed on the sword. It''s best to drip on the ice before it gathered around the sword.


    "Xia Hou Fei is cold?"


    Long Yang was surprised to see that the middle-aged man''s eyebrows were somewhat similar to Xia Hou Fanyun and Xia Hou baby.


    "The excellent ground soldier in his hand should be the star pattern Jiaoshou sword representing the identity of the East sword king. In this way, he is really cold in the summer."


    Long Yang saw the ice dragon star pattern on the blade, but the star pattern was incomplete.


    Seeing this, Long Yang understood why it was clearly a star pattern Jiaoshou sword, but it played out the power of a top-notch ground soldier. It turned out that the star pattern Jiaoshou sword was originally a bottom-notch sky soldier, but because the star pattern on the sword was damaged, it could only play out the power of a top-notch ground soldier.


    "If he is a Xiahou feileng, who is the Xiahou feileng in the Xiahou palace now?"


    Looking at the dead sword king in front of him, a doubt rose in Long Yang''s heart.


    When Long Yang was in doubt, the cave suddenly shook violently and recovered its peace.


    "Man, that sword is the dragon head sword with star pattern of ancient heavenly soldiers. Although the star pattern on it is damaged, it can still play the power of a top-quality ground soldier. As long as you pull it out, it will be yours."


    Long YangZheng was startled by the sudden vibration, and a voice sounded in his ear.


    "Who are you?"


    Long Yang didn''t listen to the voice and pulled out the star pattern Jiao''s first sword. Instead, he glanced around like a torch, and finally fixed his eyes at his feet. He thought of something faintly and said coldly.


    "Eh..."


    The voice thought that long Yang would be frightened by his own voice. Seeing that long Yang was not afraid at all, but calm, and soon found his existence, he couldn''t help but utter a surprise.


    The surprised sound made long Yang sure that the owner of the sound was under the ice edge jungle, which was obviously the demon king fighting with Xia Hou feileng''s life. He just didn''t expect that the demon king was so powerful. Xia Hou feileng, the sword king, had a top-quality ground soldier star pattern Jiao head sword in his hand. Finally, he paid his life, didn''t kill it, but sealed it in the cave.


    "So, the dead sword king is really Xia Hou feileng, the East sword king?"


    Long Yang exerts his soul power and still can''t feel the existence of the demon king. He can''t help but have a deeper understanding of the strength of Xia Hou feileng. At the same time, he doesn''t dare to underestimate the strength of the demon king.


    "Yes, he is Xia Hou feileng. As long as you pull out the star pattern Jiao head sword, it will be yours. With it, you can become a powerful sword king like Xia Hou feileng."


    The voice said.


    "Sounds good."


    Long Yangdao said so. He still stood there motionless and didn''t pull out the star pattern Jiao''s head sword.


    "Why don''t you draw your sword?"


    The voice waited for a long time, but there was no movement. There was some anger in the tone of questioning.


    "When I pull out my sword, can you break the seal and escape from this icy jungle?"


    Long Yang asked with leisure.


    "Yes, as long as you pull out the sword, it is not only yours, but also the king of jiaoben will give you endless benefits."


    The voice found that long Yang was not easy to fool, so he changed his mouth and seduced him.


    Long Yang now finally understands why Xia Hou feileng still can''t kill the demon king at the cost of his life. He can only seal it here. It turns out that the other party is a dragon!


    As soon as the dragon was born, it was the strength of the demon king. It not only had a strong talent and magic power, but also had a strong physical strength. It was not a general high-level sword king who could deal with it. Xia Hou feileng could seal a dragon, which was enough to show his strength. No wonder he could dominate the east of the ten thousand sword emperor and suppress the Kang family, a hundred century family, without resistance.


    However, Long Yang was still puzzled that the scales he saw outside the cave were not Jiaolong scales, otherwise he wouldn''t recognize them. Were there other monsters besides the Jiao king at that time?


    "Let''s not talk about the benefits. Let''s talk about what you offended Xia Houfei Leng, forcing him to seal you here rather than pay the price of his life?"


    Long Yang simply sat down and seemed to be enjoying the star pattern Jiaoshou sword. In fact, he was thinking of something else.


    "Human beings, draw the sword quickly, or the Jiao king will eat you!"


    Seeing that the temptation failed, the Jiao king was angry. Another violent vibration came from the ice ridge jungle at his feet, but he soon stopped again.


    "If you want to go out, answer my questions honestly. I have to go back to Jiaolong city to participate in the swordsman competition tomorrow morning. I can only stay here for an hour at most. If you say some nonsense, I''ll pat my ass and leave at any time."


    Longyang cold tunnel.


    What if you are the Jiao king? It''s just that a Jiao king who has been sealed and lost his claws and teeth is not as good as a small snake. He will eat you.


    "Ow --"


    There was another violent vibration in the ice ridge jungle. A huge dark shadow appeared at the foot of Long Yang. Although it could not be seen clearly, even across the thick ice, it could still feel a terrible pressure.


    Unfortunately, the terrorist threat was only a flash in the pan and could not frighten Long Yang at all.


    As a noble monster with the blood of the dragon family, the Jiao king was so powerful that he wanted wind to get wind and rain to get rain. Now he was eaten to death by a small triple human in Wuhai territory. His strength in his heart almost drove him crazy.


    "This Jiao king is the most powerful abyss demon Jiao in the Jiao family. What''s the significance of eating a few human beings with ice Jiao blood? This guy who calls himself the East sword King chased and beat this Jiao king. This Jiao king had to escape into this underground river."


    The Jiao King vented his anger. In order to regain his freedom, he had to bow his noble head to the dragon, but his tone was still full of disdain for human beings.


    "You''re an adult abyss demon Jiao. There''s no reason why you can''t beat a nine fold sword king in Wuyuan territory. Plus your men, there''s no reason why you can''t even deal with a Xia Hou feileng. Finally, he sealed it here?"


    Long Yang asked coldly again. He didn''t believe what the abyss demon Jiao said.


    "My men? The Jiaowang is a noble descendant of the dragon family. He always goes alone and never disdains to be with those weak monsters."


    The abyss devil Jiao disdained and was full of pride.


    I can''t see that this guy is not ordinary arrogance.


    "No men?" Long Yang frowned and asked, "what''s the matter with the scales of those monsters cut off by Xia Houfei cold outside?"