It's useless to flee to Zhenhaishan, Qin Weiwei is still in Nanxuan Mansion at this time, and the remaining people in Zhenhaishan may not be able to block the joint efforts of these two, if they flee to other caves, people may not be desperate for themselves, as can be seen from everyone's attitude towards themselves.

Escape from Nanxuan Mansion and ask for help from other provinces? Why did people save you, a low-level monk?

The other party rushed to make a move at this time, obviously calculated, that is, to take advantage of his desperate situation.

He could only fight hard.

One by one, the little ones were summoned out of their storage rings and hid in the snow along the swift front hooves of the black charcoal.

Using the little guys, they can only come secretly, Miao Yi knows very well that the little guys can't be compared with the mantis in the red dust, they are still too weak, facing each other, even he Miao Yi can easily kill them all, not to mention the people who want to hunt down and kill themselves at this time.

Black Tan quickly turned around, rushed out sideways, and ran in circles on the snowfield, Miao Yi took the opportunity to sow the little ones as seeds everywhere into the snow.

Fan Renfang, who was blocking the way to Nanxuan Mansion, stopped, and saw that Fang Ziyu was chasing Miao Yi in a circle, he was a little anxious, and said loudly: "Hurry up, he's delaying time!"

Fang Ziyu was also a little anxious, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, the snow on the ground immediately rolled into a snow dragon and flew towards Miao Yi.

This kind of long-range attack will not do much damage to Miao Yi, and the cultivation of the second grade of the White Lotus is not fake.

Although the snow dragons, mud blocks, and flying stones struck like a storm, they were defeated one by one by the cold light that burst out like rain in Miao Yi's hands.

Fang Ziyu hated it so much, and found that this guy was not ordinary difficult, with the dead fat man's foot strength to rely on, he was helpless to take him!

... If the other party has a kind of dismount and fight, he will be killed with a single blow!

During the frantic pursuit all the way, the angry Fang Ziyu didn't realize that a little guy had crawled behind him and raised the 'small sickle' in his hand against his buttocks.

Miao Yi, who realized that the little guy was already in place, was secretly happy, and suddenly stopped urgently, and the black charcoal carried him around quickly.

"Kill!" Miao Yi shouted angrily and hedged towards Fang Ziyu.

He didn't know if the little guy was useful to the White Lotus Five Rank monks, but he was forced to work hard!

Fang Ziyu sneered, and was about to swing his gun to strike, but suddenly felt a tingling pain in his buttocks, and a terrifying aura that made people fall into the netherworld quickly filled his body.

Miao Yi, who cooperated with the little guy's actions, was afraid that the little guy would lose, because in addition to his talent, the little guy was actually very fragile and couldn't withstand the attack of a master like the other party.

Then he quickly gathered mana to the head of the spear, swept the floor, gathered a large snowball to shake off the head of the spear, and blasted towards Fang Ziyu.

Fang Ziyu, who wanted to look back and see what was going on, immediately raised a trace of consciousness, and swung his gun to defeat the attacking snowball.

Boom! Snow is flying all over the sky.

The black charcoal suddenly rose into the air, carrying Miao Yi diagonally into the flying snowflakes.

Fang Ziyu slowly swung his spear to meet the attack, a bit like a subconscious action.

But this kind of power and this speed of the attack no longer poses any threat to Miao Yi, after all, Miao Yi is not a vegetarian.

If this kind of opportunity can be missed, then his ten years on the island will be in vain.

A cold light flashed in his hand, and he shot quickly.

Poof! Fang Ziyu's good head rose to the sky.

As soon as the black charcoal landed, Miao Yi swept the gun in his hand, and a wave of mana blew away the fluttering snow, and turned his head and looked at Fan Renfang coldly.

Fan Renfang in the distance was dumbfounded, watching a head fall to the ground, only to see Fang Ziyu, who had no head, still sitting on the dragon horse.

After sitting down and running a long distance, Fang Ziyu's headless corpse immediately fell to the ground.

With this successful experience, Miao Yi was suddenly full of confidence, pointed the gun in his hand at Fan Renfang, and shouted angrily: "Miao Yi is here! Who dares to fight me!"

Fang Ziyu was killed like this? Fan Renfang was dumbfounded for a while, a little confused about what was going on, but quickly raised his gun and said angrily: "Don't run away!"

The dragon colt under his crotch immediately rushed towards him with him.

At this time, there was no little guy ready for Fan Renfang, so Miao Yi naturally turned around and ran, wanting to take the other party on the snowfield for a few laps.

So the previous scene appeared again, Fan Renfang chased and rumbled with a gun.

Miao Yi, who had the help of Black Tan's feet, was not afraid at all, and Black Tan seemed to be very energetic about the master's reversal of defeat and killing one person, and immediately ran more happily......

In the distance, a large group of people and horses were galloping rapidly, Yang Qing had already changed into a silver armor, and led the mountain lords of all roads to gallop, just to hand over the confiscated wishing beads to the Zhenyi Palace.

As he galloped, the rumbling sound of a fight in the distance came, Yang Qing quickly raised his hand, and everyone immediately suppressed the mount and listened attentively one by one.

Xiong Xiao's face on the side changed slightly, a little worried about whether it would be his two subordinates...

Listening carefully, it was indeed a fight, Yang Qing's face sank, "Who dares to make trouble in my Nanxuan Mansion!"

Xiong Xiao immediately came out and hugged his fists and said, "My subordinates go and find out!"

Yang Qing was about to nod, but at this time, he faintly heard an angry shout, it was Miao Yi's voice, 'Miao Yi is here!Who dares to fight me!'

Many people were stunned, everyone was no stranger to this voice and this slogan, and I thought that a certain kid won Yang Qing's appreciation because of this sentence.

Qin Weiwei also frowned, Miao Yi, what the hell is that bastard doing!

Xiong Xiao's face changed drastically, his eyes flickered rapidly, could it be... If it's true... What are those two guys eating, can't the two White Lotus Five Rank monks still be able to handle one of those kids?

"Miao Yi?" Yang Qing frowned.

It wasn't Xiong Xiao's turn to ask for his life, Yang Qing sat down and the dragon horse had already rushed out with him like an arrow from the string, he wanted to see what was going on!

A group of people immediately sped up to catch up......

The rumbling of the fight ahead became clearer and clearer.

The crowd led by Yang Qing rushed up a hill and quickly raised their eyes.

I saw a huge snowball being crushed by a masked man with a gun, and Miao Yi shouted angrily: "Death!"

The mount carried Miao Yi, who seemed to be dying, soared into the air, and Miao Yi, who was stabbing angrily with a spear, slashed diagonally into the flying snowflakes.

The indomitable momentum made everyone's hearts sink.

Poof! A masked head soared into the sky, breaking through the dazzling snowflakes and flying to the ground.

Yang Qing's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously stopped and sat down on the dragon horse, quietly looking at the flying snowflakes.

With his cultivation, as soon as he heard the sound from a distance, he could hear that the person who was fighting against Miao Yi was at least a White Lotus Five-Rank monk, and in the face of such a strong enemy, that kid actually took the initiative to meet the enemy and rush to kill!