Mo Bo suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face: "Could it be that this is the master's original plan!"

Frost and Snow Ice Spirit, revered as the treasure of martial arts, can detoxify all kinds of poisons, and even has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and for the cultivation of internal force, there is also unexpected help, and there is a secret left by the evil sword and immortals, so it is a treasure that every martial arts person wants to get.

Originally, with the frost and snow ice spirit, Ren Xing wanted to defeat Dugu Yunqi in the near future, but he never thought that he had already obtained the frost and snow ice spirit, but he was robbed in his own hands, this is a shame, this is a provocation, this is absolutely unbearable.

Ren Xing frantically rushed out of the cave, jumped off the cliff in one step, looked around, but didn't know where to chase, and roared: "Who is it... Who the hell is ... Come out for me... Don't let me catch you, or I'll break you to pieces... Yes. ”

An angry roar echoed in this deathly silent snow, Ren Xing raged in the snow, venting his anger, and the knife in his hand flew around with a domineering knife shadow, splashing everywhere.

Mo Bai also flew down from the cliff, stood not far from Ren Xing and smiled, and shouted: "Ren senior, listen to the junior." ”

"Ahh

Ren Xing turned his back to Mo Bai and said coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart!"

Mo Bai was not in a hurry, and slowly explained: "Since the frost and snow ice spirit has appeared, what else is the predecessor Ren worried about? Only the senior Ren wants, sooner or later it will be in your pocket, no matter who robbed the frost and snow ice spirit today, he will not be able to escape from your five finger mountain, and when the time comes, not only can he snatch back the frost and snow ice spirit, but also teach this person who grabbed the frost and snow ice spirit a good lesson." ”

Mo Bo said very reasonably, Ren Xing thought for a while, nodded, seemed to calm down all of a sudden, and strode towards the bottom of the mountain.

Mo Bai's task has been completed, and his next task is to find Mu Lingtian and give Mu Lingtian another trick.

And after adding oil and vinegar one after another, it has spread on the rivers and lakes at this time, Mu Lingtian singled out the fourteen masters, and put down the cruel words, if he does not die in this life, he will definitely wash the rivers and lakes with blood to avenge the revenge of the Mu family.

There is no more perfect excuse than this, this reason is enough for the decent people of the martial arts to crusade against Mu Lingtian, and the people of the Demon Slaying Conference are already on their way to Phoenix Mountain Villa.

In the hall of the gods, the singing and dancing Shengping has retreated, and after hearing what happened, there was a noisy discussion in the hall, and the gods also put away their usual frivolous and debauched posture, and the eyes under the mask had a trace of seriousness, and shouted calmly: "Okay, don't make any noise, what's all the fuss? It's just the last killing in the sword-loving world, what kind of sword and demon possession, ghosts and gods heresies, it's just an excuse for waste to make himself." ”

"No, God, we really saw it with our own eyes, that white shadow..."

With a hint of anger in his eyes, the god grabbed a wine glass on the table and threw it at the masked man who was kneeling on the ground.

The glass hit the masked man's shoulder, and the masked man was sent flying a foot away, lying on the ground, coughing incessantly, his hands clutching his shoulders tightly, blood dripping from the mask.

The Celestial God glanced at the masked man and threatened, "How many lives do you have?"

The masked man hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground, and replied in horror: "My subordinates know my mistakes, my subordinates know my mistakes, please forgive my sins." ”

The god stood up, glanced at the bottom of the hall, and pointed to the masked man kneeling on the ground, as if to warn everyone: "No one can disobey what I say, whatever I say is what I say, are your eyes brighter than mine?"

The god turned around and sat down on the golden dragon chair domineeringly, and asked solemnly, "God of flowers, how is the plan going, and what is the progress of the moon god?"

As soon as the god of flowers stood up, the god of heaven raised his hand and motioned for the god of flowers to sit down, and he seemed to change his mind: "Forget it, needless to say, you guys pick up the pace yourself, remember, I don't want to see losers." ”

With that, the god got up and strode out of the main hall.

On a mountain cliff, a man, masked in a black cloak and full of domineering eyes, looked at the scenery below the mountain.

A red-clothed masked woman knelt on one foot not far behind him: "This is how the door master happened, the master asked me to ask the door master, can the sixteen swords of Zhuxian have such moves?"

The master of the Xuanmen Gate continued to scan the scenery under the mountain, and after a while, he turned around, looked at the woman in red, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "What you said is the last style of the sword lover in the world, called killing, and it is the most terrifying move of the sixteen swords of the Immortals. I always thought that the Evil Sword Immortal didn't pass this formula on to him, and it seems that I underestimated him. As for the white shadow, I really don't know, the Sixteen Swords of Zhuxian don't have that kind of move, maybe... It's something else!"

The master of the Xuanmen Sect had just fallen into deep thought, but he came back to his senses and ordered the woman in red: "Okay, you go and tell her, I already know everything, let her speed up her pace, proceed according to the plan, and don't give Mu Lingtian a chance to breathe." Let's go down. ”

After the woman in red saluted the master of the Xuanmen Gate, she retreated and left, the master of the Xuanmen Gate turned to look at the scenery under the mountain, this was the only thing he was worried about, he sighed, and asked himself softly: "If it is with the internal force when he is crazy, within three steps, can I take the killing unscathed!" And the white shadow... Could it be that the evil sword punished the immortals back then..."

The master of the Xuanmen Gate did not continue, glanced at the scenery under the mountain, and read: "It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains at a glance!"

From this moment on, Mu Lingtian was not only a pawn in the Xuanmen and the sky, Mu Lingtian was not as weak as they imagined, but more dangerous than they imagined, they wanted to redefine Mu Lingtian, and they began to worry a little more.

And just as the rivers and lakes were boiling and preparing to crusade against Mu Lingtian, a news that everyone cared about spread all over the rivers and lakes, no matter when, no matter where everyone talked about only one thing, that is, the appearance of frost and snow and ice!

Of course, all of this is the credit of Ren Xing, with him to testify, and with him to track down the frost and snow, then who would not believe it?

For a time, the frost and snow ice spirit stirred up a thousand waves, everyone wanted to get the frost and snow ice spirit, everyone wanted to get the treasure of the evil sword Zhuxian, everyone wanted to get the sixteen swords of the Zhuxian, and everyone wanted to dominate the martial arts!

If the frost and snow ice spirit is in the world, it means that the sixteen swords of the Zhuxian have been obtained, and in addition to Mu Lingtian, there is another way.

Even the Xuanmen and the Heavenly Heavens were moved by it, not to mention the others, so right now, the Frost and Snow Ice Spirit was of course more important than Mu Lingtian!