"Despicable!"

Looking at the hot blood that kept spilling down from the top of the cave, Xiao Zetong, who couldn't take a breath when he retreated, shook off an angry insult: "It's too despicable, it was actually taken by force, Feng Gongzi, this ......"

"Don't be busy!" Feng Jueyu categorically interrupted Xiao Zetong's anger and dissatisfaction, in fact, now everyone can see that the three masters have been unable to hold on to the Snowman King for a long time, when Feng Jieyu injured the Snowman King, they suddenly made a move, this sudden change is nothing more than for the very likely existence of the Snowman King's Lingque, this kind of behavior cannot be regarded as despicable, but truly despicable......

Despicable?

Feng Jueyu already knew, because just now, he found that the three of them followed a certain trajectory when they shot, that is, they looked brave, in fact, the three of them maintained the same state of receiving but not sending, fighting but not killing, this purpose is obvious, Hong Xuan and the three of them all want the spirit que on the Snowman King, but there is only one Lingque, and if you want to hit the Snowman King hard, you must use more powerful killing moves, so that whoever hurts the Snowman King first will be powerless and will be robbed by the other two.

If the three of them had joined forces with the same hatred and selflessness, the Yeti King would have become a corpse a long time ago, would it take so long?

In fact, if it weren't for rescuing Xiao Zetong, Feng Jueyu wouldn't have bothered to expose his true cultivation, but helplessly, just now, Xiao Zetong was too dangerous, and even to some extent, the three of them were taking advantage of Xiao Zetong's crisis to let the Snowman King expose his weaknesses.

But the three of them didn't expect that Feng Jueyu suddenly killed and resolved Xiao Zetong's danger, and now Feng Jueyu understands, these old guys don't have any good intentions in their hearts, especially Wu Ya and Qingchi are even more excessive, and the shamelessness of people is at least on the table, and they are thinking about others with a face, but in fact, they are secretly bad.

"Old Xiao, let's go back. Feng Jueyu contracted his pupils and fled back to the top of the slope with Xiao Zetong, sat on it and began to recover his true yuan.

Xiao Zetong hurriedly said: "Feng Gongzi, you just watched them snatch things away?"

Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, a long turbid breath slowly exhaled from his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's just a spirit que, you can't be as knowledgeable as them." ”

Saying this, everyone thought that Feng Jueyu was selfless, but in fact, he wanted to see if the three of them would fight because of the Spirit Que of the Snowman King, if there was a scuffle, it would be cool and crooked, and the Wind Killer really didn't mind disposing of the three old things here, but the idea was haode, but Feng Jueyu also understood that this possibility was too small.

Sure enough, the three masters finally came up with the true strength of the realm of consciousness, and once the emptiness of the palm was unfolded, it was like the water of the Yellow River endlessly, and the palm prints that covered the sky flew and shot fiercely, and it was not spectacular for a while, the old man of Qingchi danced a dragon and jade whip danced in a thousand ways, and the huge banging sound resounded one after another on the thick fur of the Snowman King, and the skin of the Snowman King was opened, and the screams were repeated.

Wu Ya and Hong Xuan did not show their momentum, flashing and moving, the sword was like a streamer, and the body was flying around like a colorful butterfly, and the true yuan pi practice was gushing endlessly like a flying rainbow across the mountain, only half a cup of tea, and the snowman king was already the end of the strong crossbow.

For the first time, everyone saw the horror of the Transformation Realm, and they looked at it one by one and opened their mouths wide, and now they know what a real master is.

In the scene, Feng Jueyu was the only one observing the skills of the three of them, which one was fast, which one was clever, and which one was scheming......

After a while, Wu Ya stabbed out like a long rainbow of swords, and the sword was inserted into the back of the Snowman King's head with a scream that pierced the air, only to see his wrist shake, the tip of the sword was raised, and a huge spirit gate was picked out from the Snowman King's heavenly spirit cover, and the Snowman King let out a scream and fell to the ground, and the ice cave that shook had a sense of collapse. Wu Ya didn't look at it, his toes nodded quickly in the air, and his figure swept into the air, and he couldn't help but say, two sword rays swept out one left and one right......

"Bang!

Hong Xuan and the old man of Qingchi slapped their palms one after another, and after extinguishing the flying sword, they took a few steps back, and then looked up to see that Lingque had fallen into Wu Ya's hands.

Hit!

Feng Jueyu exhaled in his heart, now in this situation, only one random person can do it, even if it is only one move, the melee of the three of them can be regarded as settled.

It's just that the scene that Feng Jueyu has been looking forward to is gone after Hong Xuan and Qingchi each take a few steps back, the three old men, you look at me, I look at you, there is obvious vigilance and murder in their eyes, but they have a tacit understanding with each other and do not send it, such a feeling of spirit makes Feng Jueyu scold his mother directly.

"I can't fight anymore. Feng Jueyu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Feng Yixue, Huang Tianjue was surprised when he heard it, but he gave Feng Jueyu a disdainful look, this kid was holding back here.

The fierce gaze in Xiao Zetong's eyes trembled slightly, and he whispered: "Don't worry, there will inevitably be a big war between them." ”

"What do you say?" Feng Jueyu looked up in amazement.

Xiao Zetong smiled meaningfully and said: " This is related to the folk customs of Zhou Nanjing, strong is strong, and the weak can only stand back, Wu Ya relied on his own cultivation to rob the Lingque, and was able to repel Hong Xuan and Qingchi with one blow, and its strength has already shocked them, but there is not much difference between them, presumably Hong Xuan and Qingchi have already remembered the Lingque, but now everyone still maintains a tacit understanding of the alliance between each other, and it is not suitable to do it, but once they are given the opportunity, they will be like three old dogs competing for food, and they will break the blood flow, you see, sooner or later there will only be one person left between them。 ”

"I see, I wish I could see it with my own eyes. "Feng Jue Yu hit haha.

Sure enough, after Xiao Zetong finished speaking, Wu Yazhi hugged his fists proudly and said to Hong Xuan and Qingchi: "Brother Hong, Brother Qingchi, I have conceded." ”

Hong Xuan and Qing Chipi smiled in return, and said in unison: "Haha, polite, polite." ”

The corners of Qing Chi's mouth twitched twice, and he greeted: "Brother Wu's Canglan Sword has advanced again. ”

Wu Ya pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything, and ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, and the three of them flew back to the slope side by side.

The Snowman King was injured first by Feng Jueyu, and the three of them didn't even have a kind word, only Wu Ya stood not far away and glanced at Feng Jueyu who was cross-kneeled on the ground, and said meaningfully: "Feng Gongzi's sword is really sharp, but I don't know what grade it is?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zetong's complexion changed, and his old face became more and more cold.

"What's the matter, one Lingque is not enough, I am worried about the Zique Sword of this son?" Feng Jueyu thought to himself, his face did not change at all: "Wu Lao praised it, it's just a black flame." ”

"Black Flame is a product, and that's it?"

Hearing Feng Jueyu unabashedly say the Zique grade, Hong Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and they immediately restrained the greedy meaning.

With everyone's cultivation, the black flame first-grade blade is already superior, especially these people in the southern Zhou realm, don't look at their cultivation is not low, but in fact, they are very poor, far from being able to compare with the twelve royal families, so when they see the treasure, their eyes are brighter than thieves.

Qingchi said: "Black Flame Yipin, I didn't expect Feng Gongzi to have a good treasure in his hand." Saying this, Qing Chi looked at Feng Jueyu intentionally or unintentionally, the meaning has been implemented, and it is estimated that he has taken a fancy to Zique.

Hong Xuan and Wu Ya had the same thoughts, the two of them looked at each other and stopped looking, no one knew what was going on in their hearts, and such a move had already made Xiao Zetong very worried.

"Feng Gongzi, they have taken a fancy to your sword. ”

"I see. Feng Jueyu smiled, not caring at all.

At this time, the battlefield had been cleaned up, except for the shattered ice cubes and blood stains all over the ground and nearly a hundred corpses, there was basically nothing left.

Wu Ya said "go", and the team started again, and this time, no one cared about which family was in front, everyone didn't speak, and the team quietly walked into the mouth of the tunnel.

So after walking for an hour, the other end of the tunnel appeared, greeted by Feng Jueyu and others was the white space, at the other end of the tunnel, the howling north wind blew the snow hundreds of meters away, the mouth of the tunnel seemed to be the edge of an enchantment, the tunnel was quiet and terrible, but the outside of the tunnel was indescribable ice and snow, especially compared to the ice cave in the wind and snow.

"Outlandish Enchantment!"

In front of the mouth of the tunnel, everyone stopped, feeling the majestic aura of the five elements between heaven and earth, the cold of the water made people tremble, next to the mouth of the tunnel, a wooden sign frozen by ice and snow was embedded in the thick ice, and a line of small words on it could be seen through the ice......

"Snow Swirl Valley!"

"Sure enough, it's a Channeling Exotic Realm, and this is the entrance to the Exotic Enchantment of the Cold Pole Old Man. Hong Xuan stood a step forward, his withered old hand stretched out of the mouth of the tunnel, and in an instant, the icy cold current froze his fingers, Hong Xuan Zhenyuan moved slightly, shook the ice crystals open, retracted his hand and looked at it, and nodded silently.

Seeing this scene, including Cheng Yuzhi and Feng Yi's blood, they all took a deep breath, the flood is the realm of consciousness, and the liliang of the physical body is extremely powerful, and in this case, it will be frozen by the cold air, which shows how terrible the wind and snow in the wind whirlwind valley are.

Xiao Zetong took a step forward and tried to interview in front of him like Hong Annihilation, the same cold air couldn't help him, but at the same time it also gave him a feeling of daunting, Xiao Zetong turned around, faced Hong Annihilation, and put forward his own request: "Mr. Hong, the people of the Xiao family can't go anymore......"

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