Bang bang bang!!

As soon as Lin Lang's words fell, he heard a burst of smashing sounds from the Yin Yang Qiankun cover.

Seeing that it was Song Donglai, he didn't know where he got the strength from, stood up stiffly, and then used his fists to smash the Yin and Yang Qiankun cover. But the aura has been drained, what strength does he have to break a ground-level magic weapon? At this time, the knots of his fists have been grinded, and he is completely relying on the strength of his own body.

Although he knew it was useless, he still wanted to use the last bit of strength in his body. Because he wanted to protect Lin Lang.

When Lin Lang saw it, his eyes moved slightly, just because of his words, Song Donglai actually achieved this. He may really be a good master......

"Hahaha, what a touching pair of master and apprentice. Boy, if you don't worship the Vermilion Bird Sect, you may really be able to grow into a hero. But you made the mistake of choosing the Vermilion Bird Sect!"

"Now, no one can save you. Die!"

Song Donglai noticed that the aura attached to Mo Qian's palm was several times stronger than before, and he wanted to completely abolish Lin Lang!

"No !!"

Song Donglai stretched out his hand in despair, but at this time, Mo Qiansheng's palm had already slammed into Lin Lang's dantian.

Rumble!!!!

This time the sound was the loudest, and Lin Lang flew out upside down without accident.

Mo Qianxuan just wanted to laugh proudly, but the next second the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

How does it feel this time...... Not quite right......

Lin Lang, who flew out, didn't spurt blood, and he didn't even feel pain.

It's like ...... It's like being enveloped by a more powerful force.

Is it the effect of the heart goggles?

No, it's not.

Although the heart goggles could block Wang Lingjing's fatal blow, it was only to save his life. It's simply impossible to be completely unharmed.

Lin Lang, who flew out upside down, was still thinking, and in the next second, he felt a soft hand gently behind him.

The power of Mo Qian's injury blow was also easily offset by this hand.

"Who is Your Excellency? This is a grudge between me and the Vermilion Bird Sect, and it doesn't seem like your excellency is interfering privately, right?"

Mo Qiansheng frowned, and could only vaguely see the people coming in the distance. But judging from this person's methods, he must be an extremely powerful master.

It is really powerful to be able to protect that kid unharmed from such a distance. Mo Qian thought sadly.

"Who am I, Sect Master Mo still don't care. This Vermilion Bird Sect has some relationship with me. You've injured so many Suzaku disciples today, it's almost time to stop. ”

It was as if the immortal sound that was ethereal in the nine heavens came, and Lin Lang's brain suddenly woke up. It was a woman's voice, but it was too ethereal and ethereal, and it didn't feel like a mortal voice. And the voice is too cold, like a snow-capped mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, which makes people tremble. But just hearing this voice is enough to haunt people's dreams and remember them for a lifetime.

Mo Qian's sadness when he heard the voice also shook violently, but Wang Lingjing, he quickly stabilized his mind and didn't care about the identity of the person who came.

"Let me stop? You don't dare to talk to me like this when you come to Qian Wuwu! What kind of thing are you, let me stop it, I'll stop it??"

Qian Wuwu in Mo Qian's wound is the current head of the Chaotian Sword Sect, and his cultivation is comparable to Mo Qian's, but Mo Qianshuang always relies on the magic weapon in his hand to stabilize Qian Wuwu's head.

"Then how can Sect Master Mo be willing to stop? With me here today, I will definitely not let you make any more moves against the people of the Vermilion Bird Sect. ”

The mysterious fairy sound came, and Lin Lang felt that the momentum of the person behind him was rising, and he seemed to have the intention of doing something.

"How do you stop it? You can beat Mo, Mo will naturally stop! Hahahaha!"

Mo Qiansheng actually shot directly and attacked Lin Lang, and the place where he was standing was blown out of a big pit by Mo Qiansheng's strength.

"Hey......"

Lin Lang only heard a gentle sigh from the person behind him, containing slightly complicated emotions. It seems to be pity for Mo Qian's injury, sympathy, or some other emotion......

In the next moment, the woman behind her seemed to teleport, and came to Mo Qianxian's side.

In a frightening glance, Lin Lang saw the woman's face clearly.

She is like an ice lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain, with snow-white skin.

The delicate facial features are carved by a master carver with the most exquisite skills, the eyes are moist, the nose is high, and the eyebrows are moths. Everything looks so beautiful and perfect, but it doesn't give people a hint of blasphemy.

She was dressed in white silk silk, and the only black on her body was her three thousand green silks, when she passed by Lin Lang, although it was only for a moment, the chill from the woman's body still made Lin Lang shiver.

What a cold woman!

Lin Lang could feel that this woman didn't seem to be just because of her cold temperament, and it was estimated that her cultivation techniques were also relatively cold.

The woman's sudden speed startled Mo Qian.

What a speed!

Although the speed was fast, Mo Qianxuan still captured the woman's figure.

After bullying Mo Qianju, the woman pulled out a snow-colored long sword from her waist, which matched her own temperament. Then the snow-colored long sword slashed towards Mo Qian's right arm in a not-so-fast arc.

"Hmph!

Mo Qianshu found that the woman's slashing trajectory was completely expected, and the speed was very slow, and it was easy to dodge over.

"Next time, let's practice more and then come forward for others!"

Mo Qiansheng sneered, then raised his right palm and hit the woman's wrist.

But his right arm had barely been raised for half a minute before it stopped in the air. An ice-blue aura wrapped around his right arm at some point, making it difficult for him to move for half a minute. His body, which had been advancing rapidly, slowly stopped, and his hair and eyebrows were covered with a faint frost.

"This!"

Mo Qiansheng obviously felt that her movements were within the range of her capture, but she couldn't lift her hand anyway. The biting cold seemed to seep into the blood, and Mo Qianshu wanted to use the aura to protect his body, but found that his aura was mixed with the other party's cold aura, and it was running very slowly.

In this way, Mo Qianxuan watched as his right arm was cut off by the snow-colored long sword. He didn't feel a trace of pain, and he didn't let out a scream.

Because the moment his right arm fell, the ice completely covered his wound, so that he didn't feel a little pain.

Mo Qian looked at the fallen right arm in a daze, the right arm that he could see every day, it was so strange and familiar at this time......

"Ah!!!h

Mo Qianshu finally let out a miserable scream, but it was not because of pain, but because of utter fear and despair.

"Yin Yang Qiankun Cover!!"

With the only remaining left move, the Yin and Yang Qiankun Cover Kaihua Temple, which originally covered Lu Xian and the three of them, buzzed, and the next moment it was about to fly to Mo Qianxian's hands.

"Fairy, be careful! This is the earth-level magic weapon Yin Yang Qiankun cover! Mo Qianshu has him, and his combat power can reach the peak of Wang Ling!"

The second elder who reminded him was still strong, although he didn't know who the woman who rescued the scene was, but now all his hopes could only be pinned on her.

"Hmph. ”

The woman glanced at the hood faintly, and then shot the snow-colored long sword in her hand straight out, and the direction of the long sword shot was the center of the Yin Yang Qiankun cover.

Song Donglai looked at the long sword that shot straight away, and his pupils unconsciously dilated.

It was obviously a long sword that looked ordinary, but Song Donglai could feel a terrifying power from above.

Scold!!

The snow-colored long sword seemed to pass through an extremely fragile piece of paper, easily piercing the Yin and Yang Qiankun cover that Lu Xian couldn't break no matter what.

The moment he pierced through the Yin and Yang Qiankun cover, Mo Qianshu vomited a mouthful of blood, and the breath of the whole person was also weakened by half.

"How...... Possibly!!"

Mo Qiansheng's eyes widened, it was a high-grade magic weapon that even a fifth-level spirit beast could trap, how could it be as fragile as paper paste in front of that long sword?

Click......

Ice chips began to spread out from the hole where the Yin-Yang Qiankun Cover was shot through, and it didn't take long for the entire remaining Yin-Yang Qiankun Cover to erode completely.

The cold woman shook her grip at the void, and the Yin and Yang Qiankun shroud turned into fragments along with the ice chips.

After the Yin Yang Qiankun cover shattered, Song Donglai noticed the snow-colored long sword stuck in the ground.

The hilt of the long sword is engraved with the word "blowing snow".

"Blowing snow...... Blowing snow ......"

Song Donglai was startled, and then slowly turned his head to Lu Xian, who had not yet recovered his senses.

"Palm...... Master. Be...... Blowing snow sword. ”

Song Donglai trembled as he spoke, as if he had seen some taboo.

"Snow Blowing Sword ???"

"Are you sure you're not mistaken??"

Lu Xian's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"There can be no mistake in the head...... Snow clothes, snow swords, snow beauties, frozen ten miles and dust. The description in the poem fits the fairy too well. Besides, if you can easily defeat Mo Qianshu at such an age, and break the Yin and Yang Qiankun cover, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world......"

"Moreover, I just observed that sword up close, and it is definitely a Heavenly Rank Divine Sword Blowing Snow Sword!"

Lu Xian was speechless for a long time in shock, and he tried to move his lips.

"Then this man is ...... The wind blew the snow. ”

Wind blows snow. The chief disciple under the throne of the Heavenly Emperor. In the first Eastern Regions Martial Arts Conference, he overwhelmed all geniuses with the strength of absolute domination and won the first place. And was accepted as the chief disciple by the Emperor of Heaven.

It's just, why is she here?

Is it to hold the Vermilion Bird Sect accountable, but also to protect the Vermilion Bird Sect?

Lu Xian could only plan for the worst.

After all, for so many years, the Vermilion Bird Sect has done a lot of things in the name of the Emperor of Heaven.