Gather the signal, you mean, everyone got together because someone sent the signal?" asked Tang in his later years.

"Yes, someone sent a signal into the sky. The boss had told him not to gather in front of the crowd, so we didn't go. Feng Lan asked strangely. "What the hell is going on?"

"More than 10,000 people went in, and only the six of you came out. There are still hundreds of people alive, but they can't get out, they are trapped inside. ”

"What's wrong with the boss, isn't it cheating with Xiaoqing?" asked Feng Lan with a smile.

Chen Xiaoqing ...... He's dead. Tang hesitated for a moment, and then said. He pointed to the suspended jade plaque, which was still lit without Chen Xiaoqing's name.

"Xiaoqing is dead, where's the boss?" Feng Lan hurriedly asked.

"Tang Dynasty, Tang Qianqian, and the jade plates of the three people in distress flickered, not dead, but not in the Demon Hunting Valley. What happened to the hell is known only to a group of people, and that is the defenders. Tang said in a low voice.

"When we were in the Demon Hunting Valley, we saw a hole in the sky. If I'm not mistaken, it's a spatial passage, and there's a summoning formation. Xu Lang said.

"Spatial passage?Could it be that someone opened the spatial passage and entered the Demon Hunting Valley?" said the old man Qian, who was originally listening to the side.

"Look, another one is gone. Suddenly, someone shouted.

The jade plaque in mid-air once again has a flickering name, Snow Drink. Soon, the names that were still bright either flashed or dimmed directly.

In the Demon Hunting Valley, many people looked at the spatial passage in the sky, and they knew that it was time to gamble. Obviously, the group of black-robed people had no intention of letting them go. Either rush into the passage and try your luck, or stay where you are and die. Obviously, after the figure of the fairy jumped up and disappeared into the passage, many people knew how to choose.

Tang Chao looked coldly at everything in front of him, his familiar whole body was white, and he knew that he had come to the right place. Soon, a golden figure appeared behind Tang Chao and landed on the teleportation array. There were a lot of people gathered around, and it seemed that Xueyan came back in a hurry and made arrangements.

"Is it your group of ants that are destroying my God's Clan's plan?" a tall middle-aged man asked as he walked slowly towards the Tang Dynasty.

"I'm only responsible for killing them all. Tang Chao also walked out of the teleportation array slowly, and a scarlet pill appeared on his fingertips and threw it directly into his mouth. "Snow Spirits, die. Tang Chao let out a low shout, and rushed out with a little foot.

The tall middle-aged man on the opposite side changed his body size abruptly, slowly becoming even more huge, and in a blink of an eye, he became a giant more than five feet tall. "Roar ......" The giant roared angrily at Tang Dynasty, and a layer of sound waves rushed towards Tang Dynasty.

Tang Chao waved his hand, and a four-colored sword shadow pierced in the sound wave and broke directly. In the next second, his figure disappeared again, and the four-colored sword shadow turned into a sword qi that slashed across the giant's throat.

The "Puff ......" giant fell, and the figure of the Tang Dynasty also appeared behind the giant. He continued towards the Snow Elves.

Where they are located is a huge ring, more like a magnificent gladiatorial arena. The snow flew and continued to walk slowly towards the opposite side, a four-colored sword shadow swirling around his body. Two pairs of fire wings emerged behind Tang Chao, dispelling the cold air around them.

A roar of "killing ......" sounded from the crowd of the Snow Spirit Clan, and under the huge circular high platform, countless white shadows rushed out, stepping on the drifting snow, carrying the conjured ice sword, towards the Tang Dynasty.

I raised my sword and smiled at the sky, but the sky was ruthless. Yin and Yang want to see each other at a time, and the phantom folds its wings and burns out. Qinglian Sword Song, clone charming. Looking at the countless white shadows rushing towards him, Tang Chao took out a jar of wine from the ring. He threw his head up, held the jar high, and poured it directly into his mouth. He gulped down the spirits, and the wine that floated out covered the tears that flowed from the corners of his eyes. In the end, he smashed the wine jar in his hand to the ground, and roared wildly in the sky. With that, he waved his hand, and a four-colored sword shadow appeared in his hand. He swung suddenly, and countless sword shadows appeared to his left and right.

"Chopping ......" looked at the figures that were attacking wildly all around, and it was already more than ten zhang away, and Tang Chao suddenly broke off. He waved the four-colored sword in his hand and danced with the sword. Thousands of sword shadows instantly merged into his body, and one after another sword dancing figures, endlessly, spread from Tang Chao's body to all directions. Countless figures, like tens of thousands of doppelgangers, passed through the countless white shadows. But these phantoms are not the Tang Dynasty, but Chen Xiaoqing, who is wearing a white robe, just like the heroic posture when he first saw him. The Tang Dynasty was still drunk with the monstrous sword dance, and countless Chen Xiaoqing's phantoms stretched in all directions, and did not disappear until nearly a thousand zhang, just like two people echoing each other's sword dance from afar.

Tang Chao slowly put away his sword, staggered under his feet, and fell to the ground on one knee. And at this moment, the phantom in the sky gradually disappeared. Only countless white-clothed snow spirits stood stiffly in place, and the flying snow fell again.

"Ah......h The snow spirits that froze in place all around fell to the ground, and each of them had several thin sword wounds on their bodies before blood oozed out.

"He's amazing. The fairy, who didn't know when it appeared, sighed.

"With a bit of fairy rhyme swordsmanship, it's not just as simple as being powerful. The fallen monk sighed.

As soon as the words of "Bang ......" fell, a huge muffled sound sounded, and the huge soul demon white snake fell.

The blood of the Snow Spirit Clan continued to flow, spreading on the high platform of the ring. Gradually, the snow on the entire high platform was mostly dyed red. The whole platform shook violently, and the ground shook. The Tang Dynasty seemed to have no feeling, swaying with the ground. The entire stone platform began to burst, and a huge column slowly rose up. On top of the column, there is also a formation that starts to run.

Soon, above the formation, a series of figures appeared. Old age is their common characteristic, and they are still white from head to toe. After nearly a hundred old men appeared, the formation began to stop functioning. These old figures walked slowly to the edge of the column. They looked at the corpses lying on the high platform under the column, and they were immediately angry.

"Who is it? who dares to slaughter my Snow Spirit Clan. An old man roared frantically.

"Xue Renyi, do you still remember this seat? This seat has been reading you for millions of years. The white snake swam behind Tang Dynasty, and the huge snake head stood behind Tang Dynasty, and asked the old man who roared.