When he was in Mangyang Mountain, Sanbao almost died under this trick, if it wasn't for Yang Xiao's ancestor of the Mangyang clan to save himself by using his true body, Sanbao at this moment would have already become the soul of Motu's mouth. It seemed that the Ice Cloud Saint King seemed to have been prepared, and at the same time as Motu transformed, he sneered and waved his hands rapidly, and then shot out countless spiritual power ice threads.

The ice silk was like a silkworm cocoon, quickly protecting the Ice Cloud Saint King.

The two quickly confronted each other, with Motu sucking desperately in mid-air, trying to swallow each other in one gulp, while Bingyun relied on the special defense of the Ice Silk Shield and floated in place.

"Oh, no!"

After a few blinks, Sanbao in the shadows found that Bingyun's body seemed to be unable to hold on, and was slowly flying towards Motu's big mouth.

Or rather, it was slowly sucked in by the ink map, which at first was just a very small float, but it got faster and faster, faster and faster.

After a whoosh, the unicorn lion that Motu had transformed into actually swallowed Bingyun's entire body.

It seems that the Ice Cloud Saint King still underestimated the Qilin Lion's sky-swallowing power, and after a short confrontation, it was directly swallowed.

"It's over, the Ice Tip Worm is defeated, it's better to go first!"

As soon as the Ice Cloud Saint King died, there was naturally no suspense about the outcome of the victory, and when San Bao just wanted to retreat quietly, he suddenly found that the ink that swallowed the Ice Cloud Saint King did not seem to be very happy, and even looked a little painful.

"No, it doesn't seem that the Ice Cloud Saint King is dead. ”

Call......

In the void, the giant unicorn lion transformed by Motu spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and all it spit out was ice silk!

Poof, poof, poof.

Several extremely subtle sounds came from within Motu's body, and the Ice Cloud Saint King did not seem to be dead, but only trapped in Motu's body.

In the blink of an eye, Sambo was pleasantly surprised to find that Motu's body began to stiffen and tremble.

With a pop, under the noses of thousands of Praetorian Guards, Motu, one of the two pillars of the Mo family, fell directly from the air into the deep pit on the ground after the war, and then his entire body turned into an ice sculpture.

San Bao could feel that in Motu's body, the two seemed to be in a bitter battle, but from the outside, Motu should have been unable to move before killing the Ice Cloud Saint King.

"Take advantage of your illness and kill you, a great opportunity!"

After looking around, Sanbao found that this was the best time for him to kill Motu, and after a little hesitation, Sanbao sacrificed the Eight Desolations, and the Phantom Void Golden Body was suddenly cast, and then the whole person turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards the big pit on the ground.

"Mo family, you also have today!" Seeing that Motu, who was unable to move, was about to die under the knife of the Three Treasures, suddenly, a deep sigh came from the side of the Three Treasures.

In an instant, a huge sense of crisis enveloped Sanbao's body, and without any hesitation, Sanbao slashed at Motu's Shattered Sky Blade and suddenly turned around, slashing towards the black shadow that was flying rapidly from the side.

With a loud bang, San Bao and the black shadow were knocked away a hundred meters away at the same time, and stopped, and San Bao saw clearly that it was an old man with a lion face who was very similar to Mo Tu in appearance and had white eyebrows.

"Spirit Saint, are you Mo Kun?" asked Sambo.

"Yes, it's the old man, I didn't expect the remnants of the Luo family to come up with a character like you, it's really negligent!" Looking at the Three Treasures with murderous intent, Mo Kun, who was in the year of the Holy Tribulation, seemed very calm, and didn't seem to take the Three Treasures in his eyes.

Although the two of them only made the right move just now, Sanbao could clearly feel that if the other party did his best, he would never be an opponent, after all, the other party was a spirit saint, and no matter how weak he was, he could not compete with him.

Emaciated camels are bigger than horses, not at all.

However, since Mo Kun was in the year of the Holy Tribulation, under normal circumstances, he would definitely not dare to use his spiritual power casually, otherwise he would not be able to survive the Holy Tribulation, and even if he did, he would probably suffer a great loss in his cultivation.

This is like an ordinary injured person, if he is reluctant, he can work, but then he will definitely be seriously injured, and even die because of the aggravation of his condition.

"If you want to fight, the old man will accompany you, it's a big deal to end up together, if you leave now, the old man won't keep you, whatever you want!" Seeing Sanbao's hesitant expression, Mo Kun said lightly.

"Okay, I'll take your life today, Mo Kun, you remember, I Luo Sanbao will take your dog's life and avenge my Holy Ancestor and Father,"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sambo turned around and rushed to the sky.

The bloodline of the Luo family is already scarce, even if the three treasures can die with the other party today, as long as Motu does not die, the Mo family is still the top force in the mainland, on the other hand, the Luo family, if the three treasures have three longs and two shorts, I am afraid that they will immediately become a third-rate force.

Although Xiao Luocai has a genuine bloodline, he is still young after all, and it will take a long time to grow up if he wants to be truly independent.

The Luo family can't live without Sanbao, and Sanbao himself doesn't want to lose with the other party.

"Hey......"

Looking at the figure of the Three Treasures rushing to the sky, after a deep sigh, Mo Kun once again disappeared in the shadows.

A few days later, in a small town hundreds of kilometers south of Lanjing City, the long-waiting spiritualists and mortals finally heard the great news that the ice disaster was blocked from Lanjing City, and instead of continuing south, it slowly dispersed, dispersing towards several areas in the north.

"It's okay now, I don't have to flee south, my family has been born and raised here for more than ten generations, and I really don't want to leave my hometown......"

"Yes, this ice plague is really thanks to the royal family, they have made great sacrifices for our entire empire, it is said that in order to prevent the ice plague from going south, one of the spirit saints of the royal family died in the great battle......

"Well, so we must resolutely support the royal Mo family in the future, there has not been that royal family willing to make such a big sacrifice for us ordinary people before......"

On the streets of the town, Sambo walked with his head bowed while listening to the news of the ice disaster from all directions.

Judging from the news that came, the ice disaster was blocked, but the Mo family seemed to have paid a heavy price for it, and the spirit saint Motu died in the battle.

However, I'm afraid that the Ice Cloud Saint King is not having a good time, and it is even possible that he will die with Motu, otherwise the Mo family will not be as simple as dying a spirit saint, but should be destroyed.

From Bingyun's mouth, the Mo family seemed to have some deep grudge against the Ice Tip Zerg.

"As soon as Motu dies, the Mo family is no less than being cut off from his right arm, and his strength is greatly reduced, and the Luo family hidden in Xifeng is safer, so that I can devote myself to finding the materials for the resurrection of the Holy Ancestor!

A few days ago, before the battle with the Ice Tip Worm, Sambo made an appointment with Nian Dai that if he couldn't make it to the Authenticity Tournament due to something, the two would meet in this town.

On the one hand, Sanbao plans to go to the Longhai Empire, and if there is a guide, the Lingxuan of the Longhai Empire, it will naturally save a lot of trouble, and another reason is that Sanbao especially pays attention to Nian Dai, in the last few days of the fair, whether there is a seventh-order five-series inner pill appearing, although there is little hope, but if there is, no matter what, Sanbao will also get it.

Of course, because his identity has been exposed, Sanbao does not dare to return to the trading conference in danger, although the Mo family has died a spirit saint, but after all, there is still Mo Kun in charge, there must be a lot of Lingxuan, plus so many Lingxuan in the real product conference, there must be many forces that are friendly with the Mo family, if they are besieged, then I am afraid there is only a dead end.

There are still more than 20 days before the end of the authenticity conference, and the three treasures are not in a hurry, but they sink down in the inn and replay the scene of the fight between the two spirit saints that day in the noisy sea.

The battle between the Spirit Saints is not so easy to see, and there are naturally many things worth learning and paying attention to in the Three Treasures, just like that, while the Three Treasures are cultivating, they are waiting for the end of the Lanjing City Authenticity Conference in the town.

Time flew by, and on this day, when a red-faced old man appeared in one of the largest hotels in the town, he was greeted by the three BMW owners to a private room that had been prepared long ago.

"Senior, after a few days of hard work, you seem to be a few years younger, is the woman of the red butterfly really that charming?" After the two of them sat down, San Bao asked with a smile.

"Haha, the woman of the red butterfly is really good, but brother, I am not happy because of this, but I finally got the map of Panlonghai, and the spirit treasure that appeared at the auction in the last few days also opened my eyes, and even two holy products appeared, why did you leave directly that day?"

Nian Dai couldn't wait to tell Sanbao about the situation of the genuine conference, and then asked about the reason why Sanbao left.

It seems that the Mo family did not announce the identity of the Three Treasures, otherwise Nian Dai should have known, but this is fine, otherwise even if Nian Dai is just a casual cultivator, and he has a lot of scruples when he interacts with the Three Treasures.

"Don't say it, that day I suddenly heard that there was a seventh-order fifth-line inner pill in a place, and when I went to take a look, it turned out to be a lie, and I only came to the town last night......" Sanbao said with a pretended annoyance.

"Hey, brother, I'm afraid you're going to regret it this time, this genuine conference really produced a seventh-order five-series inner pill, at first I wanted to take it for you, but then the price was too high, I had limited financial resources, so I didn't follow, and finally was bought by the Yue family of the Aragami Empire, don't blame me!"

"What? Is it really out of the Seventh Order Fifth Rank Inner Dan Yue Family?" As soon as Nian Dai finished speaking, San Bao stood up from his seat violently.

"That's right, it was taken by the prince of the Yue family, they should have left Lanjing now, maybe they will have to pass through this town!Brother, brother, can I remind you, that is the royal family of the Aragami Empire, don't you mess around?" Seeing Sanbao's murderous eyes, Nian Dai faintly guessed something, and immediately persuaded.

"Don't worry, senior, I have my own measure, I wanted to go to Longhai with you, it seems that I can only meet later......" Although the temperament of the two is quite compatible, their friendship has not yet reached the point where they can be each other's life and death confidants, and after chatting for a while, they will leave.

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