Ziyu closed his eyes and waited for the thunder to come, but he heard a loud bang behind him, and an angry roar.

Ziyu opened her eyes and was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong with her.

"Interracial ......"

Han Ling's face changed, and she exclaimed, Ziyu hurriedly looked behind her, only to see a birdman several meters tall falling to the ground, his chest was pitch black, as if he had been burned by lightning.

Elder Xi was the first to react, using his hand as a sword, and slashed down with one palm, and the sharp palm qi split the birdman alien race in half.

The birdman turned into a cloud of black smoke and gradually dissipated, and everyone came back to their senses, looking at Long Xiaohan with flickering eyes, how could everyone not know at this moment that Mo Xiaohan was a thunderbolt that was of a different race.

Zi Yu's beautiful eyes blinked, then she smiled, looked at Long Xiaohan and said, "Thank you!"

Elder Xi and Elder Yin also looked at Long Xiaohan in shock, even they didn't notice how the alien race lurked behind Ziyu, how did this Mo Xiaohan know, and he made such a timely move.

Everyone else was unconsciously in a cold sweat, the birdman just now lurked behind Ziyu unconsciously, and even the two elders didn't notice it, fortunately, Mo Xiaohan had a keen perception, otherwise, they couldn't imagine it......

reacted, everyone was shocked, since the alien race was able to come behind Ziyu without being noticed by them, then, behind their backs......

The two elders also reacted, looking around vigilantly, Long Xiaohan had already warned them that there was something abnormal around them just now, but none of them cared, especially the two elders didn't care, causing the other disciples of Shuiyunmen to not take Long Xiaohan's words to heart.

Han Ling came to Long Xiaohan's side and asked in a low voice, "You and I are both spiritual cultivators, why didn't I notice it?"

The two elders Xi cultivated the Dao, and the silver elder cultivated the immortals, although they were not spiritual cultivators, but their Dao and immortal cultivation were many times stronger than Long Xiaohan, Long Xiaohan could find out, why didn't they find out?

Long Xiaohan looked around vigilantly and said, "There are still many alien races around, let's deal with them first!"

Hearing what Long Xiaohan said, all the disciples instantly became nervous, and they still didn't notice a trace of abnormality, but since Long Xiaohan said that there was, who would dare not believe it.

The two elders also chose to believe Long Xiaohan's words, and released their Dao Sense and Immortal Sense with all their might, searching the surroundings, but Long Xiaohan smiled bitterly, these alien races have never appeared, even Long Xiaohan has never seen them in the Yunxiao Battlefield, and they have the ability to hide in space, how did the two elders find it.

All the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect unconsciously leaned back to back, Long Xiaohan urged the dragon shadow, and the surrounding space folds were twenty meters away from them, however, it seemed that they were surrounded.

Long Xiaohan looked at the two elders and said, "We are surrounded. ”

Everyone was taken aback, and the two elders didn't care about how Long Xiaohan found out, they looked around and asked, "How many, what is the strength!"

Long Xiaohan took a deep breath and said, "There are a lot of them, there are at least more than five hundred alien races, and there are three alien races that have the strength to rival the two elders. ”

The Shuiyunmen disciple's heart jumped, more than five hundred!

There were only about two dozen of them, and more importantly, there were three alien races that could rival the elders.

Elder Xi and Elder Yin glanced at each other, and they both saw the heaviness in each other's eyes, the most important thing is that they couldn't find the location of the alien race at all, only Long Xiaohan alone could find out, how could this be fought!

Han Ling, Ziyu, Mo Li, and Lan Yanyu unconsciously wrapped the Shuiyunmen disciples in the inner circle, and the power in their bodies gradually surged.

Long Xiaohan said in a deep voice: "The Bone Cold Mountain is formed by the accumulation of the corpses of the five thousand warriors of the Holy Lotus Sect, it is full of righteousness, and it has a strong resistance to foreign races, if we enter the mountain, we will be able to avoid foreign races." ”

The two elders reacted first and said, "It was the alien race that Gu Lengshan was angry about just now, not you?"

Long Xiaohan nodded, and when the disciples of Shuiyunmen heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, it turned out that Gu Lengshan was angry with a foreign race, not Mo Xiao Han, especially Lan Yanyu, she was Mo Xiao Han who scolded directly!

Elder Silver said, "The two of us will open the way in front, and you will point out the direction of the alien race. ”

"Okay!" replied Long Xiaohan, the dragon shadow in his eyes was also urged to the extreme, taking in the folds of the space.

"Let's go!" Elder Xi gave an order, and the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect rushed in the direction of Guleng Mountain, the two elders were in front, Han Ling was behind the elders, Ziyu was on the left side of the Shuiyunmen disciples, Mo Li was on the right, and Lan Yanyu was behind.

"I didn't expect you to be able to find us in unison, it's amazing!" a laugh rang out.

Long Xiaohan roared angrily, "Elder Xi, be careful of your northwest direction!"

When Elder Xi heard this, a Heavenly Dao barrier condensed in front of him, and a beam of thunder and fire instantly hit the Heavenly Dao barrier.

"Elder Silver, attack your left side with all your might!" Long Xiaohan shouted loudly.

In the sleeve of Elder Silver's right hand, a cold light suddenly appeared, and it suddenly turned into a long sword, shooting out sharply, and not far to the left of Elder Silver, a palm full of feathers stretched out from the void.

The fingertips of the feathered palm swirled black, and it flicked its fingers at the flying fairy sword.

"Ding......

The fairy sword bounced back, leaving a drop of black blood behind the alien finger.

Elder Yin held back the Immortal Sword, and the group rushed towards Guleng Mountain at great speed.

"How is it possible, how can you stinky boy know where we are!" an angry voice rang out in the void, making it impossible to discern the origin.

Long Xiaohan shouted loudly: "Quick, there are three alien demons that can match the two elders, we have to enter the Bone Cold Mountain as soon as possible!"

"Stinky boy!"

Long Xiaohan exclaimed, "Elder Xi, the two alien races on your right are both at the same level as you, Elder Yin, your northwest direction!"

Long Xiaohan looked at Mo Li and shouted, "Senior Sister Mo Li, your right!"

A black gas struck from Elder Xi's right, and at the same time, thousands of feathers shot out, and Elder Xi's hands condensed into Dao light, and his palms blasted forward.

Elder Silver held the fairy sword in his hand and swept through the incoming attack.

A piano sound sounded from Mo Li's hand, but there was no piano in her hand, playing it out of thin air, but the piano sound was played, and the feathers shot in front of her were also cut into pieces by the piano sound.

Long Xiaohan put his hands together, a fire lotus condensed in his palm, and sent it forward, and suddenly the sea of fire was surging, turning streams of black gas into nothingness.