"They are my brothers, how can they be said to be cultivated?"

Liu Xing doesn't like to listen to Yilong's words, Xuan and Zhuolong are his best friends, brothers in life and death who share hardships. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. []

"Boy, do you know that it's hard to be alone?"

The dragon stared at Liu Xing with bared teeth, and said depressedly: "Let me ask you which big man is not a group of junior brothers around him, and all of them are very capable of fighting?"

"What's wrong with Xuan and Zhuo Long cultivating them? It's such a brother who cultivates them, and it's not worth cultivating to be someone else, and if you raise them, you may betray you. ”

"Boy, listen to this king, it's right, if you want to be proud of Beixue, or the world outside Beixue, you can't rely on you alone, die-hard brothers like Xuan and Zhuo Long, you have to choose more, follow you to fight the world, understand?"

Liu Xing stared at the dragon, the latter's words are indeed good, no matter how powerful a martial artist is, there will be enemies, and there will be more and more enemies, it is impossible to do everything by himself, some things must be done with the help of friends.

"If you are strong, you will naturally not look at your little brother and be bullied everywhere, right? So, from now on, the survival of the fittest, this is the world of the jungle. ”

Liu Xing nodded, glanced at the City of Chaos, and hoped that Xuan and Zhuo Long would come out alive.

"How long does it take to get to the Ice City in the Far North?" asked Liu Xing.

"About ten days. The dragon thought for a moment and said.

Liu Xing was stunned and said, "Is it so far?"

"Well, a little, anyway, don't go to the City of Chaos for the next half month. The dragon said.

The four of them were about to leave, when suddenly, a terrifying and cold aura swept from above the void, coming towards them.

Liu Xing's brows furrowed, could it be that the old man with white bones was chasing after him?

"Let's go. ”

The dragon howled, and Liu Xing took out the Ancient Saint Ding and handed it to Niu Hao, ready to bombard at any time.

The dragon had fought a battle before and had not yet recovered, so he could only count on Niu Hao.

Boom Boom Boom!

Five figures appeared above the void, three of which had a breath against the sky, and the remaining two breaths were similar to them, Bian Wudao and Wen Roar.

The first three, the old man in Mai with short hair, looked sixty years old and still very strong, and the other two looked younger, with a domineering aura.

"Decepticon?"

Liu Xing frowned, the five people who came were all from the Batian Sect.

"Liu Xing, hand over the Decepticon Hammer?"

Bian Wudao stepped out in one step, stared at Liu Xing and shouted.

"Decepticon Hammer, what Decepticon Hammer?" Liu Xing said coldly with his eyebrows pretending not to know at all.

"Don't pretend to be confused for me, the man in black with two horns next to you, the hammer used to attack the White Bone Gate before, you dare to say that it is not the Decepticon Hammer?"

"Bian Wudao, I see you're blind, when have we ever used a hammer?" Liu Xing sneered.

"Yes. Niu Hao stared at Bian Wudao.

The old man in coarse linen above the void frowned slightly, and then said to the two people beside him: "Catch them all and bring them back to the sect." ”

The two nodded, and with a single step, the void shattered in an instant, and the fierce domineering power was suppressed with a bang, and the terrifying internal force surprised Liu Xing incomparably.

"Hit him. ”

Liu Xing shouted at Niu Hao, Niu Hao's eyes were blood-red, and he roared in a low voice, and the Ancient Saint Ding was instantly suppressed.

"Two elders be careful, this Gu Ding is extremely powerful. Bian Wudao reminded beside him.

"Liu Xing, little miscellaneous, return my White Bone Scepter to ......"

There was a terrifying roar in the distance, and when he heard this, Liu Xing's eyes trembled.

"Not good, let's go. ”

Ao Shizun roared, turned into the body black Jiao, swept the three of them into the air, and headed towards the extreme north.

The three people of the Deception Sect stepped forward, and the powerful palm power slammed down, Niu Hao shot the Desolate Ancient Holy Ding again, the demon power was infused, the ancient Ding exuded a strong glow, and the terrifying desolate ancient aura made the three people of the Deception Sect extremely shocked, and the three of them stopped for a moment and saw the old man with white bones chasing fiercely.

"Liu Xing's choppy?"

The old man of the white bones looked at the old man of the Deception Sect and asked.

"Escaped. The old man in coarse linen snorted coldly.

The old man of the white bones retreated into the white bone gate and thought about it, the dragon only had the peak of the realm of the sea of stars, it was not that the dragon was powerful, but that the ancient ding was powerful, and with the strength of the dragon, he couldn't last long, and he only needed to exhaust the dragon's demonic power to kill the three of them.

Thinking about it, the old man with white bones regretted it extremely, no, he brought someone out again.

"The Far North?"

The old man with white bones frowned, there are also terrorist forces in the Far North, these three people fled towards the Far North, what do they want to do?

"Why don't you chase after you?" the old man of the white bones looked at the side shock of the Deception Sect.

Bian Zhen sneered and said, "Why do you want to chase?"

The old man of the white bones glared at Bian Zhen fiercely, and said angrily: "You Deception Sect has been really rampant recently, especially Bian Wudao, don't let the old man catch him." ”

After saying that, the old man with white bones led the crowd to chase out towards the northland.

Bian Wudao stepped forward and sneered, it seems that the battle between the White Bone Gate and the Blood Refining Sect was provoked that day, and the old man of the White Bone Gate already knew the inside story, no wonder he suddenly stopped fighting with Shangguan Chongyun.

"Third grandfather, aren't we chasing after you?"

Bian Wudao looked at Bian Zhen and asked, that **** really saw the Decepticon Hammer, which can be big and small, and it exudes a very strong aura on it, like a royal weapon, it may be the royal weapon of their Deceptive ancestor.

"Don't chase it, Liu Xing, this kid is now getting full-fledged, and chasing and killing is counterproductive, so let's have a chance to befriend him, the old man always feels that this kid is a secret, if he can come out of the mysterious ruins alive, his cultivation will definitely rise, and it will be even more difficult to kill, not to mention that our Decepticon Sect has no hatred with this kid, there is no need for you to live or die, really befriend him, he will naturally take out the Decepticon Hammer when he is in a good mood, isn't it better than chasing and killing." ”

Bian Zhen is a person who has lived for more than 100 years, and he thinks about things that are longer than Bian Wudao, if he can't kill Liu Xing, then the Deception Sect will provoke a strong enemy for no reason, which will be worrying for the situation of the Deception Sect.

"By the way, on the side of the Tianyue Empire, some time ago it was said that a young man who pretended to be our Deception Sect appeared and killed the Yao family, I suspect that it was this Liu Xing who did it. Bian Zhen said, and Bian Wudao and the others were stunned when they heard it.

Although the Yao family is the weakest among the fourteen great families, there are also several Star Sea Realm powerhouses in the clan, how can they be said to be extinguished.

But the Yao family was really destroyed, and this incident also set off a storm in the Northern Snow Realm.

At that time, the people of the Deception Sect were also guessing who was impersonating, and now they finally have an answer.

Bian Wudao stared at the north, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he really didn't think about befriending Liu Xing, just listen to the third grandfather, try it.

"Third grandfather, since we want to make friends, why don't we stop the old man with white bones now, this can be regarded as the first step of friendship. Bian Wudao said.

"Nope. ”

Bian Zhen shook his head and said, "The old man with white bones will definitely return empty-handed." ”

"Why?" Bian Wudao and Wen Yan were both stunned.

"Seven hundred thousand miles to the north is the vast snow field, there is an ice city in the snow field, the people of this ice city have never interacted with the people of the northern snow realm, but the people in this ice city are extremely strong. More than a hundred years ago, the old man with white bones had a fight with the ice city and was almost killed by the people of the ice city. Since then, the old man of the white bones no longer dares to go to the far north, they can't catch up with Liu Xing, and they will inevitably return empty-handed. Bian Zhen explained.

Bian Wudao and the others showed a sudden look.

……

Above the void, the black Jiao went towards the extreme north at the fastest speed, and the people of the White Bone Gate, only the old man with the white bones was the fastest, and he could also see the shadow of the black Jiao, and from time to time he launched a powerful attack force, and the palm wind was like a knife, tearing the world and killing towards the black Jiao.

Niu Hao tried his best to resist, and the Ancient Saint Ding was far less powerful in his hands than in the hands of the Evil Dragon, but he could also resist the attack of the old man with white bones.

Liu Xing vigorously delivered the true yuan to Heijiao, and Heijiao's speed not only did not slow down, but became faster.

In this way, Liu Xing and the others fled, and the old man with white bones chased him alone, chasing for three days and three nights, and he had already seen the vast white snow, and the old man with white bones instantly became solemn.

I almost died on this snowfield back then, and I have never dared to set foot in the snowfield since.

"Ah......h

The old man with white bones roared, watching Liu Xing and the others rush into the interior of the snow field, he stopped at the periphery, his eyes flickered with cold bone fire, and his anger was monstrous.

"Liu Xing is a mess, you just hide in the snowfield, it's better to die inside. ”

The old man of the white bones was furious, and the white bone scepter that had been inherited by the White Bone Gate for thousands of years was lost from his hands, leaving him with no shame, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.

"Phew, the old ghost didn't chase in. ”

Niu Hao squatted on the back of Heijiao, gasped and said.

Liu Xing also breathed a sigh of relief, and was entangled by Qiu Shuiluo.

"Liu Xing, it's all my fault. ”

Qiu Shuiluo didn't know how to explain, and said to himself.

Liu Xing was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Yes, if I hadn't been angry with you, I wouldn't have been caught by Bai Jue, and I wouldn't have harmed you to kill the White Bone Gate and be chased by the Old Man of the White Bones. Qiu Shuiluo blamed himself very much, feeling that he was useless, his strength was too weak, and he wanted Liu Xing to protect him everywhere.

"Haha, it's okay, I promised Aunt Qiu, your business is my business, not to mention that even if you weren't caught by the White Bone Gate, we were about to enter the White Bone Gate and snatch the White Bone Scepter, understand, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, besides, isn't everyone all right?"

Liu Xinghe laughed and looked at Qiushui Luodao.

There was a trace of unhappiness between Qiushui Luo's eyebrows, and he nodded and sat beside Liu Xing silently.

Hei Jiao and the three of them still flew into the depths of the snowfield, and after another five days, they finally saw the outline of a huge castle.

The vast snowfield, white with snow, is like a white sheet, and the black Jiao flies on it like a small ant with wings, which looks extremely magnificent.

The cold air hit people, and there were faint snowflakes falling in the sky, Liu Xing took Qiu Shuiluo into his arms, stood on the back of Heijiao, and stared at the ice city in the distance.

Niu Hao was standing behind them, also staring at Bingcheng.

Just as Heijiao was about to approach the ice city, more than a dozen cold sword-shaped air currents rushed out from the ice city, crossing a graceful arc above the void, and landed a hundred meters away in front of Liu Xing and the others, forming a semicircle, blocking the way.