The two old men of the Lingyuan Sect suppressed their momentum, and their tones were very gloomy.

"Second Senior Brother, let's go. ”

As soon as Wang Lingxuan's voice fell, Xiao Xun ran directly towards the exit of this canyon, without the slightest hesitation, not that Xiao Xun was afraid of death, but that he knew that his strength was too low, and he was not even a martial artist.

Xiao Xun's eyes were full of tears, this time it was so similar to when the Xiao family was destroyed, but last time it was his parents who let him go, and this time it was his senior sister and younger brother,

Xiao Xun hated himself, why was his cultivation speed so slow, as he ran all the way, tears fell to the ground one by one, he could only run with all his strength and find the head as soon as possible.

The two martial sects of the Lingyuan Sect glanced at each other, and then one of them launched an attack directly in Xiao Xun's direction.

Wang Lingxuan took out the Xuantie Sword that Cheng Mo had given him, and shouted: "Disease--Tai Chi Instant Shadow Slash." ”

Only the martial artist's speed was too slow to catch up with that attack, so he had to use his sword moves, use his sword momentum to drive himself, and chase that attack. The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Lingxuan caught up with that attack beam.

"Shou - gossip yin and yang shield. ”

The two colors, one black and one white, formed a shield in front of Wang Lingxuan, and when the attack hit the shield, the shield shattered instantly, and Wang Lingxuan also flew upside down and spurted out several mouthfuls of red blood one after another, and took out the healing pill as soon as he landed.

The injury improved immediately, but the spiritual power was completely depleted.

"Hey, I blocked it. ”

That martial artist didn't expect that his blow could be blocked by a little martial artist, and he was also very surprised, and he saw that Xiao Xun had already run away, and he was also very helpless.

Another martial artist looked at Shi Ran Bing and Wang Lingxuan, who had fallen to the ground, and said disdainfully: "I can't run him, since these two people stay and die, then directly solve it and then chase that kid." ”

After saying that, the two separated, one went directly to attack Wang Lingxuan, and the other attacked Shi Ran Bing.

Seeing this, Shi Ran Bing shouted at Wang Lingxuan: "Senior brother, can you still insist?"

After Wang Lingxuan stood up, he moved his body and said, "Martial Sect, I can support it for ten minutes with all my strength." ”

"Yes, junior brother, no matter what you see for a while, don't tell the master, and don't tell anyone, just drag him down. ”

Immediately, Wang Lingxuan found that Shi Ran Bing's hair began to slowly turn white, and a snowflake appeared on the top of his head, and the original late autumn season became extremely cold in an instant.

Shi Ran Bing's eyes also began to gradually become ruthless, cold, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, and there was also a snowflake swirling in the center of the black pupils.

Wang Lingxuan was dumbfounded, this is not the power of this continent at all, what is the identity of this senior sister, he has always known that the senior sister is terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

However, there was no extra time for Wang Lingxuan to think about it, seeing that the Martial Sect was coming, Wang Lingxuan knew that whether he could hold him back for ten minutes would be the key to whether he could survive.

The white aura emanated from Wang Lingxuan's body, and with his spiritual energy exhausted, he could only use his life potential, as well as his soul power.

Shi Ran Bing ruthlessly looked at this Martial Sect who was attacking her, her figure flashed, and there were white snowflakes floating everywhere she passed, and she took the initiative to meet this Martial Sect.

"God--frost and snow. ”

The voice without a trace of emotional fluctuations came out of Shi Ran Bing's mouth, and a heavy snow began to fall around her body, and every snowflake that fell on that Martial Sect's body would feel a tingling pain, a sting in the soul.

Shi Ran Bing also didn't know the spiritual power she used, her spiritual power was only the eighth stage of the martial artist, and she couldn't launch this kind of attack at all.

Wu Zong's body was stunned by the stinging of his soul, and when Shi Ran Bing saw this, he seized the opportunity, and the pieces of snowflakes instantly gathered together, forming a white palm, and slapped it straight at this Wu Zong.

The palm that the snowflake turned into directly shattered, and a trace of blood also spilled from the corner of the martial artist's mouth.

Wu Zong is Wu Zong, the spiritual power in his body is enough to dissolve this level of cold, and this blow only caused some injuries to his inner abdomen.

Seeing that the attack did not have the effect she expected, Shiran was disappointed in her heart, and this was the strongest trick she could use not to overburden herself.

Shi Ran Bing sighed in his heart: "It seems that those methods can only be used, I hope they don't notice it there." ”

"Godhead, out. ”

With a low groan, a blood-white square object appeared on the snowflake above Shiran Bing's head, and it pulsed as if it had life.

On the other side, Wang Lingxuan was already at war with that Martial Sect, and every time he collided, he could hear the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Wang Lingxuan finally couldn't hold it anymore during the last collision and fell to the ground, the blood spurting out of his mouth was also mixed with fragments of internal organs.

A weak voice came out of his mouth: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I didn't hold out for more than ten minutes. ”

Yes, Lord Zhan also overestimated himself, muttering about the opponent at the peak of the Martial Sect, he only lasted three minutes, and then he couldn't hold on any longer.

Measuring the burning life, causing Wang Lingxuan's face to be full of blood at the moment was wrinkled, and his gray hair was completely blood-red, with Wang Lingxuan's state at this moment, even if the Martial Sect ignored him, he would definitely not live for an hour.

Shi Ran Bing's ruthless eyes were full of killing intent, and he was not afraid of any consequences, and the people there would notice it.

The square object above his head instantly burst into extreme light, and then turned into an ice pick and attacked the martial arts sect in front of him.

That Wu Zong's eyes were a little painful by this light, and he was about to block the light with his hand, when suddenly a feeling of imminent death hit him.

But he didn't have time to dodge, the speed of this ice pick was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking through the air was so harsh.

In this way, the ice pick was inserted straight into the heart of the martial master, and then the whole body was frozen and turned into debris.

Shi Ran Bing also spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, the snowflakes in his pupils also dimmed a little, Bei Yan bit his lip, and used the last trace of strength to control the ice pick and fly out, shooting towards another martial artist.

When the ice pick touched the body of the martial artist, Shi Ran Bing flashed to Wang Lingxuan's side, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and the surroundings of the two began to condense into clear ice, forming a clear box, enveloping the two of them in it.

At the same time, that Martial Sect also turned into ice chips.

After a week of circling around the ice, the ice pick turned into a ray of light and returned to the body of Shidye Ice anew.