"It's okay...."

"It's okay....."

"Luan Guo, you will definitely survive...."

Luan Guo stroked his trembling right hand holding the dagger with his left hand, took a deep breath, cheered himself up, and then looked left and right.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the two disciples of the Ziyang Sect who were guarding him just now had quietly disappeared.

When he realized this, his heart tightened.

Just as he shook his head and looked around, Shi Feichi had already arrived at Luan Guo's side as fast as a cheetah, and hit Nanguo's neck with one hand, making him fall into a coma.

Without hesitation, Shi Feichi suddenly stuffed the thing in his arms into Luan Guo's arms, and pounced directly on the ground, ready to leave.

At this moment, the Ziyang Daoist turned his head and swept his eyes.

Roar!

The air turned cold rapidly, and large snowflakes appeared inexplicably, spreading as quickly as possible to the surroundings.

At the same time, in the middle of the battlefield, a tornado composed of snowflakes appeared, strangled towards the man in black.

"Whew!"

A disciple of the Ziyang Sect, holding a sword in his left hand, drew a silver light and attacked the black man.

This disciple, his body was already covered with scars, his whole body was covered with blood, and his right hand was even hanging to the side, obviously broken.

What's even more terrifying is that there is this top-to-bottom wound on his face, and the flesh and blood at the wound are exposed, which looks extremely hideous.

The Black Shadow Man wore iron fists, and his speed was extremely fast, like a phantom when he was still and moving.

The disciples of the Purple Yang Sect couldn't touch his hands and feet at all, and could only defend passively with their own swordsmanship.

Suddenly, the Black Shadow Man retreated suddenly, then accelerated to the left, and an elbow strike quickly hit the body of the Ziyang Sect disciple.

The disciple of the Purple Yang Sect felt numb for a while, and he froze in place. The Shadow Man didn't hesitate and threw a punch directly to his chest and heart.

At the moment when the black man's iron fist struck a centimeter in front of the heart of the disciple of the Ziyang Sect, this disciple of the Ziyang Sect felt the breath of death for the first time.

Call!

Snowflakes are rolling in suddenly!

The moment the snowflakes stained the man in black, the body of the man in black was like an old machine, and it suddenly stagnated.

Then, more snowflakes gathered on the body of the man in black, wrapping his whole body,

Boom!

The snowflakes squeezed inward, staining a large area red, and the man in black was already a residue.

As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen blood flowers that are popping up at the same time at this moment, full of blood.

The terrifying intent of death struck, and Shi Feichi's hair was about to stand on end at this moment.

The tornado of snowflakes swept straight towards Shifei, and the strong wind pressure swept up the stumps and fallen leaves, and the momentum was amazing.

Shi Feichi's body couldn't help but go backwards. Continuing to get lower, his body was full of real water, and he jumped forward at great speed, trying to escape the range of the tornado.

But at this moment, the tornado suddenly accelerated, and time flew into it.

The rapidly spinning snowflakes were like sharp blades, slashing Shi Feichi's body with thousands of knives, and the blood instantly stained red.

At this moment, Shi Feichi couldn't breathe for a while, the pain penetrated deep into his soul, and he couldn't move up and down his body, this painful feeling seemed to be devoured by ten thousand ants.

Icy cold, stinging.

In just two seconds, it seems like a century has passed.

The Ziyang Daoist who came back to his senses, with a light toe and a step, came to Luan Guo's side.

As soon as his hand was raised, Luan Guo floated in front of him.

Ziyang Daoist put his finger on Luan Guo's eyebrows, and as soon as he touched it, he knew that Luan Guo was just unconscious and there was no big problem.

Then, the package in Luan Guo's arms floated in front of him.

The Ziyang Daoist stretched out his hand, and the outside of the package was shattered layer by layer, leaving only a golden mask that appeared in the Ziyang Daoist's hand.

Shi Feichi was already paralyzed to the ground at this moment, his whole body was covered with wounds, drenched in blood, and the whole person was no longer human.

Ziyang Daoren, one more step, he had already come to Shi Feichi's side, and there was a golden mask floating behind him.

"What is this?"

"Say it, and I can make you go a little faster. ”

Ziyang Daoist whispered, and a little golden light had already seeped into Shi Feichi's body, making Shi Feichi sober up.

"Hahaha!"

When he woke up, he only felt pain all over his body, and he couldn't move, only his head could shake slightly.

He felt the silence around him, and it was obvious that the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect who had come with him had been wiped out.

He grimaced, then laughed twice.

"Want to know what this thing is, next life!"

Knowing that the mission had failed, Shi Feichi showed a hint of determination in his eyes.

He bit his tongue violently, and the black liquid in his teeth quickly seeped into his mouth.

The stench, bitter taste mixed with the blood flowed into Shi Feichi's mouth, and a final smile appeared on his face.

But at this time, the voice of the Ziyang Daoist came.

"Want to die?"

"Did you ask me?"

The snowflakes beside the Ziyang Daoist stood quietly in the air, and with a flick of his left hand, Shi Feichi's body soared into the air.

Black with a trace of blood-red liquid flowed from the corner of Shi Feichi's mouth, and even his tongue, which had been bitten off, was glued together at this moment and began to recover.

Shi Feichi, who was already ready to die, discovered his abnormality, but he couldn't resist, his whole body couldn't move, and even blinking his eyes became a luxury.

"Now, I ask you to answer. ”

A black light flashed in the eyes of the Ziyang Dao people.

Shi Feichi was horrified to find that his consciousness was blurring, and he was slowly speaking.

.....

The Golden Armor Alliance Leader, whose face was already slightly pale, put the token floating in the air into a purple-gold wooden box, and then put it away.

Airplanes!

With a soft roar, the face of the Golden Armor Alliance Lord changed greatly.

"What is this?"

"Missing Compass?"

The Golden Armor Alliance Lord carefully took out a palm-sized compass from his bosom and carefully watched the movement on it.

The compass is round, with four small rings evenly distributed around the periphery, and there are two inner layers, one is a ring, which is cut into different areas by different colors, and it is also written: A, B, C, D, E, H, G, XIN, NON, and DEC.

The innermost layer is a disc with an extremely thin hand on it.

At this moment, the pointer on the compass has pointed somewhere and no longer shakes.

"Hahaha!"

The Golden Armor Alliance Lord laughed violently.

The surrounding guards were startled, thinking that something had happened, and cautiously asked:

"Lord Alliance, are you okay?"

"There's nothing to do, don't be careful!"

The Golden Armor Alliance Lord took a step forward, and with a bang, a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

"The Golden Lord's Mask?"

"Gold Lord, you are finally willing to show up!!"