In the palace, the Terran monks and the Bingjiao clan were already fighting together.

Under the full strength of more than 100 Yuan Ying, they barely blocked the onslaught of the ice Jiao, but they were just embarrassed, but what was surprising was that the three-headed demon king-level Bingjiao was always hovering in the air, with no intention of making a move, and their eyes were fixed on the lonely snow building that had lost its dome.

The eyes of the three-headed demon king all fell on the three people who were still eating and drinking, and a trace of jealousy gradually appeared in the giant eyes of the dragon.

"Avatar ......"

The demon king led by him shouted in a low voice, and the only human monks who could make the demon king jealous were the strong ones.

"The dishes are not enough, but the wine is still there, and the two of them make the snacks with ice jiao, what do you think? Upstairs in the lonely snow, the strange man in the hood uttered an eerie speech, put down the wine glass, and the tall figure slowly stood up.

"Since the adults are in high spirits, you might as well drink with Bingjiao. ”

"Bingjiao is a kind of thing, it tastes good when steamed, the heat is easy to grasp and inaccurate, the time is less and it is not cooked, and it will burn after a long time, which is really troublesome. ”

The two people who spoke got up with the robe weirdo, both of them were big fat people, their faces were almost identical, and their faces were full of horizontal flesh, which looked very fierce.

As soon as the three of them stood up, Lei Wu, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly bowed his head and took a few steps back to stand in the corner.

It's not that Lei Wu doesn't want to get closer to his newly recognized master, but it's that the power of the gods that erupted from others is really difficult for him to resist.

Since the robe monster stood up, the invisible coercion suddenly overwhelming, enveloping the palace in an instant, and hundreds of ice Jiao demons were frozen in the next moment, and their eyes showed horror, they were actually imprisoned by this terrifying coercion.

Roar......

The roar of the Ice Jiao from mid-air formed an invisible storm, rolling and resisting the pressure of the strong at the same time, and the largest Ice Jiao roared angrily to free the people in the palace from their confinement.

"Late Transformation of the Gods...... It turned out to be the soul warden of the Sword King Palace. ”

In the low roar, the huge ice Jiao flashed with a silver-white light, and after the light was great, it instantly returned to its body, and the terrifying behemoth disappeared in the light, and a white-robed young man appeared in place, this person had a white face and white eyebrows, and even his hair was silver-white, as if he was covered with a layer of ice crystals.

"Shentu Liancheng, did you appear in the Snow Country to prevent me from avenging my clansmen?"

The most huge Bingjiao transformed into a human body, and directly revealed the identity of the other party, with a faint look of jealousy in his eyes, he recognized the person, Shentu Liancheng is not without fame in the demon clan.

"The Sword King Hall and your Bingjiao clan are also neighbors, our well water has not interfered with river water for many years, since even your Bingshan Elder has come forward to seek revenge, how can I stand in the way of my neighbors. ”

The robe monster at the top of the building slowly lifted his hood, revealing a hideous face, red hair like fire, fluttering in the wind and snow, especially the one-eyed, flashing a bloodthirsty coldness.

The soul warden of the Sword King Hall is not only amazing, but his hideous appearance is even more terrifying, his blind right eye only has an eye socket, no eyeballs, and is empty like the ghost eye of a ghost host.

"It's best not to get in the way, the most talented junior of my Bingjiao clan, he traveled to the sea many years ago, and he never returned, if it weren't for smelling his demon pill breath, even I wouldn't know that he had been killed and died tragically in the snow country!"

The elder of the Jiao clan named Bingshan doesn't look young, he is actually a demon clan powerhouse for more than a thousand years, even in the face of the most vicious soul warden in the Sword King Palace, the true leader of the Bingjiao clan still said sharply.

"You Terrans have a good saying, killing people is not enough, and the descendants of my Bingjiao clan who torture me like this will have to bear the wrath of my Bingjiao clan!"

Roar!!!

Roar!!!

The two Ice Jiao Demon Kings behind the elders of the Jiao clan roared in unison, if such a big revenge is not avenged, the Bingjiao clan will not be able to raise their heads in the demon clan.

Shentu Liancheng appeared, the scuffle in the palace suddenly stopped, and the Terran monks took the opportunity to gather in one place, and everyone was secretly glad that if the god did not appear, I don't know how many people present would die.

"The strong man of the Sword King Hall has arrived, now we are saved!" A group of unknown monks began to talk in a low voice, and there were few Yuanying cultivators who spoke, and most of the people who talked about it were Jindan monks.

"That red-haired man is Shentu Liancheng? That's the top ten masters of the Hundred Gods List, and the gods are here, even if we fight again, we won't be afraid!"

"I heard that the soul warden is extremely fierce, it seems that it is true, he looks fierce, and now in this situation, the more fierce the strongmen from our human race, the better. ”

"There are also two fat monks who should be brothers, right, and those two also have god cultivators?"

"It should be so, otherwise you wouldn't be qualified to stand side by side with the top ten masters of the Hundred Gods List. ”

The discussion was loud, and the monks gathered in one place only looked at the Bingjiao above their heads and the three avatar gods above the building, and no one cared about their side, because when they were facing a great enemy, they must be surrounded by comrades-in-arms.

Facing the demon clan, no matter where the mortal monk is born, he can indeed be called a comrade-in-arms, but there are also some strong people who can change their aura and even their appearance and hide in the crowd.

Seeing the appearance of the human race god, the corners of Xue Guqing's mouth pursed a light smile with incomprehensible meaning, and shook her head slightly, as if she was a little disappointed.

Xue Guqing's expression fell on Xu Yan's eyes, and seeing this lord of the country with such a look, Xu Yan's heart moved.

"It's time to have a good show, nameless brother. Xu Yan said.

"It's indeed a good show, the elder of the Bingjiao clan, Iceberg, against the Soul Prison Captain Shen Tu Liancheng, this vicious battle has to be fought in the dark. Zhen Wuming also said in a voice.

"Since a fierce war is imminent, why don't you and I join forces again to get rid of our common enemy. Xu Yan's voice didn't wait for Zhen Wuming to ask, and then said: "Do you see the person standing behind Shentu Liancheng on the top of the building, I can conclude that he is Zhong Li's true body!"

"What?" Zhen Wuming was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Yan puzzled, and said, "Zhong Li is the master of the Heavenly Gu Sect, the Heavenly Gu Sect is the side of the Anti-Sword Alliance, how can the people of the Anti-Sword Alliance have anything to do with the Soul Prison?"

"Don't forget the guy who was thrown out just now. ”

Xu Yan's voice became more and more urgent, and said: "Have you seen in advance who the guy who is disguised as a buddy is? Or have you found a trace of a star? That Zhongli Fuji is the best at disguise, and the strong man of the Bingjiao clan attracts the attention of the soul warden, and he Zhongli Fuji is waiting to ask for wine and money by pretending to be a buddy again, waiting for the opportunity to not know who to assassinate, if this person is not removed, it will become a big disaster!"

When Xu Yan said this, even Zhen Wuming believed it.

Because Lei Wu's dress is ordinary, especially standing in the corner with his hands down, as if the guy who served the wine was left in the room by other diners to inquire about some news.

Taking the opportunity to fool Zhen Wuming, Xu Yan's eyes were always staring at the lord of the country, Xue Guqing, and at this time, there was a loud laugh from the building.

"Ha, hahahaha! Iceberg, iceberg, as the leader of the Bingjiao clan, you haven't grown any progress for so many years, haven't you fought with the demon clan for many years, and you can't even distinguish the breath of those monsters?"

Shen Tu Liancheng's red hair fluttered out in the wind, like a flame burning, his one-eyed eye stared at Xue Guqing fiercely, stretched out his big hand, pointed at the lord of the Snow Country, and shouted: "It's not these monks who torture your Bingjiao Clan, nor the Golden Jade Sect, but this Demon Lord!"