At the same time, there was an angry roar in the bazaar, and the strong people couldn't hold back any longer, and the number one master on the bright side was the first to move, and the figure jumped, and after ten breaths, he came to the place where the six martial kings were. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The latter six people were already fighting at this time, and they fought for the beam, and even more directly killed them, and the weapon was a double-hooked person, so he killed a companion with a sword, and immediately put away the empty ring he was wearing.

The faces of the remaining four people changed suddenly, one of them had a firm face, and his footsteps were violent, and suddenly a heavy phantom appeared, constantly wandering among the other three, this situation only lasted for a few breaths, and then the phantom disappeared, and the martial king who showed extraordinary speed was also gone.

"Bastard Mo Hu, Lao Tzu swears to kill you!" Yu Gao looked up to the sky and roared, he and the other two were dizzy by the phantom, and when he recovered at this moment, the beam of light disappeared with the disappearance of Mo Hu in his mouth, what the hell was going on, it couldn't be more obvious.

The strong people in the bazaar all arrived here, but the martial artists in the late sixth order did not know when they disappeared, whether they chased Xia Xin and Yun Arc, or chose the holder of the Spirit of Xuan Bing, no one knows, but this is not the point, dozens of people present are divided into two, all the way to chase Xia Xin and Yun Arc, and all the way to pay more attention to the Spirit of Xuan Bing.

Choosing one of the two, people's ideas are different, and the choice is naturally different, most of them choose the spirit of Xuanbing, but they are all at the level of the Martial King, and there are also several early and middle stages of the sixth order.

And there are only a few people chasing Xia Xin and Yun Arc, but the realm is all Wujun, a total of three, one in the early stage, and two in the middle stage, they didn't say a word, and rushed straight into the vast snow peak.

"There are a few clever ones, but... The smarter you are, the faster you will die!" Xia Xin was running through the snow at this time, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, how could he be as weak as before.

In fact, Xia Xin is weak, it is much weaker than before, and his strength is only three to forty percent, this is still in the environment of Beichuan, and the spiritual power of Extreme Ice can be maximized, otherwise there is no strength of even thirty percent.

Turning around from time to time, he recovered a little mental power, and detected the two groups of people behind him, Yun Arc was among them, Xia Xin sneered, he did this all for this person, or the force behind it.

Yunbing Village, at present, is a behemoth for Xia Xin, and the three holy steps are like three mountains, without external help, Xia Xin went alone, not only could he not save people, but he was afraid that he would even have to ride in.

According to Yin Di, Xia Yan should be nine times out of ten, she is imprisoned in this cloud ice village, four or five months have passed, and I don't know what the situation is, Xia Xin's eyes are gloomy, revealing extreme coldness.

When he first arrived in the Earth-Yin Sect, he once said that if someone harmed Xia Yan in the slightest, he would definitely leave the Earth-Yin Sect's chickens and dogs behind and become a Jedi.

Now that the Diyin Sect has been replaced by Yunbing Village, the power is stronger than I don't know how many times, and the difference between cloud and mud is not exaggerated, but in Xia Xin's heart, there is no difference.

"If I wait for me to become stronger, I'm afraid that it's too late, and now I can only have a relationship with that cloud arc, and then borrow the power of the Heavenly Ice Temple, this request, my wife should agree. Xia Xin's galloping body stopped, turned around and lowered his head to think, and then he said silently, and then waited.

The unchanged snow peak, but staged a picture of one person running away in front and dozens of people chasing after him.

"Damn, didn't I Mo Huzi even have a chance to turn over?" The person who ran away was holding a ball of black and white light in his arms, and there was a cold chill inside, and this person didn't dare to touch it with his body, so he laid a thin layer of spiritual power on the outside to isolate the cold.

Suddenly, the face of the person who called himself Mo Hu changed, and he jumped hundreds of meters with his footsteps, and many phantoms appeared one after another.

"Hmph.." But just as Mo Hu landed, an indifferent sound sounded, and under this sound, a long sword came from the west, and the target was really Mo Hu.

Mo Hu's face changed greatly, and he just wanted to move his body again to dodge, but he found that an inexplicable force imprisoned him, although this power was very strong, but he could forcibly break away if he was given time, but the flying sword was coming, how could he have that time?

"Don't kill me, senior, please don't kill me, this treasure is for you. Mo Hu panicked and shouted again and again, but he couldn't stop the sword from the west, this sword approached directly, and in the dilation of Mo Hu's pupils, it passed through his heart, the latter's face was incredulous, his eyes bulged out, his body slowly fell to the ground, and his vitality gradually dissipated.

As soon as Mo Hu died, an old man beside him arrived here at some point, and the Xilai Flying Sword, which took Mo Hu's life, came to the old man with blood dripping and stood quietly.

The old man glanced indifferently at the corpse underground, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then came to the edge of the ball of light like a treasure and stroked it carefully.

Just when he touched it twice and planned to put it in the Shukong Ring and go back to study it slowly, the ball of light suddenly shook and flew eastward on its own, and the speed was extremely fast, even the speed of Mo Hu's phantom was far incomparable.

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately, his face became iron-blue, and the cooked ducks were let fly, which was too embarrassing to spread, he roared angrily, and stepped directly on the sword from the west, and the sword flew, and chased after him quickly.

The speed of the ball of light seems to shuttle through space, and it faintly emits a burning smell, which is only after the friction between the air and the extremely fast speed.

It went all the way to the east, and on the way, dozens of warriors were almost knocked over, and when they came back to their senses, they immediately turned around and chased eastward, but then one person directly overcame, and left these dozens of people behind as if they were visible to the naked eye.

At this time, among the dozens of martial artists, two old men in the early stage of the sixth order saw this, and after glancing at each other, they all burst out of breath, and then turned into two streamers and chased after them.

It's just that this move made the others turn upside down again, but none of them dared to stand up and scold, because after the explosion of the aura, the two of them actually reported fluctuations in the late sixth order, and it was obvious that these two old men had hidden the realm.

Seeing this, some people reluctantly gave up the treasure in hesitation, while others gritted their teeth fiercely and continued to chase down, and each showed their own magic, unfolding speed, and figures.

"Brother Yang Lizard has good foot strength, and Yun Mou was lucky not to lose it with all his strength. Xia Xin didn't wait long before Yun Arc was the first to come to his side and smiled gently.

"Brother Yun is not slow, he can have such a speed, and he still relies on the secret method of the blood shield in the clan, otherwise how can he escape from the mouth of the wolves?" Xia Xin smiled faintly, and then he said with a puzzled face: "Brother Yun, aren't you tempted by that treasure?"

;