The mist spat out of the snow owl's mouth and the feathers shot out of the wings caused most of the maids to be killed and injured.

Five Elements Altar, Star-Chasing Sword, Five Emperor Line, Mind Reading, Invisibility, Kunlun Mirror...... None of this can destroy the steady stream of snow-flying birds, and those poisonous wings will poison people to death as soon as they come into contact with human skin. In order to save Biqiu, the female was also hit by the venom of the blood duck and died.

Yingluo's sleeves were cut by the poisonous Ji shot by the snow duck, almost hurting her skin and bones, Ling Xi's hairpin was also knocked down on the ice, making a crisp sound, and Lu Xue was no longer able to push the Five Elements Altar, and the corners of her mouth were already slightly exposed with bright red blood, just to prevent Han Yang from seeing it, she swallowed the blood that flooded into the corners of her mouth again.

The Seven Peerless Pianos sounded, and the furious snow birds slowly flew into the sky, they were fascinated by the sudden music, and no longer attacked Hanyang and the maids.

Watching the snow bird fly away from the Yin and Yang clansmen, the sound of the qin also disappeared, but the person holding the qin never showed up.

The music of the Seven Jueqin also alarmed the people of the Snow Clan, and when the priests of Yin Yang Village rushed into the palace gate, the guards of the Yin King, Bing Xian and Jieyue, were already in front of everyone.

What they held in their hands was not the instrument that the Snow Clan was good at casting, but the Sun-Chasing Sword and the Moon-Rushing Sword.

"It was you who stole the altar's magic weapon!" Qingbai lifted the Five Emperors Line into the air and began to gather strength, and the Five Emperors Line emitted colorful light.

"That's right. I let you go that day, but I didn't expect to die today!"

Ice String and Jieyue drew their swords, and the blade of the sword emitted a pale blue and purple light.

The Five Emperors line was broken, and Qingbai was knocked to the ground by the twin swords.

Hanyang knelt beside Qingbai and held her hand.

Qingbai said: "Yang, I'm fine." ”

In the blink of an eye, Yingluo blocked it, and at the moment when the three swords of chasing the stars, chasing the sun, and running to the moon collided, a huge light rose from the sky above the palace gate, and the three swords were one, and the extraordinary power of the Heavenly Sword shook everyone present.

A man wearing a ghost mask flew into the air, and after the two of them fell together, he reached out to catch the Finger Sword hanging in mid-air, then laughed a few times, turned around and disappeared.

Ice String and Jieyue also turned into a cloud of ice mist and fled.

There was a sound of swords clashing in the main hall, and Han Yang got up from the ground and stumbled towards the place where the sound of swords came from.

It was a war between the Xian and the Snow.

When Hanyang arrived with the maid, Miaoniang had already fallen on the ice stone in the Yin King's hall, dying, and only Xiu'er made the last powerless resistance.

The music of the palace maid of the Snow Clan sounded, a wave of flutes played, a wave of phantom assassinations, and the fox demon of the Xian clan almost died out!

Hearing footsteps coming over beside her, Miaoniang opened her eyes and took Hanyang's hand: "Young Master Hanyang, please save Xiu'er...... Don't hurt the Yin King, he is ...... He's your ......."

Miaoniang's hand slipped from Hanyang's right arm, she closed her eyes, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and flew out of the palace gate, all the way in the direction of the Hail Fog Forest.

"Priest Hanyang, save me!" Xiu'er's two hands were already clasped behind him by Bingxian and Jieyue.

A teenager in a wheelchair was pushed out in a wheelchair.

The moment he saw him, Han Yang completely lost his determination to kill him, he looked so similar to Han Yang, just like he had copied from a mold Li, and the guards and maids of the Yin Yang Clan were also stunned by the same appearance of the two bodies!

When Chiyin looked at Han Yang, in his eyes and expression, he couldn't see anything evil, his eyes were so beautiful, like the snow that never melted all year round on Xiaoyao Mountain, like the hibiscus flowers that bloomed in the snow with blood, there was a little red cinnabar between the black eyebrows, and a string of unicorn jade pendants hung under the indigo robe.

It's just that his legs don't know why and he can't move.

The guard behind him gave the bell in his hand to Chiyin. The guard's coarse linen clothes hung messily over his body, but this did not affect his somewhat handsome face, a strand of green silk hanging from the left side of his forehead, and two longer strands of hair hanging down on his shoulders, and his bun looked shrewd and competent. Leng Jun's expression made people look at it, and they felt like they had seen the cold snow mountain of Xiaoyao Snow Peak for the first time. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but looked slightly younger than his actual age.

Chiyin looked at the chaotic crowd under the high platform of the palace, and began to stroke the qin, his fingertips brushed over the strings, and the white snow flakes appeared, and heavy snow fell on the entire Xiaoyao Mountain.

At this time, Han Yang saw the evil murderous aura in Chiyin's eyes!

"Priest of the Cold Sun, don't listen to the sound ......of the piano," Bai Xiu'er shouted towards the palace hall.

Because the maids were too shallow in their cultivation, they couldn't help the powerful immortal power of the bell, and with the snow flakes falling one after another, they also fell on the floor paved by the fire opal in the Xiaoyao Mountain Palace.

Han Yang conjured up the Kunlun Mirror hidden in his hand and blocked back the string sound that Chiyin provoked. Chiyin looked at the guards behind him, the guards Jin Xi blew the flute with the bell, and the bedroom of Xiaoyao Mountain blew a strong wind, as if a foreshadowing of a big war was coming.

Han Yang hit the light projected by the Kunlun Mirror in his hand at the eyes of Bing Xian and Jieyue, they reached out to block the reflection of the Kunlun Mirror, Xiu'er took the opportunity to escape, she ran to the ice stone where the Confused Niang died, and picked up the magic weapon of the fox clan.

The shadow danced, conjuring up the fragrance of psychedelic incense, the palace maid who played the piano and the music was intoxicated by the incense released by Xiu'er, and the maids who played the music fell asleep, and Chiyin was a little anxious!

Ice String and Jieyue conjured into Winding Beam and Green Qi, and turned to sit cross-legged on either side of the Yin King.

Sumire stopped playing her flute and began to play the scorched tail.

When the four guqins sounded, the entire Xiaoyao Snow Palace seemed to collapse!

The Kunlun Mirror was also shattered by the sound waves that came from the combined force!

"Yang, are you alright?"

Biqiu and Ling Sai chanted a spell and used white witchcraft to resist the music played by the guqin, but it didn't last long, and Biqiu and Ling Sai were also stabbed in the ribs by the string spiritual power.

The Seven Peerless Pianos sounded again, and the rhythmic music with endless resentment came from outside the main hall, and the immortal music played by Chiyin and the guards was immediately broken.

The piano stopped.

A red-robed woman walked into the hall with Fu Xiqin in her arms. At this time, one of her eyes was tightly covered by a large cape, so that people could not see her face clearly and did not know who she was.

She held Fu Xiqin in her arms, and walked to Hanyang with slow and rhythmic steps like a newborn baby.

She knelt at Hanyang's feet, her hands on the ground, her head clasped, and she called his name - Hanyang Priest.

She got up and walked to the feet of the Yin King under the high platform of the main hall, knelt down in the same way, and shouted the name of Chiyin.

"Who are you, why are you here?" asked Chiyin, somewhat surprised.

The woman stood up and wiped off the hat that covered her head.

She looked at Hanyang and then at Chiyin.

"My name is Xiao Mo, 1,600 years ago, when I was a sleeping Xuemei, it was you who saved me, freed me from the freezing of the ice, and gave me the opportunity to become the youngest concubine of the former king of Snowy City......"

"Only later, the Snow Clan was framed, the Snow King was killed in battle, and the princes and princesses disappeared one after another. I escaped all the way to Xiao Xihe with the help of invisibility, where I accidentally obtained the Seven Peerless Qin. I practice hard every day, so that one day I can return to Xiaoyao Mountain and avenge the dead clansmen!"

"Shut up!" a scolding came from a distance, but I didn't know which direction.

"I turned you into a prototype in the past, I thought you would freeze forever under the snow locust tree, but I didn't expect you to escape...... If I had known this, I would have put you into the Heavenly Seal together......"

A puff of black smoke swept in, and the masked man stood in the main hall of Syracuse.

When he saw the masked man, Chiyin's eyes showed a few resentments, mixed with a few fears.

Hanyang looked at Xiao Mo and asked softly, "Who is he?"

"He is the ruler of Snowy City, and he is the one who has taken everything from Xiaoyao Mountain!"