Seeing the Shura people leaving the ice mist, Jia Luo Mingxiao gradually showed deep thought and solemnity.

He seemed to feel from the mountain ridge, and the figure holding Her Highness the Holy Maiden in the ice mist seemed to be a little familiar.

There's no time to think about it.

The top priority is to rescue Her Highness the Holy Maiden.

No matter who that figure is, even if he risks this life, he will protect the safety of His Highness the Holy Maiden.

Thinking of this, Jia Luo Mingxiao no longer hesitated.

Walk slowly towards the bank of the river in the ice and mist.

As soon as he took a step, he heard a scream behind him.

"Not good!"

Garo Mingxiao exclaimed.

The direction in which the screams came from behind him was the direction in which the clansmen had left just now.

He roared in his heart, what the hell is going on?

Her Royal Highness did not know whether she was alive or dead, and fell into the hands of an unknown person.

But the people are in danger, and they may die here.

What to do?

For a moment, Jia Luo Mingxiao hesitated again.

Compared with ordinary clansmen, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is undoubtedly a more important existence to the Shura clan.

As long as Her Highness the Holy Maiden is intact, then even if the price of the entire Shura clan is paid, it will not be hesitated.

Thinking of this, his heart was crossed, and he planned to save His Highness the Holy Maiden first.

As for the descendants of his own people, I can only pray for them, hoping that they can leave safely.

The hesitation only lasted for a moment, and just as he was about to go deep into the ice mist to save the Shura Holy Maiden, a figure came out from the depths of the ice mist.

The figure was still holding a man in his arms.

Through the blood induction, Jia Luo Mingxiao immediately felt the breath of the Shura Holy Maiden.

"Holy Maiden!"

Jia Luo Mingxiao hurriedly stepped forward.

At this time, the figure in the depths of the ice mist gradually appeared in front of Jia Luo Mingxiao's eyes.

"Lord Shura, it's good that you're okay. ”

When Jia Luo Mingxiao saw the appearance of the figure clearly, he instantly recognized it.

Isn't this the Shura King who fell into the heavy water river before, and they thought that he had died in the mouth of the soul devouring fish and the soul companion rhino?

Even the reason why Her Highness entered the heavy water river and encountered danger was to find the traces of King Shura.

It's a pity that instead of being able to rescue the Shura King, the Holy Maiden of Shura was attacked by the Colorful Soul Eater and the Xuan Bing Jiao.

Now, the cold arrogance of the Shura King that Jia Luo Mingxiao believed saved the Shura Holy Maiden from the clutches of Xuan Bingjiao.

It was also safely released from the heavy water river, which really shocked Jia Luo Mingxiao.

This also made Jia Luo Mingxiao even more sure that Leng Ao was the king of their Shura clan.

In his opinion, only the Shura King could come out of the heavy river unharmed, unafraid of the attacks of the Soul Eater and the Soul Companion Rhino.

Even Xuan Bingjiao couldn't cause any harm to Lord Shura.

In the entire Shura clan, only the Shura King can use the Shura Soul Technique, which can resist the attack of the Soul Devouring Fish, and he is convinced of this.

The Soul Devouring Soul Devouring Divine Soul trait makes them a nightmare for cultivators who do not have the treasures and exercises of the Guardian Divine Soul, and the number is huge, and it is simply the most terrifying existence.

Once the divine soul is devoured, the opportunity to reincarnate is basically lost.

Completely disappearing into this world is more cruel than the decay of the flesh and the dissipation of vitality.

"Patriarch Garo, why are you here?"

Leng Ao looked at Jia Luo Mingxiao suspiciously, and walked up with the Shura Holy Maiden in his arms.

In his opinion, with the Shura clan's fear of the icy region, it should not remain in the ice mist.

But now Garo Mingxiao has entered the ice mist, and it seems that he still wants to walk in the direction of the heavy water river.

For a while, Leng Ao was also a little curious.

Jia Luo Mingxiao smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Shura, I am here to save His Highness the Holy Maiden. ”

Hearing Jia Luo's words, Leng Aojian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he looked down at the masked woman in his arms, and asked, "She is the holy daughter of your Shura clan, how could she appear in the heavy water river and fight with an ice-blue dragon?"

I have to say that there is a very wonderful feeling in the body of the Shura Holy Maiden that attracts him.

Let him give birth to a sense of closeness.

Bright teeth, bright eyes, snowy skin, and a perfect figure.

Although she was wearing a simple and simple animal skin clothes, she couldn't hide her proud figure.

Except for one cheek that is hidden by a platinum mask, everything else is stunning.

"Lord Shura, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is worried about your safety, she is there to save you, but I never thought that I met the king of the Soul Devouring Fish, the Colorful Soul Devouring Fish, and even the overlord of the cold region, Xuan Bingjiao, was also attracted over, they must have felt the breath of Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, so they appeared. ”

Jia Luo Mingxiao explained respectfully.

The flesh and soul of the Shura Holy Maiden are definitely a great supplement for the Soul Eater Fish, and they also have a great temptation for Xuan Bingjiao.

Otherwise, 10,000 years ago, the cold area would spread, and the Shura clan would not have been chased and killed by all kinds of strange beasts and hid in this remote mountain range.

"You said she was in danger to save me?" Leng Ao's brow furrowed even deeper.

He is very aware of the dangers at the bottom of heavy rivers.

If it weren't for the many peculiarities in himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived in the heavy water river at all.

Not to mention getting benefits, ordinary Yuan cultivators are just surviving, and for him, it is also a luxury.

And he didn't die in the heavy water river, but instead got a huge benefit, not only the ancient alchemy was improved, but even his cultivation was also improved.

The most important thing is that the most difficult Divine Soul to improve is stronger than before, at least twice as much Divine Soul power.

Today's heavy water rivers are terrifying Jedi in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Leng Ao, they are indeed a real treasure land for cultivation.

It is of great benefit to his physical cultivation, Yuan cultivation, and mixed cultivation.

Where to find such a good place?

So Leng Ao was really a little grateful to the two one-horned Shura who fell into the heavy water river at that time.

If I hadn't saved them, I wouldn't have been able to find such a good place, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

"Yes, Lord Shura, His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden was worried that you were in danger in the heavy water river, so he personally went down to look for you, but our Shura clan is weak now, and even Her Royal Highness's ability to control the inheritance holy relics is insufficient, so she can only barely support it, fortunately I met the Lord Shura King, otherwise Her Highness the Holy Maiden may be..."

Jia Luo Mingxiao was so happy, not only did she find the Shura King who they had been waiting for tens of thousands of years, but the holy woman met the Colorful Soul Devouring Fish and the Xuanbing Jiao, and was also rescued by Leng Ao.

He could even imagine the future scenario of the Shura clan regaining dominance over the heavens.

Suddenly, a scream interrupted his reverie again.

Leng Ao also heard this scream.

His expression gradually became solemn.

In the perception of the divine soul, he already knew the source of this breath and where the screams came from.