Zhuge Dieyun was originally only half a foot away from the other five Star Monarchs, but when the five Star Monarchs saw that Nangong Yi had encountered a strong enemy, they walked out one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, the white-clothed ice-faced man suddenly attacked, although the five people all saw a white shadow and took away Zhuge Dieyun, but no one had time to stop it, and watched the white shadow and Zhuge Dieyun retreat to the edge of the Forgotten Cliff.

At this moment, in addition to the five star monarchs of the human race, including the Emperor Wanren of the human race, the beast seal king of the beast race, the immortal Yuan Tianzun of the immortal race, and the purple charm demon emperor of the demon race, they were all secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, in order to force Nangong Yi to tell Xuanyuan Feiran's whereabouts, this person did not hesitate to take important members of the human race as hostages. Thinking that his magic skills are so clever and strange, even if he is not the top person in the six clans, most of them are people with status. And now that such a move has been made, it is not clear that it is to provoke the human race. Such people, looking at the six tribes, there are not many who can be counted. But who is this man?

With a hint of doubt, the Holy Lord of the Three Clans stared intently at the actions of the white-clothed ice-faced man. The Terran Wanren Emperor and the other five Star Monarchs had already secretly tensed their nerves, and as long as there was a slight gap, they planned to attack the white-clothed ice-faced man and capture or kill him in an instant.

The atmosphere on the edge of the cliff was like a harsh winter with autumn frost falling early, and the gloom was full of endless slaughter.

Zhuge Dieyun's complexion was pale, and she had long lost her previous smiling and lovely look, and now although she was captured by the white-clothed ice-faced man, she did not shout a word for help.

As soon as the white-clothed ice-faced man returned, his right hand stretched out, and once again choked Nangong Yi's neck, and said with a cold smile: "Where Xuanyuan is located, do you say it or not?" As he spoke, the red light on his left hand faintly swallowed, and it seemed that he could strike a fatal blow to Zhuge Dieyun at any time.

Nangong Yi's heart tightened, not only shocked by the strange man's body in front of him, but also worried that he would really use a killer on Zhuge Dieyun, and he was upset for a while and didn't know whether to say it or not?

Zhuge Dieyun saw Nangong Yi's anxious and angry expression, knowing that he was worried about himself, for some reason, although he was held hostage by this white-clothed ice-faced man at this time, maybe he would suffer from it in a moment, but there was a trace of warmth and sweetness in his heart inexplicably, as if even if he was dead at this moment, he had no regrets in his heart.

A smile suddenly appeared on her face, and that smile was full of gratitude, relief, happiness, and relief. Then he spoke: "Brother Yun, you must not believe this person's nonsense, even if we are dead now, we can't tell the whereabouts of Xuanyuan's predecessors, otherwise, how can you get revenge!" She spoke in a very small voice, which could only be heard by Nangong Yi and the white-clothed ice-faced man beside him.

When these words came out, Nangong Yi understood the meaning of Zhuge Dieyun, she was reminding herself that her uncle Xuanyuan Feiran had the Pangu Chaos Axe in his hand, and if she wanted to seek revenge from Yue Shuai Shenxiong, then she could only let her uncle take action, if she told her uncle Xuanyuan's whereabouts at this time, she was afraid that with the majesty of this person's true qi and the strangeness of the spell, even the uncle would be difficult to match. At that time, not only will the Pangu Chaos Axe not be saved, but even most of his uncle's life will be buried in the hands of this person.

The white-clothed ice-faced man saw Nangong Yi's eyes flickering after listening to Zhuge Dieyun's words, and immediately looked grim, looking at it and said: "If you don't say it again, I will immediately throw her into this deep pool under the Forgotten Cliff, do you believe it or not?"

"Okay! Listen, I will only tell you one person about Xuanyuan's hiding place, and after I tell you, you must not tell the second person!" Nangong Yi raised his eyebrows and said fiercely.

"No, Brother Yun, you must not say it, as long as the two of us are together, no matter the heavens and the earth, I have no regrets, but you must ......" Zhuge Dieyun heard this, and suddenly said with an anxious and stunned face, but before he finished speaking, the meridians of his whole body were instantly sealed by the white-clothed ice-faced man, and it was difficult to spit out a word.

The twenty-eighth murder machine started

"Yes, as long as you say it, I promise I won't tell a third person!" said the white-clothed ice-faced man.

The crowd gathered twenty zhang away saw the three of them open their mouths to speak, but they couldn't hear the sound clearly, and they all looked anxious and uneasy for a while. They were thinking that maybe this white-clothed ice-faced man was asking Nangong Yi Xuanyuan Feiran's whereabouts alone, so they didn't dare to raise their voices. However, what they didn't know was that the white-clothed ice-faced man had already made a gang qi shield around the three of them with his majestic true qi, and with the current voices of Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun, they couldn't pass through that gang qi screen no matter what.

Nangong Yi paused, looked at the pair of cunning eyes of the white-clothed ice-faced man from the ice sculpture mask, and said, "Xuanyuan Feiran is at the gate of the West Pole Mountain at this time!"

As soon as these words came out, the white-clothed ice-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing, and said in his mouth: "Do you think the old man is a three-year-old child? Why don't you say that he is at the Cangmen of the East Pole Mountain?" When he laughed wildly, his originally vigorous and majestic voice, for some reason, became sharp and mean, just like a woman.

When Nangong Yi heard this voice, he was shocked in his heart: "Where do you seem to have heard this voice?"

Thinking of this, Nangong Yi suddenly spoke: "If Yuheng Xingjun doesn't quickly tell the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Feiran and Pangu Chaos Axe, I'm afraid that soon everyone from the five clans will come to the Nine Emperors City and visit the Ten Thousand Emperors, when the time comes, hehe!"

As soon as he said this inexplicable sentence, he saw that the white-clothed ice-faced man stopped laughing, and a trace of weirdness flashed in his eyes, although that trace of weirdness was fleeting, but Nangong Yi saw it in his eyes.

Knowing that the white-clothed ice-faced man in front of him was the beast-headed monster three days ago, Nangong Yi's expression did not change much. He secretly stored his true qi, and at the same time urged his mental power to concentrate on the fingertips of his middle and index fingers.

Because the white-clothed ice-faced man was holding Zhuge Dieyun and Nangong Yi in his left and right hands respectively, the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade that was still in his hand just now was inserted into the ground in the rock on the side.

Nangong Yi glanced at the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade, and then silently recited the seal interpretation recipe in his mouth.

Seeing Nangong Yi's lips and teeth squirming, as if he was talking, the white-clothed ice-faced man asked, "Are you really? Say it again!"

At this moment, they suddenly heard an angry roar beside them, and then everyone saw that the white-clothed ice-faced man was inserted on the left side of the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade on the ground, and a blue light suddenly shot out, winding and flying in the air, scattering in all directions.

After the neon flashed, I saw a huge black-armored beast roaring and pounced on the white-clothed ice-faced man on the right with its teeth and claws.

The white-clothed ice-faced man only cared about asking Nangong Yi about Xuanyuan Feiran's whereabouts, and he didn't notice a mere blade beside him. I don't think there is an extremely fierce black-armored monster sealed in this blade.

As soon as the Three-Eyed Sky Beast was unsealed, it quickly attacked the white-clothed ice-faced man. At that time, the white-clothed ice-faced man was still holding Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun with both hands, and wanted to free up his hands to deal with the Three-Eyed Sky Beast, but he didn't have a third hand. In a hurry, his right foot suddenly kicked out towards the Three-Eyed Sky Beast, and at the same time, his left back hand grabbed Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun respectively and teleported towards the direction of the Imperial Capital Mountain.

I saw the red light on the left foot of the white-clothed ice-faced man soaring, as if the tide of the sea was bursting and the waves were terrifying, mixed with the sound of whirring wind hunting, and he suddenly kicked down the head of the three-eyed beast.

Originally, he had enough true qi for this kick, but because he had to worry about Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun escaping from his hands, he also had to teleport backwards. In this way, the strength on the right foot is not as strong as when the body is light.

One foot and one head were still a foot apart, and they collided together. The onlookers saw the white-clothed ice-faced man shoot to resist the thunderous blow of the extremely fierce Three-Eyed Sky Turning Beast, and for a while, they all held their breath, wanting to see if it was the white-clothed Ice Man who was powerful with a kick, or the head of the Three-Eyed Sky Turning Beast covered with purple and black scale armor.

"Bang", there was a sky-shattering sound, and I saw that the three-eyed sky-turning beast was actually shocked out by the white-clothed ice-faced man towards the edge of the Forgotten Cliff, but at the same time, the white-clothed ice-faced man's body also shook in vain like an electric shock, and he almost couldn't stand.

After the Three-Eyed Sky Turning Beast was shaken away, it fell to the edge of the Forgotten Cliff, and one of its feet was already in the air. But it is extremely fierce by nature, and its whole body has purple-black scale armor that is hard and iron, although it is not light, but for it, it seems to be fine.

The Three-Eyed Sky Beast wriggled its head twice, raised its head to the sky and let out a furious rage, and then continued to attack the white-clothed ice-faced man.

However, its movements were still a step slower, and before it could stand on all fours, the white-clothed ice-faced man's feet kicked out in succession, although the distance between him and the Three-Eyed Sky Beast was about fifteen zhang, but the two fierce red rays of light shot out from those feet, but the Milky Way poured down the stars, scattering dazzling reckless brilliance. In the light, the illusion is distorted and transformed, like a dream of nothingness, in a trance. Then, like thunder and lightning, it struck at the Three-Eyed Heaven-Turning Beast whose four claws had just stood on the edge of the Forgotten Cliff.

Nangong Yi saw that the white-clothed ice-faced man attacked the Three-Eyed Heaven-Turning Beast again, and suddenly felt that his neck was slightly loosened. Taking advantage of this gap, Nangong Yi violently urged the true qi and rushed back frantically with the true qi of the white-clothed ice-faced man. Then he looked sideways at the Terran Wanren Emperor and the five star monarchs and shouted: "This person is the beast-headed monster, and the person who killed the city lord of the two cities is ......" Speaking of this, he felt that his neck was suddenly strangled by someone, as if he was stuck by the Xuanbing iron, and he almost even fell out of his eyes.

After Zhuge Dieyun heard Nangong Yi's shout, her heart lit up, and she noticed that the white-clothed ice-faced man and the beast-headed monster were so similar, no wonder she laughed so harshly just now.

After Emperor Wanren and the five Star Monarchs heard Nangong Yi's shout, the fastest reaction was still Gongsun Miaoce. Although Nangong Yi's later words were not spoken, Gongsun Miaoce listened to what he said earlier, and after studying it a little, he understood what Nangong Yi meant.

He immediately said to Emperor Wanren: "Holy Lord, this thief is the beast-headed monster who fought fiercely with Yuheng Xingjun three days ago and seriously injured Tianxuan Xingjun!"

As soon as these words came out, the other people around didn't know what was going on. Emperor Wanren's body actually rose from the ground first, like a meteor flying lightning, and rushed towards the white-clothed ice-faced man. Between his actions, the Wuwei True Qi around his body suddenly burst out, and the blue light suddenly appeared purple and violent, directly shocking the people with weaker True Qi around him back more than a foot away.

The twenty-ninth time was the loss of relatives and relatives

The three-eyed sky-turning beast was hit by the swift red light of the tyrant, and its huge body suddenly lost its balance, and it fell backwards, and in the blink of an eye, it fell off the Forgotten Cliff.

At that time, the white-clothed ice-faced man had already come back to his senses, and when he saw Nangong Yi taking the opportunity to reveal his identity, his eyes suddenly swelled with hatred. Grabbing Nangong Yi's neck and Zhuge Dieyun's hands, he suddenly shouted with a force: "Since you want to die so much, then the old man will fulfill you!" After speaking, his body flashed, drawing a red arc of light in the air. With a futile release of his hands, he threw Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun to the edge of the Liwu Cliff, and at the same time, the red mangs on his palms swallowed out, like a spirit snake spitting fog and like a wild dragon swinging, roaring and hitting the back of Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun.

Then, like a pair of paper kites with broken threads, the two fell towards the Forgotten Cliff.

Nangong Yi only felt that his back seemed to have been hit by a boulder, and his whole body muscles and bones were almost broken apart, and his eyes were dark, and he fell towards the rejuvenating and childlike pool under the cliff. The true qi in Zhuge Dieyun's body was much worse than Nangong Yi, and before this blow was confirmed, she had already fainted.

At this time, Emperor Wanren was still approaching the white-clothed ice-faced man three feet in front of him, his body was square, and his hands were pushed out separately. When he teleported up just now, Emperor Wanren had already transported enough true qi, and Zhou's body was like being in the blue light and purple fire, and the blazing cyan light stretched for more than a zhang outside his body. Right now, his palms were infused with majestic true qi to cast the "Miao Miao Thousand Years" spell, only to see the qi waves above his palms surging and dancing, swaying and flickering.

The majestic blue light swollen and expanded, and the humming sound became more and more dazzling. Suddenly, a cyan dragon appeared in the blue light, with fangs and steel claws, and then it suddenly ejected from the vigorous and continuous cyan light, sweeping everything for thousands of miles, and the white-clothed ice-faced man shot down in vain.

As soon as the white-clothed ice-faced man Fang saw Emperor Wanren cast such a domineering and powerful spell, a trace of evil chill had already risen in his heart. So at the moment, he urged the true qi of his whole body, and wanted to turn around and teleport to escape. Unexpectedly, when he urged his true qi, he suddenly found that nearly half of his true qi seemed to be suppressed, and he wanted to get out, but he couldn't move at all.

Then, he felt as if he had been put into the mixed vajra furnace of cast iron refining, and his whole body was scorched and burned, and the flames penetrated his muscles and bones, eroding the meridians and five internal organs.

The cyan dragon of the Great Emperor Wanren flashed in the air, and then pounced on the white-clothed ice-faced man with teeth and claws. At the same time, Emperor Wanren also took into account the safety of Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun who fell off the Forgotten Cliff, and his body did not stop, and with the teleportation of Fang Cai, he rushed towards Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun who fell down the Forgotten Cliff. He knew very well the power of rejuvenating and rejuvenating the pool, and flew to the bottom of the Liwang Cliff with only one face to face with the white-clothed ice-faced man.

However, he was still a step late, if Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun fell directly, he might be able to reach out and urge the true qi to absorb the two of them in the air. However, after the fierce true qi of the white-clothed ice-faced man, the falling speed of the two of them was almost doubled. By the time Emperor Wanren swept down the Lili Cliff, the figures of Zhuge Dieyun and Nangong Yi had been covered by the mist.

The white-clothed ice-faced man knew that he could not resist the earth-shattering and incomparable thunderous blow of the Emperor Wanren, so he turned his body sideways in the air, urging the remnants of his true qi to slap at the blue light dragon. While resisting the fierce true qi of the blue light mad dragon, he was lucky enough to rush into the spring, ready to teleport and escape. For a while, it looked quite embarrassing.

only heard a whistling, and then "bang" an earth-shattering sound, the white-clothed ice-faced man was shaken up by the tyrannical Qingguang Youlong True Qi in the direction of the Imperial Capital Mountain, his body stumbled and almost couldn't stand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Everyone thought that Emperor Wanren's blow was enough to kill this white-clothed ice-faced man, but his figure stagnated slightly in the air, and then he suddenly walked away from the crowd, as if he had not been injured.

Seeing this, the five Star Monarchs rose from the ground at the same time, and as they flew by, five cyan rays of light flowed vigorously from their blades and palms, like five fleeting meteors, roaring together and striking at the back of the white-clothed ice-faced man.

I only heard the white-clothed ice-faced man laugh twice in the air, and his right palm slapped out with his backhand, and a three-zhang long red light was like a wide waterfall rushing down, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the five true qi of the five star monarchs who cast the "Miao Miao Thousand Years" spell.

There was another "bang", and the man's body suddenly jumped forward more than ten feet, and he had already flown more than thirty feet away from the crowd. At this time, an old couple of a man and a woman suddenly rushed out of the imperial capital, and kept shouting Nangong Yi's name, but it was not who Nangong Yi's parents were!

The white-clothed ice-faced man was facing the enemy Wanren Emperor's Tyrannical Spell True Qi before, and at the same time, he used the power of his True Qi to teleport his body outward. Although Emperor Wanren's true qi was incomparable, after suddenly urging it, he directly injured the white-clothed ice-faced man. However, the white-clothed ice-faced man not only had a protective qi to cover him, but also moved backward with the trend, so that the strength of Emperor Wanren's attack was reduced by half, and even if the remaining half could hurt the white-clothed ice-faced man, it would not be severely damaged.

The second time, when the white-clothed ice-faced man fought with the five Star Monarchs with one blow, he repeated his old trick again, not only was he not injured, but he also teleported out of the encirclement of everyone.

Originally, he was going to teleport and escape directly, but suddenly heard that the couple in front of him was actually Nangong Yi's parents, so he flew over and grabbed the old man and asked, "Tell me, where is Xuanyuan Feiran?"

The woman was startled when she saw this, and the blood on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant. Although the old man was also frightened by the white-clothed ice-faced man, he couldn't help but be stunned after hearing the words Xuanyuan Feiran.

The white-clothed ice-faced man thought he was stupid by himself, glanced at the crowd thirty feet behind him, and saw that Emperor Wanren had not yet chased after him, so he raised his hand to clasp the woman's neck, and shouted to the old man: "If you don't want to die, tell me where Xuanyuan Feiran is?"

The old man suddenly woke up like a dream, and suddenly came back to his senses, but for some reason, his eyes were filled with sadness, excitement, fear, and dazed expression, and he looked at the white-clothed ice-faced man, and said in a trembling voice: "Xuanyuan Feiran, where is he? I don't know!"

At this time, he suddenly heard a shout behind him, and saw the five Star Monarchs and the Immortal Yuan Tianzun Biluozi True Immortal and the Pure Yangzi True Immortal among the four saints of the Immortal Clan flying towards the white-clothed ice-faced man at the same time.

The thirtieth episode is a clear will to die

Seeing this, the white-clothed ice-faced man felt resentment in his heart, grabbed the shoulders of Nangong Yi's parents with both hands, and suddenly rose from the ground. The red light flashed, and Nangong Yingwan and Xuanyuan Jingqian were thrown into the air at the same time, and then the white-clothed ice-faced man swept back with one hand, and the two red lights roared and hit the back of the two of them respectively. Nangong Yingwen and Xuanyuan Jing's bodies shook suddenly, and in an instant, they seemed to have been drained of the muscles and bones and blood of their bodies, and the blood in their mouths was surging, and it was difficult to survive anymore.

The white-clothed ice-faced man was angry and killed Nangong Yi and Zhuge Dieyun in one fell swoop, and at this moment he shot again to kill Nangong Yi's parents, he knew that if he didn't escape at this time, he would be afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape if he wanted to. At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and with a flicker of his figure, he fled towards the eastern side of the imperial capital.

The five Star Monarchs of the Human Race, the Immortal Yuan Tianzun, and the Pure Yangzi True Immortal looked at the figure of the white-clothed ice-faced man who had fled away, and it was only a few turns, and it was already a few miles away, and the teleportation technique was extremely wonderful.

Bilu Hongyuan and Dugu Wuyi rushed up to catch the body of Nangong Yi's parents, and there was a pulse, but it was long gone. The meridians and muscles and bones of the two of them were shattered inch by inch by the white-clothed ice-faced man.

The five of them looked at the corpses of Xuanyuan Jingzhen and Nangong Yingwu, and their eyes almost burst into flames, but unfortunately in the end, they still didn't stop the mysterious stranger.

Jin Chu Heshu looked sad and sad, and his eyes were full of tears, and he was already extremely sad. Suddenly, he took out a tubular tube from the sleeve of his robe and was about to unscrew it. But seeing Bilu Hongyuan raise his hand to block it, he sighed: "Forget it, even if this 'Seven Stars Shine Together' is released right now, it will be difficult to stop the evil thief with the Iron Guard of the Nine Emperor City." In this way, it is not worth sending dozens or hundreds of more lives!"

When Jin Chu Heshu heard this, his voice choked and said, "Do you want to let that thief go like that?"

Gongsun Miaoce on the side frowned and said, "Of course not, the true qi that this person just urged to cast is not owned by the six clans. Judging from the fierce battle between his talent and the Nangong brothers, it was extremely easy to kill the Nangong brothers. Then, most of his divine skills and spells had reached the immortal level realm at this time.