As the snack opened its mouth, a scorching flame erupted from its mouth.

The flames were wrapped in a scorching wave of air, and they slammed straight into the place where the Lan Pavilion had just landed, meeting the snow line that was quickly chasing after it.

Two completely opposite forces collided violently together, fighting each other, like two strange beasts, one red and one white, devouring each other.

After all, the little guy is still a young dragon, and his strength is still far from the peak, and in the face of Yun Ziyan before, it was enough to resist with all his strength, but this time the opponent was replaced by Yun Shui Chan, which was obviously not so simple.

Fortunately, although Yunshui Zen has broken through the Holy Rank, it is only the strength of the two stars of the Holy Rank.

This chill rushed here, and it was already a spare strength, and then it caught up with the little guy's strong strength, naturally he didn't get a bargain, and soon, the flames and the chill subsided at the same time.

Lan Ting, Zhao Gang and dozens of other disciples of the mining team fell down in shock, turned around, and saw an obvious scorched black mark on the ground, like a giant sword lying across the ground, blocking the frost.

On the snow peak, the sound of hooves approached, and a figure appeared on the top of the peak to block the way of Lan Ting and the others.

There are nearly two hundred, all of them are wearing the cyan robes of the Biyun Sect, there are men and women, each of them is embroidered with a five-pointed star symbolizing the star magician on their chests, the number of small stars under the stars is different, and the young children in the back are basically red embroidery, only a few slightly older senior brothers in the front have silver embroidery on their chests, proving the strength of their heavenly ranks.

The mounts under them are also different, ranging from hardy dragon horses to various star beasts of different grades.

"Purple pupils!"

Yun Shuichan stood in the midst of a snow-white crystal of ice, and behind him stood the golden eyed peng with a golden light all over his body, the cold wind around him was howling, blowing his silver-haired green robe, and he had the domineering momentum of a strong man on his body.

Looking at the purple pupils on the back of the snack seller from afar, his pair of eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape today?!"

"Ha ......" Purple Pupil laughed out loud, "I originally thought that Biyun Sect, as one of the six sects, was really powerful, but now it seems that it is just relying on the large number of people, nothing unusual!" ”

"Humph!" Yun Shui Chan snorted coldly, "I don't need them to do it, just me is enough today." ”

"The predecessor is worthy of being the sect master, and he really has the demeanor of a general!" The purple pupils flew down from the back of the snack and landed on Lan Ting's side, "Sect Master Yun is so graceful, we can't lose you, all of you are not allowed to make a move." ”

The number of people on the other side is now more than twice the number on her side, and everyone is a hundred times more energetic, and many of these people on her side are already injured, not to mention, there is such a fierce Yunshui Zen, it must be her and Beichen's people who suffer in a group battle.

Zitong deliberately gave Yun Shuizen a few high hats, just to let him hold her up and fight alone with her.

Hearing that she was going to fight alone with Yun Shuichan, Lan Ting could rest assured, "Purple Pupil Girl......"

"Ahem!" Zitong pretended to cough, covered her mouth with her hand, and whispered, "You are not his opponent, I will find a way to drag him and that giant peng in a while, and you can find a way to fight your way out and take Beichen to escape." ”

Facing the enemy head-on, they may not have a chance of winning, but if they just take a Beichen and escape safely, it should not be impossible.

Lan Ting hesitated, "But ......"

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