There is a cold and snowy place in the small world, and everyone is afraid of three points, and the people who come from the outside world are even more fearful.

Stepping on the thick snow, making a creaking sound of stepping on the snow, everyone's hearts beat wildly, and they were really worried about alarming this wind and snow saint.

The gloomy face and resentful eyes of the Holy Son of Wind and Snow have become the most terrifying scenery in the ice and snow.

Even if there are people who are familiar with him, they don't dare to greet him.

But another strange thing happened, after a night, in the middle of the ice and snow, suddenly there were many more black trees.

The trees grew sparsely around, and the snow was still falling, but it couldn't fall on the black trees.

A middle-aged man standing on top of one of the black towering trees has also become a unique sight.

"Hey, that person seems to be Jia Qing, the deputy leader of the beggar gang!"

"No, the Beggar Gang is a first-class big gang, and the gang leader Duan Lang is a chivalrous man, how can he allow the brothers in the gang to practice the Demon Technique?"

"Didn't you hear that Jia Qing rebelled, colluded with the Ghost Gate, and dealt with Duan Lang in Longma Town, but failed and fled?"

"Hey, he's here and looks like he's in a position waiting for someone to come out!"

Many people who came or came out were startled when they saw the ice and snow and the black towering trees standing on the ice and snow, and they talked and walked away.

These are two plague gods, who dares to come forward and provoke!

"Friend, how can you kill under my territory?"

The indifferent and sharp eyes of the Wind and Snow Saint Son shot at Jia Qing.

"It's the same killing, why divide your territory. Not to mention, it can't talk about your territory!" Jia Qing sneered, his face was a little dark, and his body was full of demonic energy, looking very hideous.

He was seriously injured by Duan Lang last time and escaped death, but he lost a lot of his cultivation, but now he has recuperated his body and is ready to destroy Mo Yunfan.

In fact, he didn't know if Mo Yunfan was in the Xiaoqian World or not, but after inquiring and hearing about what happened in the Ice and Snow World in the Xiaoqian World, he concluded that Mo Yunfan was there and was waiting for him outside.

He also knew very well that the arrogant Wind and Snow Saint Son and Mo Yunfan in front of him also had a holiday.

"Who are you going to kill?"

"Who do you want to kill?"

"You don't have to know this!"

Jia Qing smiled gloomily, "Actually, if you don't say it, I know that you want to kill Mo Yunfan." Coincidentally, he was the one I was going to kill. I'm behind you, just waiting for you to kill him, I'll kill him!"

"Fart, how could I not kill him!"

"Young man, speak with respect! I, Jia Qing, was also the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang in the past, and I have experienced more things than you, and I can see things more clearly than you. Mo Yunfan is not as easy to deal with as you think. It is true that you are the Holy Son of Wind and Snow, and your cultivation is not weak. At your age, cultivating to the realm of a first-level martial sect is also remarkable!, but when he killed the Xingyue Sect, there are three peak martial sects in it?"

"It is true that those three peak martial sects are estimated to be not as strong as the third-level martial sects in the Great Gate Sect, even so, it is enough to show that Mo Yunfan is not so easy to deal with. I think it's a bit dangerous for you to kill him!"

"Don't worry, I also have the means to kill that kind of garbage peak martial sect. A sect that is not in the stream, the peak Martial Sect is not a fart, how can it be compared to the strength of my Wind and Snow Saint Son Rank 1 Martial Sect!"

Jia Qing chuckled, "Okay, it's a good thing to have ambition." I'll wait for you to kill him, and then I'll have a few drinks with you. ”

"Get out, my dignified son of wind and snow, how can I drink with a scum like you. You're wrong!"

Jia Qing's face was ugly, his eyes were cold, and he punched out suddenly.

Boom, a black mist rushed through the air, and soon transformed into a demon dragon, rampage and slammed into the Wind and Snow Holy Son.

The two were thousands of meters apart, and Jia Qing's blow could sweep away thousands of kilometers away, and his strength did not weaken in the slightest.

And the Holy Son of Fengxue is extremely arrogant, relying on his family background, he doesn't look down on Jia Qing at all, he doesn't think Jia Qing dares to hurt him.

Even if the other party really makes a move, he is not afraid!

Boom, he slapped out with both hands, and a heavy wall of ice burst out of the air, a total of ten ice walls, each of which was three meters thick.

Such a strong defense is really amazing.

The demon dragon slammed over, clicking, clicking, clicking, and after breaking through three ice walls in a row, the strength was obviously weaker.

However, the ice wall behind it was hit by it and flew back, hitting the Wind and Snow Holy Son, which the Wind and Snow Holy Son did not expect, and was directly knocked away.

Bang, the Ice and Snow Saint Son flew out of a hundred meters, was not injured, and landed safely.

The remaining ice walls were all blown into powder as the magic dragon exploded.

The snowflakes began to fly violently again.

Everyone around them trembled with fright.

It is obvious that Jia Qing's subordinates are merciful, and they are also telling the Holy Son of Wind and Snow that although you are very strong, you are young after all, and you are not my Jia Qing's opponent at all.

The face of the Holy Son of Wind and Snow turned pale, but he was not convinced.

"There's nothing to drag, in a few years, I will be able to cultivate to your strength. And you, who have stagnated, are difficult to break through again. ”

Jia Qing burst out laughing, "Wind and Snow Holy Son, you misunderstood, I didn't come here to compare my talent with you, and I didn't mean anything to hurt you." You don't want to cooperate with me, and I have no intention of cooperating with you. I'm just waiting, waiting for the result of your competition with Mo Yunfan. Naturally, I want you to get off to a successful start. However, who can predict the things in the world? Everything is not too absolute, in case you can't kill him, wouldn't it be better for me to mend the knife later!"

The Holy Son of Fengxue wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, this guy would not affect him, so why bother with such an evil character. You know, after all, he is not his opponent now, in case he is completely angered, he doesn't care about his background, and he will suffer the loss!

"Whatever you want!"

Soon the outside world was quiet again, Jia Qing was still sitting on his tree, and the Holy Son of Wind and Snow was still like an ice sculpture.

The wind and snow whimpered, and an ominous atmosphere wafted around.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yunfan had already walked out of the small world of Emperor Fengye Martial Emperor.

There were many people who came out with him, and these people all wanted to see how Mo Yunfan managed to avoid the pursuit of the Wind and Snow Holy Son.

In the small world, he can be the king and hegemon, in the outside world, can he still be the king and hegemon?

"I'm so nervous!"

"You're nervous, it's not you who the Holy Son of Wind and Snow wants to kill!"

"You see, there's one more terrible man!"

"That man was so angry that he seemed to have fallen into a demonic path. He's not going to be revenge-seeking, is he?"

Mo Yunfan looked at the ice and snow world outside, and saw many strange black trees in the ice and snow world, as well as Jia Qing on the black wood.

"It seems that I am more auspicious today! A wind and snow saint is ghostly, and now there is more Jia Qing!"

"Ah, master, let's go back again!" Sun Nishang's face turned green.

The Hundred Herb Fairy spoke, "Master, I can create a thousand miles of green forest to get you out of trouble safely." ”

"One retreats, the other escapes, is there any other way out?" Mo Yunfan smiled evilly and walked towards the Wind and Snow Holy Son.

"You finally came out, you have more courage than I thought, and you didn't run away when you saw me!"

Jia Qing quacked and laughed strangely in the distance, "Mo Yunfan, we meet again, you'd better die at the hands of the Wind and Snow Holy Son, otherwise, I will make you regret living!"