The gray-clothed old man seemed to have some clues, and he took the dust in his hand and approached Beichen Yanxi lightly, and at this time, the woman named Cuihua also saw Beichen Yanxi.

Cuihua pursed her lips and smiled, and the darkness in her eyes was quickly replaced by charm.

The gray-clothed old man knew that his opportunity had come, and the purple Xuan Qi wrapped around the dust, hitting the Beichen flames.

"Be careful!" At the moment of the moment, a column of water wrapped in the white Xuan Qi of Yunliu hit the gray-clothed old man.

"Girl!"

"Madame!"

Qi Luo and Leng Qi shouted in unison, Hua Ye clenched the folding fan in his hand, his lips were pursed tightly, and there was no emotion on Qian Li's beautiful face, only his clenched hands revealed his nervousness and fear.

Beichen Yanxi quickly dodged to avoid the old man's blow, the old man quickly turned around, and a purple shield suddenly appeared in front of the old man, blocking the fierce water column, after all, Yun Liu is a ground-level master, and his moves are also aggressive, so in just a moment, the purple shield was broken; Under the powerful pressure of Yunliu, he retreated one after another, and finally flew out with a pop.

Beichen Yanxi looked back and saw that he was dressed in white like snow, standing elegantly in the snow, he was just standing there quietly like a fairy, no one would want to destroy it, but the fear on his knife face had not faded, what was he afraid of? Beichen Yanxi lowered her eyes, her small fan-like eyelashes covering all her emotions.

The old man who was blasted out had a purple face, seeing that he couldn't deal with the young man in front of him, his dark dry eyes glanced at Beichen Yanxi hatefully, and when he turned around, he wanted to run away, but Yunliu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, not to mention that he was still a master higher than the old man!

Those who know the times are Junjie, and a small number of people see that the situation is not right and quietly slip away, and it is a trivial matter that the spirit grass is not obtained, and it is not cost-effective to lose a small life.

However, at this time, Beichen Yanxi encountered a new trouble-Cuihua!

"Give me the dragon fire grass, and I won't care," Cuihua whispered as she approached Beichen Yanxi.

Before Beichen Yanxi could reply, the sharp horn not far away was gone, in other words, it was a huge pangolin-like magical beast, covered in white scales, as if melted into the snow, the sharp horns like rhinoceros horns were raised high, and the small eyes were full of anger.

If you want to talk about anger, it is definitely Qian Li who dares to call the first, no one dares to call the second, the clenched fist is buried deep in the sleeve, and the green tendons on the forehead are protruding: Damn!

"It's a snow-wearing beast," someone in the crowd shouted, and when they heard that it was a snow-wearing beast, some cultivators fled away without a breath.

After two clouds of turbid gas came out of the two nostrils of the snow-piercing beast, it ran towards Beichen Yanxi, and the sharp horns on its head were accurately picked at Beichen Yanxi's neck.

Beichen Yanxi saw that the situation was not good, so he exchanged the silver, and the Fenglie Blade in his hand was also held tightly.

"Dodge" Yun Liu was some distance away from Beichen Yanxi, but for her sake, he did not hesitate to fly towards Beichen Yanxi as fast as possible.

It's not that she doesn't want to dodge, but the power of this snow-wearing beast is too great, directly locking her in place, unable to move.

A familiar back blocked in front of her, and her long inky hair floated to Beichen's face in the wind, and she exhaled deeply and moved her wrist.

Before everyone could react, the snow-piercing beast had already taken several steps back, and its massive body shook twice before it stood still.

"Huh~" The snow-piercing beast roared unwillingly, the white tail swept over, and the black mystical qi on the hand of Qian Lijue became more and more intense, when the snow-piercing beast realized that it was impossible to end this terrifying mystical power, it could only crash into it;

The majestic Xuan Qi wrapped the mountain beast, Beichen Yanxi went around to the front of Qian Lijue at this time, the flame in his hand quickly condensed, and a fireball was thrown directly on the snow beast, since you are 'snow', then your nemesis should be the old lady, you have to burn you!

The snow-piercing beast wailed a few times and burrowed into the hole it had come out of before, and a scorching smell faded as the snow-piercing beast burrowed into the burrow.

Qian Lijue hooked the corners of his sexy lips, and this inconspicuous smile was all under Beichen Yanxi's eyes, why is a man smiling so charming? Hook, people, hum! It's amazing to be beautiful; Beichen Yanxi said brightly in his heart.

"Hey, what are you doing" The sudden arm hugged Beichen Yanxi in his arms, Beichen Yanxi felt that it was a little hot on such a cold day, so that her face was hot.

Yun Liu's heart behind her was mixed, but her face was still light and light.

"You're mine," Qian Li said in Beichen Yanxi's ear domineeringly, and he admitted that he did it on purpose, because the man's gaze behind him never left the woman in his arms.

"Want to run?" Yun Liu no longer looked at Beichen Yanxi, and when he turned his head, he saw that the old man in gray was about to run, how could he let him leave? Even if she doesn't belong to him, he has to clear the obstacles for her, not to mention, he still has a chance for her, doesn't he?

"Wait, Yunliu let me come" As soon as Beichen Yanxi's words came out, Qian Lijie replied, his woman is like this, she will open a way by herself, meet the gods and kill the gods, and meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha.

"Be careful" Qian Li said two words lightly, Beichen Yanxi stepped out and hesitated slightly, then nodded and flew towards the old man.

When Beichen Yanxi passed by Yun Liu's side, his emotions were a little confused, and finally turned into a "thank you".

Yun Liu stopped and replied with a light smile: "You're welcome."

Beichen Yanxi held the blade of the phoenix flame in his hand in the palm of his hand, and used his mental method, holding the knife in one hand and controlling the flame in the other, and doing it very hidden.

In the eyes of others, Beichen Yanxi is empty-handed towards a purple section master, and her approach is undoubtedly self-defeating.

The gray-clothed old man had just received a blow from Yunliu and was already injured, but compared to dealing with such a person without the slightest mystery, it was relatively much simpler, the gray-clothed old man seemed to casually shake the dust in his hand twice, and a whirlpool immediately appeared on the dust, and as the speed of the whirlpool increased, a terrifying sense of oppression greeted Beichen Yanxi.

Beichen Yanxi picked up the knife, the knife pointed directly at the center of the whirlpool, and a fiery red mini phoenix in the phoenix crystal on the handle instigated the wings, and as soon as the knife touched the purple vortex, it began to tremble, and finally even Beichen Yanxi couldn't hold it.

The gray-clothed old man frowned, how did his Xuan Li keep running out, it seemed that there was a force pulling his Xuan Li, when he secretly said badly, it was too late to stop, the more he controlled his Xuan Li, the more turbulent his heart was: "Impossible, impossible, how could this be", if it went on like this, he had to be sucked dry by the knife, the old man bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spit in the whirlpool, and his mouth kept chattering.

Beichen Yanxi saw the old man's posture, immediately grabbed the knife, and used all his strength to insert it into the center of the whirlpool; This old man made this trick again, let him escape last time, and this time she wouldn't let the accident happen.

At this moment, a person who would not notice quietly came behind Beichen Yanxi.