After the black qi, the four figures rushed out of the Snow and Frost Valley one after the other.

The black qi collided with the oncoming sword light, and there was a metallic crisp sound.

"Ding Ding Ding,"

The rolling demonic breath is released from the black gas, threatening people,

Luo Qingyu's defense talisman shattered, and the scorching stream hit the back of his hand, and immediately his skin was charred and rotten, and the long sword in his hand almost flew away.

Her chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was all collected by the black gas.

A huge suction force came from the black qi, and Luo Qingyu's body flew towards the black qi uncontrollably.

Luo Jianchen hurriedly grabbed Luo Qingyu with his hand, his mind flashed, and he urged the ice prism soul to turn into a solid ice wall, firmly protecting the two of them.

As soon as the stream touched the ice wall, the glow lit up, and it immediately evaporated into a mist.

She raised the sword of light and shadow, and the purple electric light exploded, hitting the black qi, crackling, roaring like thunder, and the black qi shrank violently.

When the black qi retreated, Luo Jianchen hurriedly supported Luo Qingyu, whose face was as pale as paper, and quickly took out the healing pill for her to swallow.

At this time, Teng Yu, Murong Shuang, Nalan Zhuo and Shangguan Duanmin, who rushed out of the Snow and Frost Valley, had already approached, and the four of them each held magic weapons to attack the black qi, and the two white lights and two blue lights all hit the black qi, and there was still a metal-like impact sound.

With another hoarse and dull roar,

The black gas is divided into two,

A thin man in black and a petite woman in black appeared.

The man had a handsome face, an eye-shaped black hole at the center of his eyebrows, and three deep black gases were released from the hole, and with the release of the black gas, the black hole shrank smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

His unscrupulous gaze stared at Luo Jianchen indifferently, and his hoarse voice clearly spit out the words: "Little master, go back with us, the master is looking for you." ＂

Luo Jianchen's scalp was numb, and he suddenly remembered the unkillable monster Cen Xiao beside Demon Cultivator Wei Yang, no need to ask these two people must be Wei Yang's subordinates. He hadn't met this person before, and he actually recognized himself at once, what was the situation.

Teng Yu's eyes were all on Luo Jianchen, Teng Yu's eyes were deep, but the faces of the three women showed shock and anger.

The woman in black had a black veil over her face, and her eyes hidden behind the veil radiated a cold light.

Her body suddenly moved, and the long black whip in her hand glowed with faint phosphorescence, turning into a pretentious black snake, and rushed towards Luo Jianchen.

The whip shadow is overwhelming, and the dancing is fishy.

Teng Yu's body moved, the Zixiao Yan Dragon Sword had already shot, and Zhuo Sheng's sword light filled the sky in an instant, and at the same time, another golden light shot out from his hand, and he shouted in his mouth: "Take the sword." ＂

The three women hesitated slightly, and after Murong Shuang paused, she flew to catch the sword, and before her hand touched the sword, a dark palm had already grasped the long sword in her hand.

Murong Shuang was shocked, but Teng Yu seemed to be confident, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, after the sound of a dragon's roar, the golden light of the golden long sword in the void exploded, and the palm of the sword grabbed was immediately swallowed in the golden light.

Murong Shuang twisted in the air, caught the golden long sword, and in the coquettish sound, the dense sword shadow and the sword net woven by the Zixiao Yan Dragon Sword merged into one, attacking the woman in black.

The man in black was expressionless, standing silently, he turned a blind eye to the attack on his companions, just stared at Luo Jianchen, and said bitterly,

"Little Lord, Master Him"

The roaring purple electric light fell, and the voice of the man in black was drowned out in the roar. Luo Jianchen's Light and Shadow Sword had already made a move, and the best way to shut up this demon cultivator was to beat him so that he didn't have time to talk nonsense.

Two more figures rushed out of the Snow and Frost Valley, as if they had been injured and slow, and when they got close, they had already sprinkled red blood.

Lin Jizhen's face was full of black gas, her left arm was lost, her flesh and blood were blurred, and Lu Mianzhu, who was holding her, was also covered in blood.

The electric light was accompanied by a thunderous roar, and the power of the Light and Shadow Sword was beyond imagination.

The man's figure was like a ghost, waving his palm to resist, and the "ding" sound was endless, and circles of sparks continued to emerge between his hands, blocking the incoming sword qi.

In terms of strength, the man has a surging demonic energy, and his cultivation is at least at the peak of the post, plus a strange art, no one can stop it, but the power of thunder and lightning is the strongest attack between heaven and earth, and it is also the nemesis of demon cultivation.

With the defense of the ice prism soul, Luo Jianchen only attacked but could not defend, and when he fought to the end, the wind-breaking sword in his body shot out, and under the thunder, there was wind and rain, and the whirlwind and sword rain shrouded in an instant, so fast that he couldn't breathe, and it had pierced the man's body.

There were countless thin holes in the man's body, and streams of black liquid shot out of the holes, but his body did not fall, and his face was still stiff and stiff, without any expression of pain.

As soon as the sword light was gone, one by one the black holes quickly closed, and they returned to their original state in a moment. Luo Jianchen had a big headache, this demon cultivator was the same as Cen Xiao, and he was also a monster that couldn't be killed.

"You're a Demon Cultivator,"

Linji Zhenren's voice trembled, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of her mouth as she spoke.

The man in black raised his hand, grabbed the void, and the mouthful of black blood was rolled into his palm, he pinched his palm and rubbed it heavily, and then with a hand, a canopy of black fine grains floated into the air, and Linji's real body fell to the ground with the drifting of the grains, and the man actually crushed her life in the blink of an eye.

What kind of terrible anomaly is this? Several people present were shocked when they saw it.

Lu Mianzhu gritted his teeth, he couldn't care about the distress, and a high-level beast talisman and a high-grade boulder talisman smashed down on the man.

The man slashed down with his palm, and the huge rock shattered into powder, but as soon as his body stopped, he was grabbed by the roaring beast in the air, and his body was quickly torn to pieces.

There was no blood, as Luo Jianchen expected, only black liquid splashed around. The next moment, the fragments reassembled in the air and reverted to the form of a man.

As soon as the man's body moved, he had reached Lu Mianzhu's body, and the void in his palm led to it, and the wound on Lu Mianzhu's body flowed like a bloodstream, turning into a blood line and flying towards the man's palm.

A cyan sword qi flew out from the side, cutting off the blood line, and Luo Jianchen's figure stopped in front of the man with a move.

Then I heard a hoarse laugh and an exclamation at the same time,

I saw that with Teng Yu, Murong Shuang and the woman in black had suddenly separated, Teng Yu stood on the ground, Murong Shuang fell to the ground, a deep wound on his neck, and blood stained the golden long sword on the ground.

"The heir of the Golden Que Sword is so pustug," the woman in black laughed wildly, her hoarse voice like a crow, shaking the valley.

Teng Yu was only slightly stunned, the Yanlong sword was raised, and the Jinque sword had flown into his hand, and he shouted: "Who will take the sword?" ＂

Nalan Zhuo and Shangguan Duanmin glanced at each other, and neither of them stood still.

The five people of this Golden Que Sword were constantly fighting, but in the Snow Frost Valley, Huang Xuan of the Yulin Sect was the first to take the sword, and without making a move, his head was in a different place, and the blood-stained long sword was stained.

Now Murong Shuang, the strongest of the five, has also disappeared, who would dare to take the sword in this situation.

The woman in black sneered: "The Golden Gate Yanlong is just a legend. She stretched out, and the long whip rolled up a whirlwind and smashed at Tengyu: "Let this legend disappear from the world today." ＂

Nalan Zhuo and Shangguan Duanmin came back to their senses, although they didn't take the sword, but they stepped forward to help each other.

Lu Mianzhu suddenly swept his body obliquely and shouted, "I'll take the sword." ＂

Teng Yu waved his hand, and a golden light flew towards her, and Lu Mianzhu rolled up the long sword and attacked the woman in black.

The four of them besieged, the woman in black was fearless, layers of black gas rose around her body, and a bone lock in her hand flew into the air, the bone lock bounced open, releasing a fire-like red cloud in the air,

A terrifying wave began to spread.

"No" The hole suddenly flew into the air, pressed his hands, and the bone lock that popped off suddenly closed, and flew back into the hands of the woman in black.

The woman in black was furious and shouted, "Hole, why not." ＂

Dong Shu's voice was unwavering, "Evil girl, the master wants her, use me to take them all away." ＂

Luo Jianchen's heart froze, this demon cultivator's words sounded a little inexplicable, what did it mean to "use me to take them all away." "Is it a terrible magic?

While the two were talking, the long sword in Lu Mianzhu's hand had penetrated the black gas, and he saw that it had hit the woman in black, but at this moment, the sword suddenly rebounded as if it had touched something, and between the lightning and flint, the tip of the sword penetrated through the body, piercing through Lu Mianzhu's heart, a deep blood hole, and a cavity of blood sprayed towards the sword body.

The long whip of the woman in black was rolled and collected, and Lu Mianzhu's body was divided into three.

Another one died, and Nalan Zhuo and Shangguan Duanmin were shocked, and their hearts were chilled. Three of the five destined people of the Golden Que Sword have died, although they all died by mistake in the fighting method, but this coincidence is too bizarre.

Teng Yu snatched the Golden Que Sword without hesitation, and his gaze swept towards the two.

The two of them felt weak in their hearts, and their attack on the woman in black slowed down. However, the long whip of the woman in black and the strange palm of the hole had smashed towards Teng Yu at the same time.

The defense of the purple gas gilt ball lit up as soon as it lit up, attacking for Teng Yuhua. In the Zixiao Yan Dragon Sword, the dragon roared again, the purple light was thick, the sword body was overflowing with the light of life, and the purple light with amazing momentum suddenly rose to the sky.

At the same time, a dazzling sword light flew diagonally with the momentum of thunder, and together with the purple light, the whip shadow and the strange palm in the sky were crushed.

Luo Jianchen was on Luo Qingyu, who was sitting down to heal his wounds, and after quickly slapping two high-level defense talismans, his body swept to Teng Yu's side, and the Wind Breaking Sword came out with him, faster than the electric light, and a sword slashed towards the face of the woman in black, the masked black scarf slashed down, and the tip of the sword cut a bloody mark on her face.

Behind the black scarf, a pale face was revealed. A faint black scar on the face of the flower, from the left side of the brow straight to the corner of the lip.

The Wind Breaking Sword, the Light and Shadow Sword, and the Purple Flame Dragon Sword all paused in the air at the same time as if they had been enchanted.

Luo Jianchen's heart twitched suddenly, and he said with difficulty in his throat: "Ah Yan"

The wheel of time reversed, more than ten years ago, in the thousand-day flower forest, the petite girl Teng Yan, as beautiful as a blooming peony, sweet voice, pure eyes, gentle and lovely.

"Brother Jianchen, if you are in trouble, Ah Yan will also give up his life to save you Brother Jianchen, he is the best person in the world to Ah Yan, Ah Yan will guard you for the rest of your life"

Because of Teng Yan's hard push, Luo Jianchen fell into the lake of death and escaped from Wei Yang's clutches. And Teng Yan fell into the hands of Wei Yang.

I thought she was dead, but I didn't want to see her again in such a situation.

What a cruel thing it is for a beautiful, gentle maiden to turn into a blood-devouring demon after the vicissitudes of life.

Just as the two of them were eating, the long whip of the woman in black rolled back, but in an instant, it tore open the chest of the hole.

The face of the cave shackle was still expressionless, and the torn body was empty, like a bottomless black hole.

Before a few people could come back to their senses, the woman in black had already pinched her fingers, and the darkness quickly spread, and everyone felt that it was dark in front of them. rs

Please.