Bang......

Before Wang Yan and the three of them approached, they heard a loud noise, and the source of the sound was the direction of Wang Chong's house. Wang Yan frowned and couldn't help running. Yang Chengqiu glanced at Tian Lu, who also had a dignified face, grabbed the latter, and then took the posture of an eagle catching a little 'chicken', and instantly mentioned Wang Yan. Fly towards the source of the sound.

The closer he flew, Wang Yan's mood became heavier and heavier, if it was really like what the two people on the street said, then Wang Chong was also fierce now. Now that Yang Chengqiu is here, only by arriving quickly can the crisis be resolved.

Boom...... Ding Ding ......

Before he could get closer, bursts of sword qi burst out with a rumbling sound that continued to stab Wang Yan's nerves, and together with the jingling sound, like a stone, it continued to squeeze Wang Yan's soul.

"Quick!" At this time, every minute and second seemed to be waiting for ten thousand, Wang Yan couldn't help but shout loudly.

Yang Chengqiu calmly hugged Wang Yan and Tian Lu left and right, and quickly swept through the two woods, and finally saw the strange stone where Wang Yan was placed, and at the same time, he thought of his own death on the strange stone. The scenes of the past are as clear as what happened yesterday.

However, next to the strange rock, three figures kept flying and flashing. The golden 'colored' sword qi flew everywhere like a 'flower' of fire. The surrounding woods were in shambles, and many of the big trees were cut waist-high, smooth as a mirror.

Yang Chengqiu recognized Wang Chong at a glance, in order to find Wang Yan back then, he didn't spend a lot of energy, but when he learned that Wang Chong had adopted him, he put his mind at ease, and then 'handed over' some things in the academy, so he hid in the desert and practiced hard. Unexpectedly, Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, and Yang Chengqiu finally broke through the barrier.

Quickly put down Wang Yan and Tian Lu, Yang Chengqiu lightly touched the tip of a small tree like a dragonfly, and flew towards the three figures. A silver-gray 'colored' long sword quietly appeared in his hand, and the red 'colored' sword qi was like a flood, instantly covering the entire sword body.

However, the three figures didn't seem to notice Yang Chengqiu's appearance, the sword shadows kept flashing, and the golden 'colored' sword qi kept flying around. The air around them had already become tyrannical. Yang Chengqiu's figure suddenly flashed, his body was like a missile, and he went straight to the sky in an instant, and the next moment, he slashed down with monstrous coercion, and the direction of the sword was the two white-clothed men who were entangled with Wang Chong.

The three people below felt the endless coercion almost at the same time, and when they saw the tip of the sword that was instantly enlarged by a small point, they couldn't help but gasp, their pupils instantly contracted, and at this time, they couldn't care about attacking the other party, and their bodies retreated violently.

Their speed is fast, but Yang Chengqiu's speed is even faster, and it is difficult for even an old turtle-level figure like Song Qian to catch up, not to mention the two little shrimps at the moment, almost without time to breathe, Yang Chengqiu's long sword has already fallen on the two white-clothed people, the blood-red 'colored' sword qi is like a bomb, and two muffled snorts sounded at the same time, followed by two figures, sprinkled two blood mist, and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Chengqiu put away his long sword, stood quietly above the void, and stood with his hands in his hands. threw a reassuring smile at the frightened Wang Chong. Wang Chong slowly fell to the ground, looking at the two people who had already half of their bodies in the ground, their eyes were full of anger.

"Who are you?" the man in white Jia Qiang swallowed a mouthful of blood, looked at Yang Chengqiu in the sky fiercely and frightenedly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Presumably you are from the Ice Temple. Yang Chengqiu didn't answer the person, just sneered, and his body floated down like a fallen leaf, slowly landing in front of the man in white.

The two men in white looked to be fifty years old, and one of them was slightly older, probably almost sixty years old. A snow-white dress was already stained crimson with blood at this time. But on the right shoulder of the two of them, a palm-sized silver-white 'color' pattern looms. On the pattern, embroidered is a young 'woman' dressed in white, with her feet standing on a huge snowy 'flower'. Isn't this the symbol of the Ice and Snow Temple? Although the color of the pattern is almost the same as the clothes, how can Yang Chengqiu not recognize it?

Thinking of the Sword Venerable and the Sword King who chased and killed him back then, they were both dressed the same way, and that pattern had already been deeply imprinted in his heart.

"How do you know?" asked the man in white, coughing heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and making a hoarse voice. Although Yang Chengqiu's sword at the beginning was not the most powerful, the two sword kings in front of him, if they want to recover their combat effectiveness, I am afraid they will have to cultivate for more than half a year.

"Hmph, since you know that we are from the Ice and Snow Temple, you dare to be so arrogant! are you not afraid that our great god lord will punish you?" The man in white gave a 'gloomy' look in his eyes, glaring at Yang Chengqiu viciously and roaring. I didn't know that I was pushing too hard and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Divine Master, do you think you can go back today?" Yang Chengqiu sneered. The two sword kings in front of him, if they want to take their 'lives', they don't seem to 'spend' any effort.

"Who are you?" said the man in white with a panicked face, and between his words, he was all 'revealed' with a frightened 'color'. "There are only four Sword Venerables in the Divine Dragon Empire, maybe only three, I have never seen a young Sword Venerable like you, aren't you from the Divine Dragon Empire?"

"I really don't know if your so-called Ice and Snow Temple is too broken, or if the people inside are too bad. You scum won't break through, can't we break through?" Yang Chengqiu laughed. "Don't think you're anything great, Ice and Snow Temple, I'll go sooner or later!" As he spoke, a fierce murderous aura quietly came out, and the two white-clothed men couldn't help but shiver with a chill on their foreheads.

"You!" the two men in white were so angry that they spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How can I? Isn't it? You are just a dog of the Ice and Snow Temple, and you still dare to come here to bite people, let's say, what is this for today?" For the Ice and Snow Temple, Yang Chengqiu couldn't wait to fold it immediately, and he had to temporarily vent his anger on the two people in front of him.

"It's none of your business, if you let us go, our god lord may let you go, otherwise ......" The man in white said sharply with half a narrow eye.

"Hmph, threat, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now? Say!" As soon as the last word came out, a red light was like a meteor, and it shot straight at Man B in White, only to hear a loud sound, and Man B's right shoulder had disappeared, and what remained was only the blurred flesh and bones.

Yes......

The man in white screamed in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead for fear of being afraid. But his body was stuck on the ground, and if he wanted to move, he couldn't, not to mention that Yang Chengqiu was guarding in front of him.

"You demon!" The man in white turned his head quickly, but he was frightened by the trembling white bones, although he had done a lot of bad things before, but seeing Yang Chengqiu torture his group so ruthlessly, he didn't need to think about it to know that this person must have a huge hatred with the Ice and Snow Temple.

"Demon, you deserve to say me?!" Yang Chengqiu glanced at the white-clothed man with disdain and said with contempt. "Do you want to try it too?"

"You!" the man in white gritted his teeth, but as soon as he spoke, he felt that his right shoulder was equally heavy, and the 'gloomy' white bones were vividly visible.

"You better go with peace of mind, Ice and Snow Temple, I'll go sooner or later!" The white-clothed man seemed to want to say something, but when he saw the silver-gray long sword appear in Yang Chengqiu's hand again, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The red 'colored' sword qi was like a 'tide' of water, surging in, converging towards the long sword, and the surrounding air was instantly 'pumped' empty, and everyone present couldn't help but feel dry mouth. Wang Chong stumbled even more, took two steps back, and looked at Yang Chengqiu's silhouette with horror in his eyes.

Everything about all the people around became illusory at this moment, even the man in white, who was only three meters away from Yang Chengqiu, couldn't see Yang Chengqiu's face clearly. At this moment, in their hearts, there is only shock and panic.

The dust on the ground was flying all over the sky, as if to vent its dissatisfaction with the world, and it continued to roar with the wind. In the whirring wind, suddenly there was a deep voice, the sound of heaven and earth, like the roar of the devil.

"To be the first person to die at my hands in the Ice and Snow Temple, you should also be moved and satisfied. It's no wonder that you chose the wrong direction, remember to be a good person in the next life!"

A long sword like a god of war turned into a red shadow, bringing up the aura of destroying the world, leaving a few afterimages in the air, and slashing straight down. Before the sword arrived, the surging sword qi had already turned the 'flower' grass within five meters of the surrounding area into hay.

"Ninth brother, you go quickly!" The whistling wind had already blown so that the two of them couldn't open their eyes, and the white-clothed man suddenly shouted, and the whole person was like a cannonball, rushing straight into the long sword that was already close to him. At the moment when he flew away, he didn't forget to look at Wang Chong for the last time, although it was still as vague as looking at Yang Chengqiu, but in his eyes, there was only unwillingness!

"Seventh Brother ......" Man B in white wanted to hold Man A in White, but his body was trapped in the dirt and he couldn't move at all, but at the moment when Man A in White rushed out of the ground, he also felt that the soil around him was a little looser. Seeing his Seventh Brother flying towards the sword qi like a sea of fire, he only had pain in his heart. However, he can't be sent to death like Seventh Brother, because he only has the only chance to escape now, and he must go back and report everything that happened.

Enduring the severe pain coming from his right shoulder, Man B in white used the momentum of the seventh brother when he said goodbye, and instantly rushed into the sky, passing by the red light. Ignoring the scars on his body, Man B in white kept flying towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a small black dot and disappeared.

Thank you for your support, Ice Eagle!