In the distance, a purple light switch fell under the iceberg, and instantly exploded a three-zhang deep pit, purple smoke curled inside, rose up, the smoke dissipated, and four or five figures jumped out, four middle-aged people surrounded one person, with a collar around his neck, a copper ring on his wrist, his hands staggered, his face was condensed, he retreated on both sides, and his eyes were like eagle falcons.

It was Meng Maiteng and his group, striding forward, fearless of the aura waves in mid-air, flicking his hand, fanning those escaping streamers, standing at a hundred feet of huge force, and looking at it, the cracked glacier at the bottom of his feet suddenly shattered into ice slag, and the five of them rose together.

The four of them spread out, formed a mountain shape, and immediately took off the collar together, danced in their hands, kept wiping with their cuffs, and from time to time they gathered at the edge of their mouths, blowing two mouthfuls of hot air.

Just a few breaths, the color of the silver-white collar changed suddenly, like a purple gem, dotted with sporadic purple brilliance, with the purple light flashing, it seemed to be connected, the four collar purple light staggered, suddenly, hooked the spread of purple light, the silver light on the collar faded, revealing the purple shell.

Meng Maiteng's eyes were staring at the holy chalcedony jade coffin that was less than fifty feet, and the two lights above collided with each other, shining and smiling, and made a look at the four people, the four of them understood, and immediately sat cross-legged, the purple collar rested on his thighs, his palms were closed, and he made a thunderous roar, and then the purple light spread to the whole body, flowing into the purple circle, and the purple thunder and lightning went around in a circle.

The two people in the sky seemed to have checked, but they didn't care much, they became more and more focused, one black and one color, the other was big and small, the other was small and big, the aura was surging endlessly, and the slightly weak ones were afraid that they couldn't go within five zhang at all.

Ning Que obviously noticed the nearby Meng Maiteng, and looked a little surprised, it stands to reason that the palace is far away, more than 10,000 miles, but this person can arrive so early, and it is estimated that he has made a mark like Pang Rongxun, so that he can not be slower than the three of them.

No wonder he dared to follow the three of them to the palace to wait, it turned out that there was a plan to fight with a sandpiper and a clam and make a profit.

missed a plan, was robbed of the treasure by the cold and fled, but there was a backhand. Once the jade coffin shows traces and is exposed, there will be traces to follow.

Pang Rongxun choked the monkey brain-sized meatloaf in his hand into his throat, patted his chest heavily, and took out a wine gourd from his waist.

"This man has also caught up, it is more lively, the situation is more dangerous, if the fairy misses it, I will be in pain. With a pork liver-colored face, he inhaled violently, sucked the ice crystals that had just condensed in his mouth into his mouth, and spit out a burning heat from his throat, "It's really happy." ”

Ning Que suddenly had a feeling that this Pang Rongxun's temperament seemed to be a little different, easy to be nervous, at first I thought that this person was quite decent, but I didn't think that I knew him deeply, and he didn't know the edges, typical words, it is estimated that he is used to being lonely and lonely, and finally someone does not dislike it, so he has a lot of tongues and endless words.

"Okay, just your bad luck, who dares to approach except me? Isn't it looking for death?" Ning Que smiled slightly, hugged his shoulders, stood on one foot, and rested the other foot on the instep

, leaning against the big ice stone, he suddenly got up, "Well, no, how do I remember when you followed your master and were still coquettish?"

Pang Rongxun smiled and said disdainfully: "Then it depends on whom, didn't you find that there is a second master between me and you?"

Ning Que thought about it, it was true, Pang Rongxun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he was always on Ma Wen's left, and he was used to being on the right, and now that he thought about it, it was probably his intention.

"Hmph, have you found out? The stronger the strength, the stronger the sense of crisis, my bad luck is naturally not a problem, and in addition, the stronger the luck, the stronger the resistance to my bad luck. If you were an ordinary person, it is estimated that you might die if you bump shoulders with me. Pang Rongxun also smiled triumphantly, but there was a deep sadness and helplessness in his voice, desolate.

Ning Que's expression was gloomy, and he was deeply sympathetic, such a fate was a hundred times more miserable than himself, it is conceivable, how can there be living people around him?

Ma Wen also fell silent, not knowing how to comfort him, and all words seemed pale and weak.

The cold cold is finally unbearable, standing in the air, the double pestle is closed, included in the sleeve, the ten fingers are slightly bent, suddenly straight as a stick, ejecting ten rings, evolving and running in the air, each with thick black smoke, covering the sky, connected from end to end, ring around the sky, the smoke is connected together, the miserable smile, Sen Senran, a mouthful of blood foam spit out, shot into the black smoke, the black cloud is more and more vivid, light and surging spirit, even spit ten mouthfuls of blood foam, before wiping off the blood shell at the corner of the mouth, the eyes are blank, unprecedented solemnity, both hands blink and close open, ejection of black pillars of light, at first glance, it is actually a black iron pestle, but a few breaths, it actually shoots out more than ten, all of them escape into the black smoke。

Immediately, the arms danced, no trace, messy, flickering and receiving, flickering and closing, bending and bending, all kinds of postures, only unexpected, nothing that could not be done.

Inside the black clouds, everything is blurred.

The black iron pestle surged in the black clouds, like a swimming fish, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was moving at will.

The woman was obvious, a little overwhelmed, her expression was confused, and her forehead was covered with fragrant sweat, but what was very special was that the green silk turned white, which made people feel a little sad, and the fairy posture was excellent, but the girl's head was white.

Dozens of iron pestles continue to collide with her colorful barriers, obviously, every impact, is looking for flaws, looking for the best position, and even sometimes, the iron pestle is the only one, suddenly down, like a hammer bombardment Huashan, fierce and abnormal.

The girl shot out backwards, and the moment Caihua around her body touched the black cloud, she burst out with terrifying electric light, water and fire were incompatible, and the reaction was fierce, like a basketball hitting the wall, Caihua shot backwards, and the girl's shoulder was penetrated by a wisp of black cloud, bringing out a blood line, and she was swallowed by the black cloud in an instant, and it looked more and more gloomy.

The next moment, the girl's eyes were full of color, the phoenix hairpin coiled on her head automatically came out, the hair fell from the shoulders, the silver hair fluttered, dancing in the air, the phoenix hairpin suddenly burst out of the colorful glow, protecting the body, countless black shadows rushed by, but it began

In the end, it was impossible to break the colorful glow.

The girl's lips were slightly white, Joan's nose was wrinkled, her slightly red earlobes trembled slightly, tears overflowed in her eyes, staring at the phoenix hairpin, her expression was sad, and she stood in the air.

Leng Han smiled suddenly, and seized the moment when the other party lost his mind, the iron pestles in all directions were dispatched in unison, bursting out, and they were actually aimed at the girl's vital points, regardless of the fact that this was a delicate fairy-like person.

Pang Rongxun jumped up suddenly, and couldn't help exclaiming, "No."

The next moment, the smile froze, the face became worse and worse, I don't know when, there were no such deep wrinkles under the eyelids, and there was a coffin face.

Ning Que's eyes became deeper and deeper, this woman's strength, magic weapon, revealed an unpredictable weirdness.

The girl was indifferent, and the iron pestle hit the colorful light film, buzzing...... And nothing happened.

The cold silver hair suddenly fluffed up, looking a little restless, and the ten rings suddenly jumped, gathered, and formed a large circle on the top of the girl's head, swirling and turning, descending a black pillar of light, "Soul Locking Pillar".

The black pillar of light suddenly locked the colorful glow around the girl's body, although the glow was stable as usual, but the colorful color inside suddenly disappeared, the girl seemed to have lost her soul, standing in the air, more than ten iron pestles shot out again, ding ding......

The iron pestle ejected, but the cold was not discouraged, one after another, after more than ten times, the colorful light film trembled and flickered, as if it had lost its main backbone, and it would fall down at any time.

Ning Que couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Second master, help this woman, I still have a lot of things to ask this woman for." ”

Ma Wen smiled meaningfully, slid two strokes of his beard, and four green arms suddenly ejected from behind him, but one pair of green arms had already collapsed partially, as if the joints had been broken, and they were forcibly supported by the cyan brilliance.

Six green arms came out together, forming a circle of one and a half sizes, and a cyan seed suddenly appeared inside, thriving in the midst of the blue light, but with a few heavy breaths, it had already turned into a straight cyan branch, dotted with a few diamond-shaped green leaves.

The person had already rushed to the front of the Holy Crunch Jade Coffin, danced his green arms, swept around vertically, cut out a cyan plane, and directly forced back the cold who was about to bully him and launch the final blow.

(End of chapter)