"Nanye, why are we so calm on this road, we are about to reach the cold ice...", he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Isn't this coming," he curled the corners of his mouth, and had an extra flute in his hand. That group of people was menacing, and they went straight to it without nonsense.

Usually, it seems that Mo Ran will not hold back when it is critical. At this time, Nan Ci leaned against the side of the book with a flute, and one person took advantage of the time to get it and stabbed him.

The man was proud, thinking that this time the sect master also sent someone to say that the most tricky of the four people was one with a flute, and he also sent half of the people who went to the Cold Ice Gate to come over, all of them were third-order. When I saw this man leaning against the tree, he must not be able to beat him.

In the southern country, unlike the spiritual realm, there are no spirit stones, only the cultivation class, which is only regarded as a kind of magic, not called spiritual power.

And the highest class is the first order, and there are only a handful of people who can reach the first order, and their third order is also considered powerful.

Just when he thought he was going to succeed, the flute in the man's hand instantly turned into a sharp sword, and then the sword pierced through his back, and returned to the man's hand, turning into a flute.

"Nanye, stop playing." Mo Ran was helpless, every time. Although the three of them are all second-order, Nanmu knows how to do dark arts. But for so many third-order people, it is still a bit difficult to consume physical strength.

"Coming" immediately turned into a sword, and a green shadow appeared in the fight. But in a few moments, the people were finished.

"Let's go," Kusunoki said. "When will Nan Ci see the true power of your flute again," Leng Feng said.

He didn't answer, but touched the flute and put it back.

Ice Gate.

"Door master, all exits have been blocked, including the dark passages."

This person is none other than Han Yun, the great disciple of the Cold Ice Gate.

"As you might expect, it's someone from the Blood Sect"

"Got it"

There was no panic on Han Bing's face.

"Long time no see, Door Master"

The person who spoke was none other than the third-order leader of the Blood Sect, Chisha.

"Oh ~ no, it should be Nansu"

He wasn't surprised that the Red Sha knew his true identity. After the masters of the Cold Ice Gate came to power, they would be called Cold Ice, and almost no one knew why this was so.

It's not surprising that a force like the Blood Sect knows about it.

"No matter what contract you sign, you don't want to break through this ice gate"

"I don't know what to do" immediately made a gesture, and people rushed out from all directions. At this time, there were traces of blood, but the ice was nowhere to be seen. "Ice Lord, he's here." After Han Bing finished speaking to the woman in white, he went out to confront Chisha.

Nan Ci saw this as soon as they arrived at the Cold Ice Gate. "Bring on the mask," Nan Ci flew into the Ice Gate Hall as soon as he fell. The other three are naturally involved.