There were many people in black robes beside Ge Mingfeng.

This man was slender and long, with a hat attached to his robe on his head, and his body was so black that he could not see his face clearly.

"It's just a dog, why should Second Sect Master Gu be aggressive?" Retracting the black gas, he said unhurriedly.

"I'm just aggressive, what can you do?" Gu Zhengyang sneered: "If you don't tell the whereabouts of the Snow Witch, this matter will not be over." ”

"It depends on whether you have the ability to ask." The black-robed man grabbed Ge Mingfeng's collar and carried him out of the window.

"Chase!" Gu Zhengyang shouted and took the lead in chasing out.

Ling Yunxuan and Liu Qingchen were certainly not far behind.

Liu Qingchen was about to rush out of the window, when Ling Yunxuan swung his sword and swept it, knocking a hole in the wall.

Liu Qingchen turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

"Born handsome, and wearing a snow-white fairy robe, how can a handsome boy like us drill through the window?" Ling Yunxuan winked at him twice.

Liu Qingchen is full of black lines.

When did he still have the heart to think about this!

Rushing out of the room, the two of them saw Gu Zhengyang chasing after the black-robed man and Ge Mingfeng with a sword.

They were about to catch up when a chill rolled from their sides.

More than a dozen black-robed men surrounded them.

They wore hats and could not identify their faces.

Liu Qingchen flipped his palm.

The peach blossoms are fluttering all over the rain, and the red dust is broken and the heads are taken!

Ling Yunxuan stepped forward with his sword and took the heart of one of them.

The peach blossom robbery was launched, and it was about to wipe out the black-robed crowd, and a mass of black gas surged, and the peach blossom rain disappeared invisibly.

Ling Yunxuan was entangled by several black-robed people.

While Liu Qingchen was fighting with others, he saw a woman in white standing not far away.

The woman is covered in plain white, not only is her white clothes fluttering, but her hair is also pure white and flawless, who can she be if she is not a snow witch?

The enemy who killed his mother appeared in front of him, Liu Qingchen was furious, and his sword moves became more and more powerful.

The shadows of the swords are flying, and the tricks are bloody.

The song of intercession is sung for you, and the demon is helpless!

The shadow of the sword flew, and the interrogation appeared bright pink.

An illusory shadow was born, bathing in a pink sword shadow, shuttling back and forth between the black-robed people.

The sword spirit came out, and the killing began, and several black-robed people fell to the ground with swords.

Liu Qingchen fought with a sword.

The Snow Witch, who was watching the battle from afar, knew that it was not his opponent and turned around and left.

When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, how could Liu Qingchen allow her to escape?

Ling Yunxuan was entangled, and after getting rid of the last black-robed man, he found that Gu Zhengyang and Liu Qingchen were gone.

Just as he was about to chase after him, he felt a chill coming behind him.

With a sword in his hand, the cold air was swept away, and Ling Yunxuan turned around.

Not far behind him, stood a plain white woman.

The woman was white and flawless from head to toe.

With silver hair flying and white skirts dancing lightly, who can it be if it's not a snow witch?

When fighting with others, he saw Liu Qingchen chasing a woman in the same outfit and leaving!

At this moment, there was such a person again, and Ling Yunxuan suddenly understood that the other party must have set a trap, just waiting for them to come in!

"The matter of the Son of the Demon Venerable has nothing to do with you, we can talk about something else." The Snow Witch stepped forward step by step.

Ling Yunxuan pouted: "The matter of light dust is my business." I don't care if he is the son of the Demon Venerable, I only know that he is Liu Qingchen. ”

He then asked the Snow Witch, "How many doppelgangers do you have?" ”。

"There is no doppelganger, but there is more than one me in the world." The Snow Witch smiled sweetly: "In terms of appearance, you are not much different from Liu Qingchen. In terms of cultivation, he is not inferior to him. I don't want to provoke the Qingxinmen, but since you have already sent it, it is not good not to accept it. ”