A total of nine figures fell into the stone courtyard in an instant, but fortunately, the area of Baishi Village is quite wide, and there are not many main houses in each household, but this courtyard is quite large, and at this moment, it is not crowded.

Nine figures, both male and female, led by a tall and thin old man with white hair and beard, but a majestic face and a cane in his hand.

The other eight people are dressed in moon white, the edges of the sleeve robes are covered with snowflake carvings, they are all around thirty years old, and their temperaments are all extraordinary, but the breath on their bodies is the same.

Extremely cold, extremely cold!

This group of people seems to come from the cold of the polar region.

The icy vortex caused by Han Jun had already made the temperature of this small courtyard extremely low, and the appearance of these people directly caused the temperature here to drop to dozens of degrees below zero, falling into the icy cold domain, Tang Dong felt that something was flowing out of his nose, and it quickly condensed.

No one paid any attention to him, and their eyes were all on the icy whirlpool centered on the hut, some with cold faces, some with happy brows, and some with indifferent expressions.

However, there is only a trace of kindness, it is a feeling of a hunter meeting a prey.

"Ahem!" Tang Dong coughed lightly, and he didn't know where he got the courage, and walked in front of everyone, "I don't know how many people came to the cold house, what is the so-called thing?" ”

Although he spoke slowly, he panicked in his heart.

It is not difficult to see that these people must have come to deal with Han Jun, such a big battle fell from the sky, maybe Han Jun's previous injuries were inseparable from these people.

But in terms of breath, the two sides seem to be extremely similar, as if they come from the same source.

Cannibalism?

Someone beside the old man waved his hand, and Tang Dong instantly turned into an ice sculpture and fell to the side, motionless.

Without obstacles, the white-bearded old man took two steps forward with his cane, less than twenty meters away from the icy whirlpool, and no longer approached.

"Your Highness, the old man is ordered by the Great Elder to come to take His Highness back to the palace!"

The old but clear voice spat out of his mouth, using honorifics, but there was not the slightest respect on his face, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

There was no fluctuation in the center of the whirlpool, and it was still absorbing the qi of heaven and earth in all directions.

In the ice sculpture that Tang Dong turned into next to him, his expression was still the same as that forced composure, but there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Finished!

Han Jun was reluctant to come out and was still recovering, obviously not having the confidence to deal with these "fellow disciples".

But I'm miserable!

Wrapped in Tang Dong's cold ice, the temperature was extremely low, not only the bones and blood of the icemen, but also the spirits of the frozen people!

Its hardness was far from being something Tang Dong could break at this moment, he could only quickly run the Force in his body, and visualize the golden kun swallowing light in his mind, with the help of that hint of righteousness and light, in order to resist this cold.

After being silent for a few seconds, the white-bearded old man seemed to have exhausted his patience, raised his snow-white eyebrows, and bowed slightly, "Since His Highness is seriously injured, the old man can only clear his hands, please return to the palace with His Highness, and hope to forgive your sins!" ”

With a wave of his robe, the white light shone brightly, as if the entire space had been wiped out, and a hurricane rolled up.

The next moment, the change was abrupt.

The boudoir, which originally stood well and accompanied Tang Dong for sixteen years, directly turned into countless ice slags, floating in the wind.

Then, this space suddenly opened up, only the rear wall, in the center of the original room, a white-clothed figure stood with a sword, between the wind and snow, the world was independent and independent, the light veil was masked, and the cold eyes seemed to freeze the people in front of them.

"Seventh Elder, it's really a big battle, and you also bring eight cold guards with you, is this to gather the Nine Shadows Moon Emperor Formation, and take the palace?"

The cold voice sounded, but with a taste that Tang Dong had never heard before, arrogant, noble, and awe-inspiring with murderous intent.

Seeing Han Jun make any moves, the ice cube wrapped around Tang Dong broke into ice slag, and Tang Dong's feet were weak and he sat on the ground.

Good Nima, shame on you.

The dialogue of this group of bigwigs, his young Tianjiao is here, and it is not weighty at all!

What to do? It's a game that's hard to meddle in, and the aura of your protagonist is completely useless!

But seeing the white-bearded old man smile indifferently, he stared at Han Jun with a slightly mocking tone, "I think the current Highness doesn't need the Nine Shadows Moon Emperor Array anymore, right?" Do you invite yourself or do you want the old man to do it? ”

Han Jun slowly pulled out his long sword and clenched his five fingers, "I have long heard that the Seventh Elder worshiped under Uncle Tao, learned the true law of the Moon Emperor, and cultivated to make great progress, today, this palace will come to see if it is true!" ”

The words were full of disdain, and he looked at the white-bearded old man as if he was looking at a traitor.

The white-bearded old man glanced at Han Jun deeply, "If a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, the Holy State cannot be left without an owner for a day, the palace master has not returned for many years, and the Tao Venerable Lord has gained the Tao again, and the old man has to follow the general trend." ”

The words slowly raised his thin palm, and his waist gradually straightened, "Reading on the old palace master's feelings, Your Highness, you are injured again, old and decayed, with only one hand!" ”

After saying that, the white-bearded old man gradually ascended into the air, stood up as a knife, and then waved it in the air.

In an instant, the sand flew away, and countless snow-white sword lights appeared around the old man, the knife was cold, cold and piercing, as if the coldest wind from the extreme snow field, wanting to kill everything!

All the sword light spiraled up, turning into a storm of cold knives that was enough to shatter everything, sweeping towards Han Jun.

Seeing this, Han Jun, who was already ready to go, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

Hold the hilt of the sword in one hand, stand upside down in front of you, your hand at shoulder height, and put the fingers of the middle of the other hand together, and slash at the tip of the sword.

In the process, countless fragments of icy mist gathered from the surrounding air and swirled around the blade.

On Han Jun's body, the ice blue mist gushing out was even more intense, as if it was a substance, and his body slowly rose into the air.

At this time, there seemed to be a cold ice phoenix phantom behind him, condensing towards the sky.

She slashed out with a sword, and the crescent-like sword light flew out, quickly amplifying in the air, and soon more than ten meters in length, the cold air around her converged into ice slag, and continued to fall.

The sword light and the storm of knives collided together, and there was not the slightest sound, but the energy of that space became violent and abnormal, shattering everything and gradually distorting.

The old man's gaze gradually became solemn, and the eight people behind him also breathed.

Under the advantages of the other, it was the sword light that shattered the storm of the sword, although it became a lot lighter, it still slashed towards the white-bearded old man.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man finally changed his face, took a step back, and shouted: "Join the Nine Shadows Moon Emperor Array!"

I saw that there was a silver-white brilliance surging on his body in an instant, and the eight people behind him were the same, although the brilliance was much lighter, but it contained a wonderful artistic conception.

Under the feet of everyone, countless snow-white mystical runes spiraled up, quickly converging into silk threads, connecting the nine people, and the momentum on the old man's body became more and more majestic, as if he was the only one here.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

"Despicable!"

Tang Dong, who was watching the battle, shouted angrily.

This old man is endless, just now he said that he only used one hand, and when he saw that he was invincible, he immediately summoned sixteen hands behind him, which was disgusting.

The white-bearded old man no longer retreated, staring at the approaching sword light.

At a certain moment, the silver-white brilliance on the other eight people all gathered on the white-bearded old man, and his spirit was shocked, and the momentum that erupted on his body suddenly doubled, and his whole body exuded a dazzling brilliance like a full moon.

At this moment, one day in the sky, one month on the earth, the sun and the moon shine together!

The white-bearded old man held his hands together, and the light of the full moon strangled forward, instantly shattering the cold light of the remaining sword and blasting towards Han Jun.

And after Han Jun broke out this blow, it seemed that he had already strengthened the crossbow, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, so he had to take a strong breath and swing his sword to meet it.

"Boom!"

The cold wind rolled up, and it took half a minute before it gradually dissipated, Han Jun was still standing quietly in place, but the flat ground had already collapsed, her figure was like a candle floating in the wind, only to see a mouthful of red blood spit out, her body was unstable, and she was half-squatting on the ground with her sword.

Glancing at the white-bearded old man with extremely cold eyes, Han Jun snorted lightly, and the momentum on his body slipped suddenly.

Looking at this scene, Tang Dong hurriedly ran down the pit, gently supported Han Jun, turned his head, and stared at the nine people led by the old man and scolded, "A group of old shameless things, dealing with a junior, not only backtracking, but also lining up against each other, really refreshed my knowledge of sea riders!" ”

The white-bearded old man was unmoved, but a white-clothed man behind him frowned, and then raised his hand.

An ant dares to make noise in front of himself and others, looking for death!

"Stop." At this time, Han Jun got up again with Tang Dong's support and said slowly, "I'll go with you!"

The old man bowed his head, stood sideways, bowed slightly, raised his hand and shook his hand in the direction of the sea.

"Please!"

"Bang"

As soon as the word word fell, the gate that had just been installed was kicked and shattered again, and the two young figures walked into the courtyard without concealment, "Where is Tang Dong, come and get killed!" ”