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The corners of Wu Lao's mouth rose slightly, looking at Ye Qingtang, with a hint of a smile on his face: "Actually, I forcibly broke through from the peak realm of the Martial Dao True Three Triple Heavens to the Yin and Yang True Monarch, resulting in the demons in my heart, and time is running out, but I am quite relieved to see you grow so much in the last few times, Qingtang, you are the pride of the Xuanling Sect......" At the end, Wu Lao shook his head: "I really miss the time when I was refining with you in the Xuanling Sect......

As Wu Lao's words fell, I saw that Wu Lao's whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist, and instantly poured into the cold ice sword in Ye Qingtang's hand.

"Elder Taishang......"

Ye Qingtang frowned slightly, Wu Lao forcibly broke through the realm, causing damage to the muscles and veins in his body, and he was already seriously injured, and now he fought with her, and was injured by the Ice Divine Sword, which was incurable.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Ye Qingtang to think about it, the palace suddenly trembled.

"Knock Li Niang, the Ice Divine Sword has deviated from its original position, and this third layer is about to collapse!" The little white tiger hurriedly spoke.

Hearing the sound, Ye Qingtang grabbed the little white tiger and flew away from the palace.

In the distance, seeing Ye Qingtang appear, Elder Blood Moon hurriedly ran forward.

"How's it going, Holy Maiden?"

Elder Blood Moon looked Ye Qingtang up and down and asked.

"Get out of here first."

Ye Qingtang didn't bother to talk nonsense with the Blood Moon Elder, even if he got the Ice Divine Sword, the dimensional wall would not be broken, and it was imperative to leave the third layer first.

Soon, Elder Blood Moon followed Ye Qingtang, stepped on the void staircase, and returned to the first layer.

Endless ice fields.

Nowadays, the number of martial artists surviving in the first layer is less than one-third of what they used to be.

"Ye Qingtang, you are really a great variable."

When I first reached the first floor, I saw a Buddha statue walking around, and on the shoulder of the Buddha statue, a young man was standing.

The man was dressed in white clothes, his appearance was good, and his eyes were impartial, and he fell on Ye Qingtang.

"Ningluo?"

Ye Qingtang looked at the man standing on the Buddha statue, his brows furrowed slightly.

What kind of identity is this Ning Luo, who can actually control the murderous creatures in the territory of Ah Bi Purgatory......

That demonized Buddha statue was so powerful and unfathomable that its aura was even more terrifying than the Buddha statue in the blood-colored city.

"Ye Qingtang, perhaps, I was too merciful at the beginning......" Ning Luo looked at Ye Qingtang and shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with you, but you want to meddle in it." ”

"Ning Luo, what kind of person are you and how do you want." Ye Qingtang said calmly.

"How?" Ning Luo sneered: "Naturally, all the sinners on this continent will be killed. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Qingtang looked a little puzzled.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Ning Luo shook his head, as if he didn't want to answer Ye Qingtang's doubts.

According to Wu Lao, Ning Luo is not a descendant of his followers, but why......

"Give me back the sword." Ning Luo didn't answer Ye Qingtang's question, but looked at the Ice Divine Sword in Ye Qingtang's hand.

"Huh." Ye Qingtang sneered: "This sword is mine, why do you want to give it to you?" ”

"This sword is yours?" Ning Luo stared at Ye Qingtang with an expressionless face: "Why don't I know." ”

Before Ye Qingtang could continue to speak, the Ice Divine Sword in his hand flew away in an instant and left his hand.

When Ye Qingtang came back to his senses, the Ice Divine Sword was already held in Ning Luo's palm.

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