They have all heard of the prestige of a hundred miles of wind, the first master of Beichen, the third year old to gather spirits, five years old to be a spirit master, ten years old to reach the spirit emperor, fifteen years old to cultivate to the highest spirit honor, seventeen years old to become a top master who can be compared with Helian Jue, now the strength is only afraid that it will not be under the middle level spirit saint.

Compared with the caution of the three of them, Baili Fengxuan was much more relaxed, even if the opponents were all Lingzun's strength, and even one of them had reached the peak of Lingzun, it didn't bring him a little pressure.

The gap in strength cannot be filled by a large number of people.

The cold wind hunts, and the snow falls.

Long Ziyue fought against Nangong Lie, Tuoba Qingye fought against Nangong Yue, both sides had an advantage, and the participation of Baili Feng made the situation change in vain.

No one knows how strong Baili Fengqi is, but it is effortless to deal with the three Lingzun, if he exerts all his strength, the three of them will not be able to hold out for a long time, Nangong Lie also knows this, and his attack is more and more ruthless.

The Spirit Saint is ruthless, naturally it is not a low-grade Spirit Venerable, and this is also applicable to Long Ziyue.

Under Nangong Lie's stronger and stronger attack, Long Ziyue was forced to retreat, and the phoenix fire in his hand gradually weakened.

"Moon" Tuoba Qingye exclaimed, and was caught by Nangong Yue and whipped hard

Nangong Lie stepped forward slowly, grabbed Long Ziyue's collar, and clenched it little by little, the fury and outright hatred that were on the verge of breaking out filled his ink-colored cold eyes, "You, lost"

Being grabbed by Nangong Lie's collar, Long Ziyue's breathing was a little difficult, but this still couldn't stop her from showing a triumphant smile, "No, you lost, the seal has been broken"

"What?" Nangong Lie's eyes changed, and he was about to ask a question, when an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the east, and with the sound of the roar, a red unicorn rose into the air.

The unicorn is like fire, its eyes are like torches, its huge body stands between heaven and earth, its head is raised high, and it looks down on all beings with a posture of looking down on the world.

With the appearance of the unicorn, the long whip in Nangong Yue's hand suddenly became hot, and a thick flame was born from the whip, wrapping the whip firmly.

Nangong Yue hurriedly let go of her hand, looked at the long whip that was suddenly born in surprise, and was hesitating to pick up the whip, when the unicorn in the air suddenly shook and turned into a red light and flashed into the whip.

The flames slowly dissipated, and the whip returned to calm.

Everything happened so fast, so fast that everyone didn't notice it, only to feel that the unicorn disappeared in a flash, and there was no longer its presence in the entire sky.

This is the result, which makes Nangong Lie completely sink his eyes.

The seal was destroyed, the unicorn fled, the royal family no longer had to rely on, and there was no unicorn spirit beast that shocked the Quartet, the forces of all parties would be ready to move, and it would be difficult to have peace in northern Xinjiang.

And the culprit of all this is the smiling man in front of him.

"If you let go of the Qilin Spirit Beast, this king will not let you go" Staring at Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes like water, Nangong Lie clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.

"That unicorn doesn't belong to the Northern Frontier in the first place, you took it upon yourself to seal it" Staring at Nangong Ice's eyes, Long Ziyue replied without flinching.

"Hmph, it has been sealed in the royal family for a hundred years, and it is the guardian beast of the royal family, and now you forcibly let it go, you will ruin the peace of the northern frontier. Since you don't want the northern Xinjiang to be better, this king naturally can't let you have a good time, and you will have to bear the disaster in the northern Xinjiang," Throwing down a cruel word, Nangong Lie grabbed Long Ziyue violently and ran outside the mansion.