With a loud roar, the sword turned into a Dao sword shadow and rushed towards Aotian Xue.

Aotian Xue saw the cold mang, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the sword in her hand was covered with a layer of frost, slashing towards the cold mang. Since the other party chose to fight with him, he was not afraid that he would not be able to handle the male Gu in his arms.

The black shadows in the sky are like ink, and the white shadows are like snow, constantly colliding in the air, and the sound of metal collision spreads throughout the imperial tomb. The buildings around the imperial mausoleum were constantly cut off by the cold, swords, and even some stone tablets were cut off and slid to the ground.

Bang... I don't know that above the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the figures of the two appeared at the same time, and the black sword in Ao Tianxue's hand bent and wrapped around the opponent's sword, and suddenly exerted force.

Fang Zhiqing only felt the cold air in his hands, followed by the huge force from his hands, the pain in his hands actually let go, the sword instantly came out of his hand, and was thrown into the distance by Ao Tianxue at will, and a black dagger was across Fang Zhiqing's neck.

"Die" Ao Tianxue couldn't help but think of the weak figure of the little mushroom in her mind, tears slipped down, and she gritted her teeth and said.

Fang Zhiqing's forehead was sweating, and his body burst away, only to find that the frost was entangled under his feet, and the white mist was filled. He was already frozen by the cold air of the other party and couldn't move freely.

Just when Fang Zhiqing was about to die, a black shadow shot out, bang. A huge force shook away the surrounding cold air, grabbed Fang Zhiqing and shot towards the opposite side. The black shadow reversed to reveal his true body, a big sweat, a few strands of white hair on the top of his head, looking like he was about fifty, with a Chinese face, a beard, and two rows of wide yellow teeth and said: The girl is so handsome and handsome, she is so good at such an age, and I am afraid that no one will be invincible in the world in ten years.

Ao Tianxue snorted coldly, the back of the sword, a body of white sand moved with the wind, white hair and hair flying, standing on top of half of the stone tablet, with a calm face, slightly raised his head to look at the other party's big sweat and said: Who is Your Excellency.

Da Khan touched his beard and grinned at Fang Zhiqing, and three more figures appeared behind him, all of them with different appearances, all around fifty years old. One of them, Ao Tianxue, turned out to be an acquaintance.

One of the five great Yan monarchs of Tian'an Hall, Murong Fu, was nicknamed Muyan King.

"People from Tian'an Hall" Ao Tianxue frowned and looked at Fang Zhiqing and said: Now that King Muyan has arrived, I think the rest of them are the legendary figures of the rivers and lakes in recent years, the five great Yan monarchs of Tian'an Hall.

The Great Khan who rescued Fang Zhiqing laughed when he heard this, hugged his fists and said: In the iron hand urging, Wang Yiwu, one of the five great Yan monarchs of Tian'an Hall, King Wu Yan.

An old man stepped forward, full of gray hair and hunchbacked. Barely straightened up, panting and hugging his fists: Taigong fishing, ginger side. King Jiang Yama.

The last white-faced scholar, although he looked old-fashioned, did have a coquettish face, which reminded Ao Tianxue of Wenxian, a big nerd. The scholar's eyes were slightly wrinkled, and he said politely: A white-faced scholar, cold as jade. King of Jade Yama.

Ao Tianxue looked at the five people opposite, any of these five people are the top masters of the rivers and lakes, and now the pressure on the five people can be imagined. Ao Tianxue still looked calm, standing on the tombstone, the black sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, looked at the person opposite and said lightly: I need a male insect to save people.

Seven words, no need to talk nonsense, say all the meaning. After speaking, he looked at Fang Zhiqing, hoping that the other party would give him a face, if the other party cut his love today, he would definitely repay the people in Tian'an Hall in the future.

Fang Zhiqing's body recovered almost, and he got up and hugged his fists and said: Tianxue girl is really sorry, the old man can't cut his love, and the male insect has it in my Tian'an Hall...

Before Fang Zhiqing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ao Tianxue.

"Since King Fang Yan doesn't give thin noodles, just settle the old account and the new account, twenty years ago, the revenge of the little mushroom is also avenged today" The white shadow turned into a cold light and shot towards Fang Zhiqing. Several people on the other side were shocked, they didn't expect the other party to say that they would do it, without dragging their feet at all.

The white shadow swayed, and countless cold rays burst out, rushing towards the five of them.

The black shadow needle made of meteorite iron outside the sky disappeared into the air, and the cold light disappeared in an instant, and it disappeared into the air, except for the sound of friction between it and the air.