The wind was still, all the sounds between heaven and earth disappeared, only Silver Dust was hunting in the darkness, slowly raising his hands, only his hands, slowly rising the blue flash of Xuanbing. In the next second, a howl that tore through the world suddenly erupted in the air, it was the howl of the wind, it was the howl of the wind pressure, and a drop of blue ice light suddenly converged into an ice-blue long sword, like a flying sword issued by the immortal heroes in the ancient civilization of Evil Luohai City, whistling, piercing towards the three of them in the way of meteors.

"Take it, Frostblade Dance!" Silver Dust snorted coldly, and his figure was buried by the blizzard in an instant.

The four elders burst out at the same time, and an endless heavy metal-like wind emerged from their bodies, and they were about to block the heavenly ice sword, when they heard the endless roar of the fierce wind, like a wounded lion, came out:

"Demon! Take the master's ruthless move!-Open the sky-!"

All the sounds disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, the night sky turned into daylight, and an earth-shattering sword burst out, and then quickly died. The sixteen-year-old prison worship, the triple prison worship in the body, actually in an instant, really sent out a shocking blow comparable to the nine-fold master of the body.

The ice sword in the sky didn't even have time to make the sound of shattering and disintegrating, and it turned into dust in an instant, falling like snow particles, silently covering the cold sand. Yinchen tugged at the corners of his mouth, and slowly walked towards the prison step by step without fear.

He didn't even glance at those Golden Daomen elders.

"It's over. He said softly, the terrifying increase of the Heavenly Tribulation was fading from his body, and it was rapidly draining away with his killing intent: "You have failed. ”

Yes, Prison didn't win, Prison lost this short encounter. The ice swords summoned by Silver Dust actually don't have much sharpness at all, although they are also good swords that can blow their hair and break their hair, they can't catch up with the sharpness and hardness of the golden vitality on Bai Hell's body, and Silver Dust's ice magic is not known for its sharpness, but for its extreme coldness.

At this time, there was a layer of frost all over his body, and he was almost frozen in a whole piece of ice.

It all ended in just a few breaths.

......

"Wan Jian Xin! you actually dare to draw a sword against your uncle!" An elder from the Golden Sword Gate looked at the demon devouring carp on his neck blankly, his tone was full of disbelief, his heart did not have too much anger and vigilance, because Wan Jianxin's eyes were clear and his mind was sober under the light of the torch, and a sober Wan Jianxin could not really kill his uncle!

"I really don't know why you're all here!" Wan Jianxin said, and put down his sword: "Yinchen is the most special Demon Wei Pavilion disciple I have ever seen, except for the clothes of the Demon Wei Pavilion, he doesn't look like a Demon Wei Pavilion disciple at all!

Wan Jianxin's voice came from afar, and then while several elders of the Golden Sword Sect were defenseless, he slipped out of their encirclement and rushed towards the silver dust.

"Hell, if you dare to hurt him again, don't expect me to invite you to eat lamb chops in the future!" Wan Jianxin roared as he rushed over.

Several elders of the Golden Sword Gate glared at each other, the expressions on their faces became unnatural, and the only female elder sighed heavily, and said, "Something is wrong! It is impossible for Wan Jianxin to still be bewitched by the Demon Power Pavilion now! We have already given him the Awakening Divine Pill, even if he is hit by the "Ten Thousand Souls Temptation**", it is impossible to ......"

"Hah, so you're only worth one lamb chop? Let me guess, is it roasted lamb chops, or steamed lamb chops? with winter melon soup?" said Yinchen, gently raising a finger, and the ice cubes on Bai Prison's body scattered with a bang, and the sound sounded like he was unshackling.

[After a quarter of an hour]

Worship, Wan Jian Xin, Silver Dust, Lin Xuanchen sat by a new bonfire not far from the Red Devil Gate stronghold, watching a freshly hunted desert lamb being roasted by the fire and slowly oozing layer after layer of grease. “...... That's really the way it is, Brother Silver Dust saved me and Miss Lin, without him, both of us would have been eaten by those zombies. ”

Wan Jianxin recounted the experience of the past few days one by one. A circle of elders from the Golden Dao Gate stood around the campfire and listened to his "confession". The black-faced elder first apologized to Silver Dust on behalf of the Golden Knife Gate, and Silver Dust just laughed and revealed the matter.

"Brother, how heavy is your cultivation into the body? It can't really be the ninth level of the body, right?" Bai Prison did not have any dissatisfaction with Yin Chen because he defeated him, from the moment Yin Chen sent out that terrifying momentum that penetrated the heavens and the earth, Bai Prison knew that he was definitely not his opponent, because Yin Chen and Wan Jian Xin were both masters who had comprehended the "Dao", not ordinary people like him who were still practicing and playing with a big sword.

"Into the body of the threefold, do you believe it?" Silver Dust's right hand appeared with an ice sword, while his left hand was a little bit of fire, he actually used his own magic to control the flames, and used the powerful flame magic to barbecue.

"Awesome!" Bai Prison said sincerely, but at the same time, the words "Awesome!" also popped out of Lin Xuanchen's small mouth.

"Actually, it's nothing. "The ice sword of silver dust stabbed at the charred lamb.

"I didn't say anything about you, I said that this brother is really powerful! Such a big machete can run around on his back. Lin Xuanchen gave the self-made amorous Yinchen a big charming and lovely white eye.

"My family was born with a lot of strength, but in fact, it's nothing, just eat more!" Bai Prison said with drooling, and finally he really couldn't bear it anymore, wrapped his wrist in the gangfeng and tore a piece of meat directly from the hot lamb, put it in his mouth and chewed it violently, the posture was like a hungry beast.

"Sven, Sven, Hell, other girls are watching!" The elders of the Golden Daomen slowly dispersed, and they still had more bonfires and mutton to take care of, so that they would not eat with the young people.

"Forget it with this general!" Wan Jianxin very reservedly tore off a thin strip of meat from the roast lamb and slowly put it into his mouth, his every movement wrinkled to show elegance.

Lin Xuanchen smiled softly and shyly, eating roast mutton piece by piece, she actually didn't like to eat this kind of fishy thing, but she had to show that she loved it anyway, because she liked to eat the atmosphere around the bonfire very much.

However, in a cruel place like the Red Blood Demon Realm, where there are no laws to bind it, the time of relaxation and comfort is always fleeting.

The atmosphere suddenly froze as Silver Dust and Prison fought over the roast leg of lamb.

The elder of the Golden Dao Gate dragged two large living people and a corpse over. Yinchen, who was hurrying to gnaw on the leg of mutton, suddenly stopped, and he wanted to stand up, but was held down by Wan Jianxin on the side.

"Brother Wan, that black-robed girl was just rescued by me, she was almost cut open by those red-robed guys, she finally ......" Yinchen's small hand was placed on Wan Jianxin's hand, trying to forcefully pull his hand away from his shoulder, but how could a mage compare his wrist strength with a senior swordsman, and a layer of arcane aura even appeared on Yinchen's hand, but it still couldn't make Wan Jianxin's hand move a centimeter.

Wan Jianxin's body even trembled slightly at the moment when Yinchen's words just fell, and then returned to normal, his hand, the right hand that held Yinchen's shoulder, became more resolute. "This kid ......" Wan Jianxin heard too much from Yinchen's words just now. Silver Dust saved that woman, just because she was a sacrifice of the Red Devil Gate, a victim at that moment, Silver Dust must not know her, what Silver Dust did was just out of his kind instinct, but it was that kind instinct that moved Wan Jian's heart, because if he changed himself, as long as he saw the black sky mark embroidered on that woman's robe, he would definitely break open her chest with a sword without mercy, not to mention, there is also a circle of Golden Sword Gate elders who have a deep blood feud with the Black Sky?

"Silver Dust, that black-robed woman is a black person, she is not something you should save. As Wan Jianxin was speaking, he heard several sounds of long knives coming out of their sheaths.

"But......" Yinchen tried to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, because he saw that Bai's hand had touched the hilt of the knife behind his back.

"Brother Yinchen, you have just stepped into the rivers and lakes, right?" said Bai Prison very bluntly, his voice was stunned, and his tone lacked the meaning of beating around the bush.

"Of course. "Silver Dust makes no denying that he is quite honest about such inconsequential things, or rather he is quite honest about all the secrets that he thinks he should not keep.

"It's not that my family wants to teach you a lesson just how old you are, but I'm really afraid that you will be cheated in the future. Bai Prison said with a serious expression: "Even if you are a demon yourself, you must remember that if you see other demons in the future, except for those of the Demon Pavilion, if you can kill others, you can kill them, and if you can't kill them, don't save them." ”