Pang Ying was also trying to find a way to leave at this time, and at the same time hoped that the masters of the empire would arrive in time, otherwise she would not have much confidence to deal with so many snow sculptures.

Just as the two were looking for a way out, Leng Yan suddenly set his eyes on Pang Ying, and the extremely aggressive gaze and the gloomy smile made Pang Ying uncomfortable.

Also, she suspected that this person was not human, otherwise what would explain the situation just now, but Pang Ying did not show obvious abnormality, but it was a pity that they all underestimated the cold cruelty.

Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Pang Ying said: "Your Excellency, our well water does not interfere with river water, there is no need to make unpleasant trouble, what do you think?"

"That's right;" Leng Remnant replied, and the two of them had just breathed a sigh of relief, when Leng Remnant's voice suddenly changed.

stared at Pang Ying and said: "But you are too smart, now you two will either bow down and recognize me as the master, or ~ die;"

Pang Ying's face sank, and her displeasure was beyond words.

Bi Sheng showed a little embarrassment, but in fact, he had been looking for a suitable opportunity to get rid of the cold remnant and the lock of the fourth-order snow sculpture.

As he spoke, the fourth-order snow sculpture suddenly let out a low roar, and the two of them saw that a gray light cluster actually appeared above the snow sculpture's head, and a ray of golden light quickly rushed out of the light cluster and submerged into the cold head.

Just when Pang Ying and Bi Sheng were puzzled, suddenly, Leng Cripple held his head without warning and hissed and rolled to the ground, and the gloomy color of his eyes was full of unwillingness.

Leng Cripple suddenly returned to normal, and said to himself with an ugly face: "You still want to resist?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he rolled on the ground with his head in pain, and said with difficulty: "This time you have no chance, even if you pay some price, I will completely erase your existence and let this body completely belong to me;"

When Pang Ying heard Leng Cripple finish saying this, he heard a little cloudy feeling, and suddenly the two of them saw a black shadow on Leng Cripple's head, smoky, and it looked gloomy.

As if in some great pain, Leng Cripple controlled his body and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He said to himself again: "Look at your life, how did you become so miserable, but don't worry, now that I'm here, I will definitely help you live like a king, as for you, go with peace of mind! I will soon send her down to accompany you;"

The cold remnant's whole body suddenly exuded Ling Ran's momentum, and the smoke-like phantom above his head spread as if it was alive, instantly breaking through this momentum and enveloping himself entirely, Pang Ying wanted to use his spiritual power to see if he couldn't penetrate it.

The opportunity was rare, she and Bi Sheng just wanted to go together, and said at the same time: "Let's go;"

But Leng Cripple didn't seem to forget the two of them because of this change, and an order came out of the gray mist.

"Kill them;"

The faces of the two who had just turned around changed.

"Yo~" The Fourth-Order Snow Sculpture King cried loudly.

A strong wind blew around the city, but all the snow sculptures moved at the same time.

"Let's go," Pang Ying shouted.

There was light under Bi Sheng's feet, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and the heavy sword in his hand once again appeared surrounded by golden light.

Pang Ying was like a gust of wind, and when he started, countless wind blades were formed around him.

At the same time, the two of them targeted the snow sculptures blocking the road in front of them, and although the poor snow sculptures were on guard, they were directly strangled because of the big difference in strength, and their white bodies were shattered to the ground.

There was a whistling sound behind them, and countless gray wind blade attacks also came behind the two, and the two had to move to the side, which was able to avoid this wave of attacks, but the large forest in front of them was damaged, and the depth of more than 100 meters was directly flattened.

Pang Ying's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and Bi Sheng wailed directly, it turned out that he was affected by the residual attack.

He angrily yelled as he ran away: "Bullshit Snow Sculpture King, don't engage in group attacks if you have the ability, let's do it one-on-one;"

Pang Ying slashed down a snow sculpture again with a sword, and said quickly: "Hold on for a while, the powerhouse of the empire will definitely notice such a movement;"

Bi Sheng is uncomfortable, no matter how strong a person is, he is afraid of hooligans, these snow sculptures play like this, no matter how much ability he has, he can only admit it.

Here, the Snow Sculpture King was furious when he saw that his people couldn't take the two humans for a long time, and immediately flapped his wings to join the battle himself.

In the gray mist, a cold order suddenly came: "Leave them alone, use your body to use its last residual heat to stop the humans above for me;"

As a fourth-order snow sculpture king, he also sensed that there seemed to be several powerful auras in the distance rushing here, and immediately shouted loudly, and the few snow sculptures in the clan whose strength had reached the third-order consummation and more than twenty third-order peak level gave up besieging Pang Ying and Bi Sheng, turned around and followed their own king straight into the sky.

The gray mist on Leng Cripple's body began to shrink rapidly, and although Pang Ying and Bi Sheng didn't know what the situation was, they would not give up this rare opportunity, quickly slashing the snow sculptures that stopped in front of them, and easily got rid of them and entered the depths of the jungle.

The cold face quickly became clear, and there was a shallow gray flame on his forehead, and the smile that made people look uncomfortable was even more gloomy.

He looked at the jungle, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his figure slowly dissolved and disappeared.

It didn't take long for the sound of battle to come from the sky, and it subsided after a few breaths, and a full five figures fell on the location where Leng was before, and two of them were Wei Tao and Wu Siming.

The two looked around, and Wei Tao suddenly said: "I feel the disgusting smell they emit, contact the surrounding area, and immediately mobilize people to strictly inspect this area, and don't leave a corner;"

The three Spirit Emperor powerhouses behind him didn't say a word, and after clasping their fists and saluting, they rushed to the sky.

Wu Siming said: "Wei Tao, maybe you and I have underestimated these ghost clans, they actually control the spirit beasts in the deeper part of the mountain range, but I don't know why they don't hide in the depths of the mountain range and develop quietly, but risk attacking our sideline, and the loss of troops will also enter the competition area?"

Wei Tao was also puzzled, and Wu Siming said again: "Also, this group of snow sculptures is the only fourth-order spirit beast that broke through the sideline and came in, but why did they finally come in and give it up?

Wei Tao thought about it carefully and said: "They seem to be covering for something, just like those spirit beasts that are entangled with us on the sideline, these snow sculptures seem to be responsible for sending something in, and when the task is completed, there is no value in existence;"

Wu Siming also began to ponder, not to mention, she really looked like Wei Tao said when she thought about it carefully, but what was there that was worth sending them so at such a cost?

Wu Siming said: "We searched back and forth like this, it seems that we didn't cause too much trouble to them at all, but we have a feeling of being tricked, I think, why don't you invite the elders!"

Wei Tao shook his head: "No, the elders are busy with a big matter now, and there is no room for error in that matter, not to mention that now the external forces have shown their fangs to us, and there can be no mistakes;"

Wu Siming thought about it, it seemed to be too, and in the end she could only shake her head and sigh, compared to that incident, the problem here was not very important.

Between the two of them talking, the surrounding regional spiritual power spread out layer by layer, it was the arrival of the Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouse of the empire, and a dragnet search began.

In the distance, Pang Ying and Bi Sheng had already left the place of the incident, they met a waterhole, the two of them didn't say anything, they each found a place to recover to their full state first.

Pang Ying was thinking about the young man before, whether the other party was a human or not, he looked like he was about the same age as her and actually had this kind of strength, and even she, who was about to step into the Spirit Emperor Realm, had a sense of crisis in front of her.

It can be said that she once again truly realized that she must improve her strength, and the improvement of her strength is indispensable to go out and take a look and face more genius masters, and Shangzong is currently the most suitable choice.

In an instant, she was sad again: "If I had the strength, wouldn't he have had an accident that day?"

Bi Sheng thought differently, what he thought about was that he used to walk on the rivers and lakes, although his strength was recognized by many people, but he was not really satisfied, but the improvement of strength was just a matter of thinking, and after a long time, he didn't have much sense of urgency.

This state lasted until he wandered to the Ziyang Empire, and overheard a secret news on the black market, which was accidentally said by the Ziyang Empire's own people, which was also the main reason for him to participate in this hidden dragon competition.

The Ziyang Empire has been secretly cultivating genius martial artists, and all the geniuses are divided into three levels by them, such as the so-called young uncrowned kings Lin Jun and Pang Ying, who are actually only ranked in the bottom three ranks.

There is also an even more powerful second-class reputation that is not obvious, and they have all joined an organization called the secret guard, and the most powerful first-class genius has never heard of it in the rivers and lakes, and those people are all unconditionally guaranteed to the upper sect, and they don't need to participate in any competitions at all.

Thinking that Pang Ying's martial artist who was actually in the Spirit Emperor Realm was only ranked third-class, how strong should the second-class genius or even the first-class genius hidden in the depths be, today's experience once again aroused his ambition again.

In the end, he thought: "The man called Leng Cripple just now should be a second-class or even first-class genius level of the Ziyang Empire!"

It's a pity that he didn't expect Pang Ying's strength to improve recently after meeting Yu Dao and getting help.

And in an inconspicuous place, a rapidly rotating spiral silver light broke through the ground, and the surrounding stone chips suddenly flew up, and the spiral silver light rushed into the sky, the silver light dispersed, and a figure appeared from it, and landed steadily on the top of the jungle, standing there as if nothing.

Lu Ling looked at the white blue sky and white clouds, and looked at the endless forest, and the depression that had been deep in the ground suddenly dissipated.

Before coming up, No. 2 said that he was short of energy, and could only send him up in the most basic way, but he didn't expect it to be so slow, and he didn't know how many days he tossed in the process of being wrapped in silver light and constantly moving forward and turning.

He couldn't help but spread out the momentum of his whole body, and the green mangs in one hand and the red mangs in the other hand flashed and urged, venting the depression in his heart: "Ahhhh