Although he was fighting with the other party to the death, the black-clothed man's attention at this time was no longer on the seven foundation building period monks, not that he didn't care, but that all his thoughts were on the person in mid-air at the moment.

The black-clothed man completely ignored the seven foundation building period monks, not that he didn't care, but that all his attention was on the person in mid-air at the moment.

The other party did not reveal even the slightest fluctuation of mana, but it was precisely because of this that it was terrifying, you must know that he was floating in the air completely with his own mana, and there was a bottomless abyss under his feet.

It was a middle-aged man, white and fat, laughing kindly, fatter than Zhu Fatzi who had troubled Zhu Yi before, after this person appeared, the seven monks of the Hou Mansion Foundation Building Period stopped making a move.

The man in black was frightened, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

The white fat middle-aged man looked at Zhu Yi in the crowd with a smile, and said gently, "Young Master Yi, I'll take you home." ”

Facing this middle-aged man who came to save him, Zhu Yi's face was even uglier than that of the man in black and the others, and he clenched his fists and said nothing.

The big man in black took a deep breath: "Dare to ask the honorific number?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "You may have heard my name, my surname is Huang, and many people are used to calling me Huang San." ”

The fat man Huang San was still smiling kindly, but the Gale Society monks were as dead as ashes.

Huang San, the third steward under Xuanji Hou Zhu Hongwu, is close to his body and mind, specializing in handling some private matters for Xuanji Hou, ruthless and famous, but he acts in a low-key manner, few people have seen his true face, but he didn't expect to be a middle-aged man who is white and fat.

The black-clothed man was like falling into an ice cave at this time, because he knew that the fat man in front of him seemed to be a businessman who was angry and wealthy, and he was a real Jindan monk!

But the hatred of the country, the hatred of the extermination, his dignity, his hatred, and his anger all made it impossible for him to give in to the people in front of him.

All the Gale Monks had a resolute look on their faces, even though their bodies trembled slightly with instinctive fear, they still stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the formidable enemy in front of them who could destroy them with just one finger.

Huang San sighed leisurely: "Snow Wind Country...... No, now it's the Xuefeng County of my Great Zhou, if you want me to say, you should kill all the aborigines, and then immigrate from the interior of the Great Zhou, and there will be no trouble. ”

The black-clothed man was furious, manipulating the hurricane array, and suddenly dozens of tornadoes roared out, attacking Huang San from different angles and directions.

Huang San laughed, and a pair of eyes were almost squinted: "You guys, you still can't figure out the situation." ”

Before the words fell, Huang San raised his hand slightly, and a cold wind that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Abyss instantly swept through the entire underground palace!

Almost instantly, this underground palace directly turned into an ice and snow world, the stone walls were full of crystal transparent ice, and the light of fluorite shone on it, and it actually flashed with dazzling brilliance, and the entire space became bright.

In a moment's time, the dungeon was completely transformed into an ice cave.

The raging tornado, frozen in icicles, still maintained its previous shape, but now it looked extremely ridiculous.

This is just the beginning, and there are far more than tornadoes that are frozen by ice.

From the black-clothed man downward, a layer of snow-white frost formed on the surface of the bodies of all the Gale Society monks out of thin air, and the frost became thicker and thicker, and when they reached the most pulp, they were about to freeze them all into ice sculptures.

And Zhu Yi, who was standing among them, was safe and sound, not only was there no ice and snow invasion, but Zhu Yi couldn't even feel the change in the surrounding temperature.

The black-clothed man's face changed sharply, he gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to punch out a talisman.

Huang San's eyes flashed in mid-air: "Jindan talisman?" The talisman played by the black-clothed man was a Jindan talisman, made of Jindan period monks, and its power was equivalent to a full-strength attack of Jindan stage cultivators.

The talisman exploded in mid-air, turning into rolling thunder, and countless thunder and lightning snakes flew in all directions, tearing through Huang San's mana blockade at once.

Countless cracks cracked on the ice, dense like spider webs, and the dazzling thunder reflected on the ice, illuminating the underground palace as if it were day.

Countless ice blocks shattered, raining down into the abyss below, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire underground palace seemed to be the end of the sky and the earth cracking.

Even the six foundation building period monks who came with Huang San changed their faces and tried their best to stabilize their figures, but they were still calm, and their eyes were all cast in mid-air, and the most direct target of thunder and lightning, Huang San.

Huang San's face was as usual, and he even smiled: "Dying and struggling." "Raising his palms in vain, the majestic mana began to emerge at this moment, the great void seemed to solidify, and the surging cold air actually froze the violent thunder at this moment!

In the snow-white cold air, the thunder and lightning dancing wildly seemed to be a flying dragon that was bound, but under the confinement of the cold air, the movements became more and more stiff.

The caves like the previous earthquake also stabilized at this moment, and the tragic scene like the sky and the earth cracking was quelled by Huang San's talk and laughter.

Huang San said with a smile: "It is also the Jindan period, and the cultivation is still high and low. ”

The monks of the Gale Wind Society were even more chilled, and with the talisman with the power of the Jindan period monks' single blow, Huang San didn't take it seriously at all.

The black-clothed man glanced at Zhu Yi, didn't dare to hesitate at all, grabbed him and threw him directly towards the abyss under his feet, and then rushed towards the teleportation circle in the depths of the tunnel without looking back.

Huang San smiled, and with a trace of mana, he was about to catch the falling Zhu Yi, but a thick filthy aura suddenly surged from the bottom of the abyss.

This filthy breath is like a sleeping monster, suddenly awakened by the previous changes.

When Huang San's mana came into contact with this filthy qi, he lost control in an instant, and was directly devoured by the filthy qi.

"Huh?" Huang San's eyes, which had already narrowed into a slit, suddenly widened, his chubby figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he had already arrived in front of Zhu Yi, catching Zhu Yi with his own hands, and at the same time coming into contact with that filthy aura.

Huang San's body was covered with cold air, and many of them were eroded by the filthy qi, but he still suppressed the filthy qi with his strong mana.

It's just that he was so distracted, the black-clothed man and several Gale Society monks had already taken the opportunity to escape into the tunnel and open the teleportation array.

The smile on Huang San's face disappeared, and he raised his hand to pinch a magic trick, and the cold suddenly soared, wanting to freeze even the teleportation array.

The black-clothed man is also very decisive, in order to gain time, Zhu Yi, who was caught with great difficulty, will lose it, but Huang San's cultivation is too high, even if he blocks the Jindan talisman first, and then saves Zhu Yi, he still has the ability to intercept and kill them in the end.

It's a pity that at the critical moment, the strange filth that rose from the abyss helped the black-clothed man, and after such a burden, Huang San was still a step slower after all.

The teleportation circle had been activated, and under the influence of Huang San's mana, the space broken by the circle was crooked, and even tore the body of a Gale Society monk in half, but in the end, it was a void path that allowed the black-clothed man to escape.

Huang San said with a smile: "A few mice, it's a thief, but if you are stirred up by your third master, it is impossible for you to teleport to the predetermined place, and if you don't die in the void turbulence, you will be a big fortune teller." ”

Zhu Yi, who was caught in his hands, didn't say a word.

Huang San looked at Zhu Yi and smiled so much that his eyes couldn't see: "These thieves are also smart, they have found such a place with mixed aura, ordinary people can't search it at all when they come in, but people who come out of a small place are short-sighted, but they don't know that the monks of the Jindan period of the Dao can still locate the target in such an environment." ”

"It's pitiful, I didn't let Young Master Yi fall into the hands of that group of thieves, otherwise Master Hou's face would be lost by you. ”

The other seven foundation building period monks looked at Zhu Yi with playful smiles on their faces, like cats and mice.

Zhu Yi felt bitter in his heart, he only glanced at it, and recognized that these monks were all monks who were attached to Xuanji Hou's wife, Mrs. Shao.

is the Huang San in front of him, although he is the henchman of Xuanji Hou, he is also the henchman of Mrs. Shao, and often comes forward to deal with some shady things for Mrs. Shao.

For example, now, Zhu Yi believes that he will never mind killing himself and pushing it on the head of the Gale Society.

This is the real one who has just come out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.

Sure enough, Huang San said with a smile: "Living Young Master Yi, you can't say anything in the hands of thieves, and then they use it to blackmail Hou Ye, of course Hou Ye can't compromise with a group of thieves, but when the matter came out, Hou Ye's face was also lost." ”

"However, if Young Master Yi is unwilling to be a father for the sake of filial piety, so he commits suicide and dies, and swears to die unyieldingly, it will be a beautiful conversation, right?"

As he spoke, Huang Sanyi's pair of small eyes stared at Zhu Yi, and a dangerous aura emanated from his body.

Zhu Yi instantly felt that his heart was clenched by an invisible big hand, and he kept rubbing it, and the blood in his whole body gathered into the atrium, about to explode his heart!

Zhu Yi's pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes began to lose their lustre.

"I ...... Am I going to die here?"