After Leng Feng sent a large number of war servants to purchase the command flags needed to set up the killing array, as well as the missing magic materials, he roamed the deserted wilderness for several days. From time to time, he separated his soul imprint, and spread doubts on this vast field. to delay the speed at which the Snow God pursues them. At the same time, he did not hesitate to run the soul refining technique with all his magic power, hiding his soul fluctuations. It's been all the good these days.

After the Liu Pope and the others converged with the reinforcements of the Snow God Sect who rushed over, their strength rose again. When a group of people confidently surrounded a bush, after Pope Liu's exploration, they sadly found that this place was actually the soul mark separated by Leng Feng, and the same trick was constantly staged in these days. Pope Liu and the others were completely numb.

Worshipping Zuo Tang on the side, a touch of impatience appeared on his majestic face. Said coldly: "My Snow God Sect made a big move this time, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even see Leng Feng's shadow. Give me a careful sense of this person's soul fluctuations. ”

The two deacons on the side heard that the cold sweat on their faces was dripping uncontrollably. With an ugly face, he manipulated the soul mark and sensed it with all his might.

After a long time, Deacon Liu, who was still at a loss, had a look of ecstasy on his face. He shouted happily: "Worship your lord, the more than ten soul fluctuation points scattered throughout the field have disappeared. Only due south, there was an incomparably rich soul fluctuation. ”

Hearing this, Pope Liu's eyes shrank, and he muttered, "Is the magic power insufficient?" After imprisoning the soul fluctuation for a long time, the consumption of magic power is very huge. Something like this happens all the time these days.

The muscles on Zuo Tang's face suddenly sudden, and he said gloomily: "Give me the fastest speed, and you must catch Leng Feng for me this time." A large number of Snow God Sect disciples smashed the Divine Talisman with pain on their faces, desperately urging their magic power to fight their spirits, and flew forward like a lightning speed.

On the teleportation array in the Song family's main castle, a dazzling light flashed out. A large number of men in black walked out with cold expressions. After a while, outside the teleportation room, several phalanxes were formed. The men in black had no expression on their cold faces, and their bodies exuded a murderous aura like substance. The temperature around me dropped a lot in an instant. The crowd of people watching around scrambled to stay away in panic. lest it cause unnecessary trouble.

On the teleportation array that flashed with dazzling light, more than a dozen middle-aged men slowly walked out of the teleportation room surrounded by a woman in a black dress and a demon mask on her face.

"Subordinates, see the witch......" hundreds of men in black knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.

This mysterious woman, twisting her unbearable waist, walked slowly in style. The white jade hand waved at will, and a lazy and beautiful voice that was almost uncontrollable came, "Get up! I'm here to find Sister Song, and as for chasing down the Snow God Sect, it's all up to Elder Pang to decide." Do you understand?"

"Subordinates obey ......"

"My eldest miss, if you let the sect leader know, you won't pick my skin. Elder Pang on the side had an anxious look on his face, and the sweat of the bean was rolling down. Rubbing his big hands desperately.

The woman in black turned around with a thousand demeanors, and a pair of black eyes like jewels burst out with an undoubted color. Jiao said in a coquettish voice: "Some of the little minions of the Snow God Sect, are they also worth my Lu Jiaojiao's personal action? If that pretentious Xue Wushuang is here, I would be interested in playing with her." As soon as he finished speaking, his graceful figure disappeared abruptly, and disappeared completely from under everyone's noses.

"Miss, Miss!" Elder Pang called with a sigh. Knowing that Miss had gone away, her face became more and more difficult to look at.

At this moment, among the crowd of onlookers in the main castle of the Song family, a man shrouded in magic robes urged magic power, and the transmission notes in his sleeves exuded a faint light.

Elder Pang, whose face was full of bitterness, was in his body for a while, and he hurriedly took out the transmission note. His face became more and more solemn, and with a wave of his big hand, he led a large number of men in black to rise into the air. Quickly disappear from the crowd.

Hiss...... In the crowd of onlookers, there were bursts of gasping cold air. A man muttered in horror, "Oh my God! It's actually someone from the Heavenly Demon Sect." ”

"What happened to these devils running to the main castle of the Song family?"

"Oh no, I have a bad feeling that something is going to happen here. I'd better get out of here as soon as possible, so as not to harm the fish in the pond. ”

After a while, the crowd dispersed quickly. Everyone dragged their families and fled frantically. This shows how terrifying the Heavenly Demon Sect is in people's hearts. So much so that in the main fort of the Song family, a wave of refugees was set off, and with the passage of time, this fleeing team became stronger and stronger. The soldiers of the Song family, who guarded the city gate, had to put down their arrogant posture in the past and appease these large numbers of civilians who were panicked because of the arrival of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

I've heard too much news of the Heavenly Demon Sect's cruelty and bloodthirsty killing. In order to leave the main fort of the Song family, the frightened civilians pushed the blockade line desperately despite the obstruction of many sergeants, and the situation was extremely chaotic. In the end, it was the head of the Song family's main fort, and Song Zhongtian personally came forward to pacify a large number of civilians.

Leng Feng swallowed a lot of pills to replenish his magic power, and if this scene was seen by other magicians, his eyes would definitely fall in shock. With the mage's usually weak body, it is impossible to withstand the invasion of such medicinal power. It's easy to be overwhelmed by the power of the rage and die. Leng Feng was the only one who dared to devour the pill without regard for his life like this.

Leng Feng's eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at the land within a radius of five hundred meters with a slight sneer. No matter who it is, once they step within this distance, as long as Leng Feng urges the killing array, then the immortal will also shed its skin. I hope that the feast I prepared at the expense of blood will be liked by the Snow God Sect.

After a long time, Leng Feng, who was extremely bored, gradually became impatient to wait. In the killing array, only the land less than three meters under your feet is an absolute safe range. I don't know when the enemy will arrive, and Leng Feng doesn't dare to move at will. I couldn't help but feel more and more anxious.

While Leng Feng was waiting for the autumn water, I don't know how long it was, and a large number of fast-flying figures appeared in the distant sky. Leng Feng, whose eyesight was amazing, only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the figure of Pope Liu with murderous intent on his face. Sighing helplessly, he said, "The miscellaneous pieces of the Snow God Sect are finally here." ”

As the distance approached, these Snow God Sect disciples fell to the ground one after another. A pair of eyes full of hatred looked at him viciously. Especially Pope Liu. If the eyes could also kill, Xiang Bi Leng Feng would have been dismantled a long time ago.

"Leng Feng'er, why didn't you run away?" said Pope Liu coldly.

Leng Feng smiled disdainfully: "Dealing with you miscellaneous fish, where do you need to escape!" Urging the fighting qi fiercely, the Nether Sword flashed with sharp light. The fighting spirit of the whole body rose up.

The light in Zuo Tang's eyes flashed, like a substantial killing intent, swept out. Leng Feng said: "Leng Feng, as long as you hand over the three holy sons of the Snow God Sect, cancel the contract, and abolish your cultivation." I can spare your life. ”

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Old fellow, have you forgotten that I still have Xue Wushuang on my hands? Why aren't you going to save her. ”

A trace of anger appeared on Zuo Tang's majestic face, Xue Wushuang has always been the pride of the Snow God Sect, and he is also the symbol of the Snow God Sect to the outside world. Not only is her talent amazing, but this woman's beauty has long been famous all over the world. This time it fell into the hands of Leng Feng, and he must have been humiliated. This is tantamount to a great shame for the Snow God Sect. It was the Sect Leader who had already ordered that even if he grabbed Leng Feng and successfully rescued the four Saint Son-level powerhouses, Xue Wushuang had to get rid of them.

The matter of getting rid of the snow is known only to himself. Zuo Tang, who was afraid that his disciples would detect the abnormality, took out his staff in anger when he heard this, and amazing magic gushed out from his body. I'm already planning to make a move.

"......Slow down," Leng Feng shouted. The power of the soul urged out, and the three holy sons, as well as the ethereal and immortal Xue Wushuang, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Coincidentally, Xue Wushuang happened to be in front of Leng Feng.

"Old thing, don't you want to do it?" Come on!" Leng Feng looked at the crowd whose faces had changed drastically, and shrank behind the four of them with a sneer. Laughing arrogantly.

"Snow Fairy ......"

"It's Xue Wushuang, oh my God! She really fell into Leng Feng's hands!"

"This, that's not true. Tell me, that's not true. ”

"Tiannuo, Tianhuo, and the three Holy Sons are all here, but it's a pity that they were all subdued by Leng Feng. The Snow God Sect disciples exclaimed in shock.

Xue Wushuang looked at the familiar faces, the strange eyes, and only felt ashamed to death. The small mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't say anything. Holding back the tears that were about to drop, he took a deep breath and lowered his head deeply. I can't bear to look at each other.

Zuo Tang looked at the four holy sons that the Snow God Sect had cultivated with countless resources. His eyes gradually turned cold, and he said coldly: "The sect leader has an order, Leng Feng must be captured alive, and Xue Wushuang will be executed immediately." Give me a hands-on hand. As soon as the words fell, with the swing of the staff, a huge fireball shot towards Xue Wushuang like lightning.

Xue Wushuang raised his head with a pale face as if he had been hit hard. In his clear eyes, he happened to see Zuo Tang, who was usually gentle and approachable, and released the Great Fireball Technique with killing intent. In the cold, he actually shot at himself.

Xue Wushuang was imprisoned by the imprison bracelet and cultivated as he watched the scorching fireball attack him. I just felt like my heart was broken into pieces. A dazzling light suddenly rose, enveloping Leng Feng and the others, it turned out to be the Heavenly Fire Holy Son, urging the Fire God to protect it.

"Old fellow, you're fucking crazy. She is the Holy Maiden of the Snow God Sect, Xue Wushuang......" Leng Feng exclaimed in disbelief. I never imagined that this person would actually make a move on Xue Wushuang.

Xue Wushuang watched as the fireball slammed into the light curtain guarded by the Fire God. The Vulcan Guardian fluctuated violently, and the light gradually dimmed. For a while, my heart was like ashes.

"Haha...... The Snow God Sect is nothing more than this, it has no ability to protect its disciples, and it also does things like killing its disciples. It was really an eye-opener for Pang. A large number of black-clothed men flew in the air, and a middle-aged man mocked with excitement.

Zuo Tang's eyes contracted for a while, and he muttered, "Heavenly Demon Sect ......"

On the horizon, a large number of knights appeared. The pursuers of Songjiabao also arrived at this time.

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