Hei Zhalian moved his palm slightly, and a true qi ring faintly appeared in his palm, and when his palm struck, the radius of the true qi ring suddenly increased, and it smashed on the snow in front of the old man.

With the flash of thunderbolt fire, the Yuan Force roared, the thunder was startling, deafening, making people stop breathing, blood pressure rose sharply, and the pores of the body suddenly shrank.

Simon's father and son and their entourage were overturned by the huge wave of qi, or rolling in all directions, or wailing incessantly, their eyes puffed with great fear.

Everyone turned to the black treasure lotus robe that was flying down in the air, and their faces changed drastically.

"Bold evildoer, dare to assassinate the acting lord, I think you are impatient!" Hei Zha Lian landed lightly on the surface of the snow, and then stepped lightly on the snow, landing on a sword stone twenty or thirty meters high.

Ximen's father glared angrily, and his facial muscles twitched: "You father and daughter, didn't you say that you would not interfere in the state affairs of the tributary country, how can you go back on your word?"

"Are you qualified to talk to me! People respect you for a point, you have to be three inches, and evil people like you should be wiped out at once!" said Hei Zhan Lian angrily.

Simon's father's old face turned purple, it is not far from dawn, and there is a chance that this mission will not be completed!

Hei Zhanlian's eyes swept away, and landed on Hei Luoxue, who was forbidden and unable to move, her toes were a little lighter, and her figure floated down.

Ximen and his father were lucky, and took advantage of Hei Zhanlian's turn to take out an extraordinarily heavy and extremely strong aura Transformation Pill from the box, and threw it towards an open space not far away.

The Transformation Pill touched the ground and caused a huge Yuan Force Storm, and between the cracks in the space, the snow on the ground flew up, and the snow waves that turned into ripples in the air spread out, instantly engulfing everything on the field, seriously affecting people's vision.

From the smoke that rose from the center of the explosion, a streamer of light rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed towards Hei Zhanlian, at that time, Hei Zhanlian had already sensed the danger behind her, but she instantly made a judgment that this danger was not worth mentioning to her, so she did not dodge.

The streamer came out of her body, and in the blink of an eye, she inherited part of her cultivation, and when she returned to the old man, she turned into a person exactly like Hei Zhanlian.

Just when the old man was secretly proud and motioned for the puppet to launch an attack on Hei Zha Lian, this puppet who was exactly the same as Hei Zha Lian rushed to Hei Zha Lian, but suddenly turned against him, turned around and opened his mouth towards the old man, spewing out a strong fire attribute momentum, which instantly turned into a fire and burned towards the old man.

The old man's robe caught fire, and he was shocked, turned into a streamer, and disappeared. Simon and the others fled in a hurry.

Hei Zhanlian's puppet, with a wide range of eyes, took out the Xuanzhong ring around his neck, and sacrificed it towards the snow behind Ximen Yao and the others.

The huge Yuan Force Storm shook them from the top of the strange peak down the mountain, causing a huge avalanche that buried them.

Looking at the puppet that was exactly the same as herself, Hei Zhanlian smiled "hehe".

After a while, the old man's threat faintly came from the void: "Since you have violated the agreement, obstructed the Shen family's subordinates, and injured our people, then don't blame us for ignoring the provisions of the contract and attacking the exiled descendants of the royal family of Rongshancheng!"

When Hei Zha Lian heard this, she shouted that it was not good, her figure flashed, and she ran down the mountain.

......

The sky was already dawning, and an old minister took out a teleportation flag, collected the corpses of those tragically dead ministers, and silently turned around and entered the main hall. The other survivors, numbering less than ten, stood in the snow to mourn their dead colleagues.

In addition to these ministers, there are also the remaining Black Lotus puppets, Tang Burning Incense, Chang Xiangyue attached to the wings of the crane, Hei Luoxue who has not yet been lifted, and Dugu Tanhua, at this moment they all have solemn expressions, and they mourn silently for these dead souls in their hearts.

I don't know when, snow fell from the sky, and the cold wind "swished" for a burst of anger, as if it was overtaking these tragic souls.

I don't know how long it took, those ministers began to talk about it, and then they silently turned around and walked towards the palace with the "acting lord" Dugu Tanhua. But Dugu Tanhua's mind was always echoing with Shen Gong's words of Crazy Yu, so he motioned to a minister to leave Tang Yaoxiang behind.

Just as Tang Yaoxiang led the crane to turn around, there was a sound behind him.

"Young man, please stay!" An official who looked like a minister hurriedly came to Tang Yaoxiang, stared into his eyes with an appreciative gaze, gently clenched his palms into fists, and praised Gabai in a soft voice but from the bottom of his heart, and asked: "Although Shaoxia is young and young, he has such skills, which is admirable! What is even more rare is that Shaoxia is not afraid of forces and dares to challenge evil, in this era, this spirit is really commendable. Dare to ask the young man's surname, where does he come from?"

With Chang Xiangyue as the backing, Tang Yaoxiang no longer has any worries, naturally not as indecisive as before, his mood has become much more natural and generous, and he replied quite heroically: "My name is Tang Yaoxiang, from the Tang Dongyou Gate." ”

Hearing Tang Yaoxiang's name, the official couldn't help but feel excited, and his old face turned slightly red. Fortunately, his brain turned quickly, and he diverted his attention with a compliment: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Tang Dynasty Dongyoumen, no wonder he is so young, but his skills are so good!"

Tang Yaoxiang suddenly realized that he had just said a few words less because of his excitement, and corrected him quite ashamedly: "I forgive you for missing a few words in a hurry just now, I am not a disciple of the Tang Dongyou Sect, but a disciple of the cultivation institute under the master's sect, which is located on the first river valley flyover in the concession. ”

The official let out a long sigh of surprise, and then he laughed and praised it: "The cultivation academy under the Tang Dongyou Gate is really strong, and the disciples cultivated are not only skilled, but also praised. The old man believes that with such skills as a young man, if he wants to worship the master in the future, he will definitely be stable. ”

"Thank you, my lord, for your good words!" Facing the official's slightly red smiling face, Tang Yaoxiang did not blame him, and thanked him politely.

Finally, he carried the human-faced icicle to the crane, patted it on its body, and prepared to leave together. Not far away, Hei Luoxue, who was sitting stiffly on the stone slab, looked at the crane with a panicked face, and a strong sourness and reluctance welled up in his heart.

When Tang Yaoxiang and Xianhe turned to leave, the "Black Lotus" floated down from the twenty or thirty-meter-high sword stone, and came to the indecently dressed and spring-like Hei Luoxue, while smiling mysteriously, he stretched out two fingers and gently "poked" twice at two sensitive parts of her chest.

Hei Luoxue red with a peach blossom face, stood up from the cold stone slab suddenly, glared at the "Black Lotus" dissatisfiedly, and then shouted angrily at Tang Yaoxiang, who was far away: "Stop, you ruined my innocence, are you going to just leave!"

Tang Yaoxiang shook all over his body, only to feel a spring thunder ringing in his ears, and secretly said: Good intentions are not rewarded! But he felt that there was no need to explain, so he hesitated and continued to move forward.

"Slow, leave the crane behind, I found it first, and it should be mine!"

Tang Yaoxiang shook his head helplessly, the owner of the crane was Chang Xiangyue, and others were not qualified to take it away. What's more, he saved the crane's life, and there was enough reason to take it away.

Intimidated by Tang Xiang's cultivation, Hei Luoxue didn't dare to rob it, so anxious that he trembled and stomped his feet, so he had to look at the "Black Lotus" with hope.