Everyone's eyes are focused on this open-mouthed person (shēn).

Lin Xiaowu, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Cloud Sword Sect.

I saw him standing on the edge of the giant pit and looking at Shen Feixue condescendingly.

"You designed to frame my eldest disciple and kill my apprentice, we should settle this account. He said.

Don't look at Shen Feixue as the general banner of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, he kept saying that he was ordered to find the stolen true dragon Jinyu, but no one believed it at all.

Everyone knows that it was just Shen Feixue's improvisation.

Moreover, Lin Xiaowu dared to be the first to stand up, naturally because he saw Tie Wu (qíng) before the small action.

What is the metaphor of that action, Lin Xiaowu naturally knows. Tie Wu (qíng) is in the way of (shēn) and can no longer do it, but it is impossible to let Shen Feixue go so easily.

With the backing of the deputy general of the military department, Lin Xiaowu naturally has no worries, in this (qíng) situation, what is a small general flag?

Killing Shen Feixue here can be regarded as a favor for Tie Wu (qíng), and at the same time, it can be regarded as avenging Lin Xiaowu's disciples, and if he comes again, he can make Xinghan Sect unpopular with the Xiao family.

Kill three birds with one stone, perfect!

Lin Xiaowu thought as he jumped down and fell into the pit.

This kind of trivial matter, naturally, does not need Lang Sanqian to take action personally, and his cultivation in the Cave Heaven Realm will not be said to be bullying the small.

Looking at the people who came over, Shen Feixue let go of the dying little chuckle, wiped the blood gushing out of his mouth, endured the pain of his body, picked up the Pure World White Lotus with one hand, and supported his body with a sword with the other hand to prevent him from falling.

He knew that these people would not let him go, but he didn't expect that it would be the people from the Cloud Sword Sect who came first.

Glancing in the direction of the Xinghan Sect over there, he saw Tie Wu (qíng) standing in front of Xingtianshu.

"Sure enough, this guy wants his own life!"

It seems that the (shēn) body has become accustomed to the pain of the ten thousand swords passing through the body, and at this time, it is not so unbearable.

"Do you still want to use the treasure!" Lin Xiaowu on the opposite side saw Shen Feixue's movements, and knew that he still had the intention of resisting, and with a movement of his feet, the whole person flew towards Shen Feixue.

He pointed his sword in front of him with his right hand, and his left hand at his waist, waiting for an opportunity to move.

As the (shēn) body advanced, the right hand condensed with a burst of brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, the entire right hand became a broadsword one foot wide and one zhang long, which was driven by Lin Xiaowu's (shēn) body.

In fact, there are many ways for him to kill Shen Feixue, but he chose this method to get close to, and there is another purpose.

The pure world white lotus in Shen Feixue's hands!

The main purpose of their Cloud Sword Sect coming here was to prevent the Star Cold Sect from arresting this person, but if there was a chance, who would want to miss the Heavenly Extreme Treasure?

Call~

Lin Xiaowu's arm turned into a sword blade to cut through the air, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at a place a few steps away from Shen Feixue, and his left hand, which had been closed between (xiōng), also leaned out at this time, and the direction was naturally towards the Pure World White Lotus.

It was only at this time that Shen Feixue slowly raised his sword.

He originally wanted to try to see if the Pure World White Lotus could solve the medicinal effect of the elixir, but the person who came didn't give him a chance, so he had to raise his sword to block it.

"Whimsical!" Lin Xiaowu sneered, just as he wanted to speed up, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, and at the same time, there was a majestic dragon groan.

Lin Xiaowu's heart was stunned, and as soon as his thoughts fell, his (shēn) body involuntarily flew out.

"Great Mighty Dragon?"

"The guards of the flower family!"

Lin Xiaowu's body retreated to the edge of the pit before he could stop, and the golden dragon that wrapped around him retreated.

And on the side of Shen Feixue (shēn), there were already some more people, three women.

Naturally, it is a trio of wind and snow.

It's just that the position of the three of them is a little weird now.

Feng Qiniang stood on Shen Feixue's right side, Hua Feihua stood on Shen Feixue's left, neither of them spoke, their eyes were full of vigilance, staring at each other.

Yue Ruyu looked at Lin Xiaowu, who was knocked back a few feet away by a palm, as if she hadn't noticed it, and said, "Sister Hua, do you still have this hand?"

Shen Feixue, who was sandwiched in the middle, smiled bitterly at this time, what happened today (qíng) was really too tortuous, he had no hole cards from the beginning, and he was exhausted, but he still lived until now.

It's just that he can't figure out what the Wantian of the flower family has in pretending to be a woman.

Sure enough, the flower Feihua spoke, and her voice was full of magnetism (xìng), which was the voice of male (xìng) full of magnetism (xìng), "What are you laughing at?"

"You're the one who fought with us that day!" Feng Qi Niang obviously guessed the other party's (shēn) share, after all, he had just repelled Lin Xiaowu's move, which was too easy to recognize.

"Why are you following us?"

"Why are you pretending to be flowers?"

"Where are the flowers?"

Feng Qi Niang's problem is like a cannon.

It's just that Wan Tian didn't mean to answer, and said: "I'm only responsible for completing the things (qíng) that the master has assigned, and I don't ask anything else (qíng)!"

Whether it's pretending to be Hua Feihua, blending in with the wind and snow, or following all the way here, it's all for this moment.

As he spoke, his palm was already reaching out towards Shen Feixue.

The direction of going is also the pure world white lotus in his hand.

This sudden change can amaze the people around them, and they don't even realize what is happening.

And Feng Qi Niang and Yue Ruyu, who were a little closer, knew that although they were close, it was too late to stop them.

"It's here!" Wan Tian pretended to be Hua Feihua grinned, but what he wanted, or Hua Wuxi, wanted more than that.

I saw Wan Tian touch the hand of the Pure World White Lotus for a burst of brilliance, and the Pure World White Lotus disappeared in it after a short time, and his hand did not stop, aiming at the Na Ring on Shen Feixue's hand and continuing down.

What he really wants, it's in it.

The ancestor of the flower family gave the mysterious man one of the three jade pendants.

He was very puzzled, why Hua Wuxi fulfilled his promise to the previous two jade pendants, but he was so attentive to the third piece, and did not violate the ancestral teachings of the Hua family, and used this method to recycle it.

From beginning to end, dressed as Hua Feihua, mixed in with the wind and snow, and followed Feng Qi Niang to this side, everything was a plan for Hua Wuxi.

Originally, Wan Tian thought that he would find a suitable opportunity not to expose himself and steal all these things back.

He waited a long time, and the process was painful.

Ever since she met Shen Feixue, every time Shen Feixue (shēn) was in a desperate situation, as if she would hang up at any time.

Several times, Wan Tian couldn't help but want to make a move, but he always took a step slow and waited until now, this time Lin Xiaowu made a move, and he couldn't sit still anymore.

Thankfully, the mission was finally successfully completed.

In the turn of his thoughts, Wan Tian's hand was already on Shen Feixue's fingers, and with just a slight touch, the latter's whole person had already spun into the air, and then a muffled sound fell straight to the ground.

Wan Tian, on the other hand, took the ring taken from Shen Feixue's finger and retreated two zhang away from the longitudinal (shēn).

When he landed, he did not leave in a hurry, but mobilized his aura and poured it into the ring in his hand.

When he saw the items in the ring, Manda let out a sigh of relief.

There are also many kinds of rings, some of the rings that store valuables will add special formations to the rings, even if someone takes away the ring, there is a formation, and the items in the ring are naturally safe.

But more than that, it's just an ordinary vow, which anyone can open as long as the aura is urging.

For Wantian, he was glad that this was just an ordinary ring.

But for Shen Feixue, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

Among the rings, there was not only something that he had come to get closer (rì), but also the red snowflake mask on a white background.

Now that he has been taken away by this man, his true (shēn) share will be immediately exposed.

For a moment, Shen Feixue panicked.

It's not that these people are afraid that they know their true (shēn) share, but their own (shēn) share is exposed to it, which proves that there is no so-called Flying Snow Sword Immortal on Xiaoyao Island.

Without the Flying Snow Sword Immortal's Xiaoyao Island, how many people would have landed on the Xiaoyao Island unscrupulously, and the secrets on the Xiaoyao Island could still be known by no second person like now?

If this is the case, then everything he has done for thousands of years, including borrowing rebirth, to strive to improve himself will be in vain.

No!

It doesn't matter if the effort is in vain, the most important thing is that the secret of the island must not be known to the second person.

"Stop!" he roared, with all his might.

It's just too late, although Wan Tian heard Shen Feixue's roar, the brilliance in his hand has already flashed, and the jade pendant that is round and thorough, engraved with the word "Datong" has appeared in his hand.

"Found it. He was beaming.

However, he soon froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Don't?

Shen Feixue knew that it was not good, but at this moment, he really had no choice, and the injuries up and down (shēn) made it difficult for him to stand up straight, let alone let him go two zhang away to snatch the ring in the hands of Wan Tian, who was a cultivator of the Cave Heaven Realm.

However, after a brief period of astonishment, a picture scroll appeared in his hand. Up and down the scroll, there is a quiet atmosphere that can be seen by the eye.

Wan Tian exclaimed: "This fairy haunting picture scroll, is it ......?"

"It can't be the Five Aggregates Immortal Trace Scroll, right?"

"What Five Aggregates Immortal Trace Scroll?"

"Legend has it that after the disappearance of the fairy gate, the only picture scroll that can find the fairy trace is divided into five volumes, and if you find five volumes, you can open the gate of heaven, and mortals can also enter the fairy world. Lang Sanqian said.

"I didn't expect that kid to have such a treasure in his hands. ”

However, just when the surrounding people were amazed at the fairy trace scroll, Wan Tian, who was holding the fairy trace scroll, showed an even more shocked look.

He looked down at the ring in his hand for a while, and looked up at Shen Feixue on the opposite side for a while.

Each time this is repeated, his qíng (qíng) changes by one point.

After several times in a row, he raised his head sharply and stared at Shen Feixue tightly, "Are you ...... Fly...... Blizzard ......"

Wan Tian had become incoherent, and Shen Feixue knew that he had seen something in the ring.

Indeed, Manda saw the mask, and it was because of this that he was dumbfounded.

Compared with the Five Aggregates Immortal Trace Scroll, the ethereal Chengxian Gate ......

Wan Tian's thoughts were interrupted by a flower shadow that suddenly flashed in front of him.

At the same time, he felt a lightness in his hand.

The Five Aggregates Immortal Trace Scroll and the Na Ring that he was holding disappeared from his hand like this.

Wan Tian came back to his senses and saw clearly that the thing that had taken away his hand was actually the black and white spirit pet that carried the two moves of iron no (qíng) and was dying.

At this time, Xiao Ji had already held the Five Aggregates Immortal Trace Scroll in his mouth, returned to Shen Feixue (shēn), opened it directly with his paws, and spread it on the ground.

Suddenly, a quiet aura rose to the sky with a ghostly light.

At this moment, Shen Feixue was dazzled by the blue light in front of her, and there was nothing else in her sight except for him and Xiao Ji.