The force of the long sword was extremely strong, and the figure of the cold woman seemed to be driven by the long sword and flew forward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white skirt tail flutters in the snowflakes, which is very beautiful.

Chen Yuehai's eyes shrank for a while, and Chen Yuehai's mood was as difficult to calm down as boiling oil.

At this time, Chen Yuehai had only one thought in his heart: Damn, there is another big martial artist who doesn't look very old, is my talent really not good?

Chen Yuehai shook his head and put this thought out of his mind, he could never have the word "no" in his heart.

Since he was a child, Chen Yuehai has always taken the goal of trampling the little fat man Ye Wei under his feet, and now, Ye Qingwei has not been surpassed by him, and he suddenly found that he and Ye Qingwei seem to be very ordinary at this level.

Shi Kaijie, who was originally worse than them, directly threw them away, and Ruomei, who was originally stronger than them, was still much stronger than them.

When he arrived in the Western-level Empire, he casually met a winged man of a similar age, who was a first-level martial artist.

When he arrived in the Beijing Empire, he casually met an assassin who was a ninth-level martial artist, and the young woman that the assassin wanted to assassinate was actually a first-level martial artist.

It is impossible to assassinate a first-level great martial artist with a ninth-level martial artist, and there are other things to rely on when the masked woman was originally ambushed.

The masked woman wanted to quickly retreat back to the previous ambush circle, and the cold woman obviously couldn't let the other party easily do so.

The cold woman's swordsmanship was even more elegant, and under the swing of the sword, the masked woman was dwarfed by the resistance, and by accident, the face towel was cut off by the sword.

Chen Yuehai saw that the face towel was slowly falling, and an equally young and beautiful face slowly appeared with the fall of the face towel.

Seeing the true face of that woman, the cold and glamorous woman who was originally riding a snow deer was also stunned, and exhaled softly: "Senior sister?"

The junior sister took the opportunity to pull her figure away and ran back to the previous encirclement before she stopped.

The junior sister pouted and smiled: "Senior sister, you are so ruthless, you almost scratched my face, if it is really scratched, how can I live in the future!"

The face towel has been dropped, and this junior sister is no longer the deep voice she had before, but a crisp voice.

The cold woman's face sank: "Fang Chengruo, why are you ambushing me here? Even if I die, it will not be your turn to inherit the position of the head of the family." ”

Fang Chengruojiao smiled and said: "Senior sister, this is called a tree falling down and everyone pushes it, don't you know how bad your reputation is in the sect? Only the old woman is confused, and we don't want you to be the head of the sect when you are designated as the heir!"

The glamorous woman looked left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Who else is hiding here?

As soon as the cold woman's voice fell, there were several bangs in the surrounding snow, and six more white-clothed masked people jumped out of it, each holding a bright sword in their hands.

The cold woman looked at it, there was no great martial artist, and the strongest was only a tenth-level martial artist: "Just you seven martial artists are here to assassinate me?"

Fang Chengruo Nunu mouthed: "What, Senior Sister thinks that the seven of us are not enough?"

A white-clothed masked man standing beside Fang Chengruo, who was much taller, suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Big Dipper Seven Star Array." ”

The seven people immediately shook their bodies and arranged a formation.

The seven of them were churning and moving, and the cold woman's face was a little dazed, she looked at the tall figure who had just spoken in disbelief, and gritted her teeth and said a name that she didn't dare to think of: "Chuanzhongqi." ”

That tall man was the only tenth-level martial artist among the seven, he raised his head, looked at the cold woman, and slowly took off his face scarf, revealing a handsome man's face, which was the legend in the mouth of the cold woman.

Chuanzhongqi's face was a little ashamed, he looked at the cold woman, and said slowly: "Sister Bingbing, it's a bit reckless for the head to arrange for you to succeed to the throne, you better take the initiative to withdraw!"

"Don't call me Bingbing," the cold woman said in a cold voice, "This is the cross that told me a few days ago that he would always be on my side, now let me quit?"

The Leng Yan woman sneered twice: "For the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation, I, Leng Yanbing, is the best one that our Snow Jade Palace specializes in, and it is a joke for the seven of you to use this formation against me." ”

Hearing this cold woman calling herself Leng Yanbing, Chen Yuehai, who was standing next to her and watching the excitement, was stunned, this name is really as good as its name!

Leng Yanbing flew over directly, waved his sword and fought with the other seven people.

Regarding the Snow Jade Palace, Chen Yuehai had already heard that the Snow Jade Palace was the most powerful sect in the Northern Crystal Empire, and even unceremoniously said that the emperors of the Northern Crystal Empire were generally appointed by the Snow Jade Palace.

It is said that the martial arts of the Snow Jade Palace are more suitable for women's cultivation, so the moves are very elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Leng Yanbing didn't say anything big just now, her understanding of the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation was indeed far beyond everyone, and as the heir to the head of the Snow Jade Palace, her combat power was much stronger than several people.

Although seven people relied on one formation to besiege her, the battle situation was that Leng Yanbing was pressing seven people alone, except for the cross Qi, he could resist a few moves, and the others felt that without the assistance of the formation, they were not the enemy of one move.

Leng Yanbing stuck in the position of their formation every time, and after a while, the formation was forced to be a little unformed, and several people with poor combat power were already in chaos.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and a white figure floated in like a weightless ghost, gradually approaching from an angle that Leng Yanbing couldn't notice.

Chen Yuehai shouted: "Be careful." Then he pulled out a human-grade sword from the storage ring and threw it at the white figure.

Listening to Chen Yuehai's reminder and the sound of the sword breaking through the air, Leng Yanbing found the white figure who suddenly entered.

The white figure had already suddenly accelerated for the first time, attacking Leng Yanbing.

Leng Yanbing swung his sword to resist.

The white figure drew an arc with his right hand, blocking Leng Yanbing's sword, and slapped his left palm towards Leng Yanbing's chest.

At the critical moment, Leng Yanbing seemed to be stunned.

When he reacted, it was too late to resist, and he flew away in response to the sound.

Chen Yuehai picked up and hugged Leng Yanbing's body, and then jumped on the back of the snow deer next to him, and the snow deer ran away.

The white-clothed figure looked at the snow deer who fled very quickly, and shouted angrily: "Chase." Then he summoned a snow deer, rode on it, and ran quickly.

Chen Yuehai put Leng Yanbing's body on the snow deer, but Leng Yanbing was stunned and did not react.

After a long time, Leng Yanbing spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly lay on Xuelu's back and cried: "How could it be? How could she come to kill me? She is my master!"

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