Xiao Yu, who was in a mess, walked forward with a sword, and his steps did not hesitate.

Being forcibly pushed into the realm of heaven and man, the side effects are very great, and now Xiao Yu's body seems to be about to explode, after a sword of princes, not only has he lost a body of heaven and man vitality, but Xiao Yu's own vitality has also been consumed a lot.

But this kind of thing can also be said to be a big opportunity, after all, Xiao Yu has indeed stepped into the realm of heaven and man in Fangcai, and the feeling of blessing at that moment is of great help to his current realm, if there is no accident, he can step into the frost upper realm after he recovers.

Xiao Yu didn't walk fast, holding the broken array in his right hand, holding Luo Si's head in his left hand, the whites of his eyes quietly receded, the pitch-black pupils expanded and occupied the entire eye, and the head in his left hand shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pupil looks disgusting, but Xiao Yu has to use it, sometimes to live and want to live well, you have to do a lot of disgusting things. If you don't want to do it, you'll live a disgusting life.

The five little monks did not choose to be restrained, let alone run away, but formed a formation to wait for Xiao Yu, as if they wanted to take advantage of his vitality to avenge Luo Si?

Xiao Yu smiled, he didn't have the princes' swords, but he still had the Shuren swords. A few little monks who have not yet entered the realm of frost walking are inevitably a little unable to see the situation clearly.

Perhaps because the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, the five little monks did not hide the anger and hatred in their eyes.

In the previous battle between Xiao Yu and Luo Si, the five of them saw with their own eyes, and they also saw the scene when Luo Si was beheaded by Xiao Yu, their biggest reliance was dead, but Xiao Yu came over alive, and the fate of the five of them seemed to be obvious.

Xiao Yu didn't take it lightly, many people overturned in the gutter on his body, and he didn't want to come like this again.

Xiao Yu raised the broken array in his hand as he walked, but instead of pointing at the five little monks, he pointed to the other side.

In the direction that Xiao Yu pointed to was a mound that was not too high.

With the change of direction after breaking the formation, a woman in white clothes and white sword walked out of the mound, looked at Xiao Yu with a sword pointing at her, and asked calmly: "Xiao Yu, you are so confident." ”

Xiao Yu also said calmly: "The original words are also sent to you." ”

Zhang Xueyao pulled out the white sword from her waist and said nothing. She and Xiao Yu have nothing to say, this time the Molun Temple fell, she couldn't stop it, she didn't want to stop it, she was just waiting for a battle between cranes and mussels, and now that both sides are defeated, it's time for her, a fisherman, to appear.

Xiao Yu made a casual move, and the Mixed Yuan Umbrella and the Warp Wheel flew into his hands, and smiled coldly, although he only had the strength of the Frost Primal Realm for the time being, he still had two treasures.

Xiao Yu retracted the broken array into the sheath, holding the mixed yuan umbrella in his left hand and the prayer wheel in his right hand.

The prayer wheel looks a little like a rattle in the hands of a child in the Central Plains, which makes Xiao Yu look a little ridiculous.

Zhang Xueyao's face did not have half a smile, at this time, the two Dao Sect Great True Persons were on the Great Snow Mountain, so only Zhang Xueyao himself came, and Gongsun Zhongmou did not come, a junior of the Sword Sect in the frost realm would not let the Dao Sect Great True Man surrender his identity and make a move, and it is difficult to say that the two swords came out together.

Is it worth exchanging an old face for the twin swords of the Sword Sect? Of course it's worth it! And it's a lot of money.

The countless vitality on the white sword in her hand was constantly converging, and the realm of the Frost Realm was undoubtedly revealed. The disciples of the great sect are already good at fighting across the border, and they can't be determined by the surface realm, and Zhang Xueyao at this time is at least comparable to the general frost upper realm.

Although Xiao Yu has two treasures, the treasure still depends on whose hands it is, if it is Xiao Yu in his heyday, it is easy to say, the current Xiao Yu is still a little worse.

Xiao Yu chose a defensive posture, and Zhang Xueyao didn't make a rash move.

Xiao Yu looked at the long sword in the woman's hand that was whiter than the snow, and said with a smile: "The first time we met, it was in the Eastern Capital, do you regret that you didn't kill me with a sword at that time?"

Zhang Xueyao frowned, as if she didn't want to listen to Xiao Yu's nonsense.

Xiao Yu still said to himself: "I regret it when I think about it, but I still want to thank Miss Zhang for saving my life at that time." ”

Zhang Xueyao's brows stretched slightly.

Xiao Yu smiled, "You and I have grievances, one yard to one yard, grudges aside, let's not mention the grudges for the time being, today I let go of these five little monks, how about repaying you for saving your life that day?"

Zhang Xueyao didn't say a word, just pondered slightly.

The current Xiao Yu is undoubtedly very weak, and she is sure enough to kill Xiao Yu.

But not to mention how long the two treasures in Xiao Yu's hands can last, there are also two Dao Sect Great True Persons on the Great Snow Mountain, judging from the fact that they gave Xiao Yu a three-flower gathering before, these Great True Men obviously don't want Xiao Yu to die.

Killing people under the noses of the gods is the best result of the same death. She didn't have the idea of going to Huangquan with Xiao Yu, but she was unwilling to return empty-handed, since Xiao Yu gave the steps, no matter how much she wanted to stab this sword, she had to press it back into the sheath.

Zhang Xueyao took a deep breath, and then retracted the white sword in his hand into its sheath.

Xiao Yu smiled and took a few steps back, seeing that Zhang Xueyao had taken away the five little monks.

Maybe it was because Zhang Xueyao visited the Molun Temple, maybe it was because Zhang Xueyao blocked Xiao Yu who wanted to kill someone, in short, the five little monks were very obedient and left with her.

Xiao Yu looked down at his feet.

He has been here before, and it was from here that he and Lin Yinping walked up to the Great Snow Mountain half a year ago.

At that time, it was still snowy, and now the grass is green.

Weeds are always so tenacious.

As soon as the spring breeze blows, it is born again.

Letting go of the five little monks is the cause he planted today, and I don't know if he can swallow the bitter fruit of tomorrow.

There is a good saying, Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes, and laypeople are afraid of results. Now it seems that he is still more afraid of the fruit, and he is indeed a layman, but the Bodhisattvas of the Molun Temple don't know if they were afraid of the cause when they chased and killed him?

I don't think so, otherwise there would be no today's fruit.

Xiao Yu didn't go again, it seemed that Zhang Xueyao, who was also in a hurry, was in a hurry to see that the Molun Temple was destroyed today, and it was a thunderous blow to Wang Tinglai, and at this time five little monks left, that was a matter of the future, and when the five little monks had the ability to find him Xiao Yu to take revenge, Wang Ting didn't know how many years had passed.

At that time, Xiao Yu was not the bleak scene of being alone now.

Next, Xiao Yu walked towards the Great Snow Mountain, Luo Si died, and whether the five little monks without protection could grow up safely or not, the Molun Temple was really destroyed, but it was easy to destroy the Molun Temple, and how should the Taoist sect deal with itself afterwards? Everyone is in danger, maybe they will have to face the entire cultivation world.

Can the Dao Sect withstand it?

He Xiao Yu has been tied to the Dao Sect, if the Dao Sect can't bear it, there will be eggs under the nest?

On the snowy mountains, the stream dust and fine dust have long since left.

The master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, Mr. Fu, dressed in green clothes, stood alone in the ruins of the Molun Temple.

The majestic Molun Temple, which was originally a miracle of manpower, was burned by the fire, and it was even more desolate in the eyes, the fire still continued, and the sky was black and smoky.

There are snowflakes falling continuously, and the snow melts when it falls, and a rare scene appears on the grassland outside the Saiwai.