No matter what, Agu, Ji Mingyao will definitely be able to save him.

But she couldn't estimate the strength of the black-robed man, so she chose to wait and see for the time being.

The throne was not only worried about Agu at the moment, but also angry.

Back then, he had an agreement with the Swamp Abyss Clan, they came forward to resist the Xuanyuan Sect, and if they failed, the Swamp Abyss Clan would swear to protect the bloodline they left behind.

If it happens, then everyone will be safe.

In that great battle, the whole clan was wiped out, and the hot blood stained the white earth, melting the ice and snow.

None of them are cowardly, not only for the Great Snow Mountain, but also for all the creatures in this heaven and earth.

Because they understand that the Xuanming Sect is here, this heaven and earth will inevitably embark on the road of destruction.

Unexpectedly, today he was betrayed.

Agu is in the hands of the black-robed people, and it must have been the Swamp Abyss Clan who betrayed them.

The throne clenched his fists at his sides, trembling slightly, his cheek muscles tense, and the resentment in his eyes condensed.

He hung his head, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Ha, hahahaha."

As his mood fluctuated, the flowers around him swayed without wind.

Countless petals fluttered up, silently surrounding him.

Ji Mingyao hid aside, as if he saw the heroic spirit of the Snow Ridge Clan standing beside him.

There are old and young, men and women, with different postures, but only one thing is the same.

Perseverance, the firmness that never retreats!

The throne took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Today, my Snow Ridge clan is destroyed, in this heaven and earth, my Snow Ridge clan, do your best!"

Ladies and gentlemen, I will die with you today."

The words fell, and the petals around him turned into stars and merged into his body.

The original green robe turned red in an instant.

And the throne has changed from an old man.

His skin was visibly smooth, his eyes were deep, and he turned into a handsome middle-aged man with white hair.

"Black robe, I can't destroy the Xuanming Sect, but today, you will die!"

The throne has been fighting with the black-robed people for so many years, and he knows that the status of the black-robed people in the Xuanyuan Sect is not low, and many things are emerging, and it seems that he is planning it alone.

At least in the matter of the destruction of the Great Snow Mountain, he is the culprit.

The black-robed man was obviously more cautious in the face of the throne at this moment.

He raised his hands in the air, and a fiery red snake figure hovered behind him.

Although the fire snake is a phantom, it gives people a sense of oppression.

It spat out scarlet letters, cold snake eyes staring at the throne.

The black-robed man, "Lord Throne is so imposing, don't run away in the middle of the fight like before." ”

In addition to serious faces, trash talk is also indispensable.

The throne snorted coldly and ignored it.

He pointed five fingers, and with a condensation of spiritual power, a black giant sword appeared in front of him.

The two confronted each other, and the fire snake was the first to strike.

It's huge, but it's very nimble.

Although it is a phantom, as soon as the tail is thrown down, the ground will be concave, as if it is kneading plasticine.

And that's not all.

The fire snake has sufficient combat experience, the head and tail cooperate, and after the tail is flicked, the snake head immediately attacks towards the foothold where the throne wants to dodge.

The throne wasn't vegetarian either, dodging the follow-up attack with a bounce.

The one-meter-long, fifty-centimeter-wide giant sword in his hand was swung as nimble as wielding a bamboo pole.

Ji Mingyao wanted to hide from the side to see the situation, but the movement between the two was too big.

I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, a cut of wood smashed into her position, she didn't want to be injured and could only come out of her current position.

As soon as she came out, the two people in the battlefield immediately spotted her.

The throne's expression flashed, and without hesitation, he shouted, "Yu Yao Holy Maiden, you are finally here." ”

When the black-robed man saw that there were other people and heard the throne shouting like this, his heart was suddenly alert, but he didn't believe that the woman who appeared in front of him was a saint.

"Lord Throne has actually learned to talk nonsense."

He looked at Ji Mingyao, "Girl, this is my personal grudge with him, if you leave here, I won't embarrass you." ”

Ji Mingyao wanted to leave.

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Agu in the black-robed man's hand, and pulled the corners of her lips helplessly.

"What if I don't want to go?"

The black-robed man was silent for a while, and then said, "The Xueling clan is the most upright, do you want to be two against one, and bully more and less?" ”