Qingluan frowned, if she continued like this, her Heavenly Spider Silk would be destroyed! This guy is too powerful, right?!

Fingers flicked.

A bead suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Laugh at!

Rumble!

In vain there was a loud bang.

The entire ice shook violently, and the Snow Clan people in the ice hall suddenly opened their eyes from their slumber and looked blankly in the direction of the collapse not far away, "What's going on?!" ”

"There, it seems to be Yueyue Stack?"

"Come on, go and see."

"Yes!"

The people who lived in the ice capital felt the violent tremors, and at this time they lit candles, opened their doors and windows, and looked through the faint light at the snowflakes raging, and the stones that collapsed in the darkness but could not be seen clearly.

Shen Yanmei was even more frightened and woke up and opened the curtains.

"What's going on..."

"Was there an earthquake?"

"There's a demonic aura." Ye Buyan floated lightly on the ice and snow on the roof, his eyes were slightly deep.

With his current eyesight, he could clearly see the silver light that flickered in the distant ice hall, as well as the pale red that followed closely behind him, the breath of a thousand nights? Slightly sideways, the slightly cool figure has disappeared.

Shout!

Hundreds of meters away, Qingluan's figure appeared in vain.

The five fingers opened outward, and countless interlaced spider silk hissed into her palm, gradually condensing into a transparent bowstring like a broken diamond, and the transparent streamer writhed like a snake's body, like a living thing.

Laugh at!

The blazing flame suddenly ignited from the spider silk, and the dazzling fire faintly dyed her pale little face with a layer of flames.

Several strings of heavenly spider silk arrows pulled open by the fingertips, teeth and claws, and flames burned.

Rumble!

Thousands of flame sky spider silk arrows suddenly flew out, slashing several brilliant meteorite-like fires in mid-air, and people could only see countless meteorite meteors in the night sky of wind and snow, and then there was a whistling sound that broke through the sky, piercing and tearing.

Many people couldn't help but cover their ears and shiver.

Crash!

In an instant, a pale red fell under the dark red robe.

There seemed to be a huge shadow of a fox thousands of meters high in the sky, and the vast aura of the ocean flowed.

Roar!

The Shadow roared.

Several giants who were flying to the Ice Hall from not far away were in mid-air, and their bodies shook in vain, flying out upside down like cannonballs, and smashed down, a large area of snow and soil flying, mixed with hot blood.

"Retreat!"

Someone shouted, but the guards who were still chasing after them were swept away by the air current, and they were silent almost instantly.

Laugh at.

There seemed to be a long sword out of its sheath, and there was a clear sound.

A pale cyan rippled in the air, like a ray of light, breaking through the sky in the blink of an eye, slashing up and down.

and vanished again in vain.

Boom!

The blade of the sword and the long pointed palm were on the top, and the blue and red streamers struck between the two.

There was a violent collision, but there was no strong aftermath of the airflow, as if it was strange, no matter how earth-shattering, there was no sound. Qingluan appeared in the sky, looking at the two people who couldn't see clearly in the battle, and narrowed his eyes slightly, this... Is it the realm of micro-coolness?

Snowflakes fly.

Qingluan turned his head sideways and looked not far away.

I don't know what the situation is with Su Jiuyue and Bai Ge? Su Jiuyue has a real person on a cold night, so it should be safer...

A little under his feet, Qingluan jumped down a few pieces of heavenly spider silk.

The transparent spider silk passed through the flying snowflakes, and Qingluan fell into the snow, with his back to the snow, "You're here to catch me too?" She turned her head slightly, her dark eyes glowing with silver.

A cold wind blows.

In the empty streets and alleys, it suddenly turned into a tall and straight figure.

Picturesque eyebrows, under the slender ink eyebrows, the slender and thick black eyelashes are gently curved, revealing the deep and dazzling eyes of light gold, which seem to burn like flames.

The dark golden robe fluttered up and down with the cold wind.

"It's not."

His tone was flat, a little less warm than the wind and snow in the sky.

Qingluan suddenly laughed, and the heavenly spider silk on his fingers loomed, "Then you came, are you here to chat with me and talk about the wind and snow?" "What is the identity of this person? A subordinate of the Demon King Jun Qianxi, or his ally?

"This seat wants the reincarnation of the Immortal."

The light golden eyes reflect the flying white snowflakes, dyed with wisps of silver dust.