The words of these Venerables seemed to be asking themselves and the Lord of the Han Mansion again.

The lord of the Han Mansion wanted to answer, but ......

"A group of pustules, who are not good at anything, are becoming more and more timid as mice." A yin and yang strange voice sounded.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a woman in a long white dress standing in the air.

The familiar side face and the slaughter that swept around him made those Venerable Ones silently shut their mouths.

Su Dai dodged away from the defensive array and raised his sword to kill.

However, after two or three swords, a few cuts appeared on the giant beast's body.

Black blood came out of the giant beast's wounds, and the blood fell drippingly, and finally smashed on the barrier of the defense array, making a corrosive sound of "stabbing and stabbing Lala".

Many monks looked at the enchantment that had been corroded to white smoke, and immediately took out defensive weapons with their backhands, one by one for fear that this defensive array would not be reliable, and the black blood would drip down and corrode them.

The giant beast that was injured by Su Dai roared angrily, and many monks on the table were suddenly shocked and bleeding.

Then, the beast's angry claws slapped the three of them at the barrier.

"Boom-"

The sound almost ringing in the ears reverberates.

All the ancestors in the back mountains of the Purple Realm Mansion came directly after leaving the customs.

Seeing that all the old ancestors were here, the heart of the Han Mansion Lord still did not fall.

This giant beast, you can't kill it, you can't kill it!

Miss Song!!

If you don't come again, you're going to die!

Suddenly, snowflakes fell from a cloudless clear sky.

The temperature plummeted, and low temperatures swept along with the wind and clouds.

In order to prevent the snowflake from having problems, the three people outside the barrier quickly raised an enchantment.

The behemoth, which had not yet been completely frozen, struggled to slap its claws towards the barrier again.

It's just that when the claw hasn't fallen yet, the air-breaking shot pierces its body with a devastating momentum.

Just when everyone thought that this shot would break through the barrier of the defense array, the barrel of the gun with a dark body stopped in front of the barrier of the defense array.

The beast that had been pierced by a single shot died instantly, and its corpse was slowly expanding from the ice.

"Froze." An icy voice rang out.

Before the cold and majestic voice fell, the frost swept over the floor.

The people of the barrier were shivering with cold.

It's cold!

To avoid Song Yizhi in the state of clone accidentally injuring the monk, the Shura God raised his hand and sent the three people outside the enchantment in, and then strengthened the enchantment.

The Han Mansion Lord looked at this giant beast covered in a layer of frost, and his mind didn't turn for a while.

This voice is not Miss Song, so who is this?

With this curiosity in mind, many powerful and Purple Realm Mansion Ancestors looked up one after another.

There's no one in the air, huh?

In the next second, an ice-blue phoenix swooped over from the sky.

Everyone stared at the phoenix with wide eyes, and rushed straight over.

Just when everyone thought that the phoenix would collide with the enchantment, the ice-blue phoenix suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a slender woman.

At this moment, a man and a woman appeared in mid-air.

The god Shura raised his hand slightly and withdrew his weapon.

"It's done over there in the Medicine King Valley!" Song Yizhi's brisk voice sounded.

Before she could finish speaking, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the frozen beast shattered into pieces and fell down.

Looking at the scene of the refiner conference, where there were no casualties, Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

At the beginning, there was only one teleportation channel on the side of the West Demon Realm, so they were not in a hurry, but after a while, the second teleportation channel appeared.

Song Yizhi left a clone and the Shura God to come to the Purple Realm Mansion, and he went to the teleportation of the second channel.

When he traced all the way over, Song Yizhi saw the big stone at the door and knew that this was the Medicine King Valley.

After dealing with the giant beasts in the Medicine King Valley, Song Yizhi came back non-stop.

"Hmm." A low, cold voice rang out.

The god Shura, who was standing in mid-air, looked at the situation below.

Well prepared, no casualties.

Song Yizhi waved his hand to put away the fallen ice cubes, and then said to the Shura God beside him, "I froze the giant beast that appeared in the Medicine King Valley and brought it over, so I have to trouble you to bring it back and hand it over to the Night Dynasty for them to study." ”

The Shura God took the storage bag handed over by Song Yizhi, and couldn't help but ask, "Can you study?" ”

Won't the corpse of the giant beast explode on its own?

If it blows itself up, then the gods in his temple will suffer most of it, and the brothers of the night dynasty will definitely die.

Song Yizhi shook his hand, "Not sure, why don't you wait for me to come and then study?" ”

"Yes." The words fell, and the Shura God used his divine power to melt the frost on this side, and then disappeared in place.

Song Yizhi's words to his mouth could only be swallowed back.

Seeing that the giant beast was dead, the demon cultivators lurking in the enchantment glanced at each other and began to explode.

Just before they could start blowing themselves up, the frost spreading on the soles of their feet quickly froze them.

Song Yizhi returned to the seat on the high platform, and then sat down in the chair.

Seeing that countless pairs of eyes fell on him, Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved, "Wait for me to slow down!" ”

"I'll deal with these magic cultivators." Zong Zhengling said a word to Song Yizhi, and then the figure disappeared in place.

The lord of the Han Mansion began to instruct these elders and stewards to help.

Rong Yueyuan slowly walked towards Song Yizhi.

Looking at the man standing in front of the table, Song Yizhi looked up, "What's wrong?" ”

"Are there any injuries?" Concerned voices rang out.

Song Yizhi shook his head.

Rong Yueyuan looked up and down with his eyes, and finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that there are no injuries.

"This giant beast ......" The head of the Qing family walked up a few steps, and looked at Song Yizhi who was sitting in the chair with a slightly complicated gaze.

He had fought the beast, and he knew how strong it was.

"Something happened temporarily." Song Yizhi crossed the head of the Qing family and looked at the master of the Han Mansion, "This time, the West Demon Realm has opened two passages, and the other is to go to the Medicine King Valley. ”

？！

Two passages?!

This means that the Western Demon Realm has sent two giant beasts to cultivate the Immortal Realm?!

The Han Mansion Lord almost didn't come up in one breath.

Yesu couldn't stand still.

Song Yizhi turned his head and said to the godmother behind him, "The giant beast was solved by me just when it came out, godmother don't worry!" ”

As Song Yizhi's voice fell, Yesu lifted her disguise.

Ye Su raised his hand and patted Song Yizhi's shoulder, and his gentle voice was full of concern, "Are you hurt?" ”

Song Yizhi shook his head, "No." ”

Ye Su wanted to check it directly, but she still held back, and she answered.

Mo Jingchun looked at this delicate little girl, gestured with both hands, and his mind couldn't turn around, "So, you...... Kill one and come and kill another? ”

"This one is not killed by me, it is the god of Shura." Song Yizhi said.

Mo Jingchun gestured a few times to express her shock, and after recovering a little, she asked curiously, "So, is Miss Song a Fa cultivator?" ”

The huge ice and snow must have come from this person's handwriting.

But she heard that Song Yizhi's weapon was a gun, and now it seems that Song Yizhi is not necessarily a gun repair.

"Not really, right?" Song Yizhi spoke.

Several Venerables on the side glanced at Mo Jingchun a little speechlessly.

Is this the time to ask such a question? (End of chapter)