Bell~!"

Luo Yu looked at the four-foot long sword under his feet, and he could see at a glance that this was the sword weapon of Bei Eleven!

There are not many sword cultivations, and they are even rarer in casual cultivation. And the North Eleventh is one of the few sword cultivators in this loose cultivation. And the North Eleven sword weapon is more special, compared with the general three-foot sword weapon, his long sword is more than four feet, and the hilt is like a rock texture, and there are mountain stone patterns hidden on the sword body.

Seeing Shi Fangjian, Luo Yu naturally understood that the seven lives in the man's mouth were the first of the North Eleven, Chen Er and the fat ancestors.

Thinking of this, he looked squarely at the 'robber', and said in a cold tone: "It seems that you have tied up a meat ticket, no wonder you have no fear." ”

The man finally smiled: "Seven lives for seven Zhuyan Pills, no matter how you look at it, it's a good deal, isn't it?"

"Hahaha~"

Suddenly, Luo Yu looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing, he suddenly stretched out his foot and hooked the stone square sword, and then his figure stepped out!

The afterimage flickered in front of the man's eyes, and he only felt that the wind suddenly rose! Before the afterimage in front of him could solidify, a long sword full of mountain lines had already flickered and the cold light had touched the place between his eyebrows.

Luo Yu held the stone square sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the man's eyebrows, and sneered: "In my heart, they are just passers-by. And you~!, actually robbed and hit my ghost-faced head, hum~ I can kill you right now. ”

Facing this cold sword blade that is close in front of him, it can penetrate his sea in an instant. The man was unmoved, he didn't even have the slightest fear!

He didn't dodge or dodge, but reiterated emphatically: "As I said below, I~ am not your opponent, but the seven Zhuyan Pills... You have to pay. As for me~, it doesn't matter if I die or not. ”

"I...!!" For a while, Luo Yu was really a little speechless.

He thought about taking this man directly and replacing him. But I'm worried about this, what danger will they have in North 11. If you don't save it, I can't get over it in my heart. After all, Bei Eleven and Chen Er were quite sincere to him, and they also helped him in danger...

Looking at the other party's oblivious life and death, that indifferent eyes, Luo Yu knew that this was a guy who was not afraid of death...

Thinking of this, as soon as Luo Yu put away the long sword, he changed his face to a smile and said in a consultative tone: "Actually, the fat five people are really not familiar with me. Eh~ What do you think of this? I'll give you two in exchange for Bei Eleven and the woman. ”

I didn't think that as soon as his words fell, the man replied very 'refreshingly': "Yes..."

But before Luo Yu was happy, he saved five Zhuyan Pills at once, and was ready to praise the other party, and there was a way to steal.

After a pause, the man stretched out four fingers and continued, "But... The price of these two people has now increased, four per person. ”

"What? I'll go to your uncle's!" Luo Yu was so angry! Lian burst into a foul mouth: "You rob it! I'm not as good as one person or seven." ”

The man did not hesitate when he heard this, and nodded solemnly: "If you say it, there will be seven." ”

As he spoke, he galloped south under Luo Yu's surprised gaze.

Seeing that the man was leaving, Luo Yu, who had killed a good price, suddenly woke up, and he asked and shouted, "What about the transaction yet?"

"Binghe Xuanbing Gate, waiting for the madman. A man's voice could be heard in the distance.

looked at the figure that had just fallen into the air, and then fled away in an instant.

Luo Yu screamed in surprise!

"Xuanbing Gate!"

......

The night is dark, the source of the northern glacier is the shadow of the sand river.

The Shadow Sand River stretches for more than 200 miles and is the territory of the Xuanbing Gate. The grass and trees in it do not grow, the ice and snow cover all the year round, and the blizzard and cold wind are howling endlessly.

And just two hundred miles deep in the glacier, at the top of the towering pyramid-shaped ice sculpture building, there is a small platform, on which a huge ice stone temple is built.

At this moment, on the temple of the ice crystal-like rock structure, there is an ice-stone terrace extending from one side, on which there is a slender woman wrapped in velvet, standing quietly in the cold wind.

She has a slender figure, a slender lower body, plump under the velvet collar in front of her, and a round curve. It was cloaked in a snow cloak and hung on the ground. The cold wind howled, blowing her long black hair and brushing her snow-white skin. His lips are as plump as fat, his eyebrows are three springs, and his eyes are like ice and crystal.

She was looking down on the ice field in the distance, a huge blue and white long-tailed bird monster that had descended. When the demon beast landed, more than a dozen people walked down on it one after another...

...

Among the more than a dozen people who appeared on the ice field, the fat ancestors and the northern eleven and seventeen people were impressively listed.

A few hours ago, several people were still immersed in the joy of obtaining the opportunity of Tianchi. Not to mention, not only have their physique been improved, but their cultivation has also improved a lot. In particular, the North Eleventh has actually broken through from the eighth layer of qi refining to the peak of qi refining! Entering the unsullied period will also be just around the corner.

The seven people who were in a good mood thought of going down the mountain and leaving separately. Bei Eleven and Chen Er decided to wait at the foot of the mountain because they were grateful to Luo Yu. The five fat ancestors were ready to leave for the south, after all, the northland was too difficult to mix.

But before the seven of them could go down the mountain, they were ambushed halfway through, strayed into the trapped formation, and were finally captured by life!

No, they were all imprisoned and brought to the northern region of the glacier, the Shadow Sand River.

The Xuanbing Sect disciples who were guarding the left and right had fierce eyes in their eyes one by one, constantly scolding and urging them. At this moment, the seven people were trembling and staggering forward.

The seven of them didn't look like this because they were afraid of the Xuanbing Gate people. But at this moment, they are like mortals, and they are really a little unbearable in the cold wind...

Looking up at this tower-shaped ice crystal building, North Eleven and the others were all moved.

The fat ancestor sighed hotly, rubbed his fat face, and exclaimed: "Good boy~! Such a big ice tomb, I don't know who is buried?"

A Xuanbing Sect Qi Refining Disciple near Zuo immediately scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes! This is the main hall of my Xuanbing Sect." ”

As he spoke, the Qi refining disciple kicked the fat ancestor's elastic cheek.

But what everyone didn't expect was!

"Bang!" The Qi Refining Disciple was actually shocked back! His body slipped backwards, and he fell on the ice!

Obviously, the fat ancestor's hips were extremely elastic, and coupled with the slippery ice surface, he rebounded and fell this Qi refining disciple!

Seeing this scene, all the Xuanbing Sect disciples laughed at each other, and even Bei Eleven and the others were secretly happy.

And the fat ancestor looked like he was not beaten, and said with a smile: "Yo~ Look at the fat man who threw you! ”

The Qi refining disciple was laughing when he saw the surroundings, and the fat man in front of him was still so cheap! He was suddenly annoyed, he stood up, raised a stick-like magic weapon in his hand angrily, and shouted angrily: "Look for death!"

And just when the stick, wrapped in black light, was about to hit the fat ancestor's head.

"Whoosh~!" Above the night sky behind the right, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

"Smack!" a strong hand grasped, this castration of the stick!

Seeing that someone dared to stop himself from killing this dead fat man, the Qi refining disciple, he immediately scolded angrily: "TM's... Who?"

Before he could ask, he turned his head to see the person who came, and he immediately froze in place, and then explained in horror: "Elder Zuo! Disciple!"

The person in front of him was the man in the cloak who had 'touched porcelain' Luo Yu before.

I saw that he raised his head slightly, looked at this disciple, revealing a plain face and a smile.

When the Qi refining disciple saw it, he was going to laugh with him.... But he never thought that the smiling Elder Zuo, in the palm of the hand holding the stick, would quickly spread out pieces of black ice crystals. In just an instant, the terrified Qi Refining Disciple was heavily frozen!

Looking at the person who was still alive just now, he had become a lifeless black ice sculpture at this moment, and Bei Eleven and the others all gasped!

When they were trapped and besieged before, it was the person in front of them who suddenly appeared and defeated them strongly, so that they were swept into a swarm!

At this moment, the fat ancestor asked in astonishment: "He is from your Xuanbing Sect, you...!?"

Elder Zuo glanced sideways slightly, staring at the fat ancestor: "I want to ask why I saved you and why I killed him?" he~ My people, life and death are determined by me." And your life, someone has made a bid, so you can still stand and talk to me. ”

After saying that, he left the people who were in doubt, walked forward, and coldly ordered, "Go." ”

The disciples of the Xuan Bing were silent, and hurriedly escorted everyone to follow.

And Bei Eleven and the others, after looking at each other, showed excitement one after another. Naturally, they all understood that the person who was willing to bid must be a ghost.

After being caught by Xuanbingmen, the fat ancestor and the others finally heard Bei Eleven and Chen Er say that it turned out that the person who sold his Yan Dan was actually a madman and a ghost face! This can make a few people who are loose cultivators very excited.

Today's Luo Yu's reputation in the scattered cultivation world is extremely loud. Being able to go to the Flower Valley Tianchi with the ghost-faced students will be the talk of their predecessors. Especially the fat ancestor was even more excited, because he had fought with the ghost face student, although it was only a momentary matter, but it was enough to make him talk about it.

For a while, the seven people were moved, excited, and expectant, and they suddenly felt that the cold wind and snow were not so cold.

The fat first strode forward, turned his head to look at Bei Shiyi and asked, "How do you say the madman will save us? Will the gun be like a dragon and kill the Quartet? Or will you break off and scare them to death?"

Bei Shiyi frowned and smiled bitterly: "Fat brother, that person has said that the bid, we are meat tickets." ”

"What?!" The fat ancestor suddenly shook his body and said in disbelief: "How can this work? Bid to ransom people, doesn't this fall into the majesty of a madman?

Looking at the fat ancestor with a tangled face and a lost face, Bei Shiyi smiled and quipped: "To be hot-blooded, to be majestic, and simple." ”

Seeing the expectant look of the fat ancestors, Bei Eleven suggested: "You can treat death as home, and would rather die than give in, let Mr. Ghost Face not compromise, just be with them." It's better to kill yourself, right! In this way, Mr. Ghost Face will no longer have any scruples, and he will definitely be able to pick up a gun like a dragon and kill all directions... ”

"Uh...!" Obviously, the fat ancestors were sensible, and they were also very reluctant to 'sacrifice themselves for others'!

He hesitated, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he found a reasonable excuse for his brother. Then he touched his fat chin and nodded: "Eleven Daoyou, the method you said is good, but the fat man is hiccuping, how do you think the madman kills the Quartet?"

Saying that, the fat ancestor grabbed his big belly seriously, patted his belly rhythmically with both palms, and said while walking: "No, it's unwise, and it's not advisable, let's wait for redemption obediently." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't stop laughing.

The seven captives were talking and laughing at the moment, as if they were here for sightseeing.

Looking at the disciples of Xuanbing Sect, it was inexplicable, and he was depressed in his heart.

...

At this moment, on top of the tower-shaped ice hall, the independent Xuanbing Gate master in the terrace of the temple, Bing Yu'er. was quietly watching, more than a dozen people getting closer and closer.

After waiting for the fat ancestors, they were escorted into the Ice Palace.

She looked up, looked far to the southeast, frowned lightly, and muttered wistfully, "... Will it come?"

"Will it come?" suddenly heard a cold voice in the dark ice room behind him.

This bone-chilling voice, every time it sounded, it would make Bing Yu'er feel cold, and her heart trembled like falling into an ice cellar.

After a pause, the voice in the dark ice room sounded again: "You... Don't you want him to come? Don't you want me to get out of this ice mound?"

Exhaling slightly, suppressing the chill in her heart, Bing Yu'er looked peacefully into the distance and said in a slight tone, "No." ”

"Hmph~!" In the ice room behind him, a low cold snort came: "Remember! If it weren't for Benjun, you would have become a pink skeleton under this glacier." ”

Bing Yu'er still looked into the distance, and the snowflakes fell on her snow-white skin, turning into a teardrop, bringing a faint sad smile: "Dead, longing for rebirth; Life and death, but two blindness... ”

A roar of rage rang out from the darkness, shaking the majestic ice sculpture tower!

Bing Yu'er's slender figure was as thin as snow, and she instantly fell to her knees in pain......