Everyone came to the edge of the forest and found that there was a faint halo here, slowly circulating.

The Zhuyue Sword in the body of the hometown floated out autonomously, emitting wisps of silver light, gently slashing at the light curtain in front of it, stirring up ripples. But I saw that the barrier was like a ripple of water, and then the figures of everyone disappeared here.

In the southern part of Xinjiang, heavy snow has fallen one after another, and the sky is covered with fine and dense canopy.

In the vast white snow, there are two figures in front of the cave, a man and a woman, waiting here. It is Yang Qingtian and Quan Yufan, who have never left.

Yang Qingtian clasped his hands on his chest and paced anxiously back and forth in front of the entrance of the cave, Li Xuan and the others had been in for half a decade, but they hadn't come out yet, could it be that they really died inside?

Just when the two of them hesitated, there was a sudden light in front of the cave entrance, spreading out countless strange runes, flashing bursts of purple light, and five figures appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air, it was Li Xuan and the others!

"What a gut!" Yang Qingtian's face suddenly turned excited, holding a sword with one arm, and the sword wind swept up the snowflakes on the ground, and rushed straight towards Li Xuan!

When Quan Yufan was about to come, he was stopped by Hao Wujiang.

Looking at Quan Yufan, who had a delicate face, Hao Wujiang almost broke his teeth, and said fiercely: "What a Hehuan Sect, my daughter's life, first sacrifice your head!"

"If the lord of the country doesn't mention it, the slaves are about to forget. It's just that you think you'll be able to keep me?"

Quan Yufan's delicate body trembled, the waves rolled in his chest, and he laughed softly. It's just that there was some surprise in her eyes, why in just half a decade, the aura of the five people in front of her skyrocketed, and this sudden improvement made her feel a little surprised. However, it is also a Shenwu realm, if he is really defeated, he can easily leave.

Her words obviously completely aroused the anger in Hao Wujiang's heart, and the sword light was pervasive, rolling up pieces of flowing clouds, and instantly covering Quan Yufan's figure.

Seeing that Hao Wujiang took the lead in launching an offensive, Quan Yufan's face was ruthless, holding a man dance scarf, constantly blessing the spiritual power in his body, and slammed forward, meeting the brilliant sword.

A punch, a fierce blast!

Without any fancy moves, the pure power of the alien race of death gathered on the Man Dance Scarf and poured out wildly!

"Boom ......Boom" The swarthy lifeless qi fluctuations directly collided with the huge sword ray, and the surging explosive force erupted, sweeping across a radius of dozens of zhang.

After the blow, there was a deep surprise in Quan Yufan's eyes, logically speaking, if he improved his cultivation realm in a short period of time, the spiritual power in his body would definitely be unstable. But Hao Wujiang's move is obviously weightless, and this time in the collision, he with the blessing of the death qi of the alien race, he turned out to be evenly matched.

Looking at Hao Wujiang, Quan Yufan's eyes showed covetousness, and he snorted coldly between his noses: "I didn't expect that the treasures in the Ancient Moon Secret Realm were really obtained." However, you alone are still not my opponent!"

She already had a certain number in her heart, even if Li Xuan's cultivation realm climbed again, she still couldn't beat Yang Qingtian, and she only needed to drag it until Yang Qingtian solved the trouble over there. The two of them are fighting the enemy together, and Hao Wujiang is also about to die.

Just as Quan Yufan wanted to urge the spiritual power again, a brilliant sword light suddenly slashed out of mid-air, and it seemed that the vast snow in the sky dissipated out of thin air under this sword light.

Because his divine consciousness was too focused on Hao Wujiang, Quan Yufan didn't immediately notice this sudden change. This magnificent sword light made him frightened, and he could only hurriedly control the man dance scarf in his hand to block, letting out a sharp collision sound that grinded his ears.

"Bang!"

Quan Yufan was in the air, and couldn't help but retreat half a foot away. Staring at the sky, I saw a divine rainbow rising into the sky, and in a moment, a female figure appeared in the field. The woman nodded lightly and stood in front of her.

The flying sword that collided before, under the call of the woman, turned into a streamer, reappeared in her hand, and slowly held it.

This woman was dressed in green clothes, three thousand green silks were scattered, and the brilliance in her eyes flowed, looking at Quan Yufan's somewhat embarrassed figure, as if she was in a trance. This kind of beauty is different from the bewitching beauty of the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, and she has a fairy aura that is not touching the world.

Even after seeing the frost and snow in the distance, there was a trace of trance in my heart.

She stood with a sword in the snow, the sword flashed, her elegant demeanor was like a portrait, she slowly raised the tip of the sword, pointed at Quan Yufan, her lips moved slightly, and said: "I never thought that you and others are all aliens......

This woman is the owner of the Forgotten Dust Sword Village-Nan Xiangyan.

Of course, Quan Yufan knew Nan Xiangyan's reputation, and the appearance and cultivation of the woman in front of her were the objects she wanted to surpass the most in her life.

Looking at Nan Xiangyanyun's breezy face, Quan Yufan chuckled in his heart, tried his best to hide the panic in his eyes, and said fiercely: "You still pretend to be a fairy like this, which makes people sick." ”

Fang Cainan Xiangyan's sword clearly has entered the realm of divine martial arts.

At this moment, the situation was found to have exceeded Quan Yufan's expectations, and in the face of the siege and killing of the two, she was afraid that it would be more than lucky, and she could only hope that Yang Qingtian could solve Li Xuan and the others as soon as possible. Nan Xiangyan stretched out her hand and flicked the tip of the sword gently, her face was teasing, and she spat softly: "If a woman is a good person, what is the difference between her and the Qinglou?"

Her words pierced the depths of Quan Yufan's heart extremely, and under the extreme urging, the man dance scarf in her hand spread overwhelmingly, and she screamed: "You slut, give me death!"

As more and more of the alien dead qi gathered on the Man Dance Scarf, this side of the space trembled suddenly, and a terrifying evil intent permeated the area, filling the area, and the ever-growing Man Dance Scarf was like a male mountain, and it was fiercely pressed down towards Nan Xiangyan!