Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded in the distance, piercing the ears of Tianbo Zhenren like a sharp arrow through the vast twilight.

His heart suddenly condensed, as if he had really taught a tangible arrow to shoot in the chest.

"The Great Summoning Demon Voice-I don't know who this person is, how can there be such a super strong person in the Northern Wilderness Ice Field?!"

Tianbo Zhenren's complexion changed slightly, and he was shocked by the strength of the cultivation of the people coming down the barren slope.

But if he wanted to give up the chase and kill Ji Chengche immediately, how could he be? After all, the person who came was still miles away.

Thinking of this, the light of the emerald fairy sword skyrocketed, like a beam of rainbow burning in the sky, and it was invincible.

"Snort-" Ji Cheng's ears were filled with the whistling sound of invisible sword qi, if it weren't for the body of the holy dragon, I was afraid that it would have been shot into a hornet's nest.

He could hear that the person who made the whistling sound was Grandpa Dragon Boat Festival, but it was still far away.

A split second is enough to decide life and death, let alone a few miles away?

Ji Chengche got rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind, his state of mind was clear and clear, fearless and fearless, and he sealed it outward in his arms, and what he showed was the hook of the word "must" in the ice chapter.

A knife is launched, such as seeing the heart of the sky, the weather is open and magnificent, and it contains the true meaning of the "circle" realm of "Sword King".

It is said that the heart of the sky is full of moon, and the branches are full of spring.

"Ding!" The Fetal Yuan Divine Knife forcibly blocked the path of the Jade Immortal Sword, and the demonic patterns on the knife body burst into flames, and the divine light on the sword burst out, and the sharp sword attack was wiped out layer by layer.

But Ji Chengche suffered from the lack of skill after all, and his body could not withstand the crushing force of the immortal sword, so he had to step back and avoid.

Tianbo Zhenren swung his sword and wanted to attack again, but the shadow of Leng Buding's azure eyebrows attacked from behind.

Tianbo Zhenren couldn't help frowning, although it was a fool's dream to hurt Wang Rou's cultivation, but if that girl was allowed to fight around the periphery and continue to harass, it would inevitably distract her mind and make the offensive unsmooth.

He just wanted to concentrate his palms and concentrate on giving this girl who didn't know what to do with it a heavy blow, but suddenly his heart changed his course slightly, and his body turned sideways and flicked his sleeves to lock the azure eyebrows.

For a moment, the azure eyebrow shadow straightened in the air, and Wang Rou's delicate body was pulled up by an irresistible huge force, and her body couldn't help but fly towards Tianbo Zhenren.

"Old thief!" Ji Chengche knew that it was the other party's trick, but how could he care about Wang Rou in distress, he didn't care about the churning qi and blood in his body, and forced himself to urge Xiao Qiankun Datong Zhengang to rush and infuse the fetal Yuan Shen Knife, and the blade momentum was like a rainbow slashing towards the Tianbo real person vest.

Tianbo Zhenren ignored Ji Cheng's clear sword posture, his body dodged and got out of the way, and stabbed Wang Rou with his sword.

Ji Chengche didn't have time to think about it, and the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword broke through the cauldron and slashed towards the Jade Immortal Sword, ready to fight hard with Tianbo Zhenren to the end.

Sure enough, Tianbo Zhenren saw Ji Chengqing draw a knife to save him, and suddenly swung his sword and whirled.

"Ding!" The sword slashed, and before the previous energy in Ji Chengqing's body could be exhausted, he was attacked by the sword qi again, and the two forces combined to overturn the river and the sea, which immediately aroused his internal organs to be in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Tianbo Zhenren did not hesitate to throw his sleeves and let go of Wang Rou, and slapped his palm on Ji Chengqing's chest.

"Poon!" The moment Wang Rou threw away on her delicate body, she suddenly lightly opened her lips and sprayed out a small red sword, if there was a substantial killing intent, the frost pierced the eyebrows of Tianbo Zhenren.

"Demon Blood Sword!" Tianbo Zhenren was taken aback, but the distance was so close that he didn't allow him to think more, so he had to parry with all his strength to save his own life first.

"Smack!" his palm turned into a metallic sheen as it slammed into the incoming blood sword.

The blood sword buzzed and trembled, breaking in two, and "snorting" swept across the cheeks of Tianbo Zhenren and roared far away.

Tianbo Zhenren's face was slightly cold, and two bloody openings were cut open by the blade of the blood sword.

Although the injury was not serious, it was a rare shame in Tianbo Zhenren's life, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "Duh!"

This Tiandu Yuan Qi Sword is condensed by the true yuan in Tianbo Zhenren's body, flying in the air and constantly grabbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to grow rapidly, when it leaves the fingertips, it is only more than two inches long, and it has skyrocketed to more than a foot in the blink of an eye, and the flickering green cold light is faster than the flying lightning and cuts to Wang Rou's throat.

In order to save Ji Chengqing from danger, Wang Rou sacrificed the Demon Blood Sword refined with the blood of his natal essence, and at this moment, the qi and blood in his body were dry and dry, and he saw that the Tiandu Yuan Qi Sword was imminent, but he was no longer able to parry and dodge.

At the moment of life and death, Ji Chengche exhaled and raised his arms to throw the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword, flying and slashing the Tiandu Yuan Qi Sword.

Of course, this style is not in the Yingxue Ice Chapter he created, and he has not been involved in the knife techniques he has practiced in the past, but he naturally throws the knife out in a hurry, but he has no intention of secretly conforming to the true essence of the state of mind of the "Sword King Jue".

The fetal Yuan Divine Knife lightning and thunder tore through the twilight, like a brilliant pen splashing ink in the sky, writing a big "one" word, the silver hook iron painting is like a heavenly sonorous slash in the Tiandu Yuan Qi Sword.

The blade was wiped over, the vitality collapsed, and the sword shadow was disillusioned, and Wang Rou was pulled back just before the ghost gate closed.

Ji Chengche rushed forward with all his might, lightly wrapped his arms around Wang Rou's waist, and the person flew in the air like a wind wheel, dodging a sword from behind Tianbo Zhenren.

Wang Rou escaped death, her delicate body collapsed weakly in Ji Chengqing's arms, and she glanced at him apologetically and didn't say anything after all.

Ji Cheng was clear but had no time to pay attention to Wang Rou's reaction, and the jade fairy sword of Tianbo Zhenren behind him was like a shadow on his back.

He didn't have time to take back the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife, and he could only face the strong enemy with his bare hands, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

Just as the Biying Immortal Sword was rapidly approaching, Ji Chengche's body suddenly flipped and fell, and his left leg reversed to make a very non-standard "Zhenhai Change".

"Bang!" The vitality in the air burst out, as if the space was also turbulent, and there were invisible waves, causing the Crystal Immortal Sword to stagnate slightly.

Ji Cheng's clear divine sense burst out and silently recited the witch spell, and the fire clouds above his head gathered and were as red as the sea in an instant, forming a giant fire wheel whirring and flying and slashing the jade fairy sword.

The fairy sword "ding" trembled, and the fire wheel was as violent as a hundred red snakes extending rapidly along the blade and surging towards Tianbo Zhenren.

Tianbo Zhenren snorted in his nose and was so angry, he tried his best three times and twice to pick up Ji Chengqing, but accidentally taught Wang Rou to sneak attack and successfully injured his cheek with the Demon Blood Sword.

Thinking of this, Tianbo Zhenren used the sword to smash the fire snake to pieces, and stepped up with his left hand to press down on Ji Chengqing's vest.

Ji Chengqing was almost at the end of his crossbow, but there was no despair in his mind, his mind was in a hurry, and his fighting spirit was in full swing, and he threw out Wang Rou and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"

Wang Rou came out of her arms, Ji Chengche twisted her waist and turned over in the air, her legs fluttered with the wind, and she actually used her legs to use her hands to use the "Huansha style" to wrap around Tianbo Zhenren's left arm.

Tianbo Zhenren suddenly felt a tightness in his left arm, but his heart was happy, "Bang!" He lifted the true yuan and turned into surging energy, shaking Ji Cheng's legs loose, and his left palm was like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, slapping out of the middle of the chest.

He thought that this palm could at least kill Ji Chengqing, but who knew that the result would be unexpected.

Ji Chengqing flipped the leather bag that was carried cross-body behind his back to his chest, which was able to block the iron palm of Tianbo Zhenren.

Tianbo Zhenren only felt that his palm strength fell on an iron plate, and it was like a stone sinking into the sea and disappearing without a trace.

"Smack!" The skin was unbearable and burst into powder, and I saw that what Ji Chengqing was holding in his hand was a cyan treasure mirror.

"Tianyuan Treasure Mirror, why is it in your hands?" Tianbo Zhenren shouted in shock, his shock beyond words.

Ji's clear body couldn't withstand the push of the palm, and fell heavily to the barren slope, the Venus crackled in front of him, and he secretly screamed "It's a pity" in his heart.

Although this Tianyuan Treasure Mirror has been fused with the Yuan Shen of the Sword Saint Qiu Beihui, when is the day too short, he can't attack the enemy at the moment, otherwise he will take advantage of the opportunity of Tianbo Zhenren to be stunned and suddenly use a cold arrow, and there is a good chance that this bull's nose will not be able to eat and walk around.

Tianbo Zhenren settled down, and immediately realized that Ji Chengqing could not manipulate the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror as he wanted, so when would he not grab it at this time?

Just when he was determined to catch it with one claw, who would have thought that Ji Cheng's figure would fly close to the ground like an arrow from the string, and escape more than ten zhang in an instant! It turned out that Wang Rou locked the azure eyebrow shadow on his waist when he was thrown away by Ji Chengqing. When the belt between the two is tightened, Ji Chengche can take advantage of the situation to fly.

Tianbo Zhenren couldn't help but be angry when he repeatedly missed, and the corner of his eye swept away the barren slope, and a figure came quickly, and in a moment it was ten zhang away, the white hair was hanging down and old, and only the divine light in his eyes was terrifying and cold, and he was a sect of grandmasters!

"Dragon Boat Festival Old Devil?!" Tianbo Zhenren was shocked again, and saw that the Dragon Boat Festival was solemn and volleyed.

"Huh!" the finger force burst out and stirred Zhou Tian's vitality, and a beam of blood suddenly lit up in the air, and it was only a flash of light in the field of vision, and the sharp qi machine had reached the center of the eyebrows!

Tianbo Zhenren had fought with the Dragon Boat Festival decades ago, how could he not know how powerful he was "painstakingly bloody"? Hurriedly blocked with a horizontal sword, seeing Ji Chengche and Tianyuan Treasure Mirror getting farther and farther away from him, he was really heartbroken, unwilling and helpless.

"Huh, hey, hey—" The Dragon Boat Festival came angrily, and his bloody fingers continued to shoot at Tianbo Zhenren.

Tianbo Zhenren connected several fingers and his right arm was faintly numb, knowing that the Dragon Boat Festival was old and Mi Jian was really fighting, and he didn't want to distinguish between winning and losing within one hundred and eighty rounds. But the horn under the mountain is in the sky, and the three thousand blue wolf riders have heard the wind and moved, and if they don't go, they will be more auspicious.

The decision was made, and taking advantage of the moment when the Dragon Boat Festival finger force was launched, Tianbo Zhenren floated to the other side of the barren slope, and roared loudly: "The coming day is long, you and I will meet again!"

"Bang!" Ji Chengqing fell into a soft and elastic embrace, and when he heard Tianbo Zhenren's parting words, he couldn't help but deliberately ridicule: "It's a pity that you're not a beauty, I'm not interested in you." ”

The Dragon Boat Festival chased to the top of the slope, and saw that Ji Chengqing was not a big problem, so he went to see Zhe Chilie, who was seriously injured and fainted.

Wang Rou was pressed under Ji Chengqing, recalling the thrilling between life and death, a touch of rouge blush appeared on her pale face, and said: "How can you save me with your life, that's a stupid ......"

Ji Chengche was stunned, and looked back at the pair of bright and gloomy eyes under him, where there was a cold feeling in his tone.

"If you want to be stupid, you will do it first. He said with a sense of reason.

Wang Rou frowned, and slowly pushed Ji Chengqing away with her hand. (83 Chinese Net.)