Chapter 297: Sunny Girl

When the old man in the green robe heard this, his eyes suddenly wandered.

Without the illusion to cover it, the formation was still roaring in the wind and snow, and there was no sign of easing.

Dense wind blades swirled outside the huge ice block, and he had no doubt that these wind blades alone would be enough to exhaust him, not to mention that there was a junior with extremely strange sword skills watching from the side.

The magic weapon of the palace costume beauty and the thin and tall man was greatly damaged at the moment when the ice dragon exploded, and although the two of them could barely resist Xu Chen's attack, they had already shown a decline, and it was only a matter of time before they fell.

Surrender? joke!

Like Xu Chen's boneless thing, he became a flattering dog, which is simply a shame for the true monarch.

"Hehe, a group of old guys who don't agree with each other have come to this point to let Xiaoyou see a joke, if it weren't for our care, there would never be this end. The old man has been in Daqin for more than 600 years, and there are not 1,000 but 800 souls who died at my hands. ”

Hao Yun clasped his fists outside the ice cube and said respectfully: "Old man, this sword is called Jinghong, and it is indestructible. ”

Immediately, he urged Jinghong to drill frantically, and rushed straight towards the old man in the green robe who was standing with a gun.

This old man and Zhong Yuanwei were originally not far apart, but after the joint actions of the two true monarchs, they were actually only a few feet away from getting together.

Moments later, Shocking Hung collided with a crimson spear.

From the tip of the gun to the tail of the gun, the colorful light flashed, and the magic weapon that had been cultivated by the old man for hundreds of years was like a piece of fresh tofu.

With the heart of death, the old man had no intention of being captured, and a crimson infant with the same face appeared above his head.

Holding a silver shield in his hand.

Seeing that Jinghong broke the magic weapon, the crimson Yuan Ying pinched again and again, and a colorful light suddenly appeared on the silver shield, and the brilliance flowed to form a whirlpool of a foot in size.

"Old man, go ahead, I won't hurt your body. As Hao Yun's transmission ended, Jing Hong shook his head and turned into a colorful swimming dragon, engulfing the silver shield and the red primordial baby.

This man should be respected, and he should be killed.

Respect is Zheng Zheng arrogant, and he can maintain the last dignity until death, if he had this courage earlier, he would not have watched the demon clan ravage the people.

Since he chose to escape and was killed by his fellow clansmen, it is a matter of due.

Two words: deserved!

Looking at the stiff corpse of the old man in the green robe, Hao Yun reluctantly suppressed his mood fluctuations and continued to urge Jinghong to dig out the passage.

Since he had promised that he could not deceive the dead, he packed up the old body and found a place to bury it.

Xu Chen and the other two are still in full swing.

The four of them didn't mean to come forward to help, but appreciated it with great interest, which seemed to be more interesting.

The beautiful woman in the palace costume made a red handkerchief embroidered with golden moire, and the handkerchief that had already lost his spiritual spirit could barely resist the aftermath of the battle between one and two, and it was not a threat to Xu Chen at all.

Although the thin and tall bronze bell was also dim, it was still on par with Xu Chen's paper fan with its strange sonic attack, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

The three of them all carved out the passage in the huge ice and fought, only to fight hard, without any tricks.

"Guess which of them will use the high-level talisman first?" Ma Jinlong asked in a bored voice.

Hao Yun still looked at the battle intently, and said with a smile: "The three of them are all staying strong, it should be bullying us that our divine sense is too weak, and the sound transmission has discussed what countermeasures." ”

"Oh......" Ma Jinlong made a long sound, and suddenly roared: "Did you hear it? Don't take out this little trick!"

The three of them suddenly drove away at the same time, and galloped towards the passage opened by Xu Chen, and the three of them had six hands, all holding high-level talismans with flashing spiritual light in their hands.

Frozen in the giant ice, he didn't dare to use the talisman, for fear of hurting himself.

As long as you go out, you can open the formation with these high-level talismans.

"Ah...... Rao ...... "Before he could get to the point, Xu Chen was tied into a zongzi by the sudden appearance of the golden net, and the sword qi turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

The strange thing is that after this person Yuan Ying was cut into four pieces by the sword net, he actually flew up at the same time and continued to fly forward.

A mournful piano sounded, and the black tiger appeared at the mouth of the ice cave.

The gloomy black tiger opened its mouth and sucked it, and Xu Chen Zhenjun's broken Yuan Infant disappeared without a trace, leaving only the tall thin man and the beautiful woman in palace clothes looking at each other.

As soon as Hao Yun urged the sword technique, the sword talisman that followed Xu Chen Zhenjun into the passage was no longer hidden, and condensed into more than ten small golden swords of about three inches, rushing towards the two of them like a storm.

Sen Ran's sword qi came and went in the giant ice.

"Sister Xuan'er, cover up, someone is coming. Che Ruxiang was the first to sense the arrival, and hurriedly ordered Shui Xuan to perform an illusion.

Hao Yun packed up the treasures and storage bags left by the Yuanying True Monarch, then returned to the eldest brother's side, and blamed himself: "It's that I didn't think it through, a Qinglian Mountain Range was still garrisoned by more than a dozen True Monarchs when the demon clan invaded, and there were many doubts in itself. Come to think of it, Lang Zhong, who has a little means here, should have died at the hands of these people. ”

"Are you bold, anyway, you can't be killed by idle means, what are you afraid of? By the way, there are still a few living true monarchs in the fire cave?"

Ma Jinlong asked the remaining true monarchs unsatisfactorily.

"There is also an ugly man in a green robe, and there is a record of him in the information, named Fu Lei. That old Zhou didn't have any information, as if he really wanted to cure the fire poison. Whatever he is, even if the two of them join forces, we won't be in the way when we get in. ”

It wasn't until the giant ice completely melted in the lava that the group of four left this place under the cover of Shui Xuan's illusion and rushed to the Yuelai Inn.

A battle that was enough to stir up the Great Qin Immortal Cultivation Realm ended here.

In a secret room, a naked and beautiful nun lay on a stone bed, with thumb-thick chains penetrating her limbs and collarbones, but strangely not a drop of blood flowed out.

Suddenly, the door of the secret room was shattered by a huge force, and then a strong wind blew, and a brocade was gently covered on the female cultivator's jade body.

"Sunny girl, go home. ”

An old voice sounded with a slightly bitter taste, and at the same time, a thin old man with white hair appeared at the door of the secret room.

The nun opened her eyes with great difficulty, slowly turned her head to see the person coming, and suddenly tears flowed down her face, and she choked up: "Five...... Grandpa, Qing'er, Zhi...... Wrong. ”

The thin old man put a jade bottle in front of the female nun's head, casually broke the crimson chains, and said softly: "Stop being naughty! ”

"The one surnamed Zhong is not worth your hands. As the chains broke, the nun regained a glimmer of vitality.

"Of course, don't worry, what he killed was just a small sword cultivator in the foundation building period, and the spirit I stole didn't find out. The smile on the thin old man's face was a bit of a chicken thief.

In the blink of an eye, his face was covered with frost.

Because someone sent him a message: "Lao Tzu has come to collect interest! Stealing the things of juniors, do you want to be ashamed? This matter will not be finished without two hundred fruits." ”

"Dead monkey, this thing is useless for your junior, and it's not worth so much fruit. ”

"Then I'll take it, it's useless to keep you anyway. ”

Seeing the frosty look on the old man's face, the female cultivator hurriedly said, "Fifth grandfather, Qing'er, did you say anything that shouldn't be said?"

The thin old man touched the nun's long soft hair lovingly, and said with a smile: "Get dressed." There was a shameless old thing, and grandpa went out to talk to him. ”

After saying that, he gently put down a storage bag and strode out of the secret room.