"You've got the face to come back!"

There was a vicious shout behind him, and several richly dressed teenagers came angrily at Edgeworth.

There is no need to look back, Lian Du also knows that it is Yan Jie and his dog, the cold poison and the anger violently lifted the back of Lian Duel's robe, Lian Duan clenched the soul silver sword, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a long time, should he have a few tricks with Yan Jie to practice his hands, and suddenly there were a few coquettish shouts: "Yan Jie, you stinky and shameless!"

Lian Duel turned around in response, and saw Yun Geyao's face full of joy and anger, coming from afar.

Yun Geyao hadn't seen Lian Duel for a long time, and when she heard Gu Yu's whistle, she rushed over without saying a word, but she saw that Yan Jie didn't bring people over with bad intentions.

After Yun Geyao caught up, she saw that Yan Jie was about to provoke again, Yun Geyao was immediately indignant, and before anyone arrived, Lao Yuan shouted again: "Yan Jie, no one called you, what are you making a fuss about? You are a pig's head! You deserve to be beaten into a pig's head by a python!"

Seeing Yun Ge Yao's delicate posture trying to maintain the balance of the sword body, and not forgetting to scold Yan Jie for himself, the jet-black bangs were blown to the sideburns by the cold wind, revealing a pretty little face that was clear and jade, and the cheeks that were a little red by the strong wind were as fresh as plum petals emerging in early spring, and the anger against Yan Jie dissipated a lot in an instant.

Lian Duel was about to catch up with the sword, and heard Yun Geyao shouting at Lian Duel: "Lian Duel, don't come here, if you enter the Hanging River, you will be grabbed by some pig-headed dog heads!"

Seeing that Yun Geyao was still so sharp-toothed, she couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of her mouth were already raised.

Yan Jie hated others the most about his experience of being beaten in the Beast Sect and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, at this moment, his eyes were full of fire and he was about to eat Yun Geyao, Yan Jie flattened the sullenness in his chest, knowing that dealing with Yun Geyao was a girl who would have a long time coming, and there were not many opportunities to deal with the consecutive duel.

Yan Jie hurriedly used his best three-inch incorruptible tongue skill, and said sarcastically: "Yo, even the duel, I have been swept away, and I still think about our Hangchuan, I don't know whether to be glad that Hangchuan is so good, or to grieve for you, the dog who lost his home?"

Lian Jue glanced at Yan Jie, still ignoring the attitude as always, Bai Yan dared to be angry and did not speak, and did not make a sound.

Yun Geyao couldn't bear this breath, and after landing lightly, she turned around and said, "I've only heard thieves shouting thieves, and it's the first time I've heard a dog falsely accuse someone else of being a dog!"

"You!" Yan Jie glared at Yun Geyao, and the corners of his thin lips curled into a sneer: "You came all the way here, but it's a pity that you can't even come over and hug you!"

"Phew!" Yun Geyao glanced at Yan Jie, swaggered and ran out of the Hanging River border, holding Lian Duel's arm and shaking it affectionately, Mei Zizi said: "Brother Lian Duel can't come in, I can go out! Are you stupid?"

Being called stupid by a girl like Yun Geyao who is pure-minded to the extreme (that is, stupid), Yan Jie is simply annoyed by the shame and humiliation.

Yan Jie turned to see a man in white standing in the distance, who was like an immortal, and the soul silver of the duel was together, it seemed that they knew each other, although they didn't know what the origin was, but it didn't look like they were easy to mess with.

Yan Jie temporarily pressed the blade of the sword and decided to seize this hard-won opportunity to speak freely.

"My sister is gone, you are gone, and now Shunyun doesn't know where to go, so I'm left alone. Lian Duel, are you going to find Shun Yun? I'm going with you!" After Lei Shunyun disappeared, Yun Ge Yao was alone, and seeing Lian Du at this time couldn't help but touch the grievances in his heart, and the thin tears reflected in his eyes were particularly touching.

"You'd better not go. Lian Du paused, and swallowed back "You can also do a disservice if you go".

"I'm going, I'm going! There's no one to accompany me, I'm scared to stay in Hangchuan, there used to be a fire demon clan who was annoying enough, and now there are some more muters!" Suddenly, Yun Geyao's eyes widened, looking straight into the distance, "Wow" shouted out, "That, that, color-changing people!"

Lian Duel suddenly looked back and saw dozens of masked people emerging from the canyon in the distance, climbing the canyon boulders as swiftly as apes!

Reflecting the mountain rocks that had turned black after the canyon was scorched by the flames, the masked man was charred black, but as the man in black approached like a whirlwind, as soon as he stepped on the ice field, the tights on his body strangely gradually turned as white as snow!

The legs of the chameleon are like bows, spinning like the wind, there are fifty or sixty swaying feet, and the snow-white scimitars are lit up with the brush, and the handle of the knife is originally pitch black, but it also quickly turns white under the reflection of the snow, and even the blades will change color!

The bright scimitar shone over the faces of the teenagers, and Yan Jie and the others avoided it one after another!

"You go quickly!" As soon as Lian Duan pushed Yun Geyao behind him, the color-changing person came, and without saying a word, he erected a scimitar, and slashed at Lian Duel's head, the knife was deadly!

Yan Jie and the others had just escaped halfway, and when they turned their heads and saw that there was no pursuer behind them, the chameleon was like a fly, all of them surrounded the duel, and they all turned a blind eye to Yun Geyao, who was powerless not far away.

Yan Jie smiled and shouted, "Great!" waved his hand and motioned for Dadu Changgan and the others to return to watch the battle.

The color-changing person was covered in almost transparent snow, and his shots were very similar to ghosts, and his moves were swift, ruthless and fast, although he did not use any of his techniques, but the blades flew all over the place, and it was very similar to a sharp sword formation!

Yan Jie clapped his hands next to him as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and shouted loudly: "Lianduel, as long as you beg me, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will help you go back to Hangchuan to call someone!"

Cangyuan's clear eyebrows as clear as ice and snow did not change in the slightest, quietly watching the duel surrounded by a group of outlaws, wanting to probe the bottom of this young man.

Lian Duan immediately kicked away the color-changing person who rushed to the front, made room, pulled out the soul silver sword, and split the sword body in one fell swoop, this time Yan Jie was dumbfounded!

At this time, Yan Jie was still practicing the "Xuanbing Earth Scroll" technique, and he only had to take a look at the technique of controlling the splitting artifact, and this time he was suddenly jealous, and muttered a few words to Dadu and Changgan in a low voice, Dadu and Changgan showed a look of surprise, and still ran away obediently.

The two soul silver swords flew out of their hands and flew into the air, half of their bodies were dark blue, half of their bodies were dark purple, and the true power of Xuan Bing and the qi of the five elements burst out!

Yun Geyao stared in disbelief at the rapid progress of the duel after leaving the Hanging River, Cangyuan's demeanor was not the slightest surprised, seeing the duel driving the sword soul up, a somersault and swooping momentum The two swords were intertwined, and shouted-

"Ethereal Emperor Bird Seal!"

Under the big drink, the giant bird flapped its wings violently, and the sound of hissing was endless, and the huge body of the giant bird ice soul flew out from the soul silver sword, spreading its wings like an ice blanket, and scraping countless ice debris to pounce on the chameleon!

Yan Jie was shocked, Lian Duel was able to control the living soul ice soul, it seemed that his cultivation was already above the Xuanbing Heavy Heaven!

Yan Jie's nose wrinkled like a wolf, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes, it was expected that this wave of discolored people was indeed only coming to the duel, Yan Jie's Tianxue sword was unsheathed, and the blue robe rose in the wind, and the tip of the sword swirled with cold ice and qi had stabbed towards the duel from behind!