This snowstorm became bigger and bigger, and finally even the entire secret realm began to fall with white snow.

The magic hammer looked up at the sky, and murmured, "Why is it snowing suddenly?"

"Time seems to have started to change a bit, could it be my illusion?"

Moshu felt that the time around him seemed to slow down, and he didn't know if it was wrong.

In the heavy snow, Bai Piaoxue waved the long sword in her hand.

Jiang Qian sat on the ground and watched this scene, when Bai Piaoxue was waving halfway, she stopped suddenly.

She looked at Jiang Qian very excitedly, and said, "Husband, I seem to have discovered something. I will show you after I finish."

Done.

She returned to her icy and snowy territory very excitedly.

The snow around the castle in the air also stopped.

Jiang Qian looked at Bai Piaoxue and said, "Could it be that this is a genius? Just wave it a few times and you'll discover something."

"Well, from this point of view, compared with us, my husband is indeed equivalent to an ordinary person..."

"Hey, hey, if you say that, I will be very sad!"

"Really, I don't think my husband will be so fragile."

"Then let you see if I'm fragile or not!"

After Jiang Qian showed a wicked smile, he carried Jiang Zixuan into the castle in the air.

The puppet walked out from inside very tactfully, and closed the door for the two of them.

This stay lasted five or six days.

Only then did Jiang Qian leave the secret realm and return to the punishment pavilion.

He had just walked out of the secret room when a man ran in from the outside very anxiously.

Just seeing Jiang Qian, he trotted up to him and clasped his fists together: "Master Jiang, the Fog Blood Alliance has now started a war with the Executioners Sect."

"The leader said, let you go to the front with him."

When Jiang Qian heard the news, he nodded slightly: "I see, take me there."

"Yes!"

The man took Jiang Qian and rushed to Zhang Monan and the others as quickly as possible.

Zhang Monan, Chen Ci and Hu Ziqian, the three of them looked at Jiang Qian at the same time.

"Leader, I have brought Pavilion Master Jiang here." The man said respectfully.

Zhang Monan waved his hand, signaling that he could step back.

The man understood, and honestly bowed his hands respectfully to Zhang Monan, then turned and left the place.

Hu Ziqian went straight to Jiang Qian's side, put his right hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Jiang Qian, you are finally here, but if you come later in the evening, we have to leave."

"Let's go." Chen Ci said lightly.

along with.

When Chen Ci's words fell to the ground, the teleportation array on the ground lit up.

next second.

The four of them disappeared on the spot.

When they saw the figures of the four again, they had already appeared on a mountain.

And under this mountain, there are countless members of the Mist Blood Alliance.

Hu Ziqian looked at the dark area on the opposite side, and couldn't help complaining: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the scope of Suo Lingyuan has expanded to this point."

"How many monks have to be sacrificed."

Although Chen Ci didn't say a word, he watched this scene with serious eyes.

Zhang Monan looked relaxed, he said with a slight smile, "This is the way to be interesting, not too boring."

"I hope that guy can break through to the Mahayana realm, so that I can finally exercise my muscles."

Hearing Zhang Monan's words, Jiang Qian couldn't help but glance at him, without saying a word, his eyes turned to Suo Lingyuan again.

A group of monks wearing Lingling Cult costumes came out from Suo Lingyuan.

And Wu Feiyu, who led this group of guys, who obviously used the golden cicada's shelling technique, not only recovered his strength in such a short period of time.

Even the realm has been raised to the semi-sacred realm.

Wu Feiyu looked at Jiang Qian coldly and full of killing intent, and said in a cold tone: "Jiang Qian, it's time to settle all the grievances between the two of us today."

Hu Ziqian looked at Wu Feiyu, then turned to look at Jiang Qian, and said, "It seems that there is a great grievance between the two of you!"

"It should be considered." Jiang Qian replied lightly.

Wu Feiyu waved his right hand lightly, and the cultivator of the Spirit Execution Cult behind him immediately charged towards them from the Mist and Blood Alliance.

Jiang Qian called out the magic halberd, his whole body was full of magic energy, and he looked at Wu Feiyu with cold eyes.

Before waiting, Zhang Monan and the others opened their mouths to say something.

Jiang Qian rushed out directly, and the magic halberd in his hand collided with the long sword in Wu Feiyu's hand.

With a little effort, Jiang Qian knocked Wu Feiyu from the air to the ground.

Wu Feiyu, who landed on the ground of Suo Lingyuan again, felt numbness in his arms, and almost lost his grip on the long sword in his hand, and fell to the ground.

With just one meeting, he knew how big the gap in strength was between himself and Jiang Qian.

He looked up solemnly at Jiang Qian who was high above the sky.

He realized that if he wanted to defeat Jiang Qian, he had to attract Jiang Qian to Suo Lingyuan.

Only in Suo Lingyuan would he have a slight chance of winning.

Wu Feiyu flew up again, looked at Jiang Qian, the corners of his mouth suddenly started to rise slightly: "Jiang Qian, if I remember correctly, you still have a few friends hiding in Youmo City!"

"So, what do you want to say?"

The first reaction in Jiang Qian's mind was Mu Haokong, and his face suddenly sank.

Wu Feiyu waved his right index finger lightly, and an obese woman was lifted up.

And this obese woman was none other than Mu Hua.

At this moment, she was dripping with blood, half-closed her eyes, and seemed to see Jiang Qian in a daze.

"Three... three masters..."

She almost used all her strength to say this sentence.

Wu Feiyu knocked her unconscious again with one palm. He turned his head to look at Jiang Qian, and laughed: "You really know each other. I didn't catch the wrong person. I thought I caught the wrong person."

"Jiang Qian, if you want to save her, just come here honestly and fight me dignifiedly."

"Otherwise, I won't guarantee that she will..."

Wu Feiyu's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Chen Ci kicked him directly to the ground, with endless killing intent in his eyes.

As for the two monks who came out with Mu Hua, they turned into a puddle of flesh in an instant.

Chen Ci took advantage of the situation to catch Mu Hua.

Zhang Monan held his chin with his right hand, looked at Chen Ci, and couldn't help smiling: "This guy, I still can't put it down."

"However, I remember that Mu Hua is very slender and beautiful, isn't he? In just over ten years, he has become like this."

Hu Ziqian was at a loss, he didn't understand why Chen Ci would suddenly save the woman.

Jiang Qian watched Chen Ci personally feed Mu Hua a pill, and said, "I also said that Chen Ci had put down Mu Hua, but unexpectedly, he still couldn't help it."

"Wu Feiyu's luck is also unlucky, and he just caught Mu Hua."

on the ground.

Wu Feiyu stood up tremblingly, clutching his sunken chest, his eyes were angry.

A big hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

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