Cold Clouds

Tian Can and Qin Feng fought back and forth.

Of course, it mainly depends on which side's hanging expires first.

Qin Feng estimated that he could only hold out for one day at most. Tian Can was really amazing - he didn't even know how long he could hold out. If he was lucky, he might be able to survive Qin Feng's time of summoning the gods, but if he was unlucky, he might lie down soon.

On the other side, Qian Luan, who was using all his strength to activate the Taotie magic power, with his brain completely empty and his IQ reduced to zero, bit Qian Si's shoulder.

Two or three minutes ago, Qian Luan was still chasing Di Que, but although Di Que was not smart, he still had some brains and immediately ran towards Qian Si.

One was at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm with his tendons torn, and the other was at the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm with one arm missing. Qian Luan, with his magic power fully activated, followed his instinct and pounced directly towards Qian Si.

Qian Si held off Qian Luan for a while, and then was forced to hide from the attack.

After getting rid of Qian Luan, Di Que was still angry, so he looked at Song Hanyun's team.

This kid...is he quite close to Lin Xiaoxiao?

On the battlefield below, Fusheng and Song Hanyun's team implemented the plan smoothly after finalizing it and successfully broke through the blockade of the front line.

It must be said that without the white-bone demon Cheng Luo, the pressure on the battlefield below was indeed much less, and the Yunjian Sect was gradually stabilizing the situation again.

Fusheng took over what Chihuan had done before and went alone to fight against a few small-time gods from the Black King's Palace. Song Hanyun led his men to quickly defend a formation that was about to be occupied and successfully repelled the people from the Black King's Palace.

"Come, eat this." Song Hanyun took out the pill that Lin Xiaoxiao had made before from the mustard bag and fed it to several injured disciples.

After recovering a little, the disciples stood up again, thanked Song Hanyun, and continued to maintain the formation.

"Where are we going next?" After leaving the center of the formation, Yan Huan took two breaths, looked at Song Hanyun and asked.

Song Hanyun looked around at the people in the team. No one showed any sign of giving up. Everyone was waiting for his instructions, even if they had just recovered from their injuries.

"I'm not going anywhere now," Song Hanyun took a pill, propped up his weak body, and pointed his sword at the sky, "I want to fight that guy. Anyone who wants to leave can leave."

The rest of the people realized it later and looked up at the sky, where there was a man with only half a body looking down at them with a knife in his hand.

"If anyone is going to leave, it's you who has to leave," Yan Huan relaxed his shoulders, "Lord Lin has told me to protect you first."

"Ah?" Song Hanyun looked at Yan Huan in confusion. When did this happen?

"Master Lin told the Jiao people this privately when the Sword Questioning Conference was held," Yan Huan's aura continued to rise, "Stay away, I'm going to start..."

"I have survived the tribulation."

......

Outside the black gas formation, several sect leaders frowned as they looked at the sky where lightning flashed and dark clouds gradually thickened.

"Is there someone inside undergoing a tribulation at this time?" Li Shen asked in surprise.

"Hey, maybe it's a good opportunity. The heavenly thunder will definitely be effective against this black energy formation! We should hurry up and crack it!" Luo Wu's eyes lit up and he nodded.

"That makes sense." Fu Xian looked at Tang Zhen, "Master Tang, thank you for your help."

Tang Zhen's expression changed slightly, but he still nodded and said, "It's my duty."

......

Inside the black gas formation, Dique also sensed what the person in front of him was going to do, but he didn't care much.

Oh, she just mentioned the Jiao Clan, right? He didn't care that much about the transformation tribulation of a mere little Jiao.

Eh? Why does this dragon-like original form have wings?

This is a fucking dragon! Where did a pure-blooded dragon come from in the underworld? ?

This is a problem. The species that were supposed to be in the upper world are now going through disaster in the lower world...

A bolt of lightning as thick as a door panel tore through the black air and hit the ground. The deep pit that was created confirmed Dique's guess.

Damn, this is trouble.

Tian Can's hand that was about to hit Qin Feng suddenly paused, and then he pointed at Qin Feng and said angrily: "What the hell did you guys in the Yunjian Sect adopt?!"

"We didn't adopt him," Qin Feng was extremely happy as he looked at Tian Can with a distorted face, "Lin Xiaoxiao adopted him."

Tiancan became even angrier. Damn Lin Xiaoxiao, she ruined my Taoist heart!

......

Everyone outside the formation looked at the lightning and stopped what they were doing.

"What is this?" Luo Fan swallowed his saliva, his eyes a little dull.

"I don't know," Ling Yue shook her head, "First time seeing you."

......

Inside the formation, Di Que was being chased by Yan Huan, who was covered in fire and lightning, and at the same time he discovered a figure attacking him.

Who dares... Di Que, who was already a little annoyed, became even more angry when he saw this, and turned around to attack the figure with a knife.

"The Sword of the Heavenly Demon!" The person who came was Ye Lan. She had just taken out the Sword of the Heavenly Demon that Lin Xiaoxiao had thrown into the sword pool, and then she saw Di Que coming to chop Song Hanyun with great momentum.

This won’t do. After Song Hanyun dies, where can we find someone better than him for Sister Xiaoxiao?

So Ye Lan, who originally wanted to support the sect first, decided to strike Di Que with a sword first.

Di Que, whose palms were numb from the recoil, frowned and looked at Ye Lan who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was confused for a moment.

Are all the people in the Yunjian Sect like this?

......

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was waving the sword while muttering something.

“Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill…” Ye Yuxie moved closer and heard Lin Xiaoxiao’s muttering, “Black King’s Palace? Not a single one left! Hehehehehe…”

It’s over, and it seems like some villain-like laughter was emitted.

It should be fine, right?

"How long has it been?!" Lin Xiaoxiao, inexplicably excited, looked at Ye Yuxie after swinging the sword again.

Ye Yuxie was startled by the faint red light in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes. She scratched her head and said, "Uh...it's been a year since you last asked this question."

Being able to maintain this inexplicable excitement for a whole year, it has to be said that Lin Xiaoxiao is really gifted in some aspects.

"Although according to the original plan, it's not time for you to go out yet, but based on your progress in cultivation..." Ye Yuxie rubbed his chin, "You should be able to go out in a few months."

"Really?" The red light in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes became brighter, and Ye Yuxie nodded hesitantly.

“Great…” Lin Xiaoxiao clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, “I’m going to kill everyone in the Black King’s Palace! Ahahahahahahaha!”

Ye Yuxie frowned slightly, and after imagining the consequences of letting Lin Xiaoxiao go for a while, she leaned against the stone.

It has nothing to do with me anyway. Ye Yuxie gave up thinking, yawned, and closed his eyes.

......

"Hu...Hu..." Di Que, who was covered in wounds, was gasping for breath in mid-air, but a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

An hour ago, Yan Huan's tribulation was forcibly interrupted by Dique using the Black King's secret technique, and now she is embedded in the ground and unconscious.

Ye Lan had relied on Li Tianyuan's power to fight against Di Que, and now she didn't have much fighting power. Song Hanyun, who was standing by, had a big hole in his abdomen, but he still stood up tremblingly.

"Boy, I've made up my mind," Di Que put away his nine-ring broadsword and took out a sledgehammer. "I'm going to break your limbs first, then find Lin Xiaoxiao's body, and finally crush her in front of you!"

"Brother, we'll stop him, you hurry up and leave!" Song Hanyun, who was no longer fully conscious, heard someone say this behind him.

Unfortunately, he now seems unable to even move his legs.

Drawing the sword seems to be ok though.

Song Hanyun threw down the Silver Moon in his hand and slowly reached for his waist.

"Huh?" Di Que noticed Song Hanyun's movements and rushed towards him with the hammer in both hands, "It seems that you want to have your right hand broken first!"

"Stop!" Ye Lan held the Heavenly Demon Sword in one hand and the Heavenly Demon Knife in the other, and used the sword and the knife together to block the hammer.

"Get out!" Di Que exerted force with both hands, and Ye Lan fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

When Ye Lan got up again, the gap had already arrived in front of Song Hanyun.

“Go to hell…!” A huge centipede shadow suddenly appeared in front of Di Que. He was unable to dodge and was knocked back dozens of meters.

The centipede phantom was Xuan Ming who was still recovering from his injuries. The last time, it forcibly broke through the space blockade to pull people in, and now its soul is still in a weak state. The attack just now was the last thing it could do.

"Playing tricks..." Dique's forehead veins bulged. Seeing that Song Hanyun's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, he shouted loudly, swung the giant hammer and rushed towards Song Hanyun again.

Ye Lan also wanted to intercept again, but the previous blow broke her right leg.

It's too late.

At this moment, flames suddenly came out of Song Hanyun's mustard bag, and then it exploded violently. A coffin was hanging over him, and Lin Xiaoxiao came out from inside, stepping on the flames.

"Just right!" Di Que's eyes flashed fiercely, "Go to hell!"

While rushing forward, Di Que saw Lin Xiaoxiao's face clearly. If Di Que was still young, he might have fallen in love with her.

But that's not what's important.

The important thing is that the murderous look in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes seems to be even more intense than Di Que's.

"Oh?" Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxiao took out the thing Ye Yuxie gave her - a big bell.

What is this for? Di Que was thinking as he rushed forward, and then he was hit in the face by the bell.

"Give it to me..." Lin Xiaoxiao stepped forward, the aura on her body continued to rise, she grasped the bell handle with both hands and exerted force, then smashed the ground gap out, "Go to hell!!!"

"She also has to go through the tribulation?" Tian Can looked at Lin Xiaoxiao and dodged Qin Feng's sword.

Whatever, Nascent Soul Tribulation, what is there to worry about? Just now, a pure-blooded snake's Spiritual Transformation Tribulation couldn't do anything to this formation, so what virtue did Lin Xiaoxiao have...

With a "bang", a bolt of lightning that was twice as thick as Yan Huan's thunder violently tore through the black gas formation and pierced straight towards Lin Xiaoxiao like a spear of god.

"Get out of here, you dog Tiandao!" Lin Xiaoxiao held the bell in both hands and smashed it towards the thunder.

The thunder from the sky was broken up and turned into lightning all over the sky.

"That is......!" Zhen Jing, the old man with withered hands, almost popped his eyes out, "Donghuang Bell!?"

This voice made the whole audience quiet down in an instant.

Dong Huang Bell? Is that the Dong Huang Bell I was thinking of?

Tiancan looked at the gaping hole in the formation and the thunderclouds visible through the hole, and let out a sigh.

"What the hell!?"