The cannon fodder beauty in the book is attached to the demon lord villain

"Brother, use the magic weapon given by Master."

"If you don't use it now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Leng Hanshuang's eyes turned cold, and she flashed behind Leng Yeze and reminded him.

Although they were numerous and powerful, the people who stopped them were cultivators at the Martial Emperor level. It was impossible for them to rely on their own strength to break through the opponent's barrier.

Sikong Wuhui glanced at Baili Lan and said, "Lan'er, I will clear the way for you, rush out."

"It's now."

Almost at the same time, Sikong Wuhui and Leng Ye Ze attacked together.

Two rays of light streaked across the air and converged into one place, making a loud rumbling sound.

Sikong Wuhui threw out a seventh-grade explosive disk, and Leng Yeze used a seventh-grade ice thunder bead.

A huge energy wave exploded in the sky above the ice and snow pool.

The disciples of Feisheng Sect and Ice and Snow Palace who lined up to participate in the battle were blown hundreds of meters away by the energy wave and fell into the ice and snow pool. Their blood soon dyed most of the ice and snow pool red.

Seeing this, Leng Hanshuang frowned, and ignored the disciples who were seriously injured or dead by the energy wave. He took the initiative to stop Sikong Wuhui and Baili Lan who were flying towards the Ten Thousand Year Ice Lotus Seeds.

Leng Ye Ze was surrounded by a layer of crystal clear ice and snow as he flew towards the thousand-year-old ice lotus seeds above the ice and snow pool.

Wuhei poked his head out from the ice and snow pool, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and murderous intent surged in his ink-black vertical pupils.

"Black, stand down."

When Wuhei was about to transform into a beast, Xiao Chenyuan's cold voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He suppressed the murderous intent churning in Wu Hei's body.

"Lord Long, why?" Wu Hei asked word by word.

Xiao Chenyuan waved his sleeves and threw Xiao Xingchen and Gu Ziqing to Wuhei's side, "Protect them."

After saying this, he flew towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Year Ice Lotus Seeds while holding Ye Changsheng.

Leng Hanshuang saw this scene out of the corner of her eye and her breathing immediately became disordered.

The ice and snow area fluctuated for a moment.

Baili Lan seized the opportunity and turned into black smoke, penetrating through the ice and snow area.

Seeing this, Sikong Wuhui laughed and stopped attacking.

Confronting Leng Hanshuang from a distance.

Leng Hanshuang's heart trembled. In the current situation, it was impossible to stop Baili Lan or the man in black who suddenly appeared.

"I hope that senior brother can get the Ten Thousand Year Ice Lotus Seeds first. As long as we successfully put the Ten Thousand Year Ice Lotus Seeds into the Xuanbing Space Teleportation Box, the Ten Thousand Year Ice Lotus Seeds will belong to the Ice and Snow Palace." Leng Hanshuang thought.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Baili Lan and another man in black holding a blind boy approaching Leng Ye Ze.

"Brother Xingchen, what should we do? The Ten Thousand Year Ice Lotus Seeds were snatched away by someone from the Ice and Snow Palace."

Gu Ziqing gnashed his silver teeth and said indignantly, "Obviously, the Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus Seeds want to recognize Brother Ye as their master."

There are many high-grade natural treasures that have the ability to automatically recognize their masters. Snow lotus and ice lotus seeds are of the same lineage. From the fact that the thousand-year-old snow lotus actively merged into Ye Changsheng's body, it is not difficult to judge that the thousand-year-old ice lotus seeds belong to Ye Changsheng.

There is nothing wrong with what Gu Ziqing said.

However, the world of cultivation is not a place where reason can be applied, especially when it comes to snatching resources.

It has always been the case that whoever has the bigger fist is right.

Xiao Xingchen did not say anything, but looked at the four people standing motionless in the sky: Xiao Chenyuan, Ye Changsheng, Leng Yeze, and Baili Lan.

"Hand over the Ten Thousand Years Ice Lotus Seed."

In the ghost realm, a sinister voice resounded throughout the world.

"Impossible!" Leng Ye Ze tightened the Xuanbing Space Teleportation Box in his arms, trying to teleport the box out of the Ice Secret Realm.

However, it didn't work out.